The Greenery is Getting Thicker

Chapter 32

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“Hey Xuanyu, don’t move!”

“What did you buy me? I’m not wearing it!”

“Will you wear it, Jingyan? It’ll feel even better in it.”

“I don’t want to~ No, let’s just stay like this, okay? I already told you to fuck me with your… and you’re still doing this…”

“Hurry up and put it on, my good wife.”

“I won’t wear it, you you you you…you made my mom…you! I won’t wear it!”

“Put them on, put them on…”

You’re so bad!

“So beautiful, like a cute little slutty cat.”

“You…you’ll hit me if you say that again! Humph—ah! Go easy on me!”

“Clap clap clap!”

Not long after talking with Yuefeng, I started to prepare to do these things. I first asked Yuefeng to send me some content about SM so that Jingyan could understand it. Although Jingyan read it, she was always embarrassed to talk to me about it.

So I bought several sets of sexy lingerie for my son-in-law to wear, ostensibly to add some spice to our relationship.

Today, I dressed Jingyan in a black and pink cat-themed outfit. She lay on the soft bed in the bedroom, wearing a black cat hair clip with a pink heart and black ears. Her full breasts were covered by a black, fluffy triangle bra. It was more like a bra with just a few thin black strings hanging from her body. The fluffy fabric only covered Jingyan’s delicate pink nipples. Large swaths of snow-white flesh lay limp on her body, swaying up and down with my thrusts. Her shy areolas, like Jingyan blushing at this moment, peeked out from the black fluffy bush, wanting to greet me.

Say hello, right? Say hello!

I braced myself against the sheets and began thrusting even harder.

“Ah—Xuanyu! Be gentle…” Jingyan gripped my wrist, and the two pink, fluffy wristbands on her wrist made her slender hands tickle my skin like cat claws, making me want to thrust even harder inside her.

“Slap! Slap slap slap! Slap slap slap!” I also recalled some of the tips and experiences Yue Feng gave me about sex: you can’t just go at it too hard; you have to have a rhythm, thrusting with varying intensity, and consciously control it.

Just like when I watch Zhao Chenyu’s videos.

“Mmm… Ahh!” Jingyan’s wide-open legs were stimulated by my sudden change in rhythm, causing her to jump up and fall heavily onto the sheets. Her two delicate feet kicked against the sheets, as if she could not bear it.

And I felt it deeply. Just now, because of the change in rhythm, the tender folds of Jingyan’s honey hole suddenly tightened, sucking my penis in, just like when she was a child and pulled me into her bedroom to play with her dolls. That feeling of being suddenly grabbed and pulled, coupled with the already wet and slippery passage, made me truly experience the feeling of ascending to heaven.

Wow! I couldn’t help but exclaim in my heart, Yue Feng is right! Brother Feng is absolutely right!

“Hiss—Damn it!” I couldn’t help but close my eyes and curse under my breath, gritting my teeth. Then I looked down at Jingyan’s naked lower body and thought to myself, what a pity.

This outfit originally included briefs, stockings, and fluffy anklets, but after Jingyan put on the top, she refused to put on the bottom, seemingly unaware of the difference.

It’s nothing, Jingyan has already made concessions, my Jingyan, my wife, my little slut!

“Slap! Slap! Slap!” I lifted Jingyan’s legs and thrust in and out forcefully, leaving only the head of my penis exposed each time before plunging in hard.

“Ah! Uh! Ah uh! Ah!” Jingyan covered her red lips, but sweet moans still escaped from between her fingers, like heavenly music, floating in our bedroom.

“Jingyan! You’re so horny! Your pussy is so tight! Ah, so tight!”

I had intended to deliberately say some lewd things, but my instincts urged me to utter these obscene words. I don’t know if it was just my imagination, but ever since the last “caught in the act” incident, Jingyan’s vagina seems to be writhing more happily than before. Even though I’ve already used some techniques, I still can’t resist the embrace of Jingyan’s vagina.

“Xuanyu…husband…be gentle! Ah!” Jingyan cried out for me to be gentle, but I always felt that even if I was a little rougher, Jingyan would only feel more comfortable.

Women are so hypocritical; their words always contradict each other.

“Ah! Jingyan! My little slut! I’ll fuck you to death! My little slut! I’ll shoot my load into you! Fuck!” I roared as I lay on top of Jingyan, my waist loosened, and my semen gushed out into Jingyan’s vagina.

“You! Ugh—hmph…” Jingyan’s eyes widened, her head rose and bumped against the pillow behind her head, and she could only helplessly accept my ejaculation.

I couldn’t help it; Jingyan was just too tight inside. Those violent spasms just now were definitely an orgasm. And the reaction after ejaculation gave me the answer: a warm current washed over my penis—it was true.

