Chapter 122 END3——Into the Dark

The morning sun will not stop shining because of anyone’s hesitation.

Inside the Berlin villa, Lin Xuanyu’s left hand trembled slightly, the seemingly light plastic pregnancy test stick in his hand feeling as heavy as a thousand pounds.

His gaze swept towards the doorway where Zhao Qingjun had disappeared; the swaying hem of her skirt flashed by in an instant, so fast it was like an absurd illusion.

Yeah, it must be an illusion, right?

Lin Xuanyu kept asking himself, why did this happen?

Why did Zhao Qingjun suddenly appear in front of me?

Why did I get pregnant after only having sex with her once in a moment of chaos?

Why is it that her boss happens to be someone who has ulterior motives towards her?

A series of questions, like wildly growing vines, tightly bound his mind. Why did Mu Qianning send him a message last night? Why was it a video again? And why was it an edited video?

Why the mother? Why Jingyan? Why did they choose to open their arms and sink into the vortex of desire, even though they knew it was a bottomless abyss?

Lin Xuanyu couldn’t understand it. He felt like his mind was a complete mess, as if the whole world was conspiring against him.

Just as he was feeling lost, a familiar voice suddenly came from Lin Xuanyu’s right hand.

“Hello? Xuanyu? How did the exhibition go?” Qin Jingyan’s sweet voice came through the phone. “I just finished lunch with Qianning. I miss you so much…”

Lin Xuanyu then realized that his finger had inadvertently pressed the answer button.

Qin Jingyan’s loving words were like a warm current, instantly dispelling the confusion in Lin Xuanyu’s mind.

This voice, no matter how much time has passed or how far away it is, always brings him indescribable warmth and peace.

Only this sound can do it.

“Jingyan,” Lin Xuanyu’s voice was a little hoarse, “I miss you too, I’ll be back soon.”

Okay~ I’ll be waiting for you~

Okay~

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xuanyu casually placed the pregnancy test on the bedside table as if he had thrown away a hot potato. He then gripped his phone tightly and turned to walk towards the door.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jingyan stared blankly at the photo of her and Lin Xuanyu embracing tightly on her phone screen, lost in thought.

A sigh from a man pulled her back to the filthy reality.

She let her arm holding the phone hang down, and placed the phone on the dining table next to her.

She lowered her head and gazed at her naked, perfect body. Several ambiguous red marks remained on her full breasts, and there was still a little saliva on her nipples.

She gently flicked her nipple with her fingertips.

“Hmm~” A jolt of electricity made her shiver slightly.

“Senior, it’s time to come over.” Zhao Chenyu’s voice came from behind. Qin Jingyan turned around, but instead of sitting down, she crawled under the table.

Under the narrow, dimly lit table, between Zhao Chenyu’s spread legs, Mu Qianning was kneeling obediently, her mouth swallowing and spitting out Zhao Chenyu’s penis. When she saw Qin Jingyan also kneeling over, she hurriedly moved closer to Zhao Chenyu’s left leg to make room for Qin Jingyan, her left hand considerately holding the base of his penis, and aiming the saliva-covered glans at Qin Jingyan’s red lips.

Without hesitation, Qin Jingyan lowered her head and took Zhao Chenyu’s hot glans into her mouth.

“Ugh! Ugh~ Ugh~” A muffled swallowing sound rang out. Two beautiful faces, one on the left and one on the right, were buried between the legs of the same man, working hard to serve the penis that brought them endless pleasure.

Zhao Chenyu leaned back comfortably in his chair, looking at the leftover food on the table, stroking the hair of the two beautiful women beneath him, feeling the rise and fall of their heads.

While a look of satisfaction graced his face, a sinister smile crept onto his lips.

“Senior, next time you can do it while talking to your senior on the phone,” Zhao Chenyu said.

Qin Jingyan, who was teasing the ties with the tip of her tongue, froze upon hearing this, and a blush appeared on her face.

“Zhao Chenyu, please don’t do this—”

“—What did you call me?”

Before Mu Qianning could finish speaking, Zhao Chenyu pressed his thick left leg onto Mu Qianning’s shoulder, hooked his calf around her back, and pressed her face firmly against his crotch.

Mu Qianning cried out “Ouch!” but didn’t resist. She stared at Zhao Chenyu’s grinning face and angry eyes through the edge of the table, like a prisoner peering through a small window at the distant, unreachable sky. Trembling, she managed to squeeze out two words between swallows:

“Master…Master…”

Zhao Chenyu’s gaze finally relaxed, and he asked in confusion, “You were clearly the first sex slave to call me master, so how come you’re the most mischievous one now?”

Mu Qianning did not answer. She turned her head and glanced at Qin Jingyan, who was bobbing her head beside her. With a flicker in her eyes, she took Zhao Chenyu’s scrotum into her mouth again and licked it carefully with her tongue.

“How about it, senior? Consider my suggestion.” Zhao Chenyu’s attention returned to Qin Jingyan, his voice filled with excitement and anticipation, as if he could already see this lewd scene, “While telling her senior ‘I love you’ and ‘I miss you’ on the phone, my big cock is thrusting hard into her uterus from below, fucking her until she’s dripping wet and can’t even scream, how exciting would that be?”

Jingyan did not answer, but instead took the glans into her mouth again with her red lips, her breathing becoming more and more rapid.

It’s getting more and more urgent…

Berlin.

Lin Xuanyu gazed at Zhao Qingjun, who was frying eggs in the kitchen. This girl, who was always optimistic and cheerful, now had a calm and intellectual air about her, but there was a hint of loneliness mixed in with this intellect.

“Xuanyu, breakfast will be ready soon.” Zhao Qingjun turned her head, gave him a smile, and then picked up the sauce bottle and squeezed a smiley face onto the golden fried egg.

“Qingjun, I’m sorry…” Lin Xuanyu’s words made Zhao Qingjun’s hand holding the squeeze bottle suddenly freeze in mid-air.

“It’s okay, let’s eat first.” Zhao Qingjun’s eyes were already red, but she forced a smile.

Two fried eggs, two slices of toast, and two glasses of milk became Lin Xuanyu and Zhao Qingjun’s last breakfast.

…

On the plane back to China, Lin Xuanyu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Zhao Qingjun’s last words seemed to become his nightmare.

“No need to say anything, I understand. This child… I’ll handle it. You have your life, and I should have mine.”

Goodbye, Lin Xuanyu. I hope you can find your own happiness.

