[Urban] Urban Romance (Complete) - 37

Chapter 249 Yuqian Breaks the Chrysanthemum
"He always falls asleep immediately after sex, he doesn't know how to caress me at all."
Women often complain like this.
Almost every couple has had this experience: she complains that he's unromantic, that he's ungrateful, and that when sex ends and she most needs caresses and tenderness, his passion ebbs away like a receding tide, he turns over heavily, and soon begins snoring; while he dislikes her running to the bathroom to clean up after sex, then climbing into bed and demanding more intimacy, disturbing his sweet sleep. The couple's dissatisfaction escalates into complaints and even arguments, and the warmth and sweetness of sex vanishes in an instant, truly a case of losing more than they gain.
The desire for sleep after sex is strong for men, and there are reasons for this.
Recently, Associated Content in the United States pointed out that sex usually takes place at night, when men are already tired after a day's work, and they have already planned to sleep after sex.
Regarding the physiological reaction of men falling asleep immediately after sexual activity, foreign scholars call it "postcoital syncope," referring to significant fatigue after sex and a rapid transition from drowsiness to deep sleep. However, a US survey on sexual activity shows that the average heart rate during sex is around 120 beats per minute, a frequency also reached by moderate daily activities such as cycling or jogging. This means the physical exertion of sexual activity is equivalent to some daily physical labor and shouldn't cause such fatigue.
The underlying cause of sleep is a substance called melanocortin, produced by the brain and peaking before falling asleep at night. Its function is to induce drowsiness. Recent foreign studies have found that melanocortin levels increase during penile erection in men. In this way, melanocortin, which should only appear during sleep at night, might be prematurely "sent out," which is tantamount to a man taking "sleeping pills" at the beginning of sexual activity. Combined with the physical exertion during sex, it's no wonder he falls into a deep sleep afterward.
However, it seems that since Li Weijie began practicing the "Boxing Manual," his melanocortin secretion has stopped, or rather, decreased significantly. The reason he falls asleep immediately is more because he fears that if he stays awake, he might be unable to resist violating the woman beside him, who is now "blooming and withering" and "on the verge of death."
Li Weijie, who was resting with He Hui, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Yuqian, help Sister Hui clean up."
"I'm asleep,"
Li Yuqian blurted out instinctively, immediately regretting it as soon as the words left her mouth.
Sure enough, Li Weijie's voice taunted, "Sleeping and still talking? Unheard of! Legend has it that Zhang Fei of Yan during the Three Kingdoms period slept with his eyes open. Are you one of them?"
"You're the one sleeping with your eyes open!"
Li Yuqian retorted angrily, sitting up and glaring at Li Weijie. "A dog's mouth can't produce ivory."
"If a dog's mouth could produce ivory, I would have chosen veterinary medicine as my major in college and become a dog breeder."
Li Weijie continued relentlessly attacking the girl, who was no match for him in a verbal battle. Li Yuqian's
fiery gaze was usually quite intimidating, but don't forget, she was naked... well, that negligible
in its impact. Seeing Li Weijie's burning gaze, Li Yuqian frowned and looked down, where a stunningly beautiful body came into view.
Although Li Weijie had admired this voluptuous and supple body before, the sight of this boundless spring-like beauty still made him feel dizzy. Her delicate, fair skin, with its rosy undertones, resembled a piece of crystal-clear white jade. Her slender waist, as supple as a willow branch, and her long, shapely legs were enough to make one's heart flutter.
As Li Yuqian's pretty face flushed and her breathing quickened, her two snow-white breasts traced elegant and dynamic curves in the air, exuding an even more alluring charm.
Li Weijie gazed at her flower-like face, the peach blossoms on her cheeks enhancing her beauty. Her two delicately arched eyebrows, seemingly furrowed yet not furrowed, were like wisps of smoke, hazy and elegant. Her bright, half-closed eyes, dark and clear, were now watery, coquettish and charming, utterly alluring. Soft, full red lips, a delicate, exquisite nose, and a beautiful, pure, quiet, and elegant face—combined with her beautifully smooth cheeks and flawless complexion, she was truly a peerless beauty.
Her body was exquisitely sculpted, with full, curvaceous limbs, soft, snow-white arms, shapely, long legs, slender, smooth calves, and a pair of youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high breasts. Combined with her delicate, smooth, and jade-like skin, everything was so balanced, perfect, and flawless, a masterpiece of nature.
"Ah..."
Li Yuqian cried out softly, hurriedly covering her chest with her hands. But perhaps due to too much foreign fast food, her snow-white breasts were quite large, barely covering them, yet creating a deep and alluring cleavage between the two mounds of flesh.
Her action made Li Weijie and He Hui laugh simultaneously. Hearing their laughter, Li Yuqian's face flushed even more with embarrassment. She quickly turned her back and dressed herself in a few quick movements.
Only after checking herself again and again to make sure she was fully dressed did Li Yuqian turn around and look at the naked bodies of the man and woman on the bed, not even bothering to cover themselves. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Without waiting for Li Weijie to call her a second time, Li Yuqian took out a tissue and wiped the fluid between the legs of the mature and beautiful He Hui, then left the room.
Li Weijie faintly heard the sound of a shower outside; it must be Li Yuqian taking a bath.
After a moment's hesitation, he gave up the tempting idea of taking a bath together.
Li Weijie could go without rest, but He Hui couldn't. He was an inexhaustible "ox," but she needed a break. Hearing He Hui's even breathing, Li Weijie propped himself up, leaning against the bed. He didn't have the habit of smoking after sex. Li Weijie picked up his pants from the ground, took out his phone, and texted Xia Weiwei to tell her he wouldn't be going home that night.
Li Weijie didn't say much, and Xia Weiwei didn't ask any questions either, only reminding him to be careful.
Where could he find such a sensible girlfriend? But what exactly did she mean by "be careful"?
Li Weijie didn't dwell on it. He put his left hand behind his head and started browsing the web on his phone with his right.
A post titled "Pervert Level Test" caught his attention. Although Li Weijie vehemently denied being a pervert, he believed that if he asked the women around him, they would all give the same answer: he wasn't a pervert, so who was? Liu Xiahui or Dongfang Bubai?
1. A female teacher was teaching a pinyin lesson when she suddenly blushed. What character was she most likely teaching?
a, soft b, hard c, 嫐 d, niao Answer: a Text: The Chinese teacher asked, "How do you pronounce 'soft' in pinyin?"
The students shouted in unison, "日完软!"
The teacher said, "Hmm, basically correct, but some female students' pronunciation is not standard. It should be—日完俺软, read it with me!" Analysis
: c is pronounced nao3, d is pronounced niao32. In Jin Yong's novels, who is a real homosexual?
a, Dongfang Bubai b, Chen Jialuo c, Li Wenxiu d, Yang Guo Answer: d Analysis: Yang Guo, the text doesn't know which one, but he is the only one in Jin Yong's novels who is missing an arm.
3. A master named Lei, in the spirit of unity, friendship and mutual help, rode his bicycle to take his female colleague home. What is the most likely configuration of this bicycle?
a. Has a front bar and a back seat b. Has a front bar but no back seat c. Has a back seat but no front bar d. Has neither a front bar nor a back seat Answer: d Explanation: Chengdu University of Technology has a serious gender imbalance. Male students, frustrated by their physical needs, spend all their time trying to find opportunities to get closer to female students. One late night, after a movie, a male student from the engineering department was pushing his bike when he noticed a female student from the same university anxiously pacing in front of the bus stop. He went up to her and enthusiastically said, "Let me take you home!"
The female student recognized him and, knowing he was from her school, politely agreed. The male student then said shyly, "My bicycle doesn't have a back rack. Can you sit in the front?"
Seeing that she really had no other choice, the female student nodded in agreement. Along the way, the male student was very "excited" and quickly took the female student to her dormitory. The female student got off the bike and was about to say something to express her gratitude when she was surprised to find that the male student's bicycle didn't have a front bar! The female student asked in disbelief, "Where did I get back?"
4. Which continent has the most exciting football matches?
a. Asian Cup b. Copa America c. Africa Cup of Nations d. European Cup Answer: d Explanation: A reporter asked: Why is the "European Cup" more interesting than the "Asian Cup"?
The AFC official was speechless...
Chinese Football Association: Because the former is "ECUP" and the latter is "ACUP"...
5. A yacht is leaking. A Chinese leader on the boat, relying on his tall and strong physique, grabbed a lifebuoy. His secretary reminded him: There are women on the boat. The leader said: a. Let the leader go first! b. This is my party fee. c. I'm not in the mood for that. d. I have young children and elderly parents to support.
Answer: c Explanation: [Scene 1: Long shot] The vast sea, with wind and rain, the Titanic is about to capsize...
[Scene 2: Close-up] A Chinese leader appears, striding towards the lifeboat. At this moment, the secretary behind him subtly reminded him, "The lifeboats are all for women..."
[Scene 3: Close-up] The leader exclaimed in surprise, "My God, what time is it? Why are you still thinking about that!"
6. There is a couple who invest in stocks. Which stock market term are they most afraid of?
a. Bald-headed bullish candlestick b. Breakout c. Blast d. Getting out of trouble Answer: d Explanation: After the couple went to bed, they began to caress each other. The wife touched her husband's genitals: "Why is it still so weak?"
Husband: "Don't worry, the longer it consolidates, the stronger it will rise!"
The wife continued to caress her husband's genitals: "It's starting to rise, wow, it's rising so fast!"
Husband: "How is it? It hit the daily limit, a bald-headed bullish candlestick!"
The wife finally couldn't resist and mounted him: "Darling, I've trapped you."
Husband: "Trap me, the deeper the better."
Wife: "I'm going to start oscillating up and down~" Husband: "
Oscillate, but be careful to control the rhythm of the market." After a while, Husband: "
Oh no, I'm going to sell!"
Wife increased the amplitude of the oscillation: "Wait for me, I'm about to break out too!"
A blast-like climax unfolded... Two minutes later, the couple got out of trouble. 8. In a dormitory with five brothers, who is most likely to have the most girlfriends?
a) Eldest brother b) Second brother c) Third brother d) Fifth brother Answer: c Text: One day, the fifth brother went to the toilet and saw the third brother squatting there. He ran back to the dormitory and shouted, "Fourth brother, third brother, second brother, eldest brother!"
Analysis: This question should be changed to: In a dormitory with five brothers, whose girlfriend is most likely to be sexually happy?
8. In the 2008 Taiwan election, if the DPP put forward the combination of Su Tseng-chang and Hsieh Chang-ting, then who should the KMT's Ma Ying-jeou choose as his running mate to be the perfect match?
a) Wang Jin-pyng b) Hsiao Wan-chang c) Yen Ching-piao d) Annette Lu Answer: a Analysis: Put the second character of each person's name together - Ying Jin Zhen Chang.
9. The following four sets of idioms all describe the joy of a newlywed couple. Which set of idioms depicts the most self-conscious male protagonist?
a. A pinpointing truth, seemingly lost; b. Instant rapport, utterly confused; c. Completely detailed, absolutely certain; d. A pillar supporting the sky, utterly defeated. Answer: a. Explanation: A pinpointing truth = a man's penis is as small as a needle; seemingly lost = a woman asking, "Did you go in?"
10. When is China's Girls' Day ?
a. February 14th b. March 7th c. July 7th d. December 1st Answer: b. Text: Today
is March 7th. In the cafeteria, two students queuing for food chatted. Student A: Is today Girls' Day?
Student B: Isn't tomorrow Women's Day?
Student A: Oh, it's only one day apart!
Bonus Question: Which of the following poems features the most couples?
a. Li Bai's "Viewing the Waterfall at Mount Lu" b. Li Shen's "Sympathy for the Farmers" c. Wang Zhihuan's "Ascending the Stork Tower" d. Wang Wei's "Remembering My Brothers in Shandong on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Lunar Month" Answer: c Text: Li Bai's "Viewing the Waterfall at Mount Lu": The sun shines on the incense burner, creating purple smoke; From afar, the waterfall hangs like a curtain before the river. It plunges straight down three thousand feet; It seems as if the Milky Way has fallen from the ninth heaven.
Li Bai and
Li Shen's "Sympathy for the Farmers": Hoeing the fields at midday, sweat drips onto the soil beneath the crops. Who knows that every grain in the bowl is the result of hard work? Hoeing the fields
at midday. "Ascending the Stork Tower": The sun sets behind the mountains; The Yellow River flows into
the sea. To see a thousand miles further, climb one more story. Li Bai and Wang Wei's "Remembering My Brothers in Shandong on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Lunar Month": Alone in a foreign land, I am a stranger; On every festive occasion, I miss my family even more. I know my brothers are climbing the heights, wearing dogwood, but one is missing. Li Weijie burst out laughing when he saw the first question; what a talent! The person who wrote this "exam paper" is truly a genius! After laughing, Li Weijie continued reading, clicking on the webpage titled "Game Industry Darlings Leave Japan." The gaming world was overflowing with beauties, from celebrities to ordinary girls, leaving players and readers dazzled. Since Ding Beili rose from showgirl to grassroots celebrity, countless beauties have flocked to become darlings of the gaming industry. Which ones do you remember? Who is your favorite? Elly, the Vietnamese girl? Pan Shuangshuang, known as the popular model for Moko? Xu Jiayi, who blossomed with sex appeal after CrossFire? Song Jiyan, the sexy young model with a 32D figure? Zhou Xiuna, who became famous overnight at the "Dragon" press conference? But Li Weijie didn't think these women could be called darlings of the gaming industry. In his mind, the undisputed darling of the gaming industry was—Lia Dizan. Dison recently left Japan to attend university in Los Angeles, where she plans to support herself and her family by working as a booth model. She has already secured a stable contract. Having gained considerable experience in Japan, this shouldn't be difficult for Dison. Dison expressed her hope to return to Japan someday, but for now, this "black ship" from across the ocean must return home first. After reading the report, Li Weijie thought to himself, "If you're not going to be in Japan, come to the mainland! You'll be more popular than Beastie!" The "splashing" sound stopped, and Li Yuqian heard footsteps beside her. Li Weijie kissed He Hui on the cheek, and when she opened her eyes, he asked with a smile, "Sister Hui, how did it feel just now?" "You bad boy! You're really... really amazing, you made me feel so good..." He Hui blushed, pointing her finger at Li Weijie's forehead, "Even after I lost it, you kept thrusting and stirring, making me feel like I was dying of pleasure!" He Hui, who had also heard the noise outside the door, naturally knew the intention behind Li Weijie's question, so her answer was both lewd and seductive, all for Li Yuqian, who was carrying a basin of water into the room. Sure enough, the girl's pretty face turned red, her slender hands trembled slightly, and the water in the basin spilled out.

The two pretended not to notice, laughing and teasing.
Li Yuqian bent over, using the act of placing the basin of water beside the bed to hide her unease. She didn't understand why she didn't just leave, but chose to stay and "serve" them.
At this moment, He Hui gracefully stood up, letting her alluring curves be exposed to the air, but she did so openly and without any attempt to hide.
