Chapter 12

“Uh…” Zhao Chenyu’s rough body lay on Aunt Ouyang’s soft and luxurious bed. Although his body was trembling, I always felt that he was defiling Aunt Ouyang’s room.

“Haha! You’re so big and strong, how come you’re so timid!” Aunt Ouyang lay on her side next to him, her loose silk robe casually draped over her body, concealing her alluring private area. She showed no discomfort whatsoever at having a strange man beside her. Or perhaps, she simply didn’t see Zhao Chenyu as a man at all.

“Little Yu, little servant~” Aunt Ouyang called softly, not even looking at Zhao Chenyu, but facing the door, which startled me so much that I stood aside in a panic, my heart pounding.

Just now, I thought it was calling me again.

“Sigh! Sigh—President Lan.” Zhao Chenyu placed his hands flat, his fingers nervously gripping the bed sheet, looking more like a virgin on her first time in bed.

“Haha! Zhao Chenyu, be a good servant!” Aunt Ouyang smiled knowingly. She lightly raised her slender arm, her jade fingers gently lifting and gracefully hooking his chin, twisting it from side to side, as if plucking a silent, lewd melody.

It felt as if I were spying on the Empress in her palace, training her new male favorite.

When did Aunt Ouyang start having this idea?

Even if she wanted to keep a gigolo, all she had to do was beckon handsome young men and male models to fall head over heels for her. She’d have so many choices she’d be spoiled for choice. Why would she choose Zhao Chenyu, this short, dark-skinned bum? What is Aunt Ouyang thinking?!

Just as I was frowning in bewilderment, I saw Aunt Ouyang’s jade-like fingertips gently glide over Zhao Chenyu’s prominent Adam’s apple. Zhao Chenyu swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly, which made Aunt Ouyang smile. Her fingers then slid down to Zhao Chenyu’s pectoral muscles, playfully circling his nipples. Zhao Chenyu trembled violently, causing Aunt Ouyang’s eyes to crinkle into crescent moons. Her fingertips wandered over Zhao Chenyu’s abdominal muscles, carefully stroking them. Whether Zhao Chenyu did it on purpose or not, he suddenly strained his abdomen, his already well-defined muscles instantly taut, like a sculpture, which made Aunt Ouyang glare at him coquettishly, her face flushing red.

“Not bad… little servant, but you have too much hair!”

Aunt Ouyang’s delicate hand continued downwards, gliding over the messy pubic hair, and with her hand slightly open, she gently grasped Zhao Chenyu’s hard penis.

“Hiss—” Zhao Chenyu looked down and couldn’t help but let out a low growl.

Not only him, but I almost shouted it out too.

The moment Aunt Ouyang’s delicate hand grasped Zhao Chenyu’s, a familiar sensation made my groin tighten. I thought of that ambiguous night, when Aunt Ouyang’s soft, mature body pressed intimately against mine, her warm hand holding my penis, gently stroking it with utmost tenderness, making me feel as happy as if I were nestled in my mother’s arms.

Zhao Chenyu’s penis was indeed abnormally thick, making it difficult for Aunt Ouyang’s delicate hand to grasp, like an untamed wild beast. Aunt Ouyang’s fingers clenched tightly, stroking it faster and faster, sending shivers of tingling pleasure through Zhao Chenyu’s body. Under this onslaught, Zhao Chenyu’s body trembled slightly, his face contorted with pleasure as he struggled to endure it. Aunt Ouyang’s gaze was fixed on Zhao Chenyu’s throbbing penis, as if admiring it, then she glanced away, looking at her “toy” with a playful gaze, constantly letting out soft moans of pleasure. A lewd, teasing smile involuntarily appeared on her lips, as if she were enjoying a forbidden game.

I pressed my face against the peephole, both shocked by Aunt Ouyang’s actions and filled with a sense of unease, like an underwater volcano about to erupt beneath the surface of a turbulent sea.

“Hiss—ah—ah! President Lan!” Under Aunt Ouyang’s playful stimulation, a large amount of prostatic fluid was squeezed out of Zhao Chenyu’s urethral opening, sticking to Aunt Ouyang’s fair and tender hands. With the rapid stroking of her hands, the penis was soaked in oil and became slippery. Aunt Ouyang also went from initially only stroking the thick shaft to now stroking from the glans and urethral opening all the way to the base of the penis and testicles. The side of her jade hands seemed to be covered by Zhao Chenyu’s thick pubic hair, and the impact against his groin made a crisp slapping sound.

The sound gave me a momentary, terrifying feeling, but as my gaze lingered on this lewd scene, my body betrayed me, causing my blood to rush to my crotch.