As soon as the plane landed, before Lin Xuanyu could even confront Zhao Chenyu, he received a “greeting” from Zhao Chenyu.

Zhao Chenyu: “Senior, you should already know all this, right? That bitch Mu Qianning is really dishonest.”

Lin Xuanyu took a deep breath, suppressing his rage, and replied to Zhao Chenyu with five words: “Just say you want to die.”

Zhao Chenyu quickly replied: “Actually, it was almost there~”

Looking at Zhao Chenyu’s message, Lin Xuanyu seemed to see Zhao Chenyu’s disgusting and smug face. But then he thought, why would Zhao Chenyu, who had begged for mercy before, suddenly bring up this matter with him?

Lin Xuanyu replied, “So what are you trying to say?”

Zhao Chenyu: “It’s nothing, just a small suggestion for you, senior. Of course, it might not be up to you.”

Lin Xuanyu: “What?”

Zhao Chenyu: “Maintain the status quo.”

Maintain the status quo? These four neutral words, however, seemed to Lin Xuanyu to be filled with malice as they pierced his eyes.

Lin Xuanyu did not reply, but Zhao Chenyu’s messages came one after another.

Zhao Chenyu: “Mu Qianning told me everything. I guess you’ve also seen the videos I posted on the Conqueror Forum, right?”

Zhao Chenyu’s words made Lin Xuanyu’s heart skip a beat.

Zhao Chenyu: “You know your girlfriend’s sexual fetish, right? She needs to be severely humiliated and treated roughly to get pleasure. If I’m gone, there will be Li Chenyu, Zhang Chenyu; and Aunt Ouyang, she’s like a fully ripened flower that needs a man’s semen to nourish it, otherwise she’ll wither. Otherwise, why do you think she would seduce you? After all, you were the man she trusted the most before.”

Zhao Chenyu: “You saw the video of my reunion with Xuanman. What was so difficult about it? Xuanman went from a blank slate to this slutty and wanton persona entirely because of me. Every corner of her body bears my mark. She can’t forget me. As for those two little sluts, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, Aunt Ouyang is planning to arrange for them to be your concubines, right? That’s fine. Besides, you already have concubines, so why can’t your girlfriends keep a ‘male lover’ outside? That’s fair, isn’t it? As for Aunt Liu, whether you believe it or not, she has truly come to regard me as her man.”

Zhao Chenyu’s two long, blatantly arrogant words made Lin Xuanyu dizzy and furious. He even saw angry stars in his eyes.

His fingers trembled as he typed on his phone: “Heh, who do you think you are? You really think no one can deal with you?”

Zhao Chenyu immediately replied, “I know you’re talking about Uncle Qin and Uncle Lin, but you probably won’t tell them. You can use their power to deal with me, but your two seemingly glamorous families will be completely destroyed.”

Zhao Chenyu’s words precisely struck at Lin Xuanyu’s deepest concerns.

Zhao Chenyu: “But if you choose to maintain the status quo, everything will be much simpler. You will still be the leading man living in the sunlight, surrounded by admirers; while I will be nothing more than a clown hiding in the shadows, satisfying the most despicable desires of your women. You enjoy their love for you during the day, and I enjoy their moans beneath me at night. It’s that simple.”

Zhao Chenyu: “And even if I’m gone, the bodies I’ve developed for those few people will be more than just Zhao Chenyu by then.”

Lin Xuanyu retorted angrily, “Do you really think performance controls everything?”

Zhao Chenyu didn’t reply, but instead sent Lin Xuanyu a video.

The video was taken by Zhao Chenyu with his phone. In the video, his mother, Liu Wanyi, was riding on his body with her plump, snow-white body, moving up and down in a passionate embrace. As she swayed her hips, her large breasts bounced up and down, creating breathtaking waves of flesh, and her entire body trembled incessantly.

The camera slowly panned up, focusing on the mother’s face. Her eyes were half-closed and glazed, her cheeks flushed with the rosy hue of an orgasm, and she was uttering seductive moans.

Zhao Chenyu grabbed and kneaded his mother’s large breasts with one large hand, and asked her with a lewd grin, “Does it feel better when I fuck you or when your husband fucks you?”

As Mom let out a seductive moan, she responded, “It’s Daddy! It’s Chenyu Daddy fucking me, mmm—so good!”

Lin Xuanyu never expected that the dignified and elegant mother in his heart had turned into this lewd appearance that he did not recognize at all.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chenyu sent another photo.

Inside were Mom and Aunt Ouyang, both stunningly beautiful mature women who still retained their charm. They were completely naked, their only clothing being collars around their necks. A silver dog chain hung down from the collars, passing through their deep cleavage, and the end of the chain reached down to their flat stomachs, as if it were an extra, lewd spine that had grown out of them.

What shocked Lin Xuanyu even more was the two women’s actions. They imitated the posture of a female dog, squatting on the ground with their legs wide open, tiptoeing, exposing their secret private parts that were dripping with lustful fluid, displaying them to the camera without reservation.

She was still holding her breasts in her hands, her face flushed with a dreamy blush.

These two look like two wanton female dogs waiting for their master’s favor.

Zhao Chenyu sent another picture, which was his chat history with his mother.

Zhao Chenyu: “[Image]” refers to the shameful photo of the two women above.

Zhao Chenyu: “Do you like it, Wanyi? This is the second nude art photo we agreed on.”

Mom: “Is this… considered art? It feels… a bit too lewd/embarrassed”

Zhao Chenyu: “That’s right. A woman’s beauty has both a sacred and a lewd side. It’s a perfect combination of an angel and a succubus.”

Mom: “What succubus? I’m not one.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Do you like it this way?”

Mom: “Do you like it?”

Zhao Chenyu: “I love it to death!”

Mom: “I’m glad you like it/shy”

Zhao Chenyu: “Wanyi is so nice, if it were Lanlan, she’d probably say I’m being boring again /smirk”

Mom: “You still dare to talk badly about Lanlan behind her back? Aren’t you afraid I’ll tell her?”

Zhao Chenyu: “No, Wanyi is the best and loves me the most.”

Mom: “You’re so mean.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Call me~”

Mom: “Bad dad/shy/shy”

Zhao Chenyu sent another message: “How is it, senior? Although I have never been in your world, Young Master Lin, I know what kind of huge waves these things would cause if they appeared outside.”

Lin Xuanyu was trembling all over. He was angry that he was being held back by Zhao Chenyu, that scoundrel, and even angrier at Aunt Ouyang, his mother, and Jingyan, for so easily becoming obsessed with a dick and abandoning everything for pleasure!