“Jingyan, did the orgasm feel good?” I kissed her flushed face.

“Hmph! You stinky Xuanyu…you use such foul language! I don’t like you anymore!”

“No, Jingyan… I already showed it to you, it was just some flirtatious talk.” I explained, grabbing her large breasts.

“Flirting? Then why aren’t you a little bitch—uh, no, a little male dog?” Jingyan pushed my arm away so I could pull it out; she wanted to wipe it.

I didn’t know how to answer for a moment. I lay down next to her and handed her a tissue, but she snatched it away and turned her head away, ignoring me.

“Xuanyu…” Jingyan suddenly turned her head, tidied her messy hair, her slightly flushed face was taut, and her big eyes stared straight at me.

I think she’s about to say something important.

“We…” Jingyan hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

“Tell me, what’s wrong?” I asked.

“Let’s break up…” Jingyan’s five words hit me like a bolt from the blue, leaving me completely petrified on the bed.

No… We were just feeding each other so sweetly; we were just making love passionately in bed; I even ejaculated inside you, and now you want to break up with me?

What’s the meaning?

“Pfft—” Jingyan stared at me, then suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled.

“What do you mean…” I didn’t laugh, but instead asked her very calmly.

“Idiot! It’s April Fool’s Day! Haha!” Jingyan turned around, curled up, and laughed while clutching her stomach.

“Oh! You little bitch!” I finally realized that this girl was teasing me. I pretended to be angry and pounced on her.

“Wait a minute, Xuanyu!” Jingyan suddenly interrupted me.

“What’s wrong?”

“Um… I want to tell you, I forgive you this time, and you have to forgive me next time too.” Although she spoke in a rambling way, I understood what she was talking about.

“Of course!” I readily agreed.

“This is not an April Fool’s joke!” Jingyan pointed at me and raised her voice.

“I’m not joking, you’re my most beloved baby, of course I have to forgive you.” I hugged her.

“That’s more like it.” Her body went limp.

“But now! I’m still going to teach you a lesson!”

Jingyan’s perfect body kept stimulating the beast within me. Even though I had just ejaculated, I couldn’t help but want to have sex with her again.

“Ah!” Jingyan exclaimed sweetly.

A dozen minutes later, I once again fiercely ejaculated into Jingyan’s body.

“Huff…huff…” I was resting in bed, while Jingyan got up to take a shower.

While she was away, I picked up my phone and opened the Conqueror Forum, wanting to express my joy to Yue Feng.

This sex was really great!

But as soon as I opened the forum, I received an update notification, which made me nervous because I only set one update notification.

It’s Zhao Chenyu.

I clicked on Zhao Chenyu’s homepage and found that he wasn’t updating a post, but just a status update with a few words on it.

“Update tomorrow.”

And that was it.

Tsk… Have they run out of ideas? I checked the time, 10:58. They know it’s April Fool’s Day, yet they still post this kind of update.

“Ha—” I yawned with my mouth wide open. Today was both incredibly fun and exhausting. Sleepiness washed over me, and I gradually drifted off to sleep.

“Um……”

“Ah… uh…”

“uh-huh……”

In a daze, I couldn’t sleep soundly. I turned over and instinctively reached out to my side—it was empty! What happened?

My nerves tensed up instantly, and I abruptly opened my eyes—Jingyan wasn’t in bed. I picked up my phone and glanced at the time: 12:30.

I only slept for a short while.

Where did Jingyan go?

“Mmm… Ah…” Some rustling sounds drifted into my ears from the direction of the bathroom. These soft moans reminded me of some memories from my time at home.

I swallowed hard, quietly got out of bed, and slowly crept towards the vicinity of the swamp. The sound grew clearer and clearer, as if every step I took was turning up the volume of the groans.

“Ah… Xuanyu… um…” My ears clearly identified the owner of the voice—it was Jingyan.

Jingyan was actually masturbating?

This is the third person I’ve discovered, after my younger sister Xuanman and Aunt Ouyang.

Why? We’ve already done it twice! Jingyan had two orgasms, so why would she masturbate in the middle of the night?

I’m not nervous or afraid right now, but my mind is full of questions.

“Ugh! Ah…” Jingyan’s voice became more intense. I felt like she was about to climax, so I quickly slipped back to bed and pretended to sleep.

After a while, I heard rustling sounds beside me; it was Jingyan getting into bed.

“Xuanyu…” Jingyan must have thought I was asleep, because she murmured softly.

“I’m sorry… I love you…” Jingyan’s simple six words made my heart sink.

I’m sorry? I love you?

These six words, put together, seem to suggest that someone is hiding something from me.

What happened…?

Could it be related to Zhao Chenyu again? I have a feeling that there’s a dark cloud hanging over my sky.

