Chapter 41

Every feast must come to an end. When all that exquisite and tempting food on the table was reduced to a pile of leftovers, this lunch, which was originally intended for two families, came to a close when Uncle Qin contentedly lifted his casual T-shirt, revealing his round belly, and then slumped unceremoniously into his chair.

“You really are something!” Aunt Ouyang first poked Uncle Qin’s face, then helped him up and walked towards the bedroom.

“Give me a kiss, wife~” Uncle Qin mumbled, his eyes still blurry with drunkenness, as he tried to lean in and kiss Aunt Ouyang’s cheek.

“Hey, don’t touch me! You smell like alcohol!” Aunt Ouyang dodged, but her arm remained tethered to Uncle Qin’s. Uncle Qin staggered, but Aunt Ouyang always managed to pull him back just as he was about to fall.

Skill… is sometimes a tragedy.

“Xuanyu, help Zhao Chenyu up,” my mother said to me as she got up.

“No…no need to trouble yourself. Aunt Liu, don’t you need to clean up these dishes? I’ll do it,” Zhao Chenyu asked, his tongue thick with slur. I hadn’t even considered helping him anyway.

“No need, someone will clean up later. You don’t have class this afternoon?” Mom asked.

“No~” Zhao Chenyu shook his head and said with a silly smile, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

“Then go inside and rest for a bit. Where’s Xuanyu?” After checking on the drunk Zhao Chenyu, Mom turned to me and asked.

“I’m leaving soon, I have class this afternoon and need to get back to school.” My mother and I chatted as we walked, with Zhao Chenyu following behind us, staggering. He followed closely behind us, like a loyal servant, yet he seemed out of place.

Walking along the path in the middle of the lawn, we entered a somewhat incongruous modern villa in the quiet estate. This was Uncle Qin and Aunt Ouyang’s private residence.

As soon as we went in, Aunt Ouyang came out.

“Where’s Lao Qin?” Mom asked with concern.

“Go to sleep! You’re like a pig, falling asleep the moment your head hits the pillow!” Aunt Ouyang’s tone was very impatient, and she glanced at the drunk Zhao Chenyu, her eyes full of disgust for the alcoholic.

“Then I’ll leave with Xuanyu later, and I won’t bother you anymore,” Mom said.

“Oh no~ Can you take a nap with me~” Aunt Ouyang grabbed her mother’s hand and continued, “Old Qin and I are going to stay here for a few days, so we’ll leave the house to Xuanyu and Jingyan. Let them enjoy their time together—” She then whispered in her mother’s ear in an even more ambiguous tone, “Let them make us a grandson.”

“Oh dear—” Upon hearing this, Mom’s face flushed red instantly. She patted Aunt Ouyang on the shoulder, then glanced at Zhao Chenyu with slight embarrassment and said, “There are outsiders here.”

My mother’s words sent a chill down my spine. Yes, there were outsiders present. How could Aunt Ouyang be so relaxed, just like she was with family?

Or perhaps she forgot to consider Zhao Chenyu as an outsider?

“I’m going to the toilet—I’ll just pee and then I’m leaving.” I made up an excuse, wanting to temporarily escape this suffocating atmosphere. Although I hadn’t drunk any alcohol, I had drunk quite a bit of juice earlier, and I did feel the urge to pee.

“This child…” the mother muttered helplessly.

“Oh, let him go find his wife,” Aunt Ouyang said with a smile.

After I peed, I came out and found the living room empty. My mother must have gone inside; she and my father have their own room here.

“Come here~” Aunt Ouyang’s voice rang out in the corridor after the corner.

“This place is really nice,” Zhao Chenyu’s voice rang out, but without the lisp he had before; it was as if he were a completely different person.

My heart tightened instantly, and I quietly groped my way to the source of the sound.

“This is Xuanyu’s room. You can sleep here for a while.” Aunt Ouyang’s voice came from behind the door.

“Aren’t you going to stay with me?” Zhao Chenyu joked.

“You want to die?!” Aunt Ouyang paused for a moment and then said, “Xuanyu hasn’t left yet.”

“He went to the restroom, he should have left by now,” Zhao Chenyu said.

I looked into the doorway and saw Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu standing face to face.

They were very close, almost touching.

Aunt Ouyang stretched out her slender finger and gently tapped Zhao Chenyu’s chest, complaining, “You’re too bold. I was just joking with you, and you actually did it.”

Zhao Chenyu didn’t dodge, and said with a simple smile, “I came to make Lanlan happy.” There wasn’t a trace of drunkenness in his tone.

Is this guy faking being drunk?

Aunt Ouyang smiled wryly and gave him a disdainful shove. But the affection in her eyes couldn’t lie.

Zhao Chenyu asked, “Where’s the collar around your neck?”