What could have happened has already happened. As Zhao Chenyu said, if these videos and photos had actually been leaked, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Zhao Chenyu continued to send messages: “I won’t post on the forum anymore, and I have an app on my phone. As long as I use my phone normally every day, nothing will happen. But if one day my fingerprint and face fail to recognize my biometric information for 24 consecutive hours, the system will automatically send some of my ‘treasured’ data to various email addresses and websites that I’ve set up in advance…”

Zhao Chenyu: “I don’t care about my worthless life, but how many people are eyeing your two fat spots, senior? You’ve been surrounded by these beauties since you were little, you should understand this better than I do, right?”

Zhao Chenyu didn’t say it explicitly, but Lin Xuanyu understood everything.

Lin Xuanyu did not reply again, and the two fell into a strange tacit understanding.

Lin Xuanyu stayed at home for a few days before telling his family that he had chosen to leave China and go abroad to study.

Before parting, Jingyan was reluctant to leave. She hugged Lin Xuanyu and trembled.

Just as Lin Xuanyu landed in New York, in a detached house in T City.

Zhao Chenyu was spreading his legs and raising his buttocks, and in his crotch, a beautiful face with lingering reluctance was writhing—it was Qin Jingyan.

Zhao Chenyu laughed and said, “Senior, you’re so sexy. You just dropped off your boyfriend and came to find me. You miss my dick that much?”

Qin Jingyan was already in a bad mood, so she didn’t give Zhao Chenyu a friendly look and muttered angrily, “Isn’t it you bastard who made me come?”

Although Qin Jingyan’s tone was harsh, she kissed Zhao Chenyu’s anus again right after scolding him.

Zhao Chenyu let out a satisfied groan and asked again, “Was it exciting? Saying goodbye to your boyfriend with a vibrator in your pocket? When he hugged you, were you crying and getting wet at the same time?”

Qin Jingyan blushed and didn’t answer, but her bottom involuntarily wiggled, as if she was still recalling the feeling from just now.

At the airport, Lin Xuanyu’s warm embrace made her feel happy, and his departing figure made her heartbroken. But now, her own lewd betrayal and the tearing sensation brought about by the contradiction between love and sex sent waves of hot currents through her body. The surging pleasure made her feel ashamed and embarrassed, but it also brought her an unprecedented sense of sinful stimulation.

Seeing her shame and indignation mixed with passion, Zhao Chenyu smiled with satisfaction and did not continue to humiliate her. Instead, he said something to Qin Jingyan.

“Senior, acknowledge me as your master.”

Qin Jingyan was stunned for a moment. She raised her head, a struggle flashing in her eyes, but the struggle quickly subsided, replaced by a resigned calm.

She nodded.

Zhao Chenyu smiled. He hadn’t expected that winning over this proud young woman would be so easy.

Perhaps, the seeds of depravity had already been planted in her heart, and she was merely the one who watered them.

…

In the living room of the detached house, Zhao Chenyu sat naked on the green leather sofa in the center of the room, looking very imposing.

To his left, Liu Wanyi, wearing a blue choker, lay on her side against Zhao Chenyu’s arm, staring at the sofa with a complicated expression.

To his right, Ouyang Lan, wearing a red choker, leaned against Zhao Chenyu’s arm, gazing at the sofa below with a complicated expression.

Under the sofa, Qin Jingyan, completely naked, knelt between Zhao Chenyu’s legs, her hands clenched into fists and nervously placed on her knees, her eyes darting around.

Zhao Chenyu spoke up: “Senior, I remember you said that this collar meant more than just a promise to you.”

Qin Jingyan nodded and said calmly, “Yes.”

Zhao Chenyu laughed again, gently patting Aunt Ouyang’s back with his right hand: “You two are really strange. Your mother treats this as a joke, but you really treat this master-slave relationship as a contract.”

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Lan gently patted Zhao Chenyu.

Instead of backing down, Zhao Chenyu went even further, saying, “Like a marriage contract?”

The word “engagement” struck Qin Jingyan like an electric current, causing her to shudder violently, as if the most sacred thing had been shattered and trampled in public.

Seeing her reaction, Zhao Chenyu said with great satisfaction, “Then, Ms. Qin Jingyan, please formally announce your sex slave declaration.”

Qin Jingyan took a deep breath, swallowed hard, closed her legs tightly, slowly straightened her kneeling upper body, and said slowly:

“I…I am Qin Jingyan, and I swear to become Master Zhao Chenyu’s sex slave—” After saying just this short opening line, Qin Jingyan felt her face burning hot as if she had a fever, and the surrounding air seemed to be gathering around her, as if trying to enclose her in a small cage.

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi lowered their heads, their eyes filled with a helpless struggle.

“—The sex slave agrees to completely surrender herself to her master, and her body will belong to her master…”

“The master will have complete control over the sex slave’s body. When conditions permit, the sex slave should…should unconditionally accept all the master’s demands, no matter how…how shameful and perverted those demands are.”

“Sex slaves must agree to, within their own capabilities, fully please and satisfy their masters; this is the sole purpose of a sex slave’s existence…”

“Without the master’s permission, a sex slave may not seek other masters or engage in any other sexually related matters…”

As Qin Jingyan recited these humiliating vows in a trembling voice, she felt more and more parts of her body burning up—her nipples, groin, buttocks, and even her entire body were heating up. She felt as if she was emitting heat, and as the heat dissipated, her consciousness seemed to vaporize and disappear, and she could no longer feel her own existence.

But Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi, who were listening to Qin Jingyan’s declaration, didn’t feel the same way.

Every word Qin Jingyan said was directed at them; every word seemed to strike their hearts, making them increasingly aware of their current situation.

Sex slave? To please the master? Belonging to the master?

Both Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi kept looking down at the iron chain in their cleavage. So this was its purpose?

So this is what “me” is like now?

Let’s continue.

“Qin Jingyan, the announcement is complete. Now, please tell me… Master Zhao Chenyu, do you agree?” Jingyan was breathing rapidly. She felt her lower body constantly flowing with lustful fluid. The time it took to say these words was a hundred times more tiring and stimulating than having an orgasm.

After listening, Zhao Chenyu chuckled and took out a green leather collar from his side. The refreshing green color symbolized Qin Jingyan’s youth, but also her unknown sexual fetish, which would now become a symbol of her enslavement.