I didn’t know whether I should stop her or not. The bitterness in my heart was unbearable. Meanwhile, Aunt Ouyang was in complete control of the situation inside the room. She seemed to enjoy toying with Zhao Chenyu. If I went in now, how could I explain it? I could say that I was doing it for Uncle Qin and for Jingyan’s family, but… I would remember that night when Aunt Ouyang covered her eyes with her arm and didn’t even look back after I left.

She was probably already crying at that point.

“Hiss! President Lan!” Zhao Chenyu’s suppressed cry of pleasure made my gaze sharpen again.

“Still not ejaculating? Still not ejaculating? Hmm? This little slave is so amazing? Ah?” Aunt Ouyang’s eyes flashed with a playful light. It seems I was right. Aunt Ouyang just treats Zhao Chenyu as a perfectly suitable toy.

“Is this the hardest yet, Xiaoyu?” Aunt Ouyang asked while stroking him.

“Ah—yes! Yes, President Lan! It’s…it can’t get any harder!!” Zhao Chenyu lay obediently on his back, his arms tightly pressed against his sides, and even his two thick, hairy legs were pressed together, not daring to open them. His entire body was only covered by that long and thick penis, like a defiant bird, stubbornly standing upright.

“You brat! Tell me, do you want it or not?” Aunt Ouyang gently leaned close to Zhao Chenyu’s ear, her seductive voice carrying endless allure, quietly slipping into Zhao Chenyu’s ear, causing his penis to visibly twitch in Aunt Ouyang’s grasp.

What I saw was Aunt Ouyang’s full breasts being squeezed by Zhao Chenyu’s arm, and for some reason, a feeling of having my flesh cut out surged into my heart.

“I want to…do…I dream about it.” Zhao Chenyu’s lips trembled as he answered, whether from enduring for too long or from being too excited. After all, he hadn’t even had the right to look at a stunningly beautiful woman like Aunt Ouyang from afar before.

When I heard the name Zhao Chenyu, my heartstrings were clearly touched.

Do I want to say it too? Or am I unable to say it?

Thinking of this, I clenched my fists tightly, and it seemed that some of my defenses were cracking.

“Pull your lips over there and reach in to get something.” Aunt Ouyang slowly got up, sat down gracefully with her legs crossed, and pointed to the bedside table next to Zhao Chenyu.

Zhao Chenyu took out a thin, paper-like object from inside—it was a condom.

My eyes are perfectly round.

Is it really going to happen?

Should I go in and stop it?

Aunt Ouyang… what are you doing?!

“Put it on yourself!” Aunt Ouyang said, smoothing her long, wavy hair without even glancing at Zhao Chenyu.

My gaze was fixed on the condom in Zhao Chenyu’s hand. I saw him quickly tear open the packaging and skillfully put the condom on his penis.

“Hiss—” He grimaced and looked very uncomfortable when he put it on. When he finished, the condom only covered more than half of his penis and looked very crowded, like someone who usually wears XXXL suddenly being put on an L size shirt.

“Pretty fast, huh? You must have worn them a lot?” Aunt Ouyang’s words were loaded with meaning.

“No…it’s just too small,” Zhao Chenyu said with a simple smile.

“Shut up! You dog slave! Who knew your dog’s dick looked like this!” Aunt Ouyang seemed to be provoked, and while cursing, she slapped Zhao Chenyu hard.

“Oh! President Lan, I was wrong, I was wrong!” Zhao Chenyu didn’t know what he had said wrong and hurriedly begged for forgiveness. Not only did he not know, but even I didn’t know why Aunt Ouyang was suddenly angry. Could it be because of the condom size?

“You dog slave!” Aunt Ouyang raised an eyebrow slightly, spat, and then elegantly tossed her long, curly, wavy hair aside seductively. She lifted her delicate body lightly, spread her jade legs, and in an instant, she was in a seductive half-squatting position, straddling Zhao Chenyu’s hips. Her full and pert buttocks trembled slightly even as the movement froze, as if a seductive melody was passing through the air, radiating a lewd wave that made one’s blood boil. And below her was Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis.

My heart was in turmoil, but it seemed that Aunt Ouyang was just playing with Zhao Chenyu. So I decided to just treat it as Aunt Ouyang playing a game.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard a “smack”. Aunt Ouyang’s hand was still raised in the air, while Zhao Chenyu’s face was turned to the side.

Aunt Ouyang slapped Zhao Chenyu? Why?

“Little Yu! Little servant!” Aunt Ouyang looked down at him and called out with a teasing expression.

“Heave-hoave-hoave!” Zhao Chenyu responded cheerfully, but then let out a loud inhale.

Aunt Ouyang reached down and playfully flicked Zhao Chenyu’s purplish-red glans. Then, she held the shaft and gently pressed her pink labia against the glans.