Upon hearing this, Aunt Ouyang subconsciously touched her smooth neck, then casually said, “Xuanyu said it didn’t look good, so I took it off, so he wouldn’t feel uncomfortable looking at it.” After saying that, she deliberately tossed her jet-black, shiny hair, her tone carrying a hint of smugness.

Zhao Chenyu hesitated for a moment and then said, “Then put it on later.”

Aunt Ouyang said, “Alright, alright, I’ll comfort you a little.” Aunt Ouyang’s hand went into Zhao Chenyu’s crotch and slowly began to stroke him.

I was stunned.

Instead, Zhao Chenyu grabbed Aunt Ouyang’s restless hand, pulled it out of his crotch, and said affectionately, “No need, I should be the one comforting you.” After saying that, he gently hugged Aunt Ouyang, his hands shamelessly squeezing her full and elastic peach-shaped buttocks, feeling the intoxicating soft touch.

Aunt Ouyang let out a soft moan, her cheeks instantly turning crimson. She said coquettishly, “You did well today, and your little mouth is quite sweet.”

Zhao Chenyu said with a mischievous smile, “Kissing Sister Lanlan every day makes it sweet even if it’s not sweet, I’m always nourished by you.”

Upon hearing this, Aunt Ouyang chuckled, but generously put her arm around Zhao Chenyu’s neck, pressing her soft body tightly against his, feeling each other’s body temperature, just like a couple deeply in love.

Zhao Chenyu asked, “Are you wearing it?”

Aunt Ouyang smiled mysteriously and said softly, “Of course I wear it, it’s not comfortable.”

Just as I was wondering what she was wearing, Zhao Chenyu’s restless hand had already silently slipped into Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks and then gently pressed his fingers against Aunt Ouyang’s hidden and sensitive anus.

“Hmm…” Aunt Ouyang raised her head and let out a suppressed groan. The sound suddenly grew louder, but then stopped abruptly.

I understood immediately.

Zhao Chenyu lowered his head and whispered in her ear, “Just wear it, Lanlan, you bitch, you have to listen to your master.” His tone was full of control, without the slightest trace of his previous humility.

Aunt Ouyang scolded playfully, “You naughty master!”

A chill ran down my spine, and a strong sense of fear washed over me. Uncle Qin was sleeping in the room not far away! How dare they be so audacious? It was utterly depraved!

“Pop—” Zhao Chenyu gently kissed Aunt Ouyang, but Aunt Ouyang dodged away with a hint of disgust and said, “Go away, your breath smells of alcohol, it stinks! Alright, you go to sleep, I should go too.”

Zhao Chenyu said, “Okay, then tonight is fine…”

Aunt Ouyang’s fingers traced from Zhao Chenyu’s lips across his Adam’s apple, then across his firm chest and abdominal muscles, finally lightly touching his bulging crotch. With a seductive smile, she said, “You naughty master, these next few days you’d better conserve your energy! Don’t think about anything else!”

Zhao Chenyu asked with a grin, “Why are you conserving your energy?”

Aunt Ouyang pinched his waist and said coquettishly, “Of course, it’s the two words before ‘honest’~”

“Pop—” The two didn’t speak again, but their lips touched lightly once more. This time, Aunt Ouyang didn’t mind Zhao Chenyu’s smell of alcohol, but took the initiative to greet him.

Seeing this, I quickly tiptoed to a corner, afraid of being discovered.

After a while, Aunt Ouyang still hadn’t come out of the room. My curiosity overcame my fear, and I boldly looked inside, only to see a scene that shocked me: Aunt Ouyang was kneeling on the ground, her full, soft buttocks were pressed into an alluring indentation by her heels, and the back of her head, covered by a large hand, was rhythmically moving back and forth, her dark hair swaying, and the “mmmmmmm” sounds of her swallowing and spitting out were suggestive.

I stumbled and quietly left.

…

As night falls, the streetlights in the school are urged to come to life by the cool spring breeze.

After having dinner with Jingyan, we strolled around the campus for a while. I had originally planned to go home with Jingyan for some alone time, as Aunt Ouyang had suggested, but she said she was too tired today and wanted to go back to her dorm to rest. I was in the same boat as her, with a full afternoon of classes. I was spared a scolding because Li the devil wasn’t around in the evening.

Back in the dormitory, Chu Yun wasn’t back. He was probably doing research in the lab or on a date with Mu Qianning.

Thinking of Mu Qianning… I feel a little afraid to face Chu Yun. I really don’t know what she’s thinking, but we’ve already had sex.

Lying in bed, hugging the doll Jingyan bought me, I idly opened my phone and received an update notification from the Conqueror Forum.

Since watching Aunt Ouyang’s lewd play yesterday, I’ve turned on the Conqueror Forum notifications again. I didn’t expect Zhao Chenyu to update so quickly.