With a click, Zhao Chenyu placed the cool collar around Qin Jingyan’s fair neck. The sound of the clasp closing sent a shiver through Jingyan, a sense of destiny, of being completely possessed, enveloping her.

“Jingyan, I’m asking you, whose woman are you?” Zhao Chenyu pinched Jingyan’s chin and asked coldly.

Qin Jingyan’s lips trembled as she choked out, “I am… Lin Xuanyu’s wife.”

This answer sent a shiver down the spines of both Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi.

“Very good!” Zhao Chenyu was not surprised at all; on the contrary, he asked with even greater excitement, “And whose sex slave are you?”

This question acted like a switch, instantly altering the mode within Qin Jingyan’s body. A wave of heat washed over her again, a mixture of shame and a morbid excitement causing her to involuntarily clench her legs together.

“I am… Zhao Chenyu’s sex slave… yours…”

Zhao Chenyu sat up straight with satisfaction, raised his bare foot, and slowly pressed it down on Qin Jingyan’s head, gradually increasing the pressure until her forehead was completely pressed to the floor.

Seeing this, Liu Wanyi was heartbroken. She reached out and tugged at Zhao Chenyu’s arm, her expression filled with anguish. Ouyang Lan also closed her eyes in pain, unable to bear the sight any longer.

“Alright!” Zhao Chenyu noticed their emotions and quickly lifted his big foot. Then he asked Jingyan, “Do you want to call me master like your mother, or do you want to call me dad like your mother-in-law?”

This question was like the most potent aphrodisiac, instantly igniting all the passion within Qin Jingyan.

She began to tremble with excitement, and without even waiting for Zhao Chenyu’s command, she took the initiative to twist her body and turn around, sticking out her pert and round buttocks high, directly facing Zhao Chenyu’s face.

Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi then noticed that there were words written on Qin Jingyan’s buttocks.

The words “Lin Xuanyu’s wife” were written in marker on her left buttock.

The words “Zhao Chenyu’s bitch” were written on his right buttock.

When Liu Wanyi saw the two lines of humiliating writing on Qin Jingyan’s buttocks, a hint of pity flashed across her face.

“Chenyu…” she said softly, with a hint of pleading, “Don’t… don’t treat Jingyan like this, she is Xuanyu’s after all…”

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Chenyu grabbed the dog leash from Liu Wanyi’s chest and yanked it hard. Liu Wanyi cried out in surprise and staggered as she was pulled in front of him, her voluptuous body crashing into his arms.

“My Wanyi, look at your good daughter-in-law! Do you think it’s because I don’t want to let her go? Look at her! She’s so excited she’s practically drooling!”

Liu Wanyi’s gaze was forced to fall on Qin Jingyan’s upturned buttocks. Between the two lines of text, her honey hole was already muddy and wet, and glistening lustful fluid was slowly sliding down her inner thighs. The tender opening was slightly contracting with its owner’s excitement, like a thirsty little mouth, silently expressing its desire for sex.

Seeing this, Liu Wanyi’s face was filled with despair. Her body went limp, her knees buckled, and she knelt obediently in front of Zhao Chenyu, bowing her head.

Looking at the two stunningly beautiful mother-in-law and daughter-in-law kneeling at his feet, Zhao Chenyu reached out and touched the mature woman on his right, feeling an unparalleled sense of satisfaction.

He reached out his left hand and gently stroked Liu Wanyi’s hair, saying in a tender tone, “Wanyi, since you care about Jingyan, then you, as her mother-in-law, should teach her how to call her ‘Dad’.”

Liu Wanyi’s body trembled violently, but she still took a deep breath, pulled Jingyan around, and then, as if recalling some lewd past, spoke coquettishly to Zhao Chenyu: “Daddy…”

That one word, “Dad,” completely shattered Qin Jingyan’s heart. Shame and a sense of immorality surged like a tidal wave, causing her brain to go blank and completely abandon all thought.

She mimicked her mother-in-law, raising her flushed face to gaze at the man caressing her mother, trembling with excitement as she uttered the name that would ultimately lead her to ruin:

“Dad~ Dad~”

This sound completely dimmed the light in Liu Wanyi’s eyes.

…

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Across the ocean, the fast pace and entirely new environment of Silicon Valley acted like a thin layer of sand, seemingly covering the rotten mire in Lin Xuanyu’s heart.

A fiery blonde had cast a passionate glance at him, and a fellow townsman who commute with him had also subtly expressed his affection. Many beautiful girls had fluttered around him, indicating their willingness to stay for him.

But Lin Xuanyu never considered taking things any further.

Because he still had that girl, Qin Jingyan, on his mind.

After graduating, Qin Jingyan went directly to Aunt Ouyang’s group to familiarize herself with the business. Occasionally, she would cross the ocean to fly to the United States to accompany Lin Xuanyu.

But what should have been the sweetest and most intimate moment between lovers became a new source of pain for Lin Xuanyu.

Whenever Qin Jingyan straddled him and took the lead in their lovemaking, her composed movements and superior gaze gave Lin Xuanyu an inescapable sense of… condescension in addition to his intense love.

Lin Xuanyu had wanted to obtain the “handles” that Zhao Chenyu possessed that were enough to destroy everything, more than once. His anxiety grew day by day because with each passing day, Zhao Chenyu had more bargaining chips, which were willingly handed over by women like Aunt Ouyang and his mother.

Lin Xuanyu contacted Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, but it seemed that their hearts had changed.

He also subtly mentioned this to Qin Jingyan, trying to awaken her sense of resistance.

But Qin Jingyan acted as if she hadn’t heard him, either remaining silent or silencing him with a kiss, steer the conversation toward a more intense sexual encounter.

Lin Xuanyu had also thought about leaving Qin Jingyan, but in the dead of night, that familiar figure kept lingering in his heart.

He had also subtly inquired with his father and Uncle Qin, but his mother and Aunt Ouyang were determined to keep it a secret. Not only did it not hinder Zhao Chenyu, but it also allowed him to openly appear beside his parents as Lin Xuanman’s boyfriend. Zhao Chenyu would diligently help his father prune the flower branches and patiently accompany Uncle Qin to go fishing at Xiaoxuan.

Uncle Qin even intentionally or unintentionally imparted his experience to him.

He was really confused.

He even confided this to Zhao Qingjun.

But what’s the use?

The morning sun will not stop shining because of anyone’s hesitation, but the dark clouds that blot out the sky can easily block out all its light.

Lin Xuanyu returned to his apartment, exhausted, after a long day at work. He turned on his phone and saw an email from an unknown sender.