What was she doing? Was she showing off to me? Li Yuqian looked at He Hui's full, round breasts and subconsciously puffed out her own chest, but hers was no small, and He Hui's were enormous.
"I'm going to take a shower,"
He Hui said with a smile, reaching out to pinch Li Yuqian's pretty face, smooth and delicate. "You two can chat slowly."
"Who wants to chat with him?"
Li Yuqian glanced at Li Weijie, and seeing that he wasn't wearing any clothes, her pretty face flushed, but she didn't do anything to deceive herself by turning away or closing her eyes. She was only inwardly resentful and scolded, "Exhibitionist."
He Hui swayed her snow-white buttocks and left, leaving the two bickering rivals behind.
Li Weijie sat up in bed and stretched.
Li Yuqian was startled and instinctively clutched her chest, saying, "What are you doing?"
Li Weijie got out of bed, his bare feet on the floor, and chuckled, "What do you think?"
"Ah..."
Li Yuqian cried out softly, "Don't come any closer."
Li Weijie suddenly reached out, forcefully pulled Li Yuqian into his arms, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her.
A beautiful room, a cozy bedroom, a soft bed, a naked man, a beautiful woman.
Li Weijie cupped her delicate face in his hands, watching the blush rising on her cheeks, his breathing quickening.
Li Yuqian's captivating eyes were now hazy with intoxication. They looked at each other, both silent.
Slowly, Li Weijie brought his lips to hers. Li Yuqian closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling, her chest heaving, clearly nervous as well.
Finally, he kissed Li Yuqian's delicate cherry lips. A faint fragrance emanated from her mouth, igniting Li Weijie's desire.
Li Weijie extended his tongue, first licking Li Yuqian's lips, then parting her slightly closed teeth, and finally intertwining it with her small, smooth tongue.
Li Yuqian let out a soft "Mmm," her whole body trembled violently, and then she went limp.
Hearing such a sound at this moment was undoubtedly a catalyst for a man; Li Weijie's desire burned even brighter, but he reminded himself that this time he must take it slow, otherwise it would be a waste.
Li Yuqian responded passionately, her fragrant tongue sliding into his mouth, intertwining with his own.
Li Weijie sucked on Li Yuqian's tongue, savoring it like a delicacy, swirling it around in his mouth. Her tongue was so small and smooth, truly a pleasure for him.
Li Yuqian leaned softly into Li Weijie's arms, her arms wrapped around his neck like a snake.
Li Weijie cupped her slender waist in his hands, slowly kneading her body.
This long kiss lasted a full five minutes, until they were both breathless.
Li Yuqian opened her captivating eyes, looking at Li Weijie hazily, and asked, "Weijie, do you like me?"
Li Weijie smiled gently, "Of course I like you."
Li Yuqian, now nestled in Li Weijie's arms, was limp and at his mercy.
Li Weijie didn't remove Li Yuqian's dress, but instead leaned down to kiss her fair neck, while one hand slipped under her dress into her private area.
"Ah..."
Li Yuqian moaned happily, her arms encircling Li Weijie's head, letting him slowly savor her.
Her skin was so smooth and delicate that it was hard to be too rough with her.
Li Weijie slipped his hand inside Li Yuqian's dress. He chuckled; she had only been wearing an outer garment, not a bra.
Li Yuqian's round, firm breasts seemed to be waiting for him to play with them. Then, Li Weijie suddenly ripped off the shoulder strap of her dress.
Sometimes, a little force can achieve better results.
Li Yuqian seemed surprised by Li Weijie's actions. She suddenly opened her eyes, and when she saw him staring at her snow-white, delicate body, she closed her eyes again, straightening her posture as if waiting for Li Weijie to possess her. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, experience intense pleasure, fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.
At this moment, Li Weijie carefully admired Li Yuqian's body. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, her breasts round and firm, with two small, lovely nipples standing
proudly. Her smooth skin was flawless. Li Weijie slowly removed her dress, revealing a pair of shapely, long legs, equally smooth and rounded. Only a pair of tight black thongs seemed somewhat disproportionate to her full, white buttocks, appearing a little too tight, but this only accentuated her figure.
He leaned down again, extending his tongue to lick Li Yuqian's pink nipples. The moment Li Weijie's tongue touched her nipples, Li Yuqian shuddered violently, as if electrocuted, and her small nipples quickly became erect, indicating that she too had begun to become aroused.
Li Yuqian let out a soft moan, tightly embracing Li Weijie's head as he suckled her breast. He was sucking on one breast while his other hand vigorously kneaded the other, his fingers occasionally pinching her nipple.
Her nipples remained erect and hard under Li Weijie's teasing.
Li Yuqian also kissed Li Weijie's ear from time to time, and when excited, she would bite his shoulder, but not very hard.
Li Weijie knew the time had come, so while kissing Li Yuqian's body, he slowly kneaded her body downwards with one hand, brushing over her flat, smooth abdomen, and slipped his hand inside her panties.
"Ah..."
she moaned dreamily, kicking her legs slightly, then hugging him even tighter.
Li Weijie was revisiting this familiar place; when he first met this delicate beauty, he knew that her pubic hair was sparse.
Now, Li Yuqian's vulva was high and erect, and there was a damp feeling in her panties; it seemed that Li Weijie had aroused her.
Li Weijie's hand slowly caressed the slit, gently rubbing her clitoris with his index finger, lightly flicking her labia with his thumb and middle finger, and slowly exploring the opening with his ring finger.
Li Yuqian's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her face flushed, her brows furrowed, her eyes slightly closed, and she moaned softly, clearly aroused.
Seeing that she was ready, Li Weijie lifted Li Yuqian's buttocks and pulled down her last remaining garment, her underwear.
Only then did Li Weijie truly appreciate her genitals. Her full, white mons pubis was prominently raised, and her labia resembled tightly closed seashells, with only a narrow slit in the middle. The opening he had just explored now glistened with a crystalline fluid.
Li Yuqian seemed to realize that Li Weijie was watching her, so she squeezed her legs together and curled up. But this only made her mons pubis appear more prominent and fuller, and even her anus, which was hidden under her vaginal opening, was exposed.
She seemed to realize this immediately, so she sat up and coquettishly covered Li Weijie's face, saying, "Don't look, don't look..."
Li Weijie removed Li Yuqian's hand and said gently to her, "I not only want to look, but I also want to savor it!"
Upon hearing this, Li Yuqian looked at Li Weijie nervously, her chest heaving even more.
Only then did he notice how full and alluring her breasts were; no wonder she had studied abroad, her breasts were truly international.
Li Weijie couldn't resist pressing his face against hers, burying it between her breasts to feel her heartbeat and her tenderness.
Li Yuqian then hugged Li Weijie and said gently to him, "I've given you everything, you have to take responsibility for me."
She had made her feelings for Li Weijie even clearer. Hearing this, he smiled; his goal of possessing this beautiful and delicate woman for a long time had finally been achieved.
Although she knew she had already been intimate with Li Weijie, Li Yuqian was still a little shy, her legs still curled up.
Li Weijie knelt on the bed, spreading Li Yuqian's thighs apart to expose her genitals to him.
Li Yuqian obediently parted her legs, and Li Weijie buried his head in her mouth, kissing her lips. This time, she seemed truly electrified, letting out a gasp of surprise. Ignoring
this, Li Weijie extended his tongue to lick Li Yuqian's labia, teasing her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, even inserting it into her vagina.
This time, she truly couldn't take it anymore; her supple waist twisted wildly like a snake, her plump buttocks swayed incessantly, and her two jade-like legs trembled in waves, seemingly in spasm.
Immediately, her vaginal fluid gushed out like a burst dam, a sticky, milky-white liquid with a slightly fishy and salty taste.
Li Weijie licked and savored it with his tongue, making smacking sounds.
He first inserted his tongue into Li Yuqian's vagina, teasing her inside until a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. Then, Li Weijie used his tongue, moistened with the fluid, to lick her entire vulva, even her anus, because he wanted to...
Li Yuqian, no longer caring about her ladylike modesty, began to moan and groan, "Ah, ah... um... you're so good at this, ah... I'm wet again, ah... ah..."
Li Weijie saw that he was almost done, so he straightened up. His penis, which had been erect all night, showed no signs of fatigue, standing tall and erect.
The swollen, engorged glans was purplish-red, and the penis, with its head twitching, seemed to be showing off.
Apart from those works of art produced in Japan that contributed to the reproduction of all mankind, Li Yuqian had never seen a man's penis so close, let alone one as large as Li Weijie's, which was rarely seen even on television! So she was completely stunned.
Li Weijie knelt before Li Yuqian, legs spread, and said, "Try it! It'll make you feel like you're in heaven later."
Li Yuqian hummed in response, covering her face with her hands, "No."
Knowing she wouldn't listen, Li Weijie added, "If you don't make it slippery first, it'll hurt later!" This
worked. She removed her hands, stared at Li Weijie's penis for a moment, and asked, "Won't it be dirty?"
"What do you think! Hui-jie licked it so clean just now, how could it be dirty..."
Hearing this, Li Yuqian used her delicate hands to hold Li Weijie's penis, preventing it from throbbing, and then put it in her mouth.
At this moment, Li Weijie couldn't help but tremble; a jolt of electricity shot through his body from her mouth.
It turned out this kind of thing didn't need to be taught. Because Li Weijie's penis was very large, Li Yuqian could only take in the glans and a little bit of the shaft. So she kept swallowing and releasing his penis, gently rubbing the edge of his glans with her teeth, licking his urethral opening with her small, slippery tongue, occasionally wrapping it around and sucking on it. Meanwhile, the hand holding Li Weijie's penis was stroking it rhythmically, occasionally squeezing the thickest vein at the base of his penis.
This wasn't Li Weijie's first time experiencing oral sex, nor was it his most successful time, but it was Li Yuqian's first time, and he moaned with pleasure.
Li Weijie closed his eyes, pressing his hands against Li Yuqian's head, his penis moving in and out of her mouth, as if he were having sex with her mouth.
After a long time, Li Weijie felt it was about time, so he withdrew his penis. His penis was covered in Li Weijie's saliva and his own pre-ejaculate, much more lubricated now. His
penis throbbed and glistened.
Li Weijie placed a pillow under Li Yuqian's buttocks. She lay there, her tongue swirling in her mouth, as if tasting the love fluid that had just flowed from his penis.
After he placed the pillow under her buttocks, she seemed to know what Li Weijie was about to do, but she simply spread her legs wider and whispered to him, "You...you be gentle, I...I'm scared..."
These words were undoubtedly like an aphrodisiac for Li Weijie. He lifted his penis with one hand, first rubbing the glans against Li Yuqian's labia, then aiming at the entrance and thrusting forward.
Li Yuqian's body arched, and she let out a soft "hmm" through her nose. At this point, Li Weijie's penis had only penetrated about a third of the way; clearly, although there was no longer any obstruction at the front, advancing was still quite difficult.
Li Weijie thrust suddenly, and Li Yuqian trembled all over, letting out a cry of "Ah!" as she tightly embraced him, her brows furrowed, and a string of tears streamed down her beautiful eyes.
It was entirely psychological. Although Li Weijie's weapon was powerful, Li Yuqian had already endured it several times, and the fierce energy she had displayed when the aphrodisiac took effect was nowhere to be seen…
The influence of psychology was actually quite significant. Li Weijie knew he couldn't start thrusting immediately, so he lay on top of her and licked away Li Yuqian's tears with his tongue.
Gradually, Li Yuqian's arms, which had been tightly wrapped around Li Weijie, began to relax, and her full buttocks began to slowly undulate under the influence of her slender waist.
Li Weijie knew it was about time, so he began to slowly thrust.
"Ah, ah… um… ah…"
Li Yuqian's moans became more and more rhythmic, and Li Weijie's thrusts became more and more forceful.
Only then did Li Weijie realize that Li Yuqian was indeed a woman who had just lost her virginity, and the difference between her and a mature woman was indeed huge. Her vagina was so narrow that it was difficult to thrust inside at first, but gradually, her vagina began to secrete a slippery fluid, which made his thrusting easier.
After a while, Li Weijie placed Li Yuqian's legs on his shoulders, leaning forward to make her vagina as short and narrow as possible, so that it would feel even better when he penetrated her.
A woman's vagina is already very narrow after her first time, and with this added pressure, Li Weijie felt his penis being tightly wrapped and gripped by a soft, elastic wall of flesh with each thrust. The vaginal walls sucked at him, and the vaginal fluid gushing from his uterus repeatedly splashed onto his glans—it felt incredibly good.
"Ah...ah...Weijie, you're making me feel so good, um...harder, um...ah...I can't take it anymore, ah...it's flowing again...ah...I love you so much...good man..."
Li Yuqian's moans, accompanied by the squelching sounds of each thrust, kept him aroused, and Li Weijie thrust harder with each stroke.
This position lasted for a long time. Li Weijie felt it was time to change things up, so he whispered something in Li Yuqian's ear. She let out a soft moan and covered her face, but rolled over, arching her buttocks high.
Under the light, Li Yuqian's snow-white buttocks gleamed, her vagina opening opening and closing as if beckoning Li Weijie to enter. So he aimed at the opening again and thrust in…
“Ah… ee… so good, ah… I’m going to fly, um… harder, ah… ah ah… ah… I can’t take it anymore…”
Even the most reserved girl had become a complete slut at this point, even more extreme than a slut.
They were both covered in sweat. Li Yuqian's flowing long hair clung to her back, face, chest, and mouth with sweat. She squinted her eyes excitedly, raised her head, and her round buttocks swayed back with each thrust of Li Weijie's, her full breasts trembling violently with each movement.
Li Weijie would occasionally reach out and knead her engorged nipples.
Then, he gripped Li Yuqian's waist with one hand and pulled her hair from behind with the other, forcing her head back higher, before forcefully thrusting into her.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...I peed again..."
With Li Yuqian's cries, streams of vaginal fluid splattered onto Li Weijie's glans.
Overwhelmed by the hot fluid, Li Weijie couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly flipped her over and thrust his penis against her vulva, pumping violently.
"Ah...ah...I'm going to die, ah..."
With Li Yuqian's final scream, Li Weijie's scalding semen gushed from his urethra. He pressed his penis firmly against her vulva, letting the semen spray freely into Li Yuqian's uterus.
Li Yuqian's uterus, drenched in Li Weijie's semen, couldn't help but ejaculate again.
Li Weijie's scalding semen mingled and coursed within Li Yuqian's body. Her previously straight back went limp, and she murmured softly, "Ah... um... so comfortable, um..."
Her voice gradually weakened, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
He too lay contentedly on top of Li Yuqian's soft, boneless body, their two sweaty bodies pressed tightly together.
Due to another breakthrough in his "Fist Manual," and being a young and vigorous man, Li Weijie's penis remained hard, incredibly hard, even after ejaculating, and showed no signs of softening inside Li Yuqian's vagina.
Li Weijie didn't withdraw his penis; it remained inside Li Yuqian's warm, moist opening, immersed in their bodily fluids—a feeling of unparalleled comfort.