The post title is: “Daily Life with a Mature, Hot, Peach-like CEO and Her Hot Mom (Short Post)”

I sighed, but still clicked on it.

Post begins:

Hey guys, isn’t this so exciting and addictive?

Ever since my hot mom CEO L agreed to be my bitch, my life has been like a dream come true, smooth sailing all the way, and I enjoy myself to the fullest every day!

L, the hot mom nowadays, appears to be a dignified and virtuous wife on the surface, and a powerful and capable female CEO in the business world. But when it’s just the two of us, she completely sheds her disguise and becomes a slutty bitch that I can manipulate and take whatever I want from her!

The contrast is so striking, it’s simply irresistible!

Don’t believe me? Please take a look. (I scroll down; there are four photos in total.)

(In the first photo, Aunt Ouyang is wearing a well-tailored black trench coat, sexy black high heels, and a delicate black handbag. She stands in front of a mirror, confidently taking a selfie, exuding the competence and elegance of a mature woman. The photo is captioned: “Wearing this outside.” Simple and clear, yet it implies that Aunt Ouyang’s image in public is flawless and unapproachable. Yes, my Aunt Ouyang is a born queen.)

(In the second photo, Aunt Ouyang is still standing in the same spot, but she has gently lifted her black trench coat, revealing her outfit underneath—a sheer, low-cut dress and a barely visible black lace bra. The sheer fabric clings softly to her voluptuous body, half-concealing, half-revealing, alluring and seductive. Her sexy figure is curvaceous and shapely, complemented by her alluring wavy hair. The photo is captioned: “For my husband.” Seeing Aunt Ouyang’s intimacy with Uncle Qin today, and then seeing those words again, it’s full of provocation and innuendo, as if saying that even in front of her husband, Aunt Ouyang still retains a sense of mystery and sexiness, always maintaining her attraction to him.)

(In the third photo, Aunt Ouyang’s trench coat has completely disappeared, and her sheer dress has been roughly torn in two at the chest, revealing her full breasts and fair skin. She squats on the cold ground, legs wide apart, one hand holding her delicate lace thong, the other holding a phone, taking a picture of herself. The phone obscures her eyes, but in the lower half of her face, Aunt Ouyang’s red lips are wide open, her tongue sticking out, exuding a seductive and provocative air. The photo is captioned: “For the master.” This completely overturns Aunt Ouyang’s previous image, exposing her deepest desires and subservience. In front of her so-called “master,” she is no longer the high and mighty female CEO, but a lowly bitch, to be played with and ravaged at will.)

(In the fourth photo, Aunt Ouyang is still squatting on the ground, but this time a man’s body lies beneath her. Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis is thrusting hard into her body, her vagina is stretched open, and her heart-shaped pubic hair is already wet and sticking to her vulva. She is clutching the chain on the black collar that has appeared around her neck, taking a selfie with her phone. The photo reads: “The master is enjoying himself.” Aunt Ouyang’s protruding tongue seems to be announcing her surrender, declaring that she is addicted to this pleasure of being conquered, unable to extricate herself.)

(Seeing Aunt Ouyang’s series of changes, I put down my phone and looked up at the ceiling. The light shone into my eyes, making them a little dazzling, but I didn’t feel sad at all, because the feeling of heartache had already taken over my whole body.)

But the post also includes:

Don’t worry, the best is yet to come! I’ll be releasing more exciting content about L the hot mom soon, guaranteed to be a feast for your eyes.

[Video] (I put on my headphones and clicked play)

Video begins:

The screen started shaking from side to side as soon as it appeared, and it made me feel very dizzy, just like the motion blur effect in a game.

When the image freezes, you see the door to Aunt Ouyang’s office. Then a hand reaches out from the bottom of the screen, grasps the doorknob, and pushes the door open. It should be Zhao Chenyu’s hand.

This is… a first-person perspective? It feels like I actually pushed open the door myself.

Upon opening the door, the screen instantly filled with pixelation, with only a boss’s desk and a large ultrawide monitor above it remaining clear, along with subtitles.

“I will not expose parts that involve privacy. Although it may be unsightly, I hope you will understand.”

As the camera swayed, Zhao Chenyu gently closed the office door, walked around the imposing desk, and a beautiful figure appeared in the frame. It was Aunt Ouyang, who was sitting in front of the boss’s chair, staring intently at the screen, her face covered by a red mask.

Aunt Ouyang was dressed very austerely today. She wore a white turtleneck top that clung to her skin, highlighting her alluring figure, and a khaki pleated skirt. With her legs together, she exuded an unapproachable and aloof aura.

Aunt Ouyang’s figure gradually grew larger until Zhao Chenyu walked up to her.

“Honey, you called me?” Zhao Chenyu’s opening line was a direct hit—this was right at the company!