After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on it anyway.

The email contained only a video file, without any text description.

Lin Xuanyu clicked on the video, and a familiar room appeared on the screen—the bedroom of a detached villa.

But the person kneeling on the big bed in the bedroom at this moment was not her mother, not Aunt Ouyang, not Jingyan, not Xuanman, and not the twins.

Instead… it was Zhao Qingjun.

Lin Xuanyu felt as if the world was collapsing. How could Zhao Qingjun… be here?

Moreover, Zhao Qingjun’s slender and delicate body was adorned only with a pair of purple lace stockings that tightly encased her long, beautiful legs, and a purple choker around her neck.

How did Zhao Qingjun end up in purple?

Before Lin Xuanyu could figure it out, a naked, strong man walked in from off-camera—it was Zhao Chenyu.

Zhao Chenyu got into bed and climbed on. The soft mattress sank under his weight, causing Zhao Qingjun’s delicate body to tremble violently.

Zhao Chenyu knelt behind Zhao Qingjun, rubbing his erect penis back and forth against her private parts. The hot glans pressed against her wet labia, and Zhao Qingjun’s body tensed up, letting out a sweet groan.

“Do you want it?” Zhao Chenyu asked with a smile.

Zhao Qingjun, whose legs were already spread open, spread them even wider, pleading, “I want… I want Master’s big cock…”

Lin Xuanyu felt as if he were dreaming. Was the woman in the video with the dreamy eyes and seductive voice really the cheerful and optimistic senior?

Zhao Chenyu straightened his penis, aimed it at the thirsty honey hole, and thrust his waist forward sharply. The thick penis slid in without any resistance, penetrating deep into Zhao Qingjun’s body.

“Ah—” Zhao Qingjun let out a long sigh, lunged forward, and gripped the bed sheet tightly with both hands.

Zhao Chenyu began to thrust slowly and powerfully, pulling out most of the way each time before plunging deep inside, pounding against her core.

“Do you like being your master’s female dog?”

“I like it… ah… I like it…” Zhao Qingjun’s voice had completely changed, filled with desire.

Zhao Chenyu seemed satisfied, but he didn’t let her off the hook: “So, do you still love Lin Xuanyu?”

Zhao Qingjun’s body visibly stiffened. She lowered her head, her long hair falling down to cover her face, and did not answer.

Zhao Chenyu sneered, grabbed her slender waist, and suddenly increased the force of his thrusts, each impact feeling as if he wanted to pierce her through.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

“Ah! Ah… love…” Under such a storm of attacks, Zhao Qingjun finally broke down and squeezed out this word from her throat.

Lin Xuanyu was still in shock and unable to regain his senses.

“Very good,” Zhao Chenyu said with a wicked smile, “Then pretend Lin Xuanyu is right in front of you right now, and tell him how you gradually became my bitch.”

“Mmm… Ahh…” Zhao Qingjun was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that her lewd moans kept escaping her lips, and she didn’t even know where to begin.

Zhao Chenyu grabbed the collar around her neck and pulled her back. Like a horse, he relentlessly fucked her wet and tender hole while commanding in her ear, “Start from the time you had an abortion for him!”

Lin Xuanyu’s mind went blank for a moment, a wave of intense dizziness washing over him. Abortion… So that’s how it is. It seems his choice back then had completely disillusioned Zhao Qingjun.

In the video, Zhao Qingjun, enduring the impact from behind, sobbed intermittently, “After that… ah… after that I went back to my hometown… um…”

With a crisp, loud slap, Zhao Chenyu delivered a powerful blow to Zhao Qingjun’s pert right buttock, leaving a bright red handprint on her snow-white flesh.

He asked coldly, “And then? Why did you come back?”

“Ah…” Zhao Qingjun groaned in pain, her face contorted with agony, and gasped, “It’s…it’s because of…Lin Xuanyu’s phone call…ah…”

“Oh?” Zhao Chenyu laughed smugly. He suddenly pulled his entire penis out, then thrust it back in hard in the next instant, causing Zhao Qingjun to scream.

He pressed further, “Did he tell you about me, which made you want to help him?”

Zhao Qingjun gasped repeatedly, her body swaying violently with the rhythm of the penetration: “Ah—yes…this bitch originally wanted…originally wanted to help Xuanyu…get…ah ah…or destroy what Master has in his hands…”

“Slap!” Another, even louder slap landed on his left buttock. The loud noise pierced through the phone screen, making Lin Xuanyu’s eardrums ache.

Zhao Qingjun arched her back in pain and let out a shrill groan.

Zhao Chenyu gripped her waist and continued to press, “Then why didn’t you help your good junior? Hmm?”

Zhao Qingjun’s body trembled, but after a few seconds, the pain on her face slowly faded, replaced by a charming expression. She even arched her back to allow the penis to penetrate deeper.

Then, in a sweet voice, she said, “It’s because… Qingjun—has fallen in love with being her master’s bitch… Master’s penis… feels so good~”

“Damn! You slutty senior!” Zhao Chenyu was aroused by her lewd appearance and cursed, “So wet, do you still remember how it felt when Lin Xuanyu took your virginity for the first time?”

“I don’t remember… Ahh! I don’t remember!” Zhao Qingjun shook her head frantically, her voice wanton, “He and I… we were drunk that day… I forgot everything… Ahh…”

Upon hearing these words, Lin Xuanyu felt as if his heart had been completely emptied, leaving only endless sorrow.

“Do you only remember your master’s big cock?” Zhao Chenyu gripped her slender waist and began a rapid, frenzied assault, each thrust filled with all his might, making the two bodies slap and slap with lewd sounds.

“Yes! Yes! I only remember my master!” Zhao Qingjun’s head swayed wildly back and forth with the frequency of the impact, and she cried out loudly.

“Shouldn’t you thank Lin Xuanyu? Right?” Zhao Chenyu’s voice was filled with malicious glee. “Right now, he’s right in front of you, so have a good talk with him!”

Zhao Qingjun’s delicate body swayed as she was being fucked. She responded with broken moans, “Ah! Xuan… Xuan Yu~ Thank you~ Thank you for letting me meet… Master Chen Yu~ I… Ah, I’ve never been so happy~ So comfortable~ I’ve forgotten all the pain from before~ Ah, so good~ Master~ I’m going to come!”

This “thank you” was the final blow to Lin Xuanyu’s soul.