“Why do you seem a little reluctant, my little servant? Do you feel like you’ve lost your dignity as a man? Hmm?” Aunt Ouyang teased.

“No, I’d love to! I’ve been dreaming about it!” Zhao Chenyu said excitedly, his face flushed and panting.

“Haha, haha! That’s all you can say now. A man’s mouth… hehe!” Aunt Ouyang’s tone carried a hint of melancholy that seemed to come from nowhere.

“I know you have something on your mind, and I don’t care what you think of me. I’ll do anything to make you happy, even for a little while! I…I…”

“Ah!” Another slap, but this time, there was no contempt.

“Alright! Shut up, if I don’t tell you to talk, then don’t talk!”

Aunt Ouyang scolded, but there was no longer any flippant disgust in her tone.

“Hmm…” Zhao Chenyu could only shut up and lie down.

“Big guy!” Aunt Ouyang looked down at the penis that her delicate hand was struggling to hold. Her charming peach blossom eyes were filled with spring passion, and she breathed out a fragrant breath. Her face was flushed red, as if the hot temperature of the penis was making Aunt Ouyang’s body hotter and hotter.

Her loose red nightgown swayed precariously, revealing two alluring protrusions on her full, proud breasts. The light was dazzling, illuminating her slender waist, subtly revealing her abs, hidden beneath the robe. Her snow-white, pert buttocks trembled slightly in mid-air, and her shapely legs, crossed, were displayed openly and generously. Perhaps because Zhao Chenyu couldn’t see them, they were conveniently exposed to my view. The deep crevice between her two jade-like buttocks seemed bottomless, as if it could snap everything in two. Aunt Ouyang had the entire hem of her nightgown pulled up in front of her, as if to prevent Zhao Chenyu from seeing her private parts.

“Little Yu! You are such a lucky servant!” Aunt Ouyang sighed softly.

Aunt Ouyang’s words made my heart jump into my throat.

Immediately, Aunt Ouyang spread her long, slender legs apart in a very lewd pose. Her two pink labia majora were already engorged and rosy, and they tightened slightly with Aunt Ouyang’s panting. The few drops of clear liquid on the surface made them look even more translucent and incredibly alluring.

Aunt Ouyang’s appearance is both unfamiliar and familiar to me.

“Little slave! Don’t disappoint me!” Aunt Ouyang gave Zhao Chenyu a flirtatious smile, her two rosy and glistening vulvas gently pressed against the purplish-red glans. Although there was a thin membrane between them, the heat and the thrusting of the huge object caused Aunt Ouyang’s vulva to tighten again.

“Ah—” Aunt Ouyang let out a crisp, refreshing “Ah!”

“Ugh!!” Zhao Chenyu also let out a heavy breath, their timing was surprisingly perfect.

Before my wide eyes, Aunt Ouyang’s pert, beautiful buttocks descended slowly, as if in slow motion. The entire purplish-red glans of his penis gradually parted her tightly closed labia, greedily plunging into her honeyed depths, savoring the ultimate tightness and tenderness. Aunt Ouyang’s honeyed depths slowly opened, finally swallowing the glans of Zhao Chenyu’s penis completely. Her labia then slightly contracted, perfectly fitting with the coronal sulcus, like a child sucking on a lollipop, carefully and selfishly closing its mouth, afraid that other children might discover it.

“Ah—ah ah!” With only the glans inserted, Aunt Ouyang seemed to be greatly stimulated. Her legs trembled slightly, her full breasts heaved, her white teeth bit her rosy lower lip tightly, and her brows switched back and forth between contraction and relaxation, as if silently telling the indescribable pleasure that was intertwined with pain.

Zhao Chenyu’s facial features were contorted, and although his arm was pressed against Aunt Ouyang’s calf, he still dared not move at all.

I stared in disbelief at the scene before me, my breath caught in my throat, as if I were a stone statue being cracked open from the top of my head downwards.

“Wow…it’s so big!” Aunt Ouyang couldn’t help but exclaim. Her labia twitched, and countless drops of vaginal fluid were secreted again. Zhao Chenyu’s hard, thick penis was being swallowed little by little by Aunt Ouyang’s pink and tender honey hole. The veins on his penis bulged, constantly pushing open the layers of flesh of Aunt Ouyang’s tight vagina, like soldiers breaking through the city gate, advancing wave after wave, shouting, preparing for a fierce and unrestrained burning, killing, and looting.

“half……”

Three-quarters

“Even the condoms have completely disappeared!”

“Hiss—” Aunt Ouyang’s legs trembled violently, her body leaned forward slightly, her hands draped over Zhao Chenyu’s chest muscles, her brows furrowed, as if she had reached her limit.

“Auntie…” Zhao Chenyu called out cautiously.