“What are you saying! Behave yourself at the company!” Aunt Ouyang raised her head slightly, glared at her, and then turned back to look at the screen.

“Oh dear, there’s no one else here,” Zhao Chenyu said shamelessly.

“I’m so angry!” Aunt Ouyang waved her hand and punched Zhao Chenyu hard in the stomach.

“Ah… what’s wrong?” The camera panned, and just now Zhao Chenyu was next to Aunt Ouyang, and you could see Aunt Ouyang’s alluring profile. But now Zhao Chenyu should be standing behind Aunt Ouyang, reaching out and placing his hand on Aunt Ouyang’s shoulder, wanting to give her a massage.

“Who told you to move? Stand here! Stand still!” Aunt Ouyang pointed to the spot like a drill instructor. Zhao Chenyu obediently stood back in his original position. In the video, Aunt Ouyang sat elegantly in her office chair, glanced at the screen, scrolled the mouse wheel a few times, and finally leaned back in her chair.

“I’m so angry! I’m so angry!” Aunt Ouyang stretched out her arm and pounded on Zhao Chenyu’s body.

The camera only shook slightly, and it seemed that Zhao Chenyu could only obediently take the beating, like a human punching bag.

“Ugh! I’m so angry!” Aunt Ouyang, having vented her anger and finished hitting him, smoothed her messy wavy hair and said to Zhao Chenyu, “What are you still doing here? *** fired you, so why are you coming here again?”

“Huh?” Not only was Zhao Chenyu stunned, but I was too. It turned out that Zhao Chenyu had been fired from the branch office, but now she could go back to the head office and pester Aunt Ouyang.

“What do you want? Looking for a beating?” Aunt Ouyang teased him with a smile, completely devoid of any bitch-like behavior, making me feel dazed as if it were all a dream.

“You naughty wife!” What surprised me was not only that Zhao Chenyu talked back to Aunt Ouyang, but also that it happened in such a serious setting as the company. Moreover, the way the two addressed each other and their intimacy did not seem like that of a superior and subordinate.

The camera quickly zoomed in on Aunt Ouyang, first hovering above her head, then the deep black turned white, revealing Aunt Ouyang’s face.

“What are you doing! This is the company! This is my territory! You want to get out of here, don’t you! Hahaha…” Aunt Ouyang threatened softly, then suppressed her laughter. Moreover, her voice was very close, which reminded me of the scene in front of me where Aunt Ouyang and Jingyan were playing around.

“Who told you to hit me! Watch how I deal with you!” Zhao Chenyu said in a low voice, thrashing about wildly. The camera shook frequently, showing Aunt Ouyang’s swinging arms, her charming face twisting left and right, and her full breasts appearing one after another.

“Hmm—”

With a muffled groan, the camera abruptly froze, the image dominated by a patch of fair skin. Against that skin, black hair gleamed, and a row of gracefully curved and upturned lines trembled slightly—these were Aunt Ouyang’s eyes and playful eyelashes.

“Mwah—Mmm…Mwah!” A series of tender kisses rang out.

I was utterly shocked. This Zhao Chenyu actually had the audacity to forcibly kiss Aunt Ouyang in the CEO’s office?!

“Mmm…uh…kiss…”

Aunt Ouyang’s breath was incredibly clear, as if it were blowing right on my face, and on the faces of the people watching the video. My senses were even clearer because I really had kissed Aunt Ouyang!

Gazing at Aunt Ouyang’s slightly trembling eyelashes, the warmth seemed to transcend the screen, making me lick my lips involuntarily; my back itched, as if recalling Aunt Ouyang’s gentle hands, softly stroking me.

But… at this moment, her lips and tongue are intertwined with someone else’s.

Not only that, the moment Zhao Chenyu kissed Aunt Ouyang, the red mask on Aunt Ouyang’s face disappeared, and was replaced by a pink peach blossom effect that filled the screen, surrounding her eyes and brows.

It’s as if they’re showing off to the people in front of the screen, “Hot mom L was kissed tenderly by Xiaoyu, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom.”

“Hmm…” The camera swayed, and at the bottom of the frame, I could even see Zhao Chenyu’s ugly tongue, that greedy tongue licking Aunt Ouyang’s lips like a venomous snake.

“Mmm—pop!” The kiss ended, and the camera gradually zoomed out, showing Aunt Ouyang’s face in the distance. The red mask and her beautiful body reappeared in the frame.

“Alright, you little rascal!” Aunt Ouyang gave Zhao Chenyu a light push.

“Call me husband~”

“You stinky husband!”

“Call me Master~ Little bitch~” Zhao Chenyu hooked Aunt Ouyang’s chin, and Aunt Ouyang looked charming with her red lips slightly parted.