Zhao Chenyu also felt the tightness of Zhao Qingjun’s vagina. He hysterically fucked the woman beneath him, and while doing so, he roared at the camera and Lin Xuanyu, “Senior! Did you hear that! Thank you! Thank you for giving me such a perfect purple sex slave! You finally completed my rainbow! Another woman who kept saying she loved you! Now she’s the slutiest bitch under my crotch! Fuck!”

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

With a final roar, Zhao Chenyu’s three powerful thrusts completely shattered Zhao Qingjun’s defenses. A surging tide rose from her body, transforming into a scalding torrent that gushed from her honeyed orifice.

She… had an orgasm.

“Thud!” Lin Xuanyu’s phone fell to the ground, and he slumped onto the sofa.

He wanted to cry, but he had already cried all his tears.

He wanted to be angry, but anger was already useless;

He wanted to hate, but hatred would only hurt him.

Lin Xuanyu sat in the darkness for a long time. Then he picked up his phone, deleted the video, deleted the email, and deleted all contact information related to T City.

Then, he stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the dazzling night view outside.

“From today onwards, I say goodbye to the past,” he murmured to himself. “Those people, those things, are no longer relevant to me.”

He turned and went into the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

But he knew that those images would be etched into his mind forever, becoming a lifelong nightmare.

…

Time flies, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

In T City, the sun, having worked hard all day, finally sank below the horizon. On the edge of the sky, a thin layer of gray stretched lazily across the black sky, slowly taking over the sun’s work.

In a luxurious villa, in a bathroom larger than the living room of an average family home, Ouyang Lan lay naked on a massage bed while two professional masseuses gave her a full-body massage.

“President Ouyang, I’m not just flattering you, but you look younger than most girls in their twenties.” The middle-aged female masseuse, Sister Li, who was massaging Ouyang Lan’s lower back, spoke with genuine admiration.

“Yes, young people these days are all too busy with work to have time for skincare. Just look at your skin, Mr. Ouyang, your skin is so smooth and supple, it’s even better than my niece who just started college.” Another masseuse, Ms. Zhang, who was in charge of massaging the legs, chimed in.

“Really? Hmm~” Ouyang Lan let out a lazy nasal sound, her fingers casually gliding over her firm breasts, admiring them.

She knew that her perfect body wasn’t just due to maintenance. The deeper nourishment came from a man who could make her blossom completely, both physically and mentally.

Come to think of it, I haven’t seen that jerk for two days. I wonder what he is like—

As Ouyang Lan was thinking, the vibration of her phone interrupted her thoughts. She picked up her phone and looked at it. A blush of joy immediately appeared on her beautiful face, which was showing signs of fatigue.

“Sister Li, give me a little more massage on my back and I’ll be almost there. Sister Zhang, go tell the driver to prepare the car. I’m leaving in a bit,” Ouyang Lan instructed.

Yes~

…

Meanwhile, in a cozy and elegant home on the other side of the city, Liu Wanyi, wearing an apron, stood in front of the stove, gently stirring the steaming porridge in the pot with a ladle.

The aroma of rice mixed with the fragrance of herbs filled the entire kitchen.

In the living room, her husband, Lin Bowen, was leisurely scattering fish food into the fish tank.

Liu Wanyi peeked out and looked at her husband’s elegant back, a gentle and happy smile on her face, as perfect as a painting.

Lin Bowen seemed to sense his wife’s gaze. He put down the fish food, walked behind Liu Wanyi, gently wrapped his arms around her soft waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and sighed contentedly, “Wife, you are getting more and more beautiful.”

Liu Wanyi smiled, showing neither a more affectionate response nor any resistance. However, her delicate body, held in her husband’s arms, stiffened for a moment, almost imperceptibly.

This morning, half an hour after she saw her husband off to work at the door, she knelt down in the kitchen and began to suck another man’s penis, while a medicinal diet for this man was simmering in the pot.

Just as Lin Bowen’s hand touched Liu Wanyi’s buttocks—

“Buzz,” the phone next to the cutting board vibrated. She picked it up and looked at it. The dignified smile that belonged to a wife instantly melted on her face, replaced by a blush of eager joy.

“I…I need to go out for a bit later,” Liu Wanyi said.

“With Lanlan?” Lin Bowen asked.

“Hmm~”

…

In the quiet CEO’s office on the top floor of a building in the city center, Mu Lingze threw down his pen, slumped onto the desk, and complained to Qin Jingyan beside him:

“Jingyan, do you think President Lan has really given up?”

Qin Jingyan smiled and said, “You’ve said that five times today.”

Mu Lingze didn’t react at all, but stared at the group photo of Ouyang Lan, Qin Jingyan and Lin Xuanyu on the desk, lost in thought.

Qin Jingyan followed Mu Lingze’s gaze and saw the group photo. She raised her phone, pointed the camera at herself and Mu Lingze, who was slumped on the table looking utterly hopeless, and snapped a selfie.

“What are you doing?” Mu Lingze asked weakly.

While scrolling through her phone, Qin Jingyan said, “Send it to Xuanyu.”

Mu Lingze raised her head, lazily resting her chin on her hand: “Speaking of which, hasn’t Lin Xuanyu not contacted you for quite some time now?”

“He’s probably too busy in Silicon Valley. It’s okay, I’ll fly over to see him in a while. Besides, my dad’s been urging us to get married lately.” Qin Jingyan said casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.

As if something had occurred to him, Mu Lingze tentatively asked, “You… do you really still want to marry Xuan Yu?”

Qin Jingyan seemed not to hear, and continued to daydream, “After we get married, I will be Lin Xuanyu’s wife~” But in addition to the happiness that should have been there, her tone also revealed a heart-pounding excitement.

Just then, the office door was pushed open without knocking.

The person who came in was Zhao Qingjun, dressed in a well-fitting business suit, and she was also carrying two cups of hot drinks.

“Lingze’s coffee, Jingyan’s milk, please enjoy.” Zhao Qingjun smiled and placed the cups in front of the two of them.

“Ugh, coffee again! I don’t drink coffee!” Mu Lingze complained.

Just as Qin Jingyan and Zhao Qingjun were secretly laughing at the irritable Mu Lingze, all three of their phones vibrated simultaneously—

Three stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, simultaneously picked up their phones, their faces flushed with longing.

“Lingze~” Qin Jingyan put down her phone, gazed at Mu Lingze’s rosy face, and said, “If I put more toppings in your coffee, would you drink it?”