This was also good for Li Yuqian, as it allowed her to feel her lower body still full.
They lay there resting for a while, both silently savoring the frenzy and excitement of their recent encounter.
After a while, Li Weijie broke the silence, saying, "How was it? Comfortable? Want to do it again?"
Li Yuqian opened her eyes in surprise and said, "Again? Aren't you tired?"
Looking at her surprised expression, Li Weijie kissed her eyes deeply and laughed, "I'd be willing to die from exhaustion on your body, as long as you're happy."
Hearing such sweet words, Li Yuqian hugged Li Weijie tightly again, giving him a sweet kiss, then smiled mischievously and said, "This time I'll serve you."
Saying this, she rolled over and pinned him beneath her.
Li Weijie's interest was piqued; he wanted to see how she would serve him. At
this moment, Li Weijie's penis was still inside her. Li Yuqian sat up and slowly pulled his penis out with one hand; her smooth vulva was already red and swollen from his thrusts.
A milky white liquid, mixed with a faint musky smell, clung to Li Weijie's penis. When Li Yuqian removed it, a considerable amount of viscous liquid flowed down her inner thighs.
Seeing this, Li Weijie's penis began to throb and stir again.
"Get some paper to wipe it clean!"
Li Weijie said leisurely, his head resting on his hands.
"No, don't use paper,"
Li Yuqian said shyly. "Just lie there and enjoy it!"
With that, she knelt down beside Li Weijie, cupped his erect penis in her hands, and swallowed it whole.
"Oh..."
Li Weijie groaned comfortably as Li Yuqian diligently licked his penis.
Although Li Weijie's penis wasn't at its maximum size yet, it was still quite a struggle for Li Yuqian to swallow it entirely.
But she seemed to be deliberately trying to please him, so she tried to swallow the entire penis each time.
Clearly, her mouth was still a bit small. When Li Yuqian swallowed the entire penis, Li Weijie could feel the glans pressing against her throat.
Having something touching your throat is uncomfortable, and Li Weijie could see that Li Yuqian's eyes were already a little moist.
Feeling sorry for her, Li Weijie said, "Don't be
so hard on yourself." At this point, Li Yuqian stopped forcing herself. She spat out half of the penis and then carefully licked it with her delicate tongue. She used her slippery tongue to lick away the fluid on his penis, occasionally circling the glans, like a female dog nibbling on a bone.
Li Yuqian's small hands weren't idle either. One hand moved up and down along with her mouth, while the other hand kneaded his scrotum and testicles. Then, her small mouth came closer, taking the testicles into her mouth and teasing them through the scrotum.
Unexpectedly, Li Yuqian was so skilled; Li Weijie felt waves of pleasure surge through him.
His penis swelled again, filling Li Yuqian's mouth once more. She worked even harder, her tongue enveloping his glans, moving up and down. His scrotum gradually contracted, tightly enveloping his testicles.
Li Weijie was enjoying this most wonderful thing in the world with his eyes closed when suddenly he felt a finger insert into his anus. Li Weijie felt a jolt, as if electrocuted, and his lower back went numb. His penis stiffened, and a thick stream of semen gushed out again.
He sat up and saw that it had sprayed all over Li Yuqian's mouth and face.
Seeing her satisfied smile, Li Weijie knew it must be her doing. Without a word, he lifted Li Yuqian's legs and laid her down on the bed, then placed his penis in front of her and commanded, "You little rascal, lick it clean."
Li Yuqian happily closed her eyes and took Li Weijie's penis into her mouth again, continuing to lick it.
Watching her lick his penis with her eyes closed, she looked so charming, and Li Weijie's heart fluttered.
He immediately withdrew his penis and pressed his lips against hers.
Li Yuqian moaned softly, clearly very excited. Their tongues intertwined, tasting the fluid Li Weijie had ejaculated on her face and in her mouth—a unique kind of kiss.
It was another long kiss, after which they both let out a long sigh.
Li Weijie leaned down and whispered in Li Yuqian's ear, "Now it's my turn to serve you."
As he spoke, he slipped his hand between her legs.
Li Yuqian let out a soft moan and covered her face.
Li Weijie rubbed Li Yuqian's clitoris with his thumb, while his index and middle fingers teased inside her vagina. Li Yuqian's body arched like a bow, and she began to moan softly again.
Soon, Li Yuqian's vaginal fluid flowed out again. Li Weijie withdrew his fingers, guiding the fluid down to her anus.
He pressed his thumb against her anus, kneading it with the fluid, while Li Yuqian's full buttocks writhed under his skillful massage.
Being an international student, she was naturally more receptive to these things than girls back home. Li Yuqian already knew what Li Weijie was going to do and asked shyly, "Is it okay there?"
Li Weijie smiled and said, "You'll know once you try."
Li Yuqian nodded shyly, but her expression was tense, her breasts heaving. After all, this was even more stimulating than normal intercourse.
Under Li Weijie's massage, her anus gradually relaxed. He turned Li Yuqian's body over, raising her buttocks high and closing her legs tightly, a position that stretched her anus even wider.
Li Weijie lifted his glans, first rubbing it against Li Yuqian's labia to lubricate it, then applying some vaginal fluid to her anus before slowly pushing the glans inside...
Although Li Weijie had done so much preparation, the anus was not a vagina. His glans had only just entered when Li Yuqian could no longer bear it, gasping for breath and groaning in pain...
Li Weijie continued to push, and seeing Li Yuqian's pained expression gave him a sense of satisfaction, because the more pain she experienced, the more pleasure she would feel.
As the saying goes: bitter before sweet, hardship before happiness...
Finally, even Li Weijie was surprised; his enormous penis was completely inside.
Only then did Li Yuqian let out a long sigh and begin to groan.
He could feel that Li Yuqian's anus was completely filled by him, and Li Weijie also felt his penis being squeezed so tightly and pleasurably.
Li Weijie began to slowly thrust...
"Oh... ah... oh... I'm going to die... oh..."
Li Yuqian was even more frenzied this time, occasionally raising her head and swinging her long hair, creating large, beautiful golden waves.
Looking at a white, round, plump buttocks sticking out in front of him, Li Weijie couldn't help but open his palm and slap it down. With a "smack," five red finger marks appeared on Li Yuqian's snow-white buttocks, which only stimulated her lust even more. With each slap, she shouted excitedly...
"Ah, slap harder, ah... oh... I'm going to fly, oh... I'm flying..."
Streams of vaginal fluid shot out from Li Yuqian's vaginal opening, and she shouted excitedly, clearly having reached orgasm.
Seeing his opportunity, Li Weijie quickly pulled out his penis, flipped Li Yuqian over, and ejaculated his hot, thick semen onto her face, mouth, breasts, and entire body.
After ejaculating, Li Weijie smeared the remaining semen on Li Yuqian's erect nipples. She closed her eyes and used her fingers to rub the semen all over her chest, making her breasts glisten, a satisfied smile on her lips.
Li Weijie pulled Li Yuqian close, embracing her soft, boneless, naked body, and they fell asleep in each other's arms...

Chapter 250 The Pregnant Beauty
Although he had worked hard last night, Li Weijie didn't sleep in the next day; instead, he got up very early.
With the voluptuous beauty He Hui in his left arm and the youthful and beautiful Li Yuqian in his right, Li Weijie almost wanted to stay in bed all day.
The spring night is short, the sun rises high, and the king no longer holds morning court.
Li Weijie shook his head. He didn't even want to "attend court" with his two women; he'd rather not think about the ancient emperors with their three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines.
His beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, must be worried about him since he hadn't returned home all night. Li Weijie naturally wanted to go home early, and he also
needed to take care of Li Yuqian's blonde hair. There was another reason worth getting up early, something Li Weijie was looking forward to: the aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei had invited him shopping today. And although she tried to hide it as much as possible, her blushing and shy demeanor was undeniable!
Something special was bound to happen today. Li Weijie pondered for a while, then suddenly a thought struck him: was she giving him an opportunity to be alone with her? What a thought-provoking day! This "heart-stealing and beauty-hunting" plan should finally come to a close, drawing a perfect conclusion!
For several days in a row at the swimming pool, the aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei changed into a different swimsuit each day, selflessly presenting her beautiful body to Li Weijie to win his praise. Could this be considered an implication of "a woman adorns herself for her lover"?
Watching her go from shyly letting him hold her hand and support her waist, to letting his hands massage her noble body, coupled with her occasional blushing, shy, and alluring gaze, Li Weijie's verbal and physical seduction over the past few days must have been effective. This great beauty must be struggling internally. Like
dry wood meeting a raging fire, today he would let it ignite into a blazing inferno. How could he compensate for the immense repression of the past few days without taking this noble goddess to bed and making love to her?
If he had beautiful women by his side every day, facing this aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei, Li Weijie would have long since succumbed to temptation and devoured her. After
washing up, Li Weijie and Li Yuqian left Caesar Palace together.
Li Yuqian went to the hair salon, and Li Weijie naturally followed. Although he was certain she wouldn't run away, who could predict a woman's thoughts?
Although she didn't say it, Li Weijie knew that Li Yuqian wanted him to stay with her.
In the hair salon, Li Weijie picked up a magazine on the table and flipped through it idly, waiting for the two hairdressers at this "Cinderella Hair Salon" to style Li Yuqian's golden hair.
The prices here were outrageous, but the business was booming.
A simple haircut cost 98 yuan, and a wash, blow-dry, and cut cost 168 yuan. It was said that they used imported shampoo during the wash and also gave a head massage.
Because doing hair treatments repeatedly is very damaging to hair quality, of course, if you have the money for maintenance, that's another story; otherwise, wouldn't all those celebrities who style their hair so extravagantly every day go bald?
"Sir, please have some tea."
The service here was quite good; other hair salons served purified water, but here they served tea.
"Thank you,"
Li Weijie said, picking up his cup to sip some tea after waiting so long.
The next moment, looking at the chrysanthemum tea in his hand, he was speechless.
Chrysanthemum, also known as Sun Essence, Woman's Stem, Female Stem, Yin Cheng, Sweet Chrysanthemum, Golden Stamen, and Mantou Chrysanthemum, was once a highly sought-after ornamental flower, with over a thousand varieties. One of China's ten most famous flowers, chrysanthemum has a cultivation history of over three thousand years. In ancient mythology, it is also associated with good fortune and longevity. Throughout Chinese history, numerous poets and painters have used chrysanthemums as a subject in their poems and paintings, resulting in a wealth of literary and artistic works praising chrysanthemums and a wealth of chrysanthemum cultivation experience, leaving behind many masterpieces.
Chrysanthemum tea, once a common beverage made from chrysanthemums, is known for its mild flavor. The large or small white chrysanthemums from the Suzhou and Hangzhou area are considered the best. Use about 3 grams each time, brewing three times a day. Alternatively, chrysanthemums can be decocted with honeysuckle and licorice root and drunk as tea. It is believed to have liver-soothing, vision-improving, heat-clearing, and detoxifying effects. For those with nearsightedness who often experience dry eyes, chrysanthemum tea can alleviate discomfort and effectively treat eye fatigue and blurred vision. Especially prized is the Huangshan Gongju chrysanthemum, which grows amidst high mountain clouds, absorbing the essence of Huangshan and the waters of southern Anhui. Its pollution-free nature makes it even more valuable for modern people.
However, with the new interpretation of the meaning of "chrysanthemum," the situation has changed. I'm nearsighted, and I know chrysanthemum tea is good for improving eyesight, but… you know… ever since the meaning of "chrysanthemum" has expanded, I've stopped drinking it!
Especially when you hear someone chanting "When the Double Ninth Festival comes, we'll come back to admire the chrysanthemums," doesn't a certain part of your body feel a bit uncomfortable?
Li Weijie swallowed and put down his cup.
He casually pulled a magazine from a pile on the table and started flipping through it.
"India's First Beauty's Road to Wealth is Bumpy: Marrying a Banana Tree First"—could there be anything more absurd? Li Weijie continued reading.
Aishwarya Rai was born on November 1, 1973, into a traditional family in southern India.
She studied architecture in university and worked as a model in her spare time after graduation. Her extraordinary beauty and elegant demeanor quickly attracted the attention of many commercial companies. She has done advertisements for many well-known companies, most notably for Indian saris and Pepsi.
Beauty seems to be born for the wealthy. However, as India's first beauty, Aishwarya's road to wealth is bumpy; she even has to marry a banana tree first to gain entry.
Aishwarya Rai is undoubtedly a glamorous figure in the eyes of many. She is renowned worldwide as India's most beautiful woman; an undeniable star on the international film scene; named one of the "Most Influential People" and "Most Charming Women" by various publications; and married into a wealthy family, enjoying a blissful marriage.
In 1994, at the age of 21, Aishwarya won the Miss World pageant in South Africa. Her stunning beauty caused a global sensation, and she was quickly included in Bollywood's "star-making" program, her career flourishing and garnering a large and loyal fanbase.
However, in India, where feudalistic ideas are deeply ingrained, achieving all of this was incredibly difficult. It was believed that
stunning beauties were cursed to bring bad luck to their husbands, and Aishwarya needed to marry a banana tree to break this curse.
On April 18, 2007, as a prelude to their wedding, they began a pre-wedding gathering at Abhishek's residence in Mumbai.
Typically, such pre-wedding gatherings are only for the newlyweds' relatives and close friends.
Media reports indicated that Abhishek's residence was heavily guarded, with fire extinguishers readily available to prevent the newlyweds' disillusioned fans from setting themselves on fire or causing other disruptions to the wedding.
Approximately 500 police officers were present, some even equipped with metal detectors.
The focus of the wedding ceremony then shifted to the bride's home, where, in India, the bride's hands are painted with henna dye, a beautiful dye from western India.
Then, on the wedding day, contrary to previous media reports and rumors, the wedding was not overly extravagant or ostentatious.
It's worth noting that, because the newlyweds were both famous Bollywood stars, the wedding seemed to subtly divide Indian film directors and actors into two categories: those invited and those not invited.
After many twists and turns, on April 20, 2007, Aishwarya Rai and Bakchhan's lavish wedding finally took place.
The bride, Aishwarya Rai, wearing an expensive Indian sari, and the groom performed traditional Indian dances and songs for the guests.
Their wedding was dubbed the "Wedding of the Century" in India. From dating to marriage, the journey was fraught with difficulties, something Aishwarya dared not recall.
Yawning, Li Weijie put down his magazine. Finding nothing else to do, he decided to get a haircut.
He told Li Yuqian, and upon learning the wait was already in double digits, she nodded helplessly.
"It's just across the street, I'll be right back,"
Li Weijie said with a smile as he left "Cinderella Hair Salon." There was another hair salon across the street, but despite being only a street apart, the place and decor were completely different.
This phenomenon was said to be common; in America, wealthy neighborhoods and slums seemed to be separated by only a street, and India seemed to be the same.
Li Weijie walked over, pushed open the glass door, and found no one there.
"Is anyone home?"