“Master~”

That soft sound struck me like a bolt from the blue.

“Come on, I know you want to eat,” Zhao Chenyu said.

The camera suddenly panned, and then Aunt Ouyang slowly stood up from the chair. Her khaki pleated skirt swayed gently with her movements, revealing her long, straight, beautiful legs.

Zhao Chenyu smiled, and Aunt Ouyang gave him a coquettish glare before slowly kneeling down!

My mind went blank; I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Aunt Ouyang was actually going to give Zhao Chenyu oral sex in her own office!

The camera slowly panned down with Aunt Ouyang’s movements, and I saw her long, black, shiny hair cascading down like a waterfall, obscuring her face.

Then, I saw her reach out and gently unbuckle Zhao Chenyu’s belt…

My breathing became more rapid, and my heart pounded faster and faster, as if it were about to leap out of my chest. I clenched my fists so tightly that my nails dug deep into my flesh, but I felt no pain at all.

Aunt Ouyang’s rosy little mouth slowly opened, revealing her pink tongue and her pearly white teeth.

Then, without hesitation, she swallowed Zhao Chenyu’s thick penis little by little!

“Mmm…” Aunt Ouyang let out a soft moan, her cheeks puffed out slightly, and a trace of glistening liquid clung to the corner of her mouth, making her look even more sexy and alluring.

The camera kept shaking, and I could only vaguely see Aunt Ouyang’s delicate face and her slightly trembling eyelashes.

I know that she is using her tongue, her lips, and everything she has to please Zhao Chenyu.

She would sometimes suck gently, sometimes lick tenderly, and sometimes nibble lightly with her teeth; every movement was full of skill and provocation.

And their skill is heartbreaking…

It wasn’t just their skill in the actions, but their mastery of the lewdness of the occasion; it seemed this wasn’t their first time doing this.

Yes, as Aunt Ouyang said earlier, this is her territory, so she can do whatever she wants, including her own body, her own desires, and even giving Zhao Chenyu oral sex.

Suddenly, Zhao Chenyu pulled out his penis, held the base of it with his hand, and slapped Aunt Ouyang’s face up and down with the glans.

Aunt Ouyang subconsciously squinted her eyes and slightly turned her head to dodge, looking somewhat embarrassed, yet also charming.

Her face was covered in Zhao Chenyu’s saliva and the fluid secreted from his penis, making her look even more lewd.

“Shall we go to the lounge later?” Zhao Chenyu’s provocative voice made me feel incredibly disgusted.

“No, I still have some things to deal with later… and a meeting…” Aunt Ouyang said haltingly, her voice charming yet weak, completely lacking her usual strong businesswoman aura.

At first, she turned her face to the side, trying to avoid Zhao Chenyu’s slaps, but after Zhao Chenyu slapped her a few times, Aunt Ouyang actually turned her face to the side, letting Zhao Chenyu gently slap her cheeks with his big penis, as if she was enjoying this humiliation.

“Your excellent subordinates don’t know that their high and mighty CEO is eating a big meat stick and kneeling on the ground like a bitch before the meeting,” Zhao Chenyu insulted.

Upon hearing this, Aunt Ouyang’s breath hitched, and her body trembled slightly.

“Hehe~” The camera was pointing down at the beautiful female CEO between his legs. Even though Zhao Chenyu wasn’t in the shot, I could imagine his smug expression just from hearing that laughter.

“Eat a few more bites~” After Zhao Chenyu finished speaking, Aunt Ouyang opened her mouth and swallowed the penis again.

Whose office is this anyway?

“Pfft~ Alright~” Aunt Ouyang blushed, her previous toughness gone.

Wait a minute~

Zhao Chenyu picked up a carton of milk next to him, inserted a straw, aimed it at his glans, and said to Aunt Ouyang, “Here you go.”

Aunt Ouyang tilted her head back and opened her mouth.

Milk was squeezed out of the straw, rinsed over the glans, and flowed into Aunt Ouyang’s red lips.

“Don’t swallow, hold it in your mouth like milk.” After Zhao Chenyu finished speaking, Aunt Ouyang glared at him reproachfully, wiped the white liquid from the corner of her mouth, and began to swallow and spit out the penis with her mouth full.

“Hehe, is the cock milk delicious?” Zhao Chenyu said with a wicked smile.

Aunt Ouyang nodded gently.

“Drink the milk with your dick, and I’ll give you even better milk tonight.” Zhao Chenyu stroked Aunt Ouyang’s face.

Aunt Ouyang’s face turned even redder, and she swallowed the milk, which was stained with the fishy smell of the penis, little by little.

“That little bitch is amazing!”

“Bad master!”

The screen went black, and the video ended.

My heart was filled with a mix of complex emotions. I held the doll that Jingyan had given me, as if it were my last refuge.