“Shut up!” Aunt Ouyang snapped. Then, she pursed her red lips tightly, pressed her legs together, and lowered her buttocks.

“Pfft!” A muffled yet clear sound rang out.

“ah!”

Aunt Ouyang’s alluring eyes widened instantly, her rosy lips parted wildly, and she couldn’t help but let out a high-pitched, seductive moan. Her pert, round buttocks slammed heavily onto Zhao Chenyu’s strong thighs with a “smack,” and Aunt Ouyang’s honey pot completely took Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis into her body.

The company’s female CEO, an extremely alluring married woman, my dearest aunt since childhood, my future mother-in-law, and a complete stranger from my junior school whom I would never normally even glance at, were utterly and intimately intertwined with each other using their most private parts and driven by the most primal desires. Even…

Their intimacy was even deeper than her husband’s…

I, who was already like a stone statue, have now completely cracked open, turned into a pile of flying sand, and disappeared into the air.

My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down, though it shattered into pieces…

“Ugh! President Lan! So tight!” Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis had completely stretched open Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole. He trembled with pleasure, his hands slightly raised, but he dared not touch Aunt Ouyang’s beautiful legs that were sandwiched between his body. He just gently twisted his body, and with his twisting, the penis that was pressed against Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole also stirred restlessly.

“Ah—don’t touch you! You bad Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu! Ah!”

Aunt Ouyang involuntarily raised her head, her long, black, wavy hair flying wildly. A captivating blush spread across her fair and charming face. Her brows furrowed, and her breathing quickened, her red lips trembling slightly, as if she was still adjusting to the enormous thing inside her.

“My God! It’s so swollen!” Aunt Ouyang exclaimed again.

“Lan…”

“Shut up! I didn’t tell you to speak!” Aunt Ouyang scolded Zhao Chenyu again. She seemed to have gotten used to Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis and transformed back into a domineering queen.

“Smack!”

A crisp clapping sound rang out.

Aunt Ouyang slightly raised her pert buttocks, then slammed them heavily onto Zhao Chenyu. Her plump buttocks slapped against Zhao Chenyu’s hips, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

“Ah…” Aunt Ouyang let out a soft hum, the sound like Zhao Chenyu’s penis thrusting out.

“Hiss!” Zhao Chenyu’s eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the stunningly beautiful woman on top of him, but he still dared not do anything.

“What’s wrong, Xiaoyu? Want to ejaculate?” Aunt Ouyang gently wiped her hair and asked.

“Not…not yet, President Lan, it’s really so tight inside, it feels so good.” Zhao Chenyu stammered, but it didn’t seem to be because of pleasure, but because of caution.

“Haha! Little Yu, still showing off, huh! Well, I’m going to move now, so you better bear with it!” Aunt Ouyang grabbed Zhao Chenyu’s arms with both hands, twisted her slender waist, exerted force with her legs, and swayed her full, round, snow-white buttocks up and down, the speed and amplitude of the swings getting faster and faster.

“Slap! Slap!”

“Clap clap clap!”

“Clap clap clap clap clap!”

As the slapping sounds grew louder and more frequent, Aunt Ouyang’s expression relaxed further, her bright red lips parted wide, uttering one seductive moan after another.

“ah!”

“Ahh!”

“Ahhh, it’s so full!”

“Ah, Mr. Lan, that feels so good!” Zhao Chenyu couldn’t help but let out a sound of pleasure. This time, Aunt Ouyang didn’t scold him because she didn’t care at all.

As Aunt Ouyang’s body moved up and down, Zhao Chenyu’s hard, thick penis kept bumping around in Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole. The smooth, moist vagina was constantly rubbed by the hot, veiny penis. The fullness and heat made the flesh inside Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole secrete lustful juices without stopping, making the huge thing go in and out even more smoothly… into the depths of her flower that no one had ever entered before.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Chenyu slightly opened his legs, bent his knees, and knelt on the bed. With each sway of Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks, he would subtly thrust upwards, as if in coordination.

“Ahhh, Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu! It’s too big!”

Aunt Ouyang raised her head, her beautiful peach-blossom eyes, full of spring passion, were tightly closed, her jade lips were wide open, and she kept moaning, making people’s hearts flutter; her shy hands, supporting Zhao Chenyu, couldn’t help but caress Zhao Chenyu’s chest muscles, and her full breasts, hidden under the loose red nightgown, trembled and swayed, creating large, alluring waves of milk, almost breaking free from the nightgown.

Aunt Ouyang kept lifting her peach-shaped buttocks and slamming them down without any restraint, hoping that each time the thick cock inside her was pulled out, it would bring an even more intense fullness.