Mu Lingze, not to be outdone by Qin Jingyan’s teasing, retorted, “You should just drink your milk. Drinking milk makes your milk bigger.”

At this moment, Zhao Qingjun, who was sitting across the table, spoke up: “Hey, ladies, shall we get the car now?”

Qin Jingyan and Mu Lingze nodded at the same time.

…

The scene at the N University indoor basketball arena, a women’s basketball intercollegiate competition.

“Lin Xuanman~ Go! Lin Xuanman~ Go!” Lin Xuanman’s roommate Qi Qi was—her lips didn’t move, but a large loudspeaker in front of her was playing the cheering slogans on a loop, while her own fingers were rapidly swiping on her phone screen.

At this point, the School of Chemistry was down by two points with five seconds remaining.

On the court, after receiving a pass from her teammate, Lin Xuanman decisively pulled up for a jump shot, the basketball carrying the hopes of the entire arena as it flew out—

With a bang, a beautiful buzzer-beating three-pointer sealed the victory, allowing the School of Chemistry to stage a comeback at the last moment.

“Wow—” The entire audience of the School of Chemical Engineering erupted in cheers, and several team members on the field rushed up excitedly and surrounded Lin Xuanman tightly in the middle—except for Qi Qi, who had her head down.

After the game ended, Lin Xuanman took a towel from her slightly chubby roommate, wiped her sweat, and walked towards Qi Qi.

“No way, Qi Qi, I thought you were cheering me on, but it turns out you’ve been playing King of Glory all along!” Lin Xuanman said angrily.

“Ugh… this damn monkey! Stop making noise, we can turn this around!” Qi Qi said without even looking up.

Many boys and girls who admired Lin Xuanman surrounded her, offering her water and towels. There were even campus reporters taking pictures and trying to interview this heroine who had won the battle.

But Lin Xuanman was just wiping her sweat absentmindedly, her eyes fixed on her phone screen, as if waiting for something.

“That bastard! She didn’t even come to watch my match. I’ll teach her a lesson.” Just as she was muttering to herself, a message suddenly appeared on her phone, causing her already flushed face to blush even more brightly.

She shoved the towels into Qi Qi’s hands, not caring whether she heard her or not, and ran towards the exit of the gymnasium, shouting, “Take my things back, I have something to do tonight.”

“Xuanman’s Celebration Banquet!” The voice of the Chemistry Department Captain chased after Xuanman.

“No! I’m not going!”

…

In the guest bedroom of the detached house, Mu Qianning had just put down the mouse and turned to Zhao Chenyu on the bed, saying, “Master~ I sent the message a while ago, they should be here soon, and the video has been uploaded as well.”

Zhao Chenyu raised his arm and beckoned to Mu Qianning. Mu Qianning immediately understood, obediently got into bed, and snuggled up to Zhao Chenyu’s side.

“Smack—” Zhao Chenyu kissed Mu Qianning’s forehead heavily, then said, “Qianning, are you still unwilling to accept this?”

Mu Qianning gazed into Zhao Chenyu’s eyes, then said frankly, “Yes.”

Zhao Chenyu asked in surprise, “Oh? You just said it like that?”

Mu Qianning said with a dreamy look in her eyes, “Because a female dog cannot hide anything from her master.”

Zhao Chenyu joked, “How about we think of a way to get you to marry Lin Xuanyu?”

Mu Qianning lowered her eyelids, thought for a moment, and then shook her head, saying, “No.”

“Why?”

“Because of this, Master’s female dog Jingyan will have problems.”

“Haha~” Zhao Chenyu let out a hearty laugh, got out of bed and picked up the orange collar from the bedside table. Just as he picked up the collar, Mu Qianning, who had been sticking close to him, knelt up on the bed, her neck stiff, waiting for something.

With a click, the lock of fate tightened once more.

“Ding-a-ling~” Just then, the doorbell rang.

“I’ll go open the door.” Mu Qianning got out of bed and walked naked to the door.

She opened the door, looked at the group of stunningly beautiful women standing outside, and gave a charming smile:

Welcome home, sisters!

The women outside the door entered one by one.

Lin Xuanyu’s future mother-in-law, CEO Ouyang Lan, was wearing a red choker.

Lin Xuanyu’s mother, Liu Wanyi, a highly educated mature woman, was wearing a blue choker.

Lin Xuanyu’s girlfriend’s best friend, the twins Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, are wearing orange and yellow chokers.

Lin Xuanyu’s younger sister, the beautiful young woman Lin Xuanman, is wearing a light blue choker.

Lin Xuanyu’s ideal woman, the intellectual senior Zhao Qingjun, wears a purple choker.

Lin Xuanyu’s fiancée, his childhood sweetheart Qin Jingyan, is wearing a green choker.

A rainbow of seven colors, all gathered together.

Seeing Zhao Chenyu sitting leisurely on the living room sofa, seven women, each with different identities and dazzling personalities, knelt down in front of him in unison.

Whether it was a high-ranking CEO or a lively young girl, they all wore the same seductive expression, bowing their heads and behaving as obediently as pets.

As Zhao Chenyu gazed at the spectacular lewd scene that had appeared before him more than once, his desire for conquest was greatly satisfied.

He spread his legs and leaned back recklessly.

The seven beautiful women, each with their own distinct personality, immediately understood and moved forward, skillfully finding their own spots.

Liu Wanyi knelt on his head, unbuttoned her long gown, and brought her large, white breasts to Zhao Chenyu’s cheeks. She rubbed her nipples against his lips while offering her delicate tongue.

The twins, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, lay on his chest, one on each side, sucking on Zhao Chenyu’s nipples with their pink lips and tongues, giving him waves of tingling stimulation.

Qin Jingyan lay on her stomach beneath Zhao Chenyu, her hands gripping his thick penis, her red lips parted as she vigorously swallowed and sucked.

Lin Xuanman lay on the other side, sticking out her pink tongue and licking Zhao Chenyu’s large, drooping scrotum.

Zhao Qingjun knelt at the very bottom, lifting Zhao Chenyu’s buttocks with both hands, her soft, warm tongue unhesitatingly venturing into his cleft and eroding his anus.

Meanwhile, Ouyang Lan, who held the highest status outside, was now kneeling at Zhao Chenyu’s feet, holding his big feet, and licking them carefully from side to side without any disgust on her face.

Zhao Chenyu comfortably squinted his eyes, his hands roaming freely over the smooth, delicate bodies of the several beauties, as if surveying his territory.