Looks like I’ll have to check it out tomorrow, regardless of whether Zhao Chenyu updates or not.

The next evening arrived quickly. Although I had received an update from the Conqueror Forum that afternoon, I suppressed my surprise and chose to check it in my dorm that night.

I don’t know when it started, but reading Zhao Chenyu’s posts seems to have become a ritualistic thing—pfft! What do you mean reading his posts is ritualistic? You should read this kind of thing in private!

After class in the afternoon, I went back to my dormitory. Jingyan had to go to the student council for duty. Previously, Jingyan didn’t pay much attention to student council affairs, but under Aunt Ouyang’s suggestion and manipulation, she was intentionally allowed to get involved in these school management affairs, which could be considered as laying the groundwork for taking over the company with Mu Lingze later.

Once in bed, I glanced down at the table under Chu Yun’s bed. It was empty. Chu Yun must have had a great day. He went out to dinner and date with Mu Qianning. I wonder when he’ll be back. I hope he doesn’t come back at all.

Although Mu Qianning was with him, she still acted indifferent and tested him. Chu Yun was strange; the more Mu Qianning acted like this, the more excited he became, wishing he could squat at the entrance of Mu Qianning’s dormitory building and run errands for the dormitory manager.

I don’t want to think about Chu Yun anymore. I want to see what Zhao Chenyu has done. I’m uneasy. I wonder if it has anything to do with Aunt Ouyang.

But when I saw the title, I felt a sense of relief, and a strange feeling welled up inside me.

“Sexy, Tall, and Aloof Female Secretary with a Contrasting Personality: Ghost Costume Cosplay – Intense Performance!”

A female secretary? Could it be Mu Lingze?

I clicked on the post.

Post begins:

Hello fellow forum members, it’s been a long time! I’m your old friend Xiaoyu. Last time, L’s hot mom’s post got a lot of replies, but of course, a lot of people also criticized me, saying that my content was fake.

All I can say is that it doesn’t matter whether it’s true or false. As long as everyone enjoys it, that’s what I, Xiaoyu, mean by writing this post. I’ve met many powerful people here, some of whom have even given me substantial help. I’ve also brought you all various wonderful erotic scenes featuring top-quality women. That’s enough. Why care about whether it’s true or false?

And I’ll tell you all outright, when I write posts, I’ll turn the real into the fake and the fake into the real. This makes it easier to cover up some information, after all, I still have to protect my women, haha.

(Zhao Chenyu’s few dozen words instantly ignited my anger. What nonsense about confusing truth and falsehood! It’s clearly true, yet he still claims to protect her! And his woman? And “them”?! Does this bastard really think he’s Wei Xiaobao?)

Let’s get back to the main topic. As you all know, I’ve been updating content about L the hot mom lately, but outstanding women are always surrounded by other outstanding women. L the hot mom is very busy, and she can’t do everything herself, so she has a perfect secretary to help her manage things. This secretary is also my senior from university, so let’s call her Senior Z. I mentioned her briefly in a previous post, but this time Senior Z is the main character, so I’ll introduce her again to those who haven’t read the previous post.

(My heart sank. It really was Mu Lingze. How could this be? How could such a serious, earnest, and reliable girl like Mu Lingze have fallen for that bastard Zhao Chenyu?)

Let me show you a picture of Senior Z first.

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[picture]

(The first picture is a photograph taken in an office. The edges of the photo are blurred, presumably to hide the office furnishings, except for a beautiful “scenery” in the center. Mu Lingze is sitting upright behind her desk, her long, black hair neatly styled in a high ponytail. She wears a well-tailored off-white shirt that hugs her graceful figure like a cloud. The neckline is slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and neckline, the curves of which then descend gracefully.) The prominent breasts are Mu Lingze’s C-cup. Both Mu Lingze and Mu Qianning have C-cup breasts. Although they can’t compare to Jingyan’s or Aunt Ouyang’s, C-cup is still quite impressive for a girl. In the photo, Mu Lingze’s shirt buttons are tightly fastened, and the cuffs of her sleeves, which are draped over the table, are rolled up, revealing a section of her fair wrist. However, her left wrist is blurred out. But I know that she is wearing a gold bracelet on her left wrist. She and Mu Qianning each have one of these bracelets, which were given to them by Aunt Ouyang.

Following the curves down, below her slender waist was a fitted black business skirt. Her shapely buttocks, as she sat upright in the chair, caused the fabric of the skirt to stretch tightly together. Her left and right legs were pressed tightly together without any gap, just like her working diligently. Her beauty revealed a calm, confident, and meticulous temperament.