Each time Zhao Chenyu’s erect penis brushed against the tender, moist folds of her vulva, passed through the tight, deep flesh, and heavily struck Aunt Ouyang’s neglected, delicate flower core, Aunt Ouyang would tremble all over. Her rounded, pink labia would contract continuously, and her juices would splatter, causing their dark pubic hair to stick together, like illusory threads of lust flowing through Aunt Ouyang’s body. This would cause her snow-white buttocks to sway even more violently, creating a vicious cycle that plunged Aunt Ouyang into a vortex of desire.

“Clap clap clap clap clap”

“Ahhh”

“So full! So bloated! This feels amazing!”

“Xiao Yuzi! Xiao Yuzi! Stinky dick! So hard! Ahhh!”

“Ejaculate! Ejaculate! Ejaculate now, you dog slave! Ahh! Ejaculate for me!”

Aunt Ouyang seemed to have forgotten everything, focusing all her strength on swallowing Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis. Her voluptuous and alluring body was covered in fragrant sweat, with an enticing pink hue. The expression on her face was no longer one of unrestrained pleasure, but rather one of enduring something.

“You brat! You dog slave! Shoot! Shoot!”

“You stinky cock, hurry up and shoot!”

Aunt Ouyang’s head began to shake uncontrollably up and down. Her lewd moans were filled with high-pitched groans and fierce curses. It seemed that Aunt Ouyang was not having sex but was enjoying the process of penetration and releasing her pent-up emotions.

“Ouch! President Lan! This feels so good! So good!” Zhao Chenyu clenched his teeth and shouted in enjoyment.

“Then shoot! Shoot! You dog slave! You filthy slave, shoot now!”

“Shoot! Ahhhhh! No, no! Ahhhh—” Aunt Ouyang hadn’t finished speaking when a distinct “plop” sound rang out.

Aunt Ouyang’s peach-shaped buttocks pressed heavily against Zhao Chenyu’s groin. She was the first to succumb to her own insatiable, relentless thrusts. Pleasure surged, like countless streams converging into a vast ocean, then transforming into a colossal wave that engulfed her. Her head was held high, her entire body convulsing, her back stiffening, and her two jade-like buttocks began to tremble with different rhythms. Her toes gripped the sheets tightly, and one side of her robe slipped from her fragrant shoulder, exposing one of her firm, pink breasts to Zhao Chenyu’s gaze, trembling like tempting jelly. Aunt Ouyang, however, was preoccupied with her own pleasure.

Aunt Ouyang—did you climax…?

I stared blankly at Aunt Ouyang, who was still trembling. On her beautiful face was an expression I had never seen before, a mixture of discomfort and pleasure.

A wave of regret washed over me. I now hate myself for not accepting Aunt Ouyang; otherwise, I would be the one who gave birth to her.

“Ah ha—ah ha—ha—…” Aunt Ouyang breathed heavily, digesting the extreme pleasure of the orgasm.

“Xiao Yu! Did you cum?” Aunt Ouyang asked. Only then did I notice that Zhao Chenyu beneath her had his facial features contorted again, almost unrecognizable, showing how tight his vagina was after Aunt Ouyang’s orgasm.

“President Lan…no—” Zhao Chenyu’s words startled me.

without?

“You dog slave! Why aren’t you shooting yet!” Aunt Ouyang slammed her fist into his chest. This blow, combined with the exhaustion from her previous orgasm, caused Aunt Ouyang’s erect upper body to fall onto Zhao Chenyu.

Fortunately, Aunt Ouyang blocked it with her arm.

“President Lan, are you feeling alright?” Zhao Chenyu asked.

“Ah… um!” Aunt Ouyang replied softly, her rosy cheeks brushing against her hair.

“I…I…I want to make you more comfortable!” Zhao Chenyu said firmly, his face flushed.

“What do you mean, ‘one’?!”

Before Aunt Ouyang could react, Zhao Chenyu patted her arm, flipped her over, and pinned her beneath him.

This sudden scene made me alert, and I raised my hand and instantly placed it on the doorknob.

“You filthy lackey! You’re rebelling! Aaaaaaah!!”

Before Aunt Ouyang could struggle, Zhao Chenyu, with his hands hanging on Aunt Ouyang’s sides, half-kneeling with his hips raised, began to thrust his hard penis, which was inserted into Aunt Ouyang’s body, into her body at a frenzied pace.

The violent thrusting turned Aunt Ouyang’s muttered curses into high-pitched moans.

The intense fucking caused Aunt Ouyang’s nightgown, which she had gathered in front of her, to gradually come undone. Zhao Chenyu watched his hard penis thrust wildly in and out of Aunt Ouyang’s pink, moist vulva. With each withdrawal, a large amount of orgasmic juices squeezed out from their tightly joined bodies, like greedy saliva. I think any man at that moment would only want to thrust his hips recklessly, pumping into the tight, honeyed vulva of the stunningly beautiful CEO woman beneath him.