Li Weijie asked.
"Ah! Please wait a moment!"
A fair-skinned young woman ran out from behind, smiling and greeting him, "A haircut? Please have a seat!"
The woman was very polite, and Li Weijie immediately felt a sense of goodwill towards her.
She carefully pushed a stroller out from behind, inside which lay a baby, fast asleep.
"So cute!"
Li Weijie exclaimed with a smile, "How old is he?"
"Four months,"
the young mother said. "I'm so sorry, no one's home, so he'll have to stay here."
"Not at all! It won't bother you!"
Li Weijie said. He sat in the barber's chair.
"How would you like your hair cut?"
the woman asked.
"Just a short, neat trim, thank you,"
Li Weijie said politely.
The woman wrapped a cloth around Li Weijie and began using clippers to trim the hair at the back of his neck.
She habitually chatted casually with her customers, and Li Weijie struck up a conversation with her.
This woman was really young, at most in her early twenties. Although dressed as a housewife, she couldn't hide her youthful energy.
She wore a large, thick shirt with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and a simple white skirt, mostly hidden by the shirt hem.
She kept moving around as she worked, talking to Li Weijie all the while.
Li Weijie noticed the slight lisp in her voice; she was from Chongqing, recently married and moved to Donglai, living with her husband's family.
Li Weijie asked her name, and she said he could call her Sister Mei.
"Where's your husband?"
Li Weijie asked.
At that moment, Sister Mei was trimming his forehead, naturally bending over. Because the first button of her shirt was undone, the bending motion left her exposed, and Li Weijie naturally got a good look at her ample bosom.
"He's in the army,"
she said, maintaining that position.
Oh! A young couple, Li Weijie thought to himself.
"Don't your in-laws help you with the baby?"
Li Weijie asked, his eyes never leaving her chest.
Judging by the dates, she must have given birth not long ago. For a breastfeeding mother, her breasts weren't very large; she was probably always petite. But they were large enough now.
"They do! But they went out today,"
the woman said.
The action of gripping the scissors caused the breasts to bounce, and the parts that the bra couldn't cover were swaying.
She suddenly straightened up, as if she had finished her work, which disappointed Li Weijie.
But actually, she just wanted to switch sides, so she stood to Li Weijie's right front.
She bent down again, but this time the position wasn't ideal; the visible area was small.
However, what was truly more delightful was that, to make it easier to work, she leaned against the armrest, and Li Weijie's hand was right there.
This meant she was essentially pressing her lower body against Li Weijie's knuckles, and his fingers immediately felt a soft, warm sensation.
Mei Jie continued working, completely unaware that a man was taking advantage of her, until later she realized that this young man seemed to be secretly touching her vulva through her skirt.
She wasn't sure, because the movements were very subtle, and Li Weijie's hand was hidden inside his apron; perhaps she was just imagining things!
Li Weijie was indeed touching her. He tried to pretend to accidentally turn his palm over, so that the part in contact with the soft flesh changed from the knuckles to the fingertips, and then slowly rubbed them. After
touching her for a while and finding that Mei Jie didn't show any displeasure, he increased the pressure and amplitude, clearly rubbing her.
Oh no! Mei Jie initially thought it was her imagination and let Li Weijie touch her without intervening. But how could she remain unaffected by a man's hand on her private parts? The gentle caresses were incredibly pleasurable, especially since her husband had been away in the army for a long time, leaving this area neglected. Her reaction to the stimulation was predictable.
However, when Li Weijie brazenly began his advances, she stood there dumbfounded
, completely at his mercy. Seeing her stop, standing there dazed, her hands slowly falling to her sides, Li Weijie's lust rose. He reached out from his apron and slipped his hand inside her short skirt.
He ran his hand up her thigh, finding a rough texture at the end—it was a pair of briefs.
Li Weijie felt through the nylon fabric at the crotch and discovered a damp patch.
Mei Jie was increasingly unable to control herself. Although she finally whispered, "No…don't do this!"
she made no attempt to stop Li Weijie. She succumbed to his fingers.
With his right hand busy, Li Weijie used his left to untie the cloth apron around his neck and toss it to the ground. Then he moved closer and touched Mei Jie's breasts.
"Clang!"
Mei Jie was startled, dropping the scissors and comb she was holding. Suddenly snapping back, she tried to back away.
Li Weijie grabbed her hand and pulled her into his lap, causing her to fall onto his thighs.
This time, Li Weijie easily grasped Mei Jie's breasts and kissed her. Mei Jie shook her head to avoid him, but soon he kissed her anyway.
Mei Jie was captivated by the man's scent, and she cooperated by sticking out her tongue, intertwining it with Li Weijie's.
Her lips were thin, but her tongue was soft and thick, which Li Weijie sucked on with relish, while his hands continued to caress her breasts.
Mei Jie was conquered; she had no intention of resisting at all, so Li Weijie easily unbuttoned her shirt.
Just as he was about to strip her blouse off, she pointed to the door, reminding him that it wasn't locked!
Li Weijie had no choice but to help her up first, then jumped up himself and pressed her back into the barber chair before locking the glass door.
The glass door was covered by a white gauze curtain, making it difficult for anyone outside to see in.
Li Weijie turned around and stood behind the barber chair. Mei Jie first looked at him in the mirror, then immediately lowered her head shyly. Suddenly, she exclaimed, "Ah..."
It turned out that Li Weijie had reclined the back of the barber chair, leaving her lying on her back.
Li Weijie stood beside the chair, bent down to kiss her, removed her loosened shirt, and then her bra, revealing a pair of breasts brimming with maternal love. She quickly covered them with her hands.
He took her hands and forcefully kissed Mei Jie's nipples.
Her swaying breasts were swollen and plump from engorgement, causing the nipples to enlarge, darken, and protrude, and the areolas to turn a deep brown.
Li Weijie suckled with great interest, his mouth full of milk.
The feeling of a man sucking on a breast is naturally different from that of a baby, and Mei Jie
began to moan uncontrollably.
Li Weijie then removed her skirt; her girdle was the kind that went all the way up to her abdomen, and he struggled to pull it off, leaving Mei Jie completely naked on the chair.
Because she was lying on her back, and her hands were busy covering her breasts, Mei Jie shyly pulled her legs up to protect her sensitive area. However, this posture only made her mons pubis bulge out from between her legs. Li Weijie squatted down and ran his fingers over it; it was already moist, and Li Weijie easily inserted half of his finger.
"Mmm...ah..."
Mei Jie couldn't bear it and began to moan softly, her legs loosening considerably. Li Weijie slowly pulled them apart, allowing her vulva to be fully exposed.
Mei Jie's pubic hair was neatly arranged, long and thin with a hint of dark brown. Her labia were a little dark red, and her vulva was slightly open, overflowing with vaginal fluid that reflected the fluorescent light, already flowing down to her anus.
What interested Li Weijie most was a thin surgical scar about five centimeters above her pubic hair, with new red flesh growing on the healed wound.
"Mei Jie, did you have a C-section?"
"Oh!"
Mei Jie covered her face with her elbow and said, "Don't look like that!"
Li Weijie stuck out his tongue and gently licked along the surgical scar. Mei Jie didn't expect him to do this, and a tickle ran down her lower abdomen, making her giggle.
Seeing her laugh, Li Weijie licked even more vigorously, and Mei Jie laughed until she was panting, no longer having the strength to cover herself.
Later, Li Weijie's tongue slowly descended, finally reaching her clitoris. He teased that little spot first, and Mei Jie immediately tensed up, cupping his head in her hands. When he licked a little deeper, she cried out.
"Ah...ah...no...ah...no..."
Li Weijie's mouth didn't leave that tender flesh as he pulled off his trousers and underwear. He sat naked on the footrest of the barber's chair, licking her vulva while simultaneously stroking his already hard penis.
Mei Jie kept moaning meaninglessly, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, her hands automatically pinching her nipples.
Li Weijie stood up, ready to possess her.
He rubbed the head of his penis against the entrance of her vulva to moisten it.
Mei Jie couldn't take it anymore, frequently thrusting her hips. Li Weijie deliberately didn't enter, lingering at the entrance. She truly couldn't endure it any longer, so she hooked her legs and forcefully pushed Li Weijie in.
That moist vulva, long untouched, was tight and hot—truly a wonderful place.
"Oh..."
Mei Jie murmured contentedly.
"Fine!"
Li Weijie said, "You're so slutty!"
"You bastard!"
Mei Jie pounded on Li Weijie's chest with her fists. Li Weijie stopped teasing her, hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, and began to thrust forcefully.
"Mmm...mmm...ah...slower...slower...ah..."
Mei Jie hadn't had sex in a long time and seemed unable to take it, so Li Weijie lowered her legs and let her straddle the armrests, making it easier for his penis to enter and exit.
She felt much better; the friction wasn't as intense as before, and the head of his penis was pressing deeply against her cervix—a feeling she loved.
"Mmm...good brother...so comfortable...so deep, so beautiful...insert me again...oh...oh...brother's is so big...ah...ah..."
"Do you like it?"
Li Weijie asked.
"I like it...I like it...ah...ah...I like it the most..."
Li Weijie moved faster and faster, making her moan incoherently.
"Ah...oh...ah..."
Li Weijie and she kissed each other all over their faces. It was a bit chilly outside, but the atmosphere inside was thick with spring.
After a while, Li Weijie pulled Mei Jie up and made her stand in front of the mirror, sticking her buttocks up.
He inserted his penis into her vagina from behind again and began thrusting, while also taking off his shirt.
Because Mei Jie had been shy and hesitant when Li Weijie teased her earlier, he hadn't really figured out her body shape. Now that they were both naked in front of the mirror, he could see more clearly.
Mei Jie's breasts were plump but not large, her waist slightly thick, but her truly outstanding feature was her round and perky buttocks, which she hadn't noticed before.
Now, with Li Weijie penetrating her from behind, she raised her buttocks even higher, displaying peach-like lines. Li Weijie enjoyed the constant bounce of her buttocks, each touch feeling incredibly pleasurable.
"Oh...oh...so beautiful...ah..."
Mei Jie weakly slumped her upper body onto the dressing table, her cries growing louder and louder, "Ah...ah...I'm going to die...ah...hurry...hurry...penetrate me...ah...I'm dying...dying...ah...I'm coming...ah..."
She climaxed, her vagina contracting incessantly, causing Li Weijie's muscles to tighten, his penis feeling almost uncontrollable. He quickly increased his speed: "I'm going to cum too..."
Upon hearing this, Mei Jie quickly cried out: "Good brother...good husband...cum inside...cum inside your sister...it feels so good..."
She didn't know where she learned these flattering words to men; no wonder she got pregnant and gave birth so early.
Li Weijie, unable to resist her coaxing, even though he knew she was deliberately calling him to listen, still couldn't help but release his semen deep into her vagina.
Since Mei Jie had already been penetrated, she was no longer shy. She turned around, letting his penis leave her vagina, wrapped her arms around Li Weijie's shoulders, and tilted her head back for him to kiss her. Li Weijie naturally kissed her without hesitation.
Perhaps the sounds of their earlier struggle were too loud, because the sleeping baby suddenly cried out.
Mei Jie quickly let go of Li Weijie and ran over. She checked the clock; it was feeding time.
Now, Mei Jie, completely naked, didn't have to go through that trouble again. She picked up the baby, put her nipple in, and the baby quietly began to suckle.
"You're breastfeeding?"
Li Weijie asked, a little surprised.
"Yes!"
Mei Jie nodded.
Watching her breastfeed, Li Weijie suddenly realized that it was a different kind of beauty, very real and genuine.
He helped her sit down so she could feed the baby more comfortably. She smiled at Li Weijie and said, "Your hair isn't done yet! Wait for me!"
Li Weijie happily waited for her to finish feeding the baby, and then the child fell into a deep sleep again.
Sister Mei led Li Weijie back to the barber chair, adjusted the backrest, cut the last bit of his hair, and washed it.
If he hadn't thought about how Li Yuqian could call him anytime, Li Weijie would have been tempted to take a bath with Sister Mei.
After washing and drying his hair
, Li Weijie estimated the time; Li Yuqian's hair should be almost finished, so he prepared to leave.
He tried to pay for the haircut, but Sister Mei refused, saying he could come back to the shop later.
Li Weijie didn't refuse, reaching out to hug Sister Mei and kissing her luscious red lips passionately.
Only when Sister Mei was slightly out of breath did Li Weijie release her and turn to leave.
Cinderella Hair Salon.
Li Yuqian had just finished getting ready, her flowing black hair transforming her into that sweet and adorable young woman once again.
Li Weijie took her back to the Lotus Community; he didn't dare go to the beautiful teacher's wife Su Yuya's house, and this time Li Yuqian didn't insist he stay.
The aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei got up early, but looking at her meticulously dressed self in the mirror, her face showed a distracted expression.
Although today's appointment with Li Weijie was just for shopping and dinner, seemingly unremarkable, the thought of the unwavering determination behind his words made her heart race and her cheeks burn.
Thinking about Li Weijie's attitude towards her, Huangfu Yuwei's anxious emotions calmed down slightly. He probably liked her, but if she took the initiative to invite him, would Li Weijie sense her hints and ease her awkwardness? Or would he be like a clueless goose, waiting for her to confess her love?
If that were the case, could she bring herself to say it? What if she embarrassingly confessed, and he suddenly backed out?
Silently enduring the anxiety and shame of losing what she felt, the helplessness overwhelmed Huangfu Yuwei, a seemingly aloof and powerful businesswoman, bringing her to tears.
Why did this energetic, handsome young man have to enter her long-closed heart when she was at her loneliest and most passionate, causing her so much struggle and distress?
Why was she, a mature woman of extraordinary achievement, so easily seduced and utterly defeated by a man half her age, forced to weep in the dead of night, fearing she would never find solace or affection from this destined nemesis?
Li Weijie drove to the woman's villa, took out the flowers she had bought from a roadside florist from the passenger seat, and smiled slightly.
He rang the doorbell, but to his surprise, it was Huangfu Yuwei herself who answered. He had intended to hide the carefully prepared bouquet of roses behind his back as a surprise, but it was too late.
"Why are you the one answering the door? Is Aunt Wen busy?"
Li Weijie smiled. "These are for you! I hope you like them!"
Seeing the young man she loved present her with these red roses, a symbol of love, the aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei's troubled heart, which had been troubled all night, was relieved. She let out a joyful cry without any attempt to hide it, saying sweetly, "Thank you!"
Her shy appearance was no different from that of a young woman deeply in love. Over the past ten years, she had received countless precious orchids and valuable gifts from the business world, but none had ever made her as overjoyed as this bouquet of red roses from the hands of her dream lover.
Huangfu Yuwei, already stunningly beautiful in her day, was clearly even more radiant today, having undergone deliberate and meticulous grooming. Her exquisitely beautiful face, as beautiful as a flower that could shame the moon and a fish that could sink and a goose that could fall from the sky, combined with her graceful and poetic demeanor, exuded the charm and allure of a mature woman.