But I couldn’t see Mu Lingze’s face, and thankfully I couldn’t, because Mu Lingze’s face was also covered by a mask in the photo, the same one as Aunt Ouyang’s, only the color was changed to yellow, and she was wearing glasses on it. I don’t know if it was a special effect or Mu Lingze’s own glasses.

(The second picture is also a photo, but it’s very different from the previous one. The scene shows Mu Lingze bending down to pick up a pen that has fallen to the ground in the company’s corridor. Zhao Chenyu captured this moment from behind, freezing it in a way that makes people’s hearts flutter. Mu Lingze is wearing tight jeans and white sneakers. Because of her bending over, her pert buttocks, encased in jeans, stick out towards Zhao Chenyu behind her. Her round, heart-shaped buttocks, while not fleshy, are firm and perky. If Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks are like ripe peaches and Jingyan’s buttocks are like plump white peaches, then the buttocks of the Mu Lingze and Mu Qianning sisters are like crisp, sweet peaches with a touch of red amidst the green, exuding a hint of unripe allure waiting to be discovered.)

With her shapely buttocks, the denim fabric clung tightly to her legs, like a second skin, perfectly outlining her long and shapely legs. The lines were smooth with a slight muscularity, slender and straight yet powerfully beautiful—even supermodels on the runway would envy them. Although these sisters didn’t have the same bust and hip size as Jingyan, their legs were something Jingyan couldn’t match. In college, they’d even been approached by people wanting them to be leg models, but they declined, worried about being subjected to unspoken rules or being groped. More importantly, they didn’t have to worry about their future.

Well, although her figure isn’t the mature type like L’s hot mom, her slim waist and long legs make her a perfect young beauty. She’s another top-notch beauty.

Let me tell you how I won over Senior Z.

(I really want to know what happened too.)

When I first went to L Hot Mom’s company, I went with my senior. The first person I met was Senior Sister Z. Senior Sister Z and my senior had a very pleasant chat. Senior Sister Z seemed very gentle and playful in front of my senior. I thought she was a gentle young woman who had just graduated from university, but I was wrong.

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[MP3 file]

(It’s an audio file! This is the first time he’s ever sent one. I opened the first one.)

First audio:

“**Yu, this is your current task. Carefully check this report on the collaboration with Yuechuangwen again. Just follow the format I sent you before, and remember, no mistakes are allowed.” Hearing this, I adjusted my headphones and listened again. It was indeed Mu Lingze’s voice, but it wasn’t like this when she spoke to me. Now it sounded as cold as ice. Could it be that Zhao Chenyu changed his voice?

“Okay, sis, can I bother you for a moment if there’s something I don’t understand?” Zhao Chenyu’s voice didn’t change; that is, he didn’t use voice modulation.

“Look it up yourself if you don’t understand. The computers all have internet access. Don’t bother me for now. Don’t think I’ll give you face just because you’re someone brought here by **. If there are any problems with your work, you should get out!” Mu Lingze’s voice was a little scary to me.

“Okay, okay… I understand, I understand.” Zhao Chenyu said without much confidence. This should be what happened when I took him to the back of the company. Although Aunt Ouyang made him her driver, she actually just handed him over to Mu Lingze as an assistant. Aunt Ouyang would only ask him for help when she needed something.

“By the way, I have a meeting with ** this afternoon. Go find something to do by yourself, and remember not to touch anything you shouldn’t!” Mu Lingze’s voice remained cold.

The audio has ended.

I couldn’t wait to open the second audio file:

“**Secretary, is that person holding flowers downstairs at the door going to give them to you?” a strange voice asked.

“Right? What’s wrong?” Mu Lingze’s tone was devoid of emotion.

“Could you go down and talk to him and ask him to leave? It’s not appropriate for him to be at our company entrance. I’ve already chased him away several times.”

Hearing this reminded me that it was around the time of the Lunar New Year last year, when some sycophant who was pursuing Lingze was causing trouble at the company gate.

I didn’t expect Zhao Chenyu to record this, but then something else suddenly came to mind.

Didn’t Zhao Chenyu leave the head office long ago during the Chinese New Year? How come he’s here again? How can he be recording here?

“What does it have to do with me that he’s there?” Mu Lingze’s words were so straightforward that I thought I hadn’t heard them and had to rewind and listen again.

“No, he’s there, so it’s not easy for me to handle this…” This voice probably belonged to the receptionist.

“What’s it to you if he’s there?” Before the young man could finish speaking, Mu Lingze retorted, and this symmetrical remark almost made me laugh.

“**Secretary, this will have an impact on the company.” The young man then amplified the impact.

“What does his presence have to do with the company?” I burst out laughing this time. I didn’t expect Mu Lingze to be so good at retorting.

The audio has ended; the post continues.

Did you all hear that? I thought Senior Z was very gentle, but I didn’t expect her to be so serious at work—she’s exactly like the cool and aloof secretary I’ve always dreamed of, haha, I must win her over!