But… this beautiful woman is my future mother-in-law.

Aunt Ouyang gripped Zhao Chenyu’s arm, tilting her head back, squinting her eyes, and parting her red lips wide, moaning seductively. A flush spread across her face, even her small earlobes and fair neck were a blush of desire. On her alluring body, her full, firm breasts rippled with each thrust of Zhao Chenyu’s penis. One breast was exposed, its white flesh and pink nipple swaying, dazzling to the eye; the other was exposed, struggling beneath her loose nightgown, captivating all who saw it.

Below Aunt Ouyang’s slender waist, her two long, jade-like legs were dangling in the air in an M-shape. The two jade-like feet that had just been teasing Zhao Chenyu were now swaying weakly, their ten toes sometimes curling tightly and sometimes spreading wide, trying to release the ever-increasing, accumulating feeling of fullness. But her hips were being frantically pounded by Zhao Chenyu, his thick penis like a tireless pile driver, each time completely penetrating Aunt Ouyang’s tender pink flesh. The purplish-red glans squeezed through the tight vagina, every inch of the hot skin of his penis intimately contacting Aunt Ouyang’s moist flesh, leaving only his large scrotum, with its powerful momentum, slapping against Aunt Ouyang’s sensitive, white, peach-like buttocks, once again covered in large patches of lustful fluid.

“Ahhh, Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu! Stop! Ahhh!”

“President Lan, President Lan, President Lan…”

“Smack! Smack smack smack smack!”

The sounds of intense impact echoed in the intimate boudoir, and with each thrust, glistening fluid splattered from their point of contact, covering the entire bed.

Hearing Aunt Ouyang’s groans and pleas, Zhao Chenyu did not stop thrusting. Instead, he changed the rhythm, muttering “President Lan” repeatedly, and began to fuck her with a rhythm of several shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Only before that deep penetration could one see the condom struggling to hang on Zhao Chenyu’s penis.

“Hmm… Ahh! Ah—it’s so full! It’s so full, ahhh!”

“Xiaoyuzi! Stop! I can’t take it anymore! Ah—”

Aunt Ouyang suddenly let out a high-pitched groan, her mouth wide open without any regard for her image. Her stretched vulva contracted again and again, the spasms seeming to spread, causing Aunt Ouyang’s delicate body to tremble and spasm irregularly once more.

“Ah…”

“Awoo! Hey, hmph!”

“Ugh—”

Aunt Ouyang moaned softly, her fingers almost digging into Zhao Chenyu’s muscles.

“Bang!” Aunt Ouyang’s legs slammed heavily onto the bed. Between her legs, her wet and sticky private parts squeezed out gushes of clear fluid again, cascading down between their intertwined pubic hair.

“You brat! Ah…” Aunt Ouyang’s hair was disheveled and her face was flushed.

Aunt Ouyang has reached another climax.

Just as Aunt Ouyang was gradually recovering from her climax and catching her breath,

The sound of thrusting rang out again. Zhao Chenyu continued to thrust his penis without hesitation, his thick, hard cock pumping deep and hard inside Aunt Ouyang once more.

“Xiaoyuzi! Ah, ah! No!”

Aunt Ouyang’s eyes widened instantly as she tried to struggle, but each time she mustered the strength, it was shattered by Zhao Chenyu’s fierce thrusts.

“Xiaoyuzi! You bastard! Ahhh! No, no! Ahhh! How could it be so fast—it’s coming!”

Under Zhao Chenyu’s unrestrained thrusting, Aunt Ouyang, who had just experienced an orgasm, was thrust into only a few dozen times before experiencing another wave of climax. Her already trembling body convulsed and spasmed again, her head swayed from side to side, she cried out softly, and her face was full of alluring blushes of ecstasy.

Meanwhile, Zhao Chenyu, who was on top of him, stared intently at the domineering leader with disheveled clothes and the alluring mature woman covered in fragrant sweat beneath him.

His penis became erect again.

My hand gradually slipped off the doorknob.

“Huh? Xiaoyu! You’re ‘ahhhhh’ again!” Aunt Ouyang’s peach blossom eyes widened in surprise, and after a soft moan, it was followed by a series of lewd cries.

Aunt Ouyang hadn’t even recovered from her previous climax when she was once again subjected to a near-frenzied assault by the thick, hard penis. The erect python thrust and spun within Aunt Ouyang’s extremely sensitive vagina. Stimulated and disheveled, Aunt Ouyang’s head writhed wildly, her hair disheveled and tangled, her breath coming in rapid gasps. Her soft, mature, and alluring body was now powerless to resist, and could only yield to Zhao Chenyu’s thrusts.