With delicately arched eyebrows and bright, sparkling eyes, her makeup was more vibrant and captivating than usual. A vivid red lip gloss accentuated her beautiful features, and a single emerald hairpin adorned her high-swept hair. She was a dignified and stunning classical beauty standing before one's eyes.
A silver, low-cut, spaghetti-strap gown with gold thread perfectly showcased her slender yet curvaceous figure. Her breasts, partially exposed, were firm and round, breathtakingly beautiful. A single, exquisitely crafted diamond adorned her crystal-clear, undulating bosom, creating a captivating focal point.
Sparkling diamond earrings dangled from her delicate earlobes, enhancing her ethereal, fairy-like elegance. She wore LV peep-toe heels, her slender, fair feet displaying ten delicate, alluring vermilion toes.
Seeing her delighted and charming figure after receiving the roses, and her stunningly beautiful face after her meticulous makeup, Li Weijie immediately understood that the reason the aloof and elegant lady Huangfu Yuwei wasn't swimming today wasn't because she had any important business to attend to, but simply to free up time to further refine her already gorgeous body.
His assumptions were correct; this usually cold and noble goddess had finally decided to confess her feelings to him, which would undoubtedly leave them with an unforgettable memory.

Chapter 251 A Lewd Dream
"Is it pretty?"
The aloof and elegant lady Huangfu Yuwei smiled radiantly, her voice soft and sweet.
"Pretty, pretty,"
Li Weijie nodded repeatedly, "But..."
"What's wrong?"
The aloof and elegant lady Huangfu Yuwei paused, her tone uncertain, a rare occurrence for this beautiful CEO.
“Sister Yuwei, your clothes are very beautiful, but…”
Li Weijie hesitated for a moment, then finally said, “We’re going shopping, and this outfit isn’t quite right for you.”
“Oh!”
The aloof and elegant Huangfu Yuwei blushed. She had only thought about dressing herself up beautifully, but had forgotten that they were going out.
“Wait for me a moment.”
She said this and hurriedly went upstairs.
Without being called, Li Weijie entered the house and poured a glass of purified water.
Looking at his watch, almost ten minutes had passed. Li Weijie shook his head and smiled bitterly. Women! Your name is trouble.
Li Weijie turned on the TV and frequently changed channels.
Huangfu Yuwei’s family had a ton of TV channels, and of course, the monthly fiber optic fee was staggering.
It cost over 1,000 yuan a month, but there was a reason for the high price, because their programs supported on-demand, meaning they would broadcast whatever you wanted to watch.
Li Weijie switched to the news channel, where a reporter was interviewing a young couple getting divorced. The reason for their divorce was both laughable and heartbreaking! My mother-in-law texted me asking about our sex life.
Scene: Divorce office.
A young couple, both born in 1984, came to get a divorce.
While filling out the divorce form, the young man started crying, and a moment later, tears and snot were streaming down his face.
Seeing this, the staff member, Xiao Yu, quickly pulled out a roll of toilet paper and handed it to him: "What's wrong? Did you two have a fight?"
The young man sobbed, barely able to catch his breath.
"Never mind him, just fill it out and get a divorce."
The woman glared at the young man, then continued frantically writing. A few seconds later, the man put down his pen, said "I'm not getting a divorce," and walked towards the door.
Seeing this, the woman turned around and suddenly knelt on the ground.
She grabbed the man's leg, almost pleading, "Please let me go! If you don't divorce me, I'll kill myself!"
Hearing this threat, the young man gave in, silently completed all the formalities, threw the crumpled, wet roll of toilet paper into the trash can, and left.
The young woman didn't leave immediately. She sat down and told the reporters about her four-month-long marriage.
Xiao Zhang and his wife, Xiao Yuan, were from the same hometown in Hunan province. They met through family introductions and got married on August 8th at the urging of their parents.
Before the wedding, Xiao Zhang's parents had already bought them a 100-square-meter apartment near Wanda Plaza. Xiao Zhang's family paid for all the renovations and appliances, without asking Xiao Yuan's family for a penny.
Before the wedding, Xiao Zhang's parents also frequently bought her clothes and jewelry.
Although the wedding was somewhat rushed, it still made Xiao Yuan's friends extremely envious.
However, problems arose after the wedding.
“My in-laws are too controlling. Even though they live in their hometown, which is thousands of miles away, they still try to control us remotely every day,”
Xiao Yuan said. “They call three times a day, morning, noon, and night, without fail. My husband is very dependent on his parents, and whenever we argue, they call. Regardless of who’s right or wrong, they don’t discipline their son; they scold Xiao Yuan first. For example, once when I accidentally stained one of my husband’s clothes while washing clothes, my mother-in-law found out and called to berate me.”
Xiao Yuan said there were too many such examples; it happened almost every day! After a while, Xiao Yuan felt extremely depressed whenever she saw her in-laws’ calls. What devastated Xiao Yuan the most was that one day, her mother-in-law used her father-in-law’s phone to send a text message to Xiao Zhang, asking how many times they had sex a week! And demanding that they not have more than three times a week! "
How could my in-laws interfere in such a private matter!" After seeing this message, she argued with her husband again and said she wanted a divorce.
Who knew that her husband would tell his parents about their argument over this private matter? Her
father-in-law even sent a text message saying that a divorce was fine, but she had to pay back all the money he had spent on Xiao Yuan.
"I'm so surprised, I'm really scared. Before we have children, it's better for us to live separately!"
Xiao Yuan said. "I'm still young, and I don't want to be controlled by them." "
The in-laws' approach will definitely suffocate the daughter-in-law. The breakdown of this marriage is largely related to their excessive pampering."
Li Weijie was somewhat surprised, but he could understand.
Many parents today, especially those born in the 1980s, don't realize that their sons take on another role after marriage: husband.
From childhood to adulthood, they've handled everything for their children and want to continue doing so, otherwise they won't feel at ease.
Excessive pampering and interference in the young couple's affairs will inevitably lead to clashes in their values.
Even such private matters are being controlled; the daughter-in-law will definitely feel suffocated.
Parents should let their children live their own lives; interfering in everything will only backfire.
If they must help, it should be to help their children build a sense of family responsibility and psychologically wean them off their dependence.
Li Weijie switched the TV to an international channel.
In front of the National Diet Building in Tokyo, Japan, members of Greenpeace were now gathered, holding signs such as "Stop Whaling." They even stripped naked, their bodies covered in protest slogans written in marker. Behind the police maintaining order, reporters frequently snapped photos of the predominantly foreign protesters.
Among these naked protesters, a strikingly beautiful young woman stood out: a delicate nose, deep brown eyes, and long legs clearly indicated she was of mixed Eastern and Western descent.
She stood on the roof of a white Mercedes, waving a white silk scarf in her right hand. Her ample breasts, covered in English writing, swayed in the wind, attracting countless flashes from reporters, and also captivating Li Weijie's gaze.
Unbeknownst to Li Weijie, the next day, the image of this woman standing naked on the car roof waving a scarf became the front-page illustration of many international newspapers. The British tabloid, The Sun, even added a small caption in the lower left corner of the illustration: "Japanese Prime Minister Koji Yamamoto suffers a tragic attack by whales!" "
In the bottom right corner of the illustration, an even more vicious and filthy photo of the Prime Minister being attacked by rotten fish was placed.
The newspapers published in China that day reprinted the news verbatim, only blurring out the woman's impressive 38F breasts with a mosaic to incite public outrage."
Fortunately, we live in the internet age, and high-resolution, un-pixelated photos are readily available online.
Ninety-nine percent of men worldwide seem oblivious to the "stopwhalehungting" sign on this woman's body; their attention is entirely focused on her 38F breasts.
Some lecherous individuals quickly uncovered the background and origins of this woman, a woman embodying voluptuousness, boldness, and courage.
She was born in Africa, is 28 years old, and is a Chinese-American; her father is Taiwanese, and her mother is of mixed American and Japanese descent.
Her English name is Dyrad—a name she chose herself, taken from a forest goddess in Greek mythology.
Her Japanese name is Yuzuki Mayuki, but her most frequently used name is her Chinese name—Li Qingcheng.
Remarkably, this busty woman is reportedly a genius with an IQ exceeding 200, a graduate of Harvard University, and holds four doctoral degrees: Social Relations, Genetic Engineering, Entomology, and Microbiology.
Because she was half Chinese, this woman who dared to throw a rotten fish at the head of the Japanese Prime Minister quickly became the object of admiration for Chinese "anti-Japanese patriotic" netizens. Photos of Li Qingcheng waving a scarf on a car roof became countless people's computer wallpapers or signature stickers. As for the number of guys masturbating to her photos, only God could count them…
Li Weijie's fate would intersect with hers in the future, but that's a story for later.
Sitting on the soft imported sofa, Li Weijie didn't feel tired, but he still felt a lazy drowsiness.
His vision slowly blurred, and in his hazy sleepiness, Li Weijie felt two people walking towards him. As they got closer, he realized they were Huangfu Yuwei and Wen Lan. Both beautiful women were wearing sexy thongs, their breasts swaying in front of them, staring at him with provocative eyes, almost making Li Weijie's nose bleed.
The two women had already arrived before him. Li Weijie reached out and embraced the two mature and sexy beauties.
His left arm held the naked Huangfu Yuwei, and his right arm held the bare Wen Lan. His mouth was busy moving between their alluring cherry lips.
Wen Lan's small hands slowly caressed Li Weijie's body, from his feet to his head, finally stopping at his penis. She took his penis and slowly put it into her mouth.
The penis was slowly swallowed by Wen Lan's warm cherry mouth. Li Weijie's psychological pleasure was far greater than the physical stimulation.
When it came to oral sex, Wen Lan was still a bit inexperienced, but she was not bad either. Her nimble little tongue diligently rolled up and down, dragging from the tip of the penis along the hard glans all the way down, not even missing the most intimate parts.
Li Weijie looked up at the pink and white buttocks resting on her chest, drooling.
Because Wen Lan needed to squat with her legs spread wide, her buttocks were wide open, and every pink fold of flesh on her beautiful chrysanthemum bud was clearly visible. Even every soft thread on her ripe peach was meticulously exposed. The tender red petals were covered with glistening dewdrops, shimmering and reflecting an obscene light.
Li Weijie couldn't resist prying open Wen Lan's tender labia and sucking on her erect clitoris.
Wen Lan's body trembled violently, but her mouth was too busy to cry out, so she could only swallow a long, trembling breath.
A stream of hot nectar spurted out from her small opening with a "sizzle," wetting half of Li Weijie's face.
Wen Lan weakly spat out Li Weijie's penis, turned back, frowned, and complained to him, "...If you keep doing this to me, don't blame me for not having the strength to serve you anymore..."
As she spoke, she moved Li Weijie's penis between Huangfu Yuwei's thighs. She straddled his lap naked, her narrow, moist opening tightly enveloping Li Weijie's erect penis. Her snow-white buttocks bounced rapidly up and down like a motor.
While Li Weijie thrust vigorously into Huangfu Yuwei's shallow, beautiful opening, he slipped his hand between Wen Lan's legs, supporting her firm, beautiful buttocks. He inserted his two middle fingers deeper into their hot, moist openings, stirring them up and down, left and right.
The two women were throbbing wildly from Li Weijie's movements, hot, moist fluid gushing out, soaking his palm, and dripping down their long, beautiful legs like rain onto the ground.
Huangfu Yuwei's seductive moans played passionately in Li Weijie's left ear, while Wen Lan's serpentine tongue occupied his right.
Li Weijie was not only enjoying the pleasures of both sides, but also busy attending to their sweet mouths, leaving him no time to even open his mouth and cry out in ecstasy.
His entire body was pressed tightly against her smooth skin, her four bouncy breasts squeezing him relentlessly, accompanied by a chorus of alluring moans.
Suddenly, Huangfu Yuwei reached her climax.
Li Weijie's penis trembled violently as if struck by a magnitude 7 earthquake; a beautiful flower bud simultaneously exploded with a "bang," spewing out scalding hot magma that sent a shiver down his spine…
Setting Huangfu Yuwei's still-convulsing body down, Li Weijie embraced Wen Lan from behind, kissing her hair, his tongue touching her earlobe, gently licking her earlobe.
Wen Lan closed her eyes, moaning softly, savoring his caresses.
Li Weijie pressed his lips to Wen Lan's earlobe, his teeth gently biting and caressing, his tongue circling her earlobe. His hands slipped under her arms, cupping her breasts and rubbing them back and forth, supporting her firm breasts and stroking them.
"Hoo..."
He breathed into Wen Lan's ear.
"It tickles..."
Wen Lan giggled and shrank back, but Li Weijie's strong shoulders pulled her back, pressing her tightly against his chest.
Li Weijie's erect penis pressed against Wen Lan's plump, white buttocks, and she felt it too. She reached behind her back and grasped his penis, skillfully stroking it up and down.
His hands caressed Wen Lan's breasts, feeling her full breasts and erect nipples. Her nipples enlarged, and her body writhed restlessly in Li Weijie's arms.
Li Weijie turned Wen Lan's body to face him, and their lips met in a deep kiss.
Their lips intertwined, their tongues entwined.
Wen Lan's chest heaved violently, her face flushing even more, making her even more alluring.
Li Weijie kissed Wen Lan's lips, his knees slightly lowering, his body moving down, his lips gliding over her smooth, white neck, his tongue licking along.
His mouth slid to Wen Lan's firm, white breasts, his lips enveloping her nipples, his tongue circling them.
Li Weijie's hands supported Wen Lan's full, round breasts from below, his teeth gently biting and caressing her nipples.
Wen Lan's nipples hardened even more, pressing against Li Weijie's tongue.
Li Weijie's tongue left the nipple, licking the rim of her breast, two fingers pinching and gently pulling at Wen Lan's nipple, making it larger and harder.
He continued to move his body downwards, his lips roaming over Wen Lan's body, his tongue licking her skin, gliding over her chest, across her lower abdomen, lingering on her navel.
Li Weijie stuck out his tongue and pressed it against Wen Lan's delicate, small belly button, licking the round little indentation. He then circled her belly button and licked her flat stomach, while Wen Lan shook her hair passionately.
He knelt in the middle of the floor, lifted one of her legs, and placed it on his shoulder, displaying the sensuality between her legs to Li Weijie.
The sexy black thong between her snow-white thighs was already soaked, deeply embedded in her buttocks.
Li Weijie supported Wen Lan's thighs on his shoulders, then leaned in and licked her vulva between her thong.
Wen Lan struggled, swaying as if she were about to collapse.
Li Weijie held Wen Lan's waist with one hand for support, while the other hand caressed her thigh. He then kissed her vulva between her legs.
Through the thong, he pressed his tongue against Wen Lan's clitoris, feeling her small protrusion and the wetness that moistened her thick pubic hair.
"It's so uncomfortable, take off my panties!"
Wen Lan said to Li Weijie in a trembling, sexy voice.
He looked up at Wen Lan's face, which was flushed even more with passion, then pressed his lips to her lower abdomen, biting down on the elastic band of the thong with his teeth and pulling it down little by little with his lips.