Instead of Aunt Ouyang…

But—the posting continues:

So, guys, this is hot mom L, or more accurately, she’s a bitch now, haha.

This morning, L, a hot mom, said she and her husband were having fun at a farmhouse. I jokingly told her I wanted to go too, and she said, “Go ahead and try if you dare.”

To her surprise, I actually went. Not only were L’s hot mom and her husband there, but also my senior and his mother.

Speaking of my senior’s mother, she is a mature and beautiful woman, like a fairy. Unlike L’s hot mom, my senior’s mother has a plump but not fat figure, but a just-right fullness. She has a gentle and virtuous personality and is a housewife. She is the tender wife in every man’s heart.

Her breasts were fuller and more perky than her senior’s, and seemed to sway with the slightest touch.

Her buttocks were almost bursting out, round and full, with an alluring curve that made you want to grab them; they must feel amazing to the touch!

Moreover, the senior’s mother spoke softly and gently, so tenderly that it made one want to hold her in their arms and cherish her.

(This Zhao Chenyu, as expected, can’t say anything nice; his mind is full of lewd and disgusting thoughts!)

Of course, I won’t think too much about my senior’s mom; today’s focus is on my hot mom, L.

After finishing his meal, my senior left. While I was eating, I drank one glass of wine after another with L’s husband, getting him drunk. L’s mom and my senior’s mom took a nap together. But what my senior’s mom didn’t know was that after she fell asleep, L’s mom went to check on her husband again to make sure he was sleeping soundly. Then L’s mom contacted me and eagerly took me to a small, quiet room deep in the bamboo forest.

(Sure enough, things weren’t that simple after I left.)

[Video] (I clicked on it again)

Video begins:

“Ahhh—” As soon as I turned it on, Aunt Ouyang’s suppressed moans came through the headphones. The sound was melodious and pleasant, yet it seemed as if she was trying her best to restrain something, making it all the more alluring.

The scene was dimly lit, and it was only barely possible to make out that the setting was a simple, quiet room deep in a bamboo forest, surrounded by walls made of bamboo.

Dim light filtered through the gaps in the bamboo grove, dappling the ground and creating an ambiguous and secretive atmosphere.

I saw Aunt Ouyang with her back to the camera, her hands resting on the bamboo wall, her body slightly leaning forward. Her casual top was pulled up to her waist, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin that exuded a fatal attraction in the dim light.

Her yoga pants were pulled down to her knees, revealing her full, peach-shaped buttocks.

The curves of those buttocks were absolutely perfect, making one want to slap them hard!

“Slap slap slap!” Zhao Chenyu stood behind Aunt Ouyang, holding her waist tightly with one hand, and thrusting wildly.

His movements were rough and powerful, and each impact made Aunt Ouyang’s body tremble violently.

The sounds of flesh colliding and Aunt Ouyang’s suppressed moans could be clearly heard, sounding particularly jarring in the quiet bamboo forest.

“Mmm…ah…gently…gently…” Aunt Ouyang’s voice was filled with painful moans, yet it also contained a hint of undisguised pleasure, making it seem contradictory and complex.

“You…you slow down…I’m going to die…” Her voice was broken and intermittent, clearly unable to withstand Zhao Chenyu’s rage.

“Oh, you can’t take it anymore? You slut, didn’t you call me out here? There’s no one here, why don’t you dare moan?” Zhao Chenyu said disdainfully, his movements deliberately becoming more violent. “You like being fucked, don’t you? You slutty bitch, I told you to pretend with me.”

Between the two, a thick penis was thrusting in and out wildly. Perhaps due to the stimulation of the environment and the urgency of time, Zhao Chenyu held nothing back. His hips pounded against Aunt Ouyang’s body, which swayed with each thrust, her tight vagina feeling as if it were about to burst.

The penis moved rapidly in and out of Aunt Ouyang’s warm and moist passage, the thick glans constantly rubbing against the sensitive tender flesh, bringing waves of tingling pleasure.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

Zhao Chenyu’s slap landed mercilessly on Aunt Ouyang’s plump, round buttocks, producing a crisp and loud sound.

The sound seemed to break through layers of bamboo leaves, echoing through the verdant space, startling several birds perched in the forest into flight, fluttering their wings and disappearing into the distance.

Aunt Ouyang’s plump buttocks trembled violently with his frenzied slapping, like two full and juicy peaches, rippling with alluring waves. Bright red handprints gradually appeared on her fair skin, forming a stark contrast with the surrounding lush green bamboo, making it even more shocking to behold.

A ray of golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, falling on Aunt Ouyang’s sweat-dampened skin, giving it an alluring sheen.