Another earth-shattering act of debauchery ensued…

“Mmm~ Baby, kiss Mommy again~” After the climax, Ouyang Lan hugged Lin Xuanman, who was also limp, and their two red lips, both still covered in the scent of a man, kissed passionately again, exchanging saliva from each other’s mouths.

“Sister Qingjun, will you be my bridesmaid?” Qin Jingyan and Zhao Qingjun, these two “love rivals,” were currently naked and embracing each other, caressing each other’s breasts, casually discussing the most ironic topic.

“Ah, you two little girls, be gentle~” Liu Wanyi lay on the messy bed with her legs wide open, shamelessly. Mu Qianning sucked on one of Liu Wanyi’s nipples, while her hands greedily grabbed and kneaded the other large breast. Meanwhile, her sister Mu Lingze was licking Liu Wanyi’s honey hole, her fragrant tongue searching for the fishy, ​​thick, white “seasoning” that her master had just ejaculated inside.

Inside the bedroom, lewd moans and groans filled the air.

Zhao Chenyu was covered in sweat and breathing heavily.

He glanced down at the seven soft, delicate bodies lying intertwined on the huge bed, covered in ambiguous red marks and glistening with sweat, and the sheets already soaked and slippery with various bodily fluids. The smug smile on his lips never disappeared.

But this is also what Zhao Chenyu finds strange. Ever since he completely conquered these seven women, he has found himself becoming more and more like a human masturbation stick. On the contrary, when these women are together, the lewdness that comes from their very bones, their intimacy and debauchery, even makes him feel that they can get pleasure even without him.

He shook his head and walked to the balcony.

A moment later, two alluring figures walked over. Zhao Chenyu recognized them as Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi.

The two women, one on each side, snuggled close to him and squeezed into the rocking chair with him.

Zhao Chenyu glanced at their seductive expressions and asked, “You two, is there something you want to say to me?”

Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi exchanged a glance, and Ouyang Lan spoke up: “Do you still remember our promise? Two years, and now the time is almost up.”

Zhao Chenyu was stunned for a moment.

Ouyang Lan continued, “We should also return to our normal lives.”

“Normal life?” After a brief moment of surprise, Zhao Chenyu’s voice rose instantly. “Do you think we can go back to what we were before?”

“This is our business, it’s none of your concern.” Ouyang Lan reached out to untie the red collar around her neck.

Zhao Chenyu grabbed her hand: “Wait! Wait! I’m a little…”

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Ouyang Lan and Liu Wanyi exchange a glance and then burst out laughing.

“Hahahaha…” Ouyang Lan laughed so hard she was shaking, while Liu Wanyi laughed so hard her ample breasts swayed.

Zhao Chenyu was even more stunned, completely bewildered by what had happened.

“Haha, the two-year agreement has indeed come to an end, but we were just teasing you.” Ouyang Lan’s eyes were full of playfulness. “You looked so nervous just now, it was so cute.”

Zhao Chenyu then realized that the two women were toying with him.

“Chenyu, do you really think we can leave you?” Ouyang Lan’s smile faded as she gently stroked his cheek, her eyes filled with a deep, lingering love. “In the past two years, it’s not just our bodies, but our souls… have been completely molded into your shape by you.”

“Yeah~ I might have thought this was a dream before.” Liu Wanyi rubbed her large breasts against Zhao Chenyu’s arm. “But now, every time I call you bad daddy, I feel like I’m a bad daughter, longing for daddy’s penis to pamper me.”

Liu Wanyi is no longer the dignified mature woman who couldn’t even utter a swear word.

Just then, the other five women also went to the balcony and surrounded him.

Lin Xuanman quickly hugged his neck and said coquettishly, “My naughty boyfriend, let’s get our marriage certificate before we graduate from graduate school.”

Mu Qianning raised her head: “Master~ Qianning was the first one~” This humiliation had actually become Mu Qianning’s capital to show off.

Mu Lingze rubbed her face against his hand: “Lingze is the best girl~ Master~”

Zhao Qingjun: “It was Master who brought pleasure to Qingjun’s body and freed her from those physical torments.”

Finally, Qin Jingyan walked up to him, her eyes filled with a complex yet firm expression: “My heart still belongs to Xuanyu, but the others… all belong to Chenyu’s father now.”

Looking at the seven women in front of him who were completely devoted to him, Zhao Chenyu felt a surge of immense satisfaction from being in control of everything.

He said, “I have an idea, and now is the time.”

Ouyang Lan looked at him with seductive eyes: “Speak~”

“This year, with Lanlan’s support, everyone has been taking care of their health with the best products, and you’ve all become radiant and healthy.” Zhao Chenyu’s gaze swept over the seven women’s faces one by one, his voice becoming deep, “From today onwards, I want you all to stop using any contraception and get pregnant!”

As he finished speaking, his penis throbbed violently.

The women looked at each other, their faces gradually filled with a feverish excitement and anticipation. Finally, their gazes all fell on Zhao Chenyu and his erect penis.

“good–”

Inside the room, the sounds of continuous impacts and lewd moans echoed once more.

…

Afterwards, Zhao Chenyu looked at the seven delicate bodies lying on the bed like a human pyramid. His thick white semen was slowly flowing from the honey holes between the legs of three of the women. He raised his phone, took a picture, blurred it, and sent it to someone.

The other end immediately replied: “Wow! Little brother is so lucky again.”

Zhao Chenyu immediately typed: “I still have to thank Brother Feng a lot. Without your guidance, I wouldn’t have been able to succeed so smoothly.”

In another city, Yue Feng was enjoying Mu Xiaoting’s oral service between his legs while stroking the back of her head and typing with one hand, “You’re welcome. It’s all thanks to your own abilities.”

Zhao Chenyu hesitated for a moment, then typed: “Brother Feng, do you want to…?”

Yue Feng frowned and replied, “What?”

Zhao Chenyu: “It’s just… a taste. These women have been trained by me to be very obedient. As for their figures, you’ve seen them.”

Yue Feng chuckled and said, “No need. Enjoy it yourself. This is your own karma. Just enjoy it.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Okay, let’s chat sometime.”

Yue Feng: “Let’s talk sometime.”

Zhao Chenyu put down his phone, let out a long sigh of relief, separated the seven women who were piled together, and then buried his tired body in the soft “bed of flesh” made by the women.

The night was still very deep, unfathomably deep.

The morning sun will not stop shining because of anyone’s hesitation, but the darkness, which is never late, will drive it away without a trace.

(Entering Darkness – The End)