With Li Weijie's movements, the thong was gradually pulled down, revealing her wet vulva completely before his eyes.
Her wet, parted labia majora were rosy and lovely, her erect clitoris proudly raised.
Li Weijie kissed Wen Lan's labia, his nose pressing against her clitoris, his tongue slipping into her vagina, licking the walls.
Wen Lan gasped, her body arching backward. Li Weijie quickly grabbed her buttocks and waist to prevent her from falling.
Li Weijie's tongue mimicked the movements of a penis, gently thrusting in and out of Wen Lan's vagina, licking the smooth inner walls. His hands roamed behind her, caressing her round, plump buttocks, his fingers tracing the cleft.
"...Ah...ah...no...no...ah...ah..."
Wen Lan moaned loudly under Li Weijie's caresses, her chest heaving violently, her breasts swaying from side to side, her buttocks thrusting back and forth under his hands, her thighs clamping tightly as if trying to trap Li Weijie's head inside. "Ah...ah...ah..."
As Li Weijie inserted his fingers into Wen Lan's vagina, she cried out like a dream.
Unable to control himself, Li Weijie pulled down her panties and spread her legs.
Wen Lan's labia were slowly dripping with vaginal fluid. Li Weijie leaned closer, pressing his face against her vulva, using his tongue to pry open her labia and lick her clitoris incessantly.
"So...so beautiful..."
Wen Lan finally couldn't help but say.
Li Weijie licked even more vigorously, his hands reaching up to tightly grasp and knead her breasts.
Wen Lan was aroused by Li Weijie's teasing, waves of pleasure washing over her like electric currents. Her plump buttocks twisted and swayed, her whole body trembling. She bent her legs, raising her buttocks even higher, making her clitoris even more prominent.
She was in a state of excitement, desperately needing a large penis for a fierce thrust to release her burning desire. Seeing Wen Lan's seductive, wanton, and insatiable expression, Li Weijie no longer hesitated, aiming his penis at her opening and thrusting it in forcefully.
With a "whoosh," it plunged straight in, the large glans pressing against the depths of her flower. Li Weijie felt the warmth and tightness of her vagina, the tender flesh enveloping his penis tightly—it felt incredibly comfortable.
Perhaps because she hadn't been penetrated in a long time, Wen Lan gasped, "Oh! Weijie...you're so cruel...your penis is so big...you don't even care if I can take it...you just thrust it all the way in..." "
Weijie...now thrust gently...don't be too forceful, I'm afraid...afraid I can't take it..."
To help Wen Lan get used to the thrusting and the pleasure, Li Weijie first used a pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, or nine deep thrusts followed by one shallow thrust, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, thrusting forcefully.
"Oh...oh...it feels so good...so...so comfortable...my little hole can't take it anymore...you're so amazing...ah..."
Wen Lan, brimming with spring fever and her heart filled with confusion, could no longer hold back, her voice trembling and moaning incessantly, "Hmm...uh...you...harder...kiss...oh kiss...dear brother...it feels so good...thrust harder...it's wonderful...hmm..."
The penis continuously brought out the lustful fluid from her honey hole, like a water pump, making a "plop plop" sound.
“Aunt Wen, your…your hole…is so…so tight…so warm…it’s gripping…it feels so good…it’s sucking…my glans is…numb…”
“Oh…it’s so wonderful…ah…Weijie…faster…faster…I’m being…being fucked to heaven by you…I can’t take it anymore…I’m going to…I’m going to cum…”
“Ah…I can’t take it anymore…I’m going to die…oh…”
Li Weijie thrust wildly for about two hundred times, and Wen Lan suddenly cried out, “I…I’m cumming…ah…”
A thick stream of vaginal fluid rushed towards Li Weijie’s glans, and Li Weijie also reached the peak of sexual ecstasy at the same time…
“Okay…Weijie…Weijie…”
“Weijie…”
“Weijie…hey! Get up!”
“Hmm?”
Li Weijie opened his sleepy eyes, realizing he was dreaming.
"Look at you! Sleeping like a little kid, still drooling..."
Huangfu Yuwei reached out to wipe the drool from the corner of his mouth, and said coquettishly, "...Why is your face so red? Are you dreaming about fooling around with women?"
"No way! No, no..."
Li Weijie explained while rubbing his eyes. When he saw Huangfu Yuwei clearly, his gaze suddenly became intense. She was not only a beauty, but also had a particularly good figure.
She wore a white shirt that vaguely revealed a pair of full breasts, and a black short skirt. Underneath the skirt were a pair of slender and fair legs. Those legs were smooth and tender, covered with crystal transparent flesh-colored stockings as thin as cicada wings. On her feet were a pair of light blue strappy high heels. What an alluring pair of legs!
On her feet were a pair of white high-heeled strappy sandals, the kind of sexy sandals with two thin straps across the instep, and her toes were slender and fair.
She stood before Li Weijie. She was undeniably a natural beauty, and her excellent maintenance made her even more stunning.
Her jet-black hair and gentle smile were undeniably alluring. Li Weijie quickly lowered his head, afraid to look any longer lest he lose control. However, as his gaze moved downwards, it was drawn to Huangfu Yuwei's delicate feet.
Perfectly slender feet were displayed before Li Weijie's eyes. The heels of her high heels were high and thin, with several soft strips adorning the uppers, making her feet appear supple and long. Her ten toenails were neatly manicured, peeking out from the tips of her shoes. Her white toes were painted with pink nail polish, shimmering like ten tiny flower petals, exuding a captivating sexiness.
Huangfu Yuwei's feet were delicate and tender, with faint blue veins visible. Her heels were rosy and clean, making Li Weijie want to reach out and touch them. Her snow-white thighs, partially exposed beneath her short skirt, stirred his fantasies.
Li Weijie wished he were the ground beneath Huangfu Yuwei's feet, so he could see the alluring base of her thighs and know what color underwear she was wearing.
Of all a woman's clothing, underwear is the last line of defense and the endpoint of a man's sexual fantasies.
After this battle, one enters the inner sanctum, officially moving from fantasy to reality.
Therefore, women's underwear is at its most sexually seductive, surpassing even bras.
Underwear, simply put, is a small piece of cloth covering the genitals.
Women wear it for hygiene, protection, and a sense of security, but like bras, it also satisfies narcissism and the desire to seduce the opposite sex.
Because if it were purely for health and safety, there would be no need to put so much effort into underwear.
Like bras, underwear is often made of lace, embroidery, openwork, or is transparent or semi-transparent, aiming to create a sense of allure, making women fascinated by their own bodies and igniting men's fantasies and arousing their desire to undress.
For men, a woman completely naked is far less sexy than a woman wearing sexy underwear. The fundamental reason may lie in the ambivalent feeling humans have towards sexual organs so close to excretory organs, coupled with cultural constraints that instill a sense of shame about genitals. Furthermore, the most powerful effect is the voyeuristic desire in men to satisfy their imagination of the overall shape revealed by the glimpse of a pubic area within the semi-transparent or fully transparent fabric. This is why men with a fetish for underwear might steal women's underwear or buy "used underwear" for pleasure. They enjoy secretly keeping underwear that once covered women's genitals, fantasizing about them in private, rather than directly seeing or touching the genitals themselves.
Modern sexy panties have completely abandoned practicality, becoming commodities purely for satisfying men's sexual fantasies. These panties are so small they're T-shaped, with slits or holes in the middle, allowing men to glimpse glimpses of female genitalia—a more provocative, stimulating, and erotic pleasure than complete nudity. Men aren't seeing the real female body, but their own desires.
Women, knowing men's sexual preferences are bizarre, are still very willing to cooperate. They treat arousing men's sexual fantasies and even sexual frenzy as a game, a kind of psychological "stimulus-response" experiment, deriving a sense of accomplishment and, of course, pleasure from it. Women have absolutely no intention of curing this "disability" in men; they'd rather men wallow in it so they can sexually manipulate them. This explains why so many cadres like Cheng Kejie fall at their feet.
Therefore, women find enjoyment in choosing what underwear to buy and what underwear to wear every day. They clearly understand that wearing underwear is not just for health and safety, but also for preparing for situations where they might suddenly need to arouse a man and have their underwear removed.
Thus, underwear becomes the most private and intimate gift a man can give a woman. When a man chooses this gift for his girlfriend or wife, he includes sexual fantasies as an added bonus. He chooses the style that excites him most, hoping that this gift will ultimately benefit him (sexual satisfaction). A woman is delighted when her husband or boyfriend gives her sexy underwear because she feels the thoughtfulness of being treated as his most intimate lover. When she wears the underwear, close to her most private and sensitive areas, she fantasizes about how men sexually fantasize about her, generating sexual excitement and pleasure, thus achieving satisfaction both physiologically and psychologically.
Seductive Type: Black lace panties are a staple in adult films, as they are believed to ignite primal male desires and offer irresistible sexual allure. Women who wear black lace panties subconsciously desire to conquer men, provoke passion, enjoy passionate and bold sex, and may even yearn for the thrill of infidelity. They love being the center of attention!
Healthy Type: White cotton panties. This type of woman is lively and radiant, pursuing a sunny lifestyle. She has high expectations of herself and strives to achieve her goals. Her ideal partner is a free-spirited, positive man who provides a stable and secure sex life, and she craves the feeling of being held tightly by his strong body!
Cute Type: Floral print panties. This type of woman is somewhat indecisive, harboring both anticipation and fear of being hurt in love and sex. She is hesitant to try new things, preferring to keep things within reasonable limits, and is very conservative and self-restrained. However, if a partner is very proactive and intense, it might ignite a passionate response, but afterwards, they might feel regret and self-blame!
Romantic Type: Pink underwear. Gentle, sweet, and charming are common traits of this type of woman. They are full of romantic fantasies about sex, yet shy and conservative. They enjoy tender words and sweet kisses, hoping for a handsome prince charming to arrive and romantically enjoy everything with them.
Proactive Type: Brightly colored underwear. This type of woman subconsciously likes to take the initiative, hoping to guide her partner into her mind or body. Decisiveness and generosity are common traits of this type of woman, and they cannot tolerate a chauvinistic attitude.
Submissive Type: Worn underwear. A woman who wears her underwear until it's torn and still can't bear to throw it away has almost lost her illusions about love. Even sex is like a routine, as devoid of feeling as eating or going to the toilet. She adopts a conservative and resigned attitude towards life, likes to complain, and is not very satisfied with the status quo—a very contradictory type.
Plain and Unremarkable Type: Loose and baggy underwear. This type of woman has long lost the mystery of sex and doesn't require her partner to make it happen in a romantic atmosphere or with a fragrant scent. Although she may occasionally enjoy it, it lacks a romantic feel. This type of woman tends to be very casual about her appearance because she's too lazy to dress up.
Bold and Unrestrained Type: No underwear. Boldness, intensity, and unrestrainedness are the subconscious mindset of this type of woman. She enjoys all kinds of novel and exciting sex, and has a great curiosity about both same-sex and bisexual relationships. She doesn't like to be bound by traditional morality and expresses herself wildly and passionately. She is a fiery woman who can be suffocating. Therefore, as long as Li Weijie sees Huangfu Yuwei's underwear, he knows what kind of personality she has in terms of sex.
Even more striking was the sheer, translucent flesh-colored stockings covering her already alluring legs. These stockings were so thin that the fine veins on her thighs were clearly visible. Under the light, her legs, encased in these stockings, appeared crystal clear.
Because her short skirt had a slit on the side, the sheer stockings covered her entire leg, all the way to her thigh. The slit opened and closed with her movements, revealing the lace-trimmed top of the stockings tightly hugging her soft thighs. At the junction of the lace-trimmed top and
the stockings, the skin was slightly indented by the sheer stockings. Li Weijie's eyes widened, thinking to himself: So she's wearing two-piece stockings; I can clearly see the smooth, white skin at the base of her thighs.

Chapter 252 The Beautiful Woman Shopping
The two didn't waste any more time and went to the garage.
Li Weijie started the car, and Huangfu Yuwei sat beside him.
With both hands on the steering wheel, Li Weijie turned his head and asked with a smile, "Sister Yuwei, where should we go first?"
"Let's drive out first!"
Huangfu Yuwei said softly, thinking to herself, "You're the one who invited me out, and now you're asking me where we're going?"
Upon hearing this, Li Weijie drove out of the villa. The car was filled with a mature and intoxicating fragrance, obviously Huangfu Yuwei was wearing perfume.
She was already very fragrant even without perfume, but after deliberately wearing perfume, the fragrance emanating from her was even more alluring and captivating.
Li Weijie couldn't help but turn his head slightly and glance at Huangfu Yuwei. He saw her bending over slightly, seemingly stroking her ankle.
At that moment, his blood rushed to his head, and he became extremely passionate.
As the saying goes, it's not that he's afraid of mature women wearing low-cut dresses, but he's afraid of mature women wearing shirts.
Especially for mature women with ample breasts, the allure of wearing a shirt is absolutely irresistible to men aged 10 to 60.
This is because when a mature woman wears a shirt, her ample bosom stretches the fabric tightly, visibly pushing the buttons open slightly, creating a visual effect that seems about to burst the shirt – a truly stunning sight.
Huangfu Yuwei, in particular, with her impressive bust size of a D to E cup, has to unbutton the top three buttons of her shirt to avoid it feeling too tight. Most others would only need to unbutton the top two buttons.
One can imagine how thrilling it would be to see the exposed breasts after the top three buttons of her shirt were undone; the snow-white mounds piled high, the cleavage between them enough to make any man utterly captivated.
Just now, when Li Weijie turned his head, Huangfu Yuwei happened to be bending over, and the exposed breasts at the shirt collar were fully revealed to him. The boundless allure, which she tried to conceal but couldn't, overwhelmed his heart, and he felt a dryness in his throat.
At this moment, Huangfu Yuwei straightened up, glanced at Li Weijie, and seemed to notice his gaze. For a moment, Li Weijie was slightly startled, but he remained outwardly calm, gave a dry laugh, and asked frankly, "Sister Yuwei, where are we going? Let me know where we're headed!"
"Oh! Let's go to Wangfujing first!"
Huangfu Yuwei said casually, seeing that Li Weijie really had no plans to go anywhere, and she didn't seem to mind Li Weijie's gaze just now.
Li Weijie was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. Wangfujing? He remembered that last time he accompanied his beautiful teacher's wife, Su Yuya, to Wangfujing for a whole day, almost exhausting himself. And now Huangfu Yuwei was going to Wangfujing again?
He thought for a moment, then decided, "Well, since Huangfu Yuwei wants to go to Wangfujing, I'll go with her!"
Besides, just thinking about shopping alone with her was exciting enough! Especially since Huangfu Yuwei was dressed so sexy and mature today; he could foresee that this shopping trip would be full of endless fantasies and wonder!
Chunxi Road, Wangfujing.
As the most famous high-end shopping mall in Donglai City, this mall was naturally well-known, but very few people actually entered or left it.