A vibrant green bamboo leaf, seemingly out of nowhere, drifted down from the branch and gently landed on Aunt Ouyang’s buttocks, which had been slapped until they were red. It seemed to add a touch of natural embellishment to the crimson, but as her body trembled, it slipped weakly and fell into the damp soil, as if nature were offering its final sacrifice for this immoral pleasure.

“Ah… um…” Aunt Ouyang let out a suppressed moan, her body trembling even more violently.

It was as if her soul was about to be ripped from her body, drifting in boundless desire.

The pleasure surged through her brain in waves, making her lose her sense of direction.

“No…no…hurry…hurry back…” Aunt Ouyang said breathlessly, her voice carrying a hint of urgent suppression, as if she was worried about being discovered. This thrilling feeling made her both excited and scared.

“What’s the rush, baby? This is just the beginning…” Zhao Chenyu said with a wicked smile. His movements became even more unrestrained and violent, like a hungry beast that couldn’t wait to devour its prey.

His rough, large hands gripped Aunt Ouyang’s plump, pert buttocks tightly, as if he wanted to crush them. The delicate and elastic touch from his palms excited him even more.

Then he thrust into her body even harder, each time causing Aunt Ouyang’s body to tremble violently, and a faint pink tinge of desire appeared on her snow-white skin.

The hard, hot penis thrust rapidly in and out of the tight, moist vagina. The honeyed passage was rubbed so roughly that it became incredibly sensitive, and the delicate inner walls were already overwhelmed. Honey fluid gushed out like a spring, soaking the area where the two were tightly joined, making their union even tighter, as if they were about to become one.

The surrounding bamboo seemed to sense this intense sexual desire, swaying gently and making a rustling sound, as if singing a lascivious love song for them.

“Ah…no…” Aunt Ouyang’s voice grew weaker and weaker, as if it would be drowned out by the boundless pleasure at any moment.

Her hands gripped the bamboo wall weakly, her fingertips pale from the strain, and the veins on her slender wrists bulging, telling of her inner struggle and pain.

She wanted to stop Zhao Chenyu’s crazy actions, but she was powerless to resist the overwhelming pleasure that was washing over her, and could only let herself sink into this abyss of sin.

She tilted her head back slightly, revealing her slender neck, which was covered with fine beads of sweat that glistened in the sunlight like sparkling pearls.

“Hehe~” Zhao Chenyu felt the changes in Aunt Ouyang’s body and smiled smugly. He thrust even harder, each time inserting his penis deep into Aunt Ouyang’s body, as if he wanted to completely penetrate her.

“Bitch, you’re amazing!” Zhao Chenyu exclaimed excitedly.

“ah……”

Aunt Ouyang responded weakly, her voice filled with pain and joy, intertwined to form a strange melody.

“Coo-coo~ Coo-coo~” Two sudden bird calls added a touch of excitement to the lewd atmosphere, as if nature itself was cheering for their primal mating.

“Bitch, how does it feel? Isn’t it great?” Zhao Chenyu asked, looking down as he thrust tirelessly, his tone full of teasing and provocation.

“Mmm…ah…so good…” Aunt Ouyang answered intermittently, each word seemingly squeezed out from the depths of her throat, with a heavy nasal tone, full of temptation.

“You slutty bitch, moan a few times for your master!” Zhao Chenyu commanded, his fingers tracing the shape of her plump buttocks, feeling the elastic texture, which further fueled his desire to conquer.

“Ah… um… ah…” Aunt Ouyang obediently moaned, her voice gradually growing louder and more wanton, as if she wanted to throw all shame and restraint to the back of her mind and discard all tension and fear as worthless.

“Scream louder, you slut!” Zhao Chenyu continued to provoke.

“Ah…ah…um…Master…so good…” Aunt Ouyang’s voice grew louder and more wanton.

“Hahaha, that’s right, a slutty bitch should moan!” Zhao Chenyu laughed triumphantly and increased the speed of his thrusts, each time penetrating his penis deep into her body.

“Ugh~ Ah~ Ah~ No!” Aunt Ouyang’s body began to tremble violently, her hair disheveled and draped over her shoulders, flying with the swaying of her body, adding a touch of wild, primal beauty.

She tilted her head slightly, her cheeks flushed, her eyes half-closed and hazy, filled with fiery desire.

“Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Master~”

Aunt Ouyang could no longer restrain herself. She let out a wanton moan, the sound growing louder and more wanton. Her body writhed even more violently, as supple and elastic as a snake.

“You slutty bitch, you’re so wanton!”

“Ah~ Ah~ Ah~”

She pleaded intermittently, her voice carrying a mixture of pain, joy, helplessness, and expectation.

The pain stemmed from Zhao Chenyu’s overly vigorous thrusting, while the pleasure came from the constant friction of his penis inside her vagina, which brought her uncontrollable ecstasy.