However, I also noticed that her docile demeanor only appeared in front of her senior, so… this Senior Z has a crush on him, haha.

Xiaoyu, I don’t believe there are any secrets in the world. Women are the same; they must have flaws, and there must be ways to approach them.

Just a few days later, when I was reporting to Senior Z, I discovered that she had the game “Honor of Kings” on her phone, and I realized that my opportunity had come.

But I was wrong again. I thought that girls are usually not very good at games, so I would play games with Senior Z to get closer to her, teach her a few games, and slowly make her like me.

I did develop feelings for her, but it wasn’t me playing games with Senior Z; it was Senior Z playing with me—she’s a gaming troll. Every time I played with her, I got a thorough dressing-down. Now, at work, she criticizes me for being clueless, and in games, she calls my fingers crippled.

(Reading Zhao Chenyu’s words, I felt both amused and annoyed. It was funny because Zhao Chenyu was tricked by Mu Lingze, but not funny because Mu Lingze was later messed with by Zhao Chenyu.)

Damn it, I’ll show you what my strong points are later! (Eight-Fork Library)

Although the process was somewhat miserable, the result was good. Although Senior Z scolded me harshly, our relationship got better and better.

The turning point came during the National Day holiday travel season.

For details about the National Day holiday travel, you can refer to my first post about L Hot Mom. I won’t go into too much detail here. All the other women had male companions, but only L Hot Mom and Senior Sister Z were alone. So I was always hanging around L Hot Mom and Senior Sister Z. However, L Hot Mom’s mind was entirely on her senior, so I also had the opportunity to accompany Senior Sister Z.

Moreover, during the holidays, Senior Z was not as serious and aloof as she is at work; instead, she seemed a bit dazed, which made me even more convinced that Senior Z was a contrast.

For example, when those girls were sunbathing on the beach, I was applying sunscreen to Senior Z and taking the opportunity to massage her; she was even moaning.

Surprisingly, no one thought I had gone too far when I came out. So at that moment, I decided that the opportunity had arrived.

During the holiday, we were in a villa. One evening, Z and I were chatting on the balcony when we watched the chubby senior and Z’s sister, N, taking a walk downstairs. The chubby senior was pursuing Z’s twin sister. We were whispering to each other while peeking at them. The atmosphere and opportunity were just too good to pass up.

Imagine you’re on a date with a girl you like, and suddenly you see a man proposing to her. Your chances of winning her over are much higher because such a scene would excite her, make her excited, and give her a surge of estrogen, haha!

(I remember seeing them chatting on the balcony that day. After I left, I watched them for a while, but nothing happened, so I left. It seems like something else was going to happen.)

So I made a bet with her that if the chubby senior and the N senior went back to the same room, then the Z senior would have to go back to the same room with me.

Senior Z naturally refused me, but I did the opposite, saying that Senior Z wouldn’t go anyway, and how could a beauty like Senior N be interested in a chubby senior? Besides, if the two of them really went into the same room, it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to go in too.

Senior Z thought it made sense, so she made a bet with me. But what she didn’t expect was that Senior N actually followed the chubby senior into his room.

(This sentence made my eyes widen. What the heck? Mu Qianning and Chu Yun had been having an affair for a long time? What’s going on?)

Now it was Z’s turn to be dumbfounded. She wanted to go back to her room, but I said, “If you go back now, won’t it be awkward when N goes back later?”

That one sentence stunned her. Although Senior Z is meticulous at work, this is a holiday and a time for life. She and I don’t have that fierce attitude at all.

So I half-dragged, half-carried her into my room.

After entering the room, I chatted with her while offering to massage her. I thought Senior Z would refuse, but to my surprise, she just said, “Don’t let me touch you randomly.”

While I was praising Senior Z’s figure, I did some stretching and massage. Senior Z also said that I made her feel quite comfortable while she was sunbathing during the day.

I’m increasingly convinced that Senior Z’s aloof and serious secretary image is just an act; in essence, she’s just an adorable, long-legged beauty.

Once I was certain, I grew bolder and bolder, touching her so much that her two little feet bounced up and swung wildly in the air.

By the time my hand was circling her chest, she had already realized what was happening and called me a pervert and a bastard, and she wanted to go back.

I told her that if she went back now, her sister wouldn’t be able to explain herself. She replied that if her sister went back but she didn’t, wouldn’t she have even less of an explanation?

I continued to make a bet with her, saying that if Senior N was still in Senior Fatty’s room, she would come back.

Before Senior Z could agree, I dragged her to the door of Senior Fatty’s room and knocked. Sure enough, Senior Fatty wouldn’t let us in, which meant that Senior N was still inside.