After arriving at Wangfujing, Li Weijie parked in the parking space designated by the security guard and then opened the car door.
Huangfu Yuwei extended her right arm and said, "Weijie, help me up."
Li Weijie was slightly taken aback, then overjoyed. He quickly reached out and grasped Huangfu Yuwei's soft, smooth arm, helping her out of the car. The feeling of that intimate contact was truly exhilarating!
After Huangfu Yuwei got out of the car, Li Weijie was still holding her arm, and she showed no intention of pulling her arm away. To Li Weijie, this seemed like an obvious hint.
However, Li Weijie was out in public, and he didn't dare to act recklessly. Knowing that even taking advantage should be done in moderation, he proactively released Huangfu Yuwei's arm and walked with her into Wangfujing. Li Weijie and Huangfu Yuwei walked side by side, but he maintained a proper distance. He remembered her status as the president of a listed company; if gossip reporters photographed them being intimate and negative news spread, it would be difficult to explain.
However, Huangfu Yuwei turned to look at Li Weijie, her alluring peach blossom eyes seemingly carrying a hint of resentment. She said softly, "Weijie, are you feeling unwell coming out with me?"
"Ah? How could I? It's such a blessing to be with Sister Yuwei."
Li Weijie was startled. Huangfu Yuwei looked at him, a smile involuntarily appearing in her eyes. She continued, "Then why are you standing so far away from me? It's like we're complete strangers."
Li Weijie smiled sheepishly and moved closer to Huangfu Yuwei. Unexpectedly, as he approached, she naturally extended her right arm and took his left arm, everything so natural.
Li Weijie was slightly startled, unable to fathom Huangfu Yuwei's meaning. Wasn't she afraid of being photographed by paparazzi?
As the saying goes, a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea, unfathomable. What about the thoughts of a mature woman? Perhaps even deeper than the ocean floor?
Then, Li Weijie thought again, this isn't Taiwan or Hong Kong, where are there so many paparazzi? He was really overthinking it.
However, being led by Huangfu Yuwei felt like walking into paradise. Her arms were so soft and smooth, and as he got closer, the mature and alluring fragrance emanating from her body was incredibly pleasant. More importantly, because they were so close, Li Weijie's arm would occasionally brush lightly against Huangfu Yuwei's high, full breasts, soft and elastic. Li Weijie secretly sighed, thinking how lucky his left arm was!
Huangfu Yuwei walked arm in arm with Li Weijie, her beautiful face radiating confidence. Her mature and alluring aura exuded a noble and elegant air, clearly indicating that she was a woman of high birth.
Among the waitresses in Wangfujing, Huangfu Yuwei and Li Weijie looked like a married couple. Huangfu Yuwei, though 43, looked much younger than her age due to her excellent maintenance and elegant demeanor.
If it weren't for the mature charm she exuded, she would appear to be a woman in her late twenties.
Li Weijie, though young, had a weathered and somewhat颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, decadence, and apathy) air about him, making him a very well-matched pair with Huangfu Yuwei. No wonder the waitresses in the building mistook them for a couple.
One wonders what Huangfu Yuwei and Li Weijie thought when they learned what the waitresses were thinking, but they were probably blushing, their hearts pounding, and they were incredibly proud!
What surprised Li Weijie next was that after entering Wangfujing, Huangfu Yuwei didn't head towards boutiques like Chanel, Estée Lauder, or Louis Vuitton. Instead, she led him into a store selling the famous men's clothing brand, Feldman.
Once inside, Huangfu Yuwei released her arm from Li Weijie's and went straight to look at the expensive suits and tuxedos.
Feldman is an internationally renowned luxury men's clothing brand, known for its mature, sophisticated, and classic men's suits, a favorite among the upper class.
Although Li Weijie didn't know the brand, he was secretly astonished when he touched the fabric of the clothes and looked at the price list. Even a simple shirt cost tens of thousands of yuan, let alone a complete suit, which would cost at least hundreds of thousands.
At this moment, Huangfu Yuwei took a fancy to a stylish dark gray suit made of cotton fleece. Based on Li Weijie's build, she asked the sales assistant to bring him a suit and said, "Weijie, come and try this suit on, see how it looks."
Li Weijie was taken aback, wondering if Huangfu Yuwei had brought him here to buy him clothes. But then he thought it unlikely; why would Huangfu Yuwei suddenly decide to buy him clothes, especially such expensive ones? Could it be that Huangfu Yuwei was just having him try them on, but actually buying them for another man?
Despite his suspicions, Li Weijie took the suit from the sales assistant and went into the fitting room. He'd never worn such expensive clothes before, so trying them on wouldn't hurt.
The sophisticated female boss Shen Monong and his wealthy godmother He Nianci had both bought suits for Li Weijie, but they were always for banquets he attended with. Was Huangfu Yuwei going to take him to some kind of banquet? Li Weijie considered a possibility.
A moment later, Li Weijie emerged, wearing a suit that fit him perfectly, as if tailor-made for him. The slim-fit design accentuated his well-defined physique.
Wearing this suit, Li Weijie seemed like a different person—debonair yet mature and composed. His strong facial features and a hint of world-weariness seemed to unleash a full range of masculine charm.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Li Weijie was handsome and imposing, exuding an extraordinary aura. He figured he could easily audition for the lead role in the Hollywood film *The Green Hornet* in this outfit.
Huangfu Yuwei watched from the side, her gaze slightly dazed. For a moment, she almost forgot to breathe. The Li Weijie before her, handsome and dashing, seemed to have transformed into a completely different person in the blink of an eye. She felt her heart begin to pound slightly.
The two saleswomen beside her were equally stunned, their eyes sparkling as they looked at Li Weijie. However, they didn't forget their responsibilities and quickly regained their composure.
One of them sincerely praised, "Sir, this suit suits you very well, and it exudes a great aura. This suit is practically tailor-made for you."
Li Weijie smiled faintly and jokingly said to the saleswoman, "It's so expensive here, I can't afford it."
The saleswoman was slightly taken aback, her face flushing with embarrassment. She glanced at Li Weijie, then at the elegant Huangfu Yuwei, thinking, "If you can't afford it, why try it on? "
"Hehe, sir, you're really witty, but this suit really does suit you very well,"
the other saleswoman laughed.
"Yes! You and your partner look like a super handsome couple in this outfit," the
saleswoman added.
Partner? Li Weijie was taken aback, turning to look at Huangfu Yuwei. She had clearly heard the saleswoman's comment and understood that the partner was herself. Instantly, Huangfu Yuwei's beautiful face flushed crimson, her heart pounding wildly.
Although Li Weijie did have thoughts of flirting with Huangfu Yuwei, he hadn't succeeded yet! He smiled awkwardly, knowing the two saleswomen had misunderstood, but he didn't want to explain.
"Wei, Weijie, go change out of this outfit,"
Huangfu Yuwei said calmly.
"Okay!"
Li Weijie replied and went back into the fitting room.
When he came out, the saleswoman greeted him, took the suit from his hands, carefully folded it, put it in a bag, and handed it back to him.
Li Weijie was taken aback and asked, "Is this for me?"
The saleswoman couldn't help but chuckle, thinking to herself that she was quite humorous. She smiled and said, "Sir, your wife just bought the clothes."
Li Weijie was startled and looked at Huangfu Yuwei, who was also looking at him. Her gaze was slightly evasive, revealing a hint of shyness. The saleswoman's use of "wife" had stirred up a storm in her heart.
"Weijie, I also bought you a white shirt. Try it on and see if it fits,"
Huangfu Yuwei said with a forced smile, handing Li Weijie a white shirt.
"Song... cough cough, Yuwei, what are you doing here..."
Li Weijie almost called Huangfu Yuwei Aunt Song, since they were in public. But then he remembered that the saleswoman had misunderstood them, and if he exposed her, Huangfu Yuwei would feel embarrassed. So he quickly changed his address.
"Just try it on, why are you saying so much?"
Huangfu Yuwei rolled her eyes at Li Weijie, her voice soft and coquettish.
Li Weijie had no choice but to take the white shirt back into the fitting room.
A moment later, he came out, stood in front of the mirror, and saw that it indeed suited him perfectly. It would be a perfect match with the suit he'd just worn.
Finally, Huangfu Yuwei bought the white shirt as well, and then she and Li Weijie left the Philgmont clothing store. Huangfu Yuwei's breathing was slightly rapid, and her face was flushed; she looked beautiful and charming, exuding the allure of a mature woman. The
fact that the saleswoman in the Philgmont store had mistaken them for a couple was somewhat embarrassing.
However, neither of them knew that a hint of joy flickered within them.
After leaving the Philgmont store, Huangfu Yuwei continued searching for her next destination.
Huangfu Yuwei's beautiful face was flushed, her cheeks burning. After leaving the Philgmont store, she didn't reach for Li Weijie's arm again. He felt it was all because of the two saleswomen's nonsense.
They had actually called Huangfu Yuwei his lover? His wife? Li Weijie was quite intrigued, but Huangfu Yuwei was, after all, a woman! And a strong, assertive one at that. In this respect, she was naturally more sensitive than Li Weijie, whose skin was practically impervious to criticism.
As a result, Huangfu Yuwei felt embarrassed to approach Li Weijie and no longer held his arm. Although Li Weijie had felt quite pleased earlier, he now wanted nothing more than to thoroughly humiliate those two saleswomen.
Since a misunderstanding had occurred, he should explain things to her promptly; he couldn't let Huangfu Yuwei remain embarrassed forever!
“Um, Sister Yuwei, please don’t mind what happened earlier. Those two sales assistants were young and naive, and they said things they didn’t understand…”
After thinking it over, Li Weijie finally spoke up.
His words only made Huangfu Yuwei blush even more. She glanced at Li Weijie and said, “So you think I look much older than you, like your aunt, not your sister, right?”
Li Weijie was taken aback, realizing that explaining would only make things worse. He quickly said, “Sister Yuwei, you’re not old at all. In fact, dressed like this, you look young and beautiful. It’s me who looks a bit older, which is why people misunderstood our relationship, hehe…”
Upon hearing this, Huangfu Yuwei glanced at Li Weijie and smiled sweetly, radiating beauty and captivating charm. Combined with her large breasts that seemed about to burst out of her shirt and the curves of her full hips tightly outlined by her uniform skirt, she was an absolutely irresistible mature beauty.
Li Weijie's gaze involuntarily lingered on the deep, snow-white cleavage of Huangfu Yuwei's chest. Afraid she'd notice his inappropriate look, he asked, "Sister Yuwei, who are you buying these clothes for?"
"Of course, for you,"
Huangfu Yuwei replied, giving Li Weijie a strange look. "Otherwise, why would I have you try them on?"
"Huh?"
Li Weijie couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. He hadn't expected Huangfu Yuwei to buy him such expensive and luxurious clothes. The suit and shirt alone would cost at least 200,000 yuan.
For Li Weijie now, 200,000 yuan wasn't an astronomical sum, but spending 200,000 yuan on a suit was something he certainly wouldn't be willing to do.
Actually, there's a saying these days: truly wealthy people never wear suits; suits are for those who work for the wealthy.
Of course, unless you're referring to the new suit collection from Richard Jewels in England. Jules, a tailor in Manchester, is offering you and me a two-piece cashmere and silk blend suit for ￡5.99 million, or approximately $890,000.
This suit becomes the most expensive in the world, easily surpassing the $1.03 million Amosu suit, which previously held the title.
What makes this suit so pricey? If you really want to ask…
according to the Stuart Hughes website, the suit is adorned with 480 diamonds (each half a carat) hand-sewn onto the garment by jeweler Stuart Hughes. The entire suit took 600 hours to complete.
He has already sold one suit (size 41, long) to a customer in France. Jules plans to make only three suits. "
I want to build a luxury brand that not only catches the eye but also captures the heart," Jules told The Sun. "The focus of our products is to emphasize an individual's personality."
Jules guarantees that 10% of the sale price will be donated to a Haitian disaster relief fund, so you don't think that an $890,000 suit is extravagant during a financial crisis.
Is all of this just a marketing gimmick? Of course. For almost anything, luxury companies can always find three people to buy it. However, this suit once again shows that frenzied, attention-grabbing consumption has quietly returned.
Although he knew that compared to those international luxury goods tycoons who spend hundreds of thousands or even millions, a mere two hundred thousand was nothing, Li Weijie still gave a wry smile and said, "Sister Yuwei, I... I have clothes to wear, you don't need to buy me such expensive clothes, I'm afraid I can't afford them!"
Indeed, even if these suits were bought, Li Weijie wouldn't wear them on a daily basis. The suits Shen Monong and He Nianci bought for him, Li Weijie had only worn once.
After all, Li Weijie was still just a low-level employee, working for a big boss. If he wore a suit worth over two hundred thousand to work, would that look appropriate? People would definitely misunderstand and think he was either a second-generation official or a second-generation rich kid...
"Why can't you afford them?"
Huangfu Yuwei glared at Li Wei and said irritably, "Of course I bought you this dress for a reason, besides, I'm willing to buy you these clothes."
"A reason? What reason?"
Li Weijie couldn't help but ask, thinking that Huangfu Yuwei might want to keep him as a mistress! Should he agree to her request? Okay! " If you give me a credit card with unlimited overdraft, I'll give in..."
"Next week is my birthday. This suit will naturally come in handy when you attend!"
Huangfu Yuwei said casually.
Li Weijie suddenly realized what she meant. He'd been overthinking things for so long. Buying a 200,000 yuan suit just for a birthday party? That was way too much! However, thinking of Shen Monong and He Nianci, he felt relieved and joked, "Actually, you don't need to buy such an expensive suit. You can just buy any random brand. I spent so much money, and I don't have the money to pay you back right now..."
Huangfu Yuwei chuckled and gave Li Weijie a charming glare, scolding, "Who said you had to pay me back? Humph!"
As she spoke, Huangfu Yuwei's original shyness and embarrassment faded considerably. Unconsciously, she walked alongside Li Weijie. With Huangfu Yuwei's movements, her round and full buttocks swayed from side to side, and her long, fair legs were clad in flesh-colored stockings. Her entire body exuded an alluring charm.
Next, Li Weijie and Huangfu Yuwei walked into an Armani clothing store, which was also internationally renowned. Li Weijie was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Are...are we going to buy more?"
"Since we're already here, let's look at a few more items!"
Huangfu Yuwei's voice was calm and composed. She let Li Weijie choose for himself and see if there was anything he liked.
Li Weijie looked at the price list on the Armani clothes, and a formula for equivalent value flashed through his mind—40,000 yuan for a pair of pants? The highest price for the four top courtesans at the Heavenly Court is only 10,000 yuan. Wouldn't 40,000 yuan be enough to sleep with all four top courtesans in turn, or even bring them all over for a 5p! Hmm, the top courtesans at Caesar's Palace in Donglai City are at most a little over 10,000 yuan!
If Huangfu Yuwei knew the dirty thoughts in Li Weijie's mind at this moment, she would probably be furious and destroy him on the spot.