“No, no, Xiaoyu! Ah—”

Another short, sharp thrust caused Aunt Ouyang to let out another loud, wanton moan. Her pink body was too weak to even spasm anymore; only her round, rosy labia remained, squeezing out glistening, viscous vaginal fluid that soaked the hot, throbbing penis with each contraction.

Listening to Aunt Ouyang’s lewd voice and looking at her delicate body that looked like it had been trampled on, I felt like a thief had broken into my house, kicking and shoving wildly, and all I could do was watch.

“Mr. Lan… are you comfortable?” Zhao Chenyu asked Aunt Ouyang beneath him, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

“Ah-ha—ah-ha—ah-ha—” Aunt Ouyang turned her head to the side, her face flushed, and breathed rapidly. With a flick of his finger, the other side of his robe slipped off Aunt Ouyang’s fragrant shoulder, exposing her other firm, pink breast to Zhao Chenyu’s view. This also meant that Zhao Chenyu had a complete view of Aunt Ouyang’s naked body.

Aunt Ouyang, however, was still preoccupied with her own problems.

“President Lan…you’re comfortable…”

“Slap!” Before Zhao Chenyu could finish speaking, he was met with a loud slap.

Before Zhao Chenyu and I could react, he received another crisp slap on the other side of his face.

“Europe……”

“Get out!” Aunt Ouyang shouted at Zhao Chenyu amidst her rapid breathing.

Zhao Chenyu obediently stepped back, and his thick penis slowly withdrew from Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole. Even after his penis was completely out of the air, Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole was still not completely closed, and a large amount of vaginal fluid and essence poured out of the opening.

On Zhao Chenyu’s hard penis, inside the thin, small condom, there was still no foul-smelling liquid as it should have been.

“Kneel down!” Aunt Ouyang commanded, covering her eyes with her arm.

Zhao Chenyu slipped off the bed and quietly sat down on the edge, not forgetting to remove the condom from his penis and throw it away.

The room fell silent, save for Aunt Ouyang’s rapid breathing, while Zhao Chenyu dared not even breathe loudly.

A few minutes later.

Aunt Ouyang, supporting herself on the bed, slowly got up.

“Let me help you…”

“Kneel down!”

Zhao Chenyu tried to help Aunt Ouyang up, but was scolded and forced to stop.

Aunt Ouyang got out of bed naked and weakly. Just as her feet touched the ground, her legs suddenly went weak.

“Ah—” Zhao Chenyu quickly supported her from behind.

As luck would have it, his hand landed right on Aunt Ouyang’s chest.

“Get out of here! Kneel down properly!” Aunt Ouyang shoved Zhao Chenyu away, but her face became even redder.

“Let me tell you, kneel here obediently until I get back. If you dare to move, you’re as good as dead.” Aunt Ouyang poked Zhao Chenyu’s head and walked weakly into the bathroom.

The sound of water could be heard.

Zhao Chenyu glanced back at the bathroom, his eyes darting around like a mouse stealing oil, and he stood up cautiously like a thief. “That kid!” I cursed inwardly, but perfect, let’s wait and see how Aunt Ouyang deals with him.

However, Zhao Chenyu did not put on any clothes after getting up. Instead, he took off the bed sheet that was soaked with water, carefully folded it neatly, packed up the trash, and then knelt down on the spot again.

Less than ten minutes later, the sound of water stopped, and Aunt Ouyang came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Her long, slender, snow-white legs moved with elegant steps, and she saw the bare bed.

“Hmm…not bad, you know how to tidy up. There are sheets in the closet, make the bed for me.” Aunt Ouyang tossed her still slightly damp hair and ordered.

Zhao Chenyu, like a servant, obediently and quickly made the bed.

“Quite diligent.” Aunt Ouyang crossed her legs and sat elegantly on the newly made bed sheet. Whether it was Zhao Chenyu’s intention or not, the new bed sheet was a festive bright red.

“Little guy, you’re quite impressive.” Aunt Ouyang washed away the sweat from her body, but her face still had a rosy glow.

“Do you know what to do with these things?” Aunt Ouyang pointed with her foot at the neatly folded “semen” sheets next to Zhao Chenyu.

“I know, I know, I promise I won’t let anyone find out.”

Zhao Chenyu responded with his head down. He was a completely different person from the fierce man who had been relentlessly thrusting into Aunt Ouyang just moments before.

“Not bad! Let me tell you something else…” Aunt Ouyang lowered her head and bent over, the neckline of her bathrobe open, revealing a deep cleavage between her two soft breasts, which were generously displayed in front of Zhao Chenyu.

“Keep today’s events to yourself. Just behave yourself, and you’ll get your share of the rewards. If you don’t, and don’t act like my little servant…” Aunt Ouyang paused again, leaning slightly forward, her forehead almost touching Zhao Chenyu’s.