So I dragged Senior Z back to my room. When we got to the door, she changed her mind. Could I just let her have her way? I had no choice but to reveal my true colors.

So I picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

(What’s going on here? Why would Mu Qianning go to Chu Yun’s room? I’m completely confused.)

[Video] (I clicked on it with a frown.)

Video begins:

It was completely dark, but subtitles appeared.

“I’ll have Senior Z eavesdrop first, while I’m setting up my phone. I’ll put it in a good spot and see if there’s a good opportunity later.”

The subtitles disappeared, and the scene showed a bedroom. The camera was positioned on a table some distance away from the bed, showing the entire bed and bedroom. The wooden floor and gray-white walls created a simple and cozy atmosphere. However, the white blankets on the double bed were crumpled to one side, and the air conditioner was humming, which was enough to prove that the two people had indeed done something.

“Bang!” The door slammed against the wall with a loud thud, the sound seemingly vibrating violently in the air.

Two figures rushed into my view, jogging into the house from off-camera. To be precise, it wasn’t two people, but one person carrying the other.

“Ah… **Yu, what are you doing?” Mu Lingze was carried on Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder, her voice sharp yet carrying a hint of inexplicable emotion. She was easily carried on Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder, her small hands weakly patting his back, the movement seeming like a struggle, but more like playfulness.

With a soft “ah,” Mu Lingze’s dark hair swung in the air in a mesmerizing arc as her soft body slid off Zhao Chenyu’s shoulder and fell heavily onto the bed.

As if provoked, the large bed sank in instantly, trying to bounce the woman on it off. However, another weight quickly pressed her down, rendering Mu Lingze unable to move.

“What are you doing! You…” Mu Lingze was pinned to the bed by Zhao Chenyu. She stood with her hands in front of her chest, her legs tightly closed, and her eyes flashed with nervousness.

I was finally able to take a closer look at her outfit. She was wearing a cropped tank top that barely covered her pert little breasts. The camera captured a glimpse of her alluring blue bra, and the openwork striped fabric on her left shoulder added a touch of playfulness and cuteness.

She wore only a pair of super short denim shorts on her lower body. How short? They felt even shorter than boxer briefs.

This made her hot, long, white legs even more eye-catching.

Under the white light, those legs seemed to radiate an alluring glow.

Moreover, she once again wore a yellow mask with glasses, adding a strange touch to her otherwise well-behaved appearance.

I thought back and realized it was indeed my outfit from that day. How come I hadn’t noticed it then? A feeling of regret welled up inside me.

“Nothing much, I just felt it wasn’t good for Sister Lingze to be alone in the house. I’m alone too, so how about we keep each other company?” Zhao Chenyu, wearing a blue vest and black shorts, straddled Mu Lingze and said frivolously. He was really shameless.

“Who’s going to keep you company! You scoundrel!” Mu Lingze growled softly, pushing him with her hand, but she couldn’t budge him.

“Don’t touch my senior yet, let’s stay here for a while, or play some games, anyway, we don’t have anything to do tomorrow.” Zhao Chenyu leaned down and got closer and closer to Mu Lingze.

“You filthy scoundrel!” Mu Lingze could only curse him since she couldn’t push him away, but her tone had softened considerably.

“That’s not right. I’m the senior’s apprentice. If the apprentice becomes a hooligan, then what does the master become? No, no, you should say I’m a handsome guy and you’re a beautiful master.” Zhao Chenyu shook his head and talked nonsense.

“Who is your master!” Mu Lingze’s tone carried a hint of smugness.

“You teach me how to work at work, and you teach me how to play games after get off work. I even ask you for advice on school matters. If you’re not a good teacher, who is?” Zhao Chenyu turned his head and whispered in Mu Lingze’s ear, like lovers cuddling.

“Tch~ Get away from me!” Mu Lingze turned her head away from Zhao Chenyu, pushing his face with her delicate white hand, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. I could feel the smugness in her tone.

It seems that Mu Lingze truly considers Zhao Chenyu a friend.

Even more than friends?

Will it?

They’ve only been together for a month?

Although I couldn’t believe it, I couldn’t deny this feeling, because when I first met Zhao Qingjun, I also had a feeling of… regret for not meeting her sooner.

“Hey, senior, what do you think Senior Chu and Senior Qian Ning are doing in the room?” Zhao Chenyu pressed down on Mu Lingze completely, like a big blue toad lying on the back of a white and tender deer.

Although Zhao Chenyu blurred out “Chu” and “Qian Ning”, I still managed to fill in the blanks in my mind. Haha, it’s only because I was able to fill in the blanks, damn it!