Seeing that Li Weijie had looked through all the clothes without choosing anything, Huangfu Yuwei handed him a pair of black casual pants and a striped t-shirt, saying, "Try this outfit on and see how it looks. If it suits you, buy it."
What could Li Weijie say? He could only take the clothes and go into the fitting room. After trying them on, he came out and, it was clear he was a natural clothes hanger; he could make anything look good, thanks to his well-developed physique from boxing.
Naturally, Huangfu Yuwei bought the outfit too. She went to the counter, swiped her card, left her address, and the items were delivered to her door.
"Weijie, I need to use the restroom. Wait for me a moment,"
Huangfu Yuwei said softly, her face slightly flushed.
"Oh! Okay, I'll go with you."
Li Weijie didn't see anything wrong with accompanying Huangfu Yuwei, since there were sofas and chairs near the restroom for people to rest.
Huangfu Yuwei went into the bathroom. Li Weijie sat on the sofa, stretched, took out his phone, and logged onto a website. This time, he didn't read the news but instead chose to read a novel titled "Remarried Young Woman."
[My husband tragically died in a traffic accident less than three years after our marriage. I was only 27 years old.
After losing my beloved, I was in deep grief, even feeling somewhat desperate; life seemed to have lost its meaning.
Every night, lying alone in bed, I would look at the empty space and secretly weep.
My in-laws cared for me deeply, suppressing their own pain from losing their son, and often comforted me. They even suggested I start a new family because I was still young.
About a year later, as my emotions gradually calmed down, life also settled down.
A colleague at work kindly introduced me to a new boyfriend, and we started dating.
I felt good about him, even though he was 10 years older than me and a divorced man living a single life. We dated for about six months, got to know each other well, and he made me feel secure and loving, adding a lot of romance to our lives.]
I started to dress up carefully, looking forward to the opportunity to meet him.
One summer weekend morning, I meticulously groomed myself, putting on a dress, a brand-new pair of stockings, and white high-heeled sandals. I admired myself in the mirror, feeling quite satisfied, and happily went to meet him.
After lunch, the weather outside was unbearably hot, and there wasn't anywhere I wanted to go. He suggested we go to his place for a while. I jokingly told him, "Don't get any improper thoughts when we go to his place!" He laughed heartily.
Sitting in his car, I kept stealing glances at him as he drove. He was tall and well-groomed, with bright, sparkling eyes.
Watching him drive, I suddenly remembered my earlier joke, and my cheeks flushed. I quickly looked out the window at the rapidly passing street scenes.
He seemed to read my mind, smiled slightly, and said, "What are you thinking about?" I replied somewhat awkwardly, "Oh, nothing."
He then smiled at me again, and then freed one hand to place on my leg. I was startled and instinctively closed my legs, but didn't have the courage to push his hand away.
His large hand gently stroked my leg, and I felt as if an electric current was flowing through my thigh and into my body. Involuntarily, I placed my hand on his.
His hand slowly moved up from my knee, and when it was close to the hem of my skirt, I pushed his hand away, and he resumed holding the steering wheel with both hands.
His house was quite tidy. When we entered the living room, he invited me to sit on the sofa, turned on the air conditioner, took a Coke from the refrigerator and poured it for me. He then sat down next to me and began to show me the layout of his house.
I sipped my cola as I listened to his story. His body drew closer and closer, and I instinctively flinched away. He reached out and grabbed my hand, kneading it and pulling me closer.
My mind was a little muddled, and I didn't overly resist his advances. Just as our bodies were about to touch, I could feel his breath on my face, and I instinctively reached out and wrapped my arms around his waist.
He placed his hands on my shoulders, and our eyes met briefly. I quickly looked away, feeling my breathing quicken.
He leaned towards me, his hands on my shoulders pushing me back until my back was against the sofa. He continued to slowly press against me, and just as his broad chest touched my chest, I hugged him tightly, tilted my head back, and closed my eyes.
His firm chest pressed against mine, his burning lips brushed against mine, and I instantly felt a surge of heat coursing through my body. I embraced him, kissing him passionately. He cupped my face and kissed me forcefully, and I returned his kisses on his cheeks and lips. We parted after a long while.
My cheeks felt hot, and I saw his chest heaving, his eyes fixed on me. Instinctively, I straightened my clothes. He reached behind me and pulled me close, saying, "I want you."
Before I could reply, he swept me up in his arms. I quickly said, "Don't do this yet,"
but my body involuntarily went limp against him.
When we reached the bed in the bedroom, he tossed me onto it.
The soft mattress bounced me a few times, and I cried out in surprise.
Before my scream could even fade, he pounced on me, his heavy body pressing down on me. I felt dizzy, as if I had rediscovered that long-lost feeling, that happiness I once felt beneath my husband.
My breasts swelled beneath his chest, his lips passionately kissing my face and lips, our tongues colliding. His hands slipped between our pressed chests, grasping and kneading my breasts, while I rubbed his back in return.
Between kisses, he whispered incoherently in my ear, "I love you, I want you, give it to me, give it to me now."
I excitedly murmured, "I love you too."
He tore at my bra, and I leaned forward to unhook it from behind. He took my nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, a tingling sensation spreading throughout my body. I couldn't help but let out a long moan and hugged his head tightly.
I then grabbed his shirt, and he, sensing my intention, immediately released me and quickly removed his shirt and trousers. I quietly glanced at his underwear, noticing its bulge.
I quietly took off my skirt and underwear, then bent down to untie my shoelaces.
Then he pulled down his briefs, and with a thud, his penis sprang out, erect and pointing high, its tip glistening with a reddish-purple sheen.
I was shocked by the size of his penis; it was huge, much thicker and longer than my ex-husband's, the glans clearly defined, the shaft bulging with veins. It trembled slightly as he bent down to pull down his briefs. I almost stopped what I was doing, blushing and staring blankly at his crotch.
He was already completely naked. He grasped his intimidatingly large penis and rubbed it up and down a few times, then chuckled at me. He
then lifted my chin, making me tilt my head back, and kissed me on the forehead. Then, he leaned down and pressed me down onto the bed, his heavy body pressing down on me.
He held my head in his hands, kissing me passionately all over—my forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose—I felt his burning lips everywhere.
I grabbed his hair haphazardly, arching my chest beneath him, pressing my breasts, already swollen from his broad, strong muscles, even closer to his. I returned his kisses when his lips moved.
Finally, our lips met; his tongue parted mine, and I cupped his face, exchanging kisses with him.
His hands slid down my body to my thighs, down to the crevice between my legs, his fingers deftly exploring. Gasps escaped from between our intertwined lips. He spread my legs with his thighs, and something hard pressed against my genitals.
He whispered in my ear, "I love you, you're so beautiful, I can't take it anymore, I want you."
I stroked his face and said, "I love you too, I belong to you, please be gentle, it's been so long since I've done this, yours is so big, I'm a little afraid I can't handle it."
He kissed me again and said, "It's okay, relax, don't be nervous."
Then he chuckled, "Why are you still like a little girl? Look at your blushing face, so shy."
I didn't answer and turned my head away from him. He smiled and kissed my cheek, teasingly saying, "Your rosy cheeks are so pretty, and you smell so good, hehe."
Then he grabbed his penis and tried to push it into my vagina.
A feeling of fullness I'd never experienced before came from between my legs, and I couldn't help but let out an "oh." He quickly withdrew completely and then pushed it back in, repeating this several times. I felt my vaginal opening sometimes full and sometimes empty, and I couldn't help but reach out and hug his waist.
Just as he thrust in for the last time, I felt a tightness, and he suddenly pressed down, his thick, fleshy member fully inside me.
I cried out in surprise, "Ah!" He went in so deep!
He didn't move, but pressed down on me tightly, his lower body thrusting forcefully deeper and deeper.
I felt both swollen and painful inside, as if he was pushing all the way to my uterus. With each thrust, I cried out, "Ouch, ouch!" I finally breathed a sigh of relief when he stopped.
He whispered in my ear, "Darling, it feels so good, it's all the way in, you really belong to me now, you're so tight down there, it feels so wonderful."
I looked at him shyly, reaching out to stroke his face.
"I love you, we're united, I'm yours now."
He asked with concern, "Were you a little uncomfortable just now?"
I hummed in agreement.
"You're so strong!"
"You're so beautiful, I can't take it anymore, can you relax a little more?"
I slowly spread my legs a little wider, and he slowly lifted his lower body and slowly inserted himself into me, then suddenly began to thrust violently.
I cried out, my vagina began to burn with pain, but the tenderness rising in my heart made me endure the pain, moaning softly as he thrust in and out to his heart's content.
He sat up, grabbed my legs, and ripped off my high-heeled sandals, which I hadn't taken off yet, and threw them on the ground.
Then, holding my feet, he thrust his lower body rapidly. I closed my eyes tightly, enduring his impact, listening to his heavy breathing and the sounds of flesh colliding.
After a while, I began to feel dizzy. Every time he thrust powerfully deep inside me, the pain mixed with a tingling, numb sensation made my body tremble. Ignoring the tearing pain in my lower body, I tried to arch my body to meet his powerful thrusts until I collapsed weakly onto the bed.
He seemed to have inexhaustible strength, lunging at me and pressing his hands on my shoulders, which ached from the pressure. His movements intensified, his breathing becoming more rapid. I couldn't help but glance at him; his lips were taut, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at my face. I didn't have the courage to meet his gaze and quickly closed my eyes again.
He thrust violently a few times like a madman, letting out loud moans. My limp body trembled again. He pressed heavily against me, one hand gripping my breast tightly, and then thrust again with a powerful thud. I cried out in pain. He shuddered a few times on top of me before softly releasing me.
He remained on top of me, his heavy body and strong chest pressing against my swollen breasts, making it difficult for me to breathe.
"You're crushing me, get off me,"
I said gently, pushing against his shoulder.
He let out a long breath, lifted his lower body, and withdrew his limp penis from me. Then he rolled off me and lay down beside me, allowing me to breathe freely again.
I found some tissues to wipe away the semen that was still gushing from my genitals, and then I wiped his wet penis.
As I slowly and carefully wiped it, I observed it closely. His penis was indeed very thick. Although it had just ejaculated and was still limp between his legs, its grandeur was still evident. Beneath the thick, dark hair was a dark brown shaft.
No wonder it went in so deep earlier; now, even limp, it was as big as when I had seen my husband erect before. Below that, two large, dark-skinned mounds of flesh still hung there, swollen and plump.
The differences between men are truly vast, I thought to myself, unaware that his hands were constantly caressing my body and watching my every move.
He hooked his arm around my neck and pulled me down onto him, patting my face and grinning, "Are you mesmerized? Do you like it?"
I blushed to my neck, playfully punching him, "Who likes it? You're so scary, so big, don't you care about me?"
He chuckled, then stopped laughing and said, "Sorry, I might have been a bit too rough just now. You seemed a little overwhelmed. I haven't done it in a long time, and I just couldn't resist."
Seeing his apology, I covered his mouth with my hand and said, "I love you. I'll do anything for you because I belong to you."
He kissed me and said, "I love you too. You're so beautiful, I really couldn't control myself."
He suddenly whispered in my ear, "Why is your thing still so small? It feels like you're a virgin. Didn't you do it with him often before?"
I didn't want to think about the past anymore, so I remained silent, quietly lying on top of him.
Seeing that I didn't react, he stopped asking questions. He gently stroked my back and remained silent for a while before finally speaking, "Marry me. I love you. I want you to enjoy life to the fullest and be happy every day."
I looked into his eyes, our eyes meeting each other's. Then I lowered my head and lightly kissed his lips, burying my head in his shoulder.
His house was relatively new, and the renovation wasn't a big undertaking. A fresh coat of paint was all it took to turn it into our new home, less than a month in total.
He said the wedding couldn't be too simple; it had to be like our wedding night, otherwise he wouldn't be fair to me.
So a wedding dress was a must, and he accompanied me to buy a whole bunch of wedding clothes. We were busy sending out invitations, booking the banquet, and arranging our honeymoon.
Since he treated me so well, I wanted to repay him properly. So, the day before we were to get our marriage certificate, I secretly went to the hospital for hymenoplasty, hoping to surprise him on our wedding night.
After we got our marriage certificate, he hugged me again in the car. I knew he really wanted me then, so I subtly declined, saying I wasn't feeling well and that the divorce proceedings were coming up soon, so things would be better then. Seeing this, he had no choice but to give in.
On the wedding day, I got up early to prepare. Accompanied by a close friend, I went to the salon to get my hair and makeup done. To make my wedding night more romantic, I specially wore a transparent lace thong and a matching bra, with flesh-colored stockings on my thighs. Wearing the snow-white wedding dress
, I carefully admired the bride in the mirror, feeling incredibly happy. The wedding car had already arrived downstairs, and my bridesmaids were busy preparing for the bride's departure. They helped me put on the pre-prepared off-white high-heeled shoes and helped me out to the wedding car.
The wedding was very grand, even more so than my first wedding, making me feel exceptionally happy and grateful to him.
After easily seeing off all the guests, only the two of us remained in the bridal chamber. He took off his suit jacket, and I took it from him and helped him hang it up. Before I could turn around, he hugged me from behind, pressing his face against my bare shoulder exposed by my wedding dress, and whispered, "Darling, we're finally married."
I softly murmured "Mmm," placing my hands on his large hands that were kneading my breasts through the wedding dress...
My face flushed, and I breathed heavily.
He removed my wedding dress, and under his skillful sexual techniques, my hidden, wanton nature gradually emerged. My cheeks flushed, my eyes slightly open, my sexy red lips parted, and my skin was as smooth and delicate as ivory.
He released me, who was panting, and knelt beside me, holding his thick, long penis to my mouth: "Come on, baby, suck my cock..."
I opened my shy eyes and looked at him. When he took my hand and grasped his engorged penis, I finally couldn't resist the temptation of the masculine scent emanating from it, and gently pressed my tongue against it.
"Oh..."
A wave of pleasure rushed to my head. "So good, baby," I was completely immersed in it. Hearing his praise was like being encouraged, and I played with his thick penis to my heart's content, occasionally sticking out my tongue to lick the shaft.
Unable to bear the expression on my face as I played with his penis, he turned over and lay down beside me, lifting my long legs onto his shoulders, one hand around my sexy buttocks, and began to lick my wet vulva.
When he touched my tender labia, I could feel my vagina contracting and trembling slightly.
He pressed his mouth tightly against my warm vulva, biting and sucking on my swollen labia. This stimulation made me groan loudly, and I increased the intensity of my caresses on his penis.
He held my sexy buttocks tightly, pushing his tongue deep into my vulva, the tip of his tongue teasing the smooth vaginal walls.
My groans grew louder and louder, and my vulva was already slick with my vaginal fluid. He held out his fingers, which were covered in my vaginal fluid, in front of me, and I turned my face away in embarrassment.
At this moment, I was completely defenseless, and he easily removed my bra and thong.
He sat up, parted my two tender, smooth pink legs, and stared at my private parts hidden by soft, dark pubic hair, which were as vibrant as a ripe peach.

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