“Our T City may not have much else, but it certainly has plenty of rivers. I don’t mind giving those little fish and shrimp a taste of their own medicine.” When Aunt Ouyang said the last three words, a chill ran down my spine.

“Do you believe Auntie has the ability?” Aunt Ouyang stood up and sat properly, asking with a smile, but that smile was like the smile of death. “I believe! I believe! I will definitely listen to Auntie! I definitely will!”

Zhao Chenyu nodded faster than a woodpecker. Damn! When did this jerk start calling her “Auntie”?! Haha! Not bad, I like well-behaved children. Put on your clothes, take this trash, and get out of here!” Aunt Ouyang lifted her legs and lay down on the bed. “Sigh! Sigh!” Zhao Chenyu quickly finished getting ready. Just as he was nodding and saying goodbye to Aunt Ouyang, she said while playing on her phone, “Tell Lingze on Monday that she’ll get you a new phone. You can choose any one you like, even ten will do. Okay, thank you, Aunt Ouyang, I’ll definitely follow your lead! Hehe!”

Zhao Chenyu walked out with a forced smile. “Stop!” Just as Zhao Chenyu turned around, before he could take a step, he heard Aunt Ouyang’s cold, sharp voice demanding an end. The air fell silent again. I hoped, I prayed, “Aunt Ouyang, please change your mind! Please change your mind! Are you really going to let such an ugly person defile you?” Um…Ouyang…President Lan, what else do you hope for?

Zhao Chenyu turned around, bowing his head and bending over. “From now on, you can call me Aunt Ouyang in private, just like they do. That’s what you call me during holidays anyway.”

Although Aunt Ouyang didn’t look up at him, the meaning behind her words… Sigh! Aunt Ouyang! Hehe! Aunt Ouyang! Hehe!

“Zhao Chenyu was incredibly excited. “Get lost!” “Ugh—” Damn it! Why! Why can he call Aunt Ouyang the same as me! Zhao Chenyu was almost at the door. I quickly retreated to the side and hid in a corner. The door opened, and Zhao Chenyu’s footsteps sounded a few times before he stopped.

I peeked out cautiously and saw the barely suppressed smile on that ugly face. His previously dull and honest eyes now held a glint of shrewdness. This kid? Was he faking it? I didn’t know why Aunt Ouyang would do such a thing, but I knew I wanted to beat this bastard Zhao Chenyu to death.

Zhao Chenyu walked to the door, entered the password, and opened it, which shocked me once again. He had a password?! Even Uncle Qin didn’t have the password for this place! How could he have it?! I quietly returned to the bedroom door and observed Aunt Ouyang. The white bathrobe she was wearing just now was now on the floor.

Aunt Ouyang lay naked, sprawled out on the red sheets, her graceful body outstretched. Her legs were slightly raised, kicking freely in the air, like a beauty on a swing, swinging her legs at the highest point, reveling in the pleasure of being suspended in mid-air. *Thump!* Aunt Ouyang’s legs landed heavily on the bed, her toes lightly touching the ground, like playful, fair-skinned sprites, silently teasing the air. Even without looking at Aunt Ouyang’s stunningly beautiful face…

I could feel her unparalleled ease and joy. This… made me hesitate. “So comfortable—it feels so good—” Aunt Ouyang murmured contentedly, her rosy lips curving upwards, revealing her barely suppressed delight… Gazing at Aunt Ouyang’s unpretentious, carefree smile, like an innocent princess unexpectedly finding her long-lost, cherished toy, an indescribable emptiness welled up within me, as if someone had brutally ripped something important, something extremely important, from my heart…

This sense of loss was so heavy it suffocated me. I quietly left Aunt Ouyang’s company. Pointing to the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky intertwined with the brilliant glow of the setting sun. The fusion of azure and gold—did the blue make the gold appear even more serene, or did the yellow make the blue more dazzling? The sky had cleared, but the dark clouds seemed not to have disappeared; they lingered in my heart. I turned on my phone, and a message immediately popped up on WeChat.

I looked, and it was a message just sent by Zhao Chenyu. “Senior, are you free tonight? I’d like to invite you to dinner, and Senior Chu will join us too. I haven’t properly thanked you yet.” “Thank you? I thank you…”

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Thanks to the forum expert “Invincible66666666” for sharing the 13-16 post. May Invincible666666 live a long and immortal life!

Future prospects:

Suddenly, I noticed that Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu hadn’t left work at the same time. I rushed over to check on them, only to witness their first sexual encounter. After leaving the company, I received a dinner invitation from Zhao Chenyu. What should I do? Should I go? What will happen between Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu? What have they been doing behind my back? Please read on.