“How would I know what they’re doing? Oh no… get off me! Hurry up!” Mu Lingze’s voice became somewhat hesitant, her body twisting from side to side like an ant trying to shake a tree, her two tightly closed legs swinging back and forth, her white slippers being carelessly tossed aside.

“Yeah, we can all see that Senior Chu likes Senior Qian Ning. Now Senior Qian Ning has given him the chance to be alone with her in a room. A man and a woman alone together, this… hehe…” Zhao Chenyu smiled evilly. I couldn’t see his face, but I could imagine his smug face. Before, I thought he was quite honest, but now the more I look at him, the more disgusted I feel.

Besides, his big butt was facing the camera, and his hips were rubbing against Mu Lingze’s thighs, which was really an insult to those beautiful legs.

“You! I hit you! What do you take my sister for!” Mu Lingze finally got a little angry, but what I found strange was that you got angry when Zhao Chenyu said “your sister”, but now he’s on top of you, almost about to do it, and you’re not angry at all?

“What do you mean, she’s a beauty just like you? With such a beauty next to us, Senior Chu is a man too, right? We need to keep an eye on her to prevent Sister Qianning from getting hurt.” Zhao Chenyu’s frank words surprised me. If it were me, I might have nervously explained to Mu Lingze when she was angry, but Zhao Chenyu’s answer made me realize that my eyes lit up.

“You…” Mu Lingze hesitated, then after two seconds said, “Now that I can’t hear anything, and you… I can’t move! Get down!” Mu Lingze raised her knee and kicked Zhao Chenyu in the butt.

“So just ignore it. What they do is their business, and what we do is our business.” Zhao Chenyu didn’t care at all.

“Who’s talking to you about ‘we’?! What are you doing?!”

Mu Lingze’s sudden scream made my heart tighten, but what I saw was Zhao Chenyu’s head suddenly drooping, and I didn’t know what he was doing.

“Nothing much, hehe… I think Senior Chu is probably like me right now, holding a beautiful girl in his arms. Oh, and Senior, he’s holding his childhood sweetheart too. Isn’t that great? — Mmm” Smells so good. “Zhao Chenyu’s voice is really being cheeky.”

“Don’t! Let go!” Mu Lingze cried out loudly, as if begging for mercy, but then her voice suddenly disappeared.

“Ugh! Ugh!” Mu Lingze’s muffled cries reached my ears. It was as if her mouth was covered by something. Zhao Chenyu’s head was shaking from side to side, and Mu Lingze’s hands were out, frantically pounding on Zhao Chenyu’s back.

They were… kissing…

“Ugh…you…you what are you doing!” Mu Lingze said angrily, tilting her head and quickly wiping her lips, which were red from being kissed, with her arm.

“It’s not my fault. You were shouting so loudly just now. What if they heard us? In my panic, I had no choice but to cover your mouth with mine.” Zhao Chenyu said innocently, but it infuriated me. How could a human being say such a thing?

How shameless!

“You! Shut up!” Mu Lingze quickly interrupted him, but a faint blush rose on her face.

“Okay, okay, I’ll shut up.” Zhao Chenyu said, tilting his head to the side.

“Ugh—” Another low groan escaped, and without a doubt, Mu Lingze’s mouth was once again forcefully occupied.

“Ugh! Zhao Chenyu! Ugh! Your hand! Don’t touch! Hmm! Ah!” Mu Lingze groaned, accompanied by rustling sounds of struggle. I saw Zhao Chenyu turn his lower body slightly to the side, one thigh pressing down on Mu Lingze’s legs, and his large hand unhesitatingly reaching into Mu Lingze’s hot pants.

This… I was so shocked by this sudden lewd scene that I sat up straight. This… it’s already inside?

“Sister Lingze, you’re already wet…” Zhao Chenyu’s short sentence was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly shattering Mu Lingze’s composure and making me gasp for breath.

“Ah—Zhao Chenyu! Stop! Hmm…” Mu Lingze was stunned for two seconds before she remembered that she was struggling. She groaned softly, her two calves turned outwards, but her thighs were tightly pressed together.

She grabbed Zhao Chenyu’s wrists with both hands and pulled them outwards with force. However, the more intense her struggles were, the more seductive her moans became, and the more supple her body became, as if she was about to melt into some kind of stimulation.

“Shh—Sis, keep your voice down! Don’t let them hear…” Zhao Chenyu said in a high-pitched voice. I suspected he was deliberately creating this atmosphere to keep Mu Lingze from making a scene. After he finished speaking, I could clearly see the muscles on his arms taut, and Mu Lingze’s bulging crotch twitched several times.

“Stop! I’m going to cum on you—ah! ah! ah–” Mu Lingze groaned in three groans, each more intense than the last. Because Zhao Chenyu moved his body, I was able to glimpse her rosy little face. She tilted her head up, her pink lips slightly parted, and at the same time, a rapid rustling sound vibrated in my eardrums like background noise.

That’s the sound of Zhao Chenyu’s hands rubbing his jeans.

“Sis, you’re so wet down there. Haven’t you been doing it in a long time?” he teased, his tone full of mockery.

“It’s so tight, I can’t pull my fingers out. Sister, it’s not my fault—oh.” The flirtatious moan conveyed to Mu Lingze that his fingers seemed to enjoy the tight embrace. But to me, it was humiliation.

“It feels so good, let me put another finger in.”

Mu Lingze with one hand

“Ah—” After Zhao Chenyu finished speaking these lewd words, Mu Lingze’s moan was high-pitched yet deep and satisfied. Clearly, her protest was once again gently swallowed back down her throat.

“Sis, when I was massaging you, did you already feel like you wanted it?”

“You… talking nonsense… ah ah… uh uh uh…” Mu Lingze’s answer was intermittent, as if she was unable to fully express herself due to the stimulation inside her body. Her head was shaking with Zhao Chenyu’s manipulation, her hair was flying, and an ambiguous atmosphere was rising.

“Pop—”

“Mmm mmm mmm”

Zhao Chenyu kissed Mu Lingze again.

“Zhao Chenyu, you…” Mu Lingze pushed him hard, almost knocking Zhao Chenyu onto the bed, but the invaders inside her body also moved significantly, stimulating her to shudder again.

“No! I want to go back… Uh… Don’t do that… Oh!” While Mu Lingze was trembling, Zhao Chenyu pressed her down on the bed again, and this time he lay Mu Lingze’s body on top of him. Anyway, he knew that Mu Lingyi wouldn’t dare to shout loudly. Although he didn’t know if the villa was soundproof, no one dared to take that bet.

“There’s been no sound from Senior Chu’s side. When I came back just now, I put a beer bottle at his door. Someone would definitely kick it if they came out, but there’s been no sound. Sister Qian Ning must be sleeping in Senior Chu’s bedroom. It’s not easy for you to tell him when you go back, right?” His words were like an invisible rope, tightly wrapped around Mu Lingze’s heart, making her more and more confused.

Upon closer reflection, Zhao Chenyu’s words were actually baseless nonsense. Wouldn’t it be even harder to explain if Mu Lingze didn’t go back? But what Zhao Chenyu wanted was to leave her confused.

Zhao Chenyu straddled Mu Lingze’s legs, pressing them tightly together, as if exerting invisible pressure. The scene was just like a mountain bandit in a TV drama inflicting lewd violence on a helpless, virtuous woman.

“No way—oh!” Mu Lingze’s voice carried a warm yet resolute tone.

“Sister, feel me here… is it big?” Zhao Chenyu’s own hand was still on Mu Lingze’s crotch, while his other hand pried Mu Lingze’s hand over and placed it on his own crotch.

“Ah, what is that…” Mu Lingze exclaimed in surprise, her surprise mixed with a hint of shyness.

“Don’t hide, sis, this is my penis, isn’t it big and hard? I guarantee it will make you feel good… Sister Lingze is so wet, it’s been a long time since you’ve done this, hasn’t it? Master has taught me so much, it’s only right for a disciple to reward his master.” Zhao Chenyu took the opportunity to pull down his shorts and underwear, I don’t know how he took them off so quickly.

“Shut up! Take your hands off me… Don’t touch my chest! Ah—” Mu Lingze couldn’t turn back, so she could only resist in a low voice, her two little legs raised and swinging back and forth.

“No, sis, look at them all in pairs, and you’re all all alone. I can’t bear to see you like that…” Zhao Chenyu’s last four words were truly filled with emotion.

“Let me make you feel good…” Heh, as expected, a bastard is still a bastard.

“No, we can’t do this… we can’t have sex, hurry up… ahh! I can’t take it anymore… stop scratching… hmph…” Mu Lingze had lost all her domineering tone, her sweet moans accompanied by heavy breathing, her last groans were practically a plea.

“No way… Master has taught me so diligently, as a disciple I should repay my master!” Zhao Chenyu pressed one arm against Mu Lingze’s back, and with the other hand he pulled out from Mu Lingze’s crotch and stretched it out in front of Mu Lingze.

“Look, sis, your lower mouth really wants it.”

Zhao Chenyu’s voice was louder than his words, deliberately low, but actually meant to be seductive.

Mu Lingze’s swaying legs slowly landed on the bed again.

“Whoosh—”

“ah-”

With a scream, Mu Lingze was grabbed by both sides of her denim shorts and pulled hard, dragging them down to her knees.

A feeling of reluctance welled up inside me, and I was forced to see Mu Lingze’s genitals for the first time.

End · Chapter 32 of 123

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