The reason she felt helpless was that she knew this behavior was immoral, and she knew that her husband was sleeping in a nearby room, yet she couldn’t resist her physical desires.

She was looking forward to it because she craved more pleasure and wanted to be completely conquered by Zhao Chenyu.

“Ah…ah…um…Master…it feels so good…” Aunt Ouyang’s voice grew louder and more unrestrained, as if she had completely released her inner desires, not caring whether this was in the wild or whether anyone would see her, she no longer had any scruples.

Upon hearing Aunt Ouyang’s seductive moans, Zhao Chenyu roared, and with a shaky camera, he lifted Aunt Ouyang’s body completely up, wrapped her legs around his waist, and began to thrust wildly into her in an even deeper position.

This position allows the two bodies to fit together more closely, and also allows Zhao Chenyu’s penis to penetrate deeper into Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole, bringing a more intense stimulation.

“Ah! Master! Slow down! Ah! I’m going to die!” Aunt Ouyang exclaimed, tightly hugging Zhao Chenyu’s neck with both hands. Feeling his violent thrusts, she felt as if an electric current was surging deep inside her, making her whole body numb and as if she were melting.

Her delicate body swayed violently with Zhao Chenyu’s movements, and her pert breasts swayed gracefully as well, her nipples already erect like pearls, like two alluring rubies, radiating a charming luster.

Zhao Chenyu ignored her pleas and thrust his hips even harder, each time plunging his penis deep into her body as if to penetrate her completely and drain all the desire from her body.

His strong muscles contracted with his movements, exuding power and wildness.

“Ah! Ah! Master! I love you! Harder! Ah! Fuck me harder!” Aunt Ouyang completely let go of herself. She twisted her body wildly, responding to Zhao Chenyu’s every thrust. She began to utter all sorts of lewd words, like a completely depraved harlot, fully displaying her wantonness and charm.

The bamboo forest was deep and secluded, with sunlight filtering through the gaps and casting dappled shadows on her. The occasional birdsong only accentuated the tranquility of the bamboo forest and highlighted the fervent passion between the two.

Aunt Ouyang raised her head, her eyes gradually becoming hazy, her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred. She could only feel Zhao Chenyu’s strong body constantly pounding against her, and waves of indescribable pleasure emanating from the depths of her honey hole. Her wet honey hole continuously gushed out lustful fluids, splashing onto her tight pants that were about to tear.

“Master~ Master~ I want~ I want an orgasm~ orgasm~ Ah—” Aunt Ouyang screamed, her body convulsing violently, her dazed eyes instantly losing focus, as if her soul had left her body.

A powerful wave of pleasure, like an electric current, coursed through her body, bringing her to a full climax. All her senses converged at one point, exploding at that point, making her feel dizzy, as if she were floating on a cloud.

She kept her eyes tightly closed, feeling the intense pleasure surging through her body. Her lips parted wide and trembled slightly as she let out intermittent moans.

“Splash splash splash~” One after another, streams of lewd water gushed out from Aunt Ouyang’s crotch, pouring onto the ground covered with dry bamboo leaves.

No matter how delicious the water you pour on the dried bamboo leaves, they can never regain their former tender green color.

“Hoo~ you slut~” Zhao Chenyu slowly withdrew his penis from Aunt Ouyang’s body. The thick penis was shiny with oil, and a few drops of crystal liquid remained at the tip, which aroused people’s imagination.

“You slutty bitch, you’re amazing, your master loves you to death!” Zhao Chenyu whispered in Aunt Ouyang’s ear. His voice was filled with a tenderness that disgusted me, but more than that, it was a sense of conquering pleasure.

He loved seeing Aunt Ouyang writhing and submitting to him beneath him, loved seeing her so infatuated with him, which made him feel incredibly proud and satisfied.

Not just him, I think anyone would like him.

Aunt Ouyang lowered her legs and leaned weakly against Zhao Chenyu’s chest. Her body was limp, as if she had lost all her strength, and she could only let Zhao Chenyu hold her and play with her at will.

“Master~ I love you too~” Aunt Ouyang said weakly, her voice carrying a hint of weariness and satisfaction, but more than that, it was a sense of dependence and obedience.

A wave of sadness washed over me again. When did these two people start using the word “love”?

Can they do it?

Do they deserve it?

“Pop—Okay~ We have to go back, I’m scared—” Aunt Ouyang glanced around, a shrewd look returning to her eyes.

“Okay, go back and be with your husband.”

“You bastard!” Aunt Ouyang laughed and scolded, giving Zhao Chenyu a light slap.

“Shh…” The sound of bamboo leaves rustling rang out, as if thousands of spectators were applauding this wonderful finale.

The screen went black, and the video ended.

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That concludes this post. The first half, which took place in the office, was something I had already edited beforehand. I quickly added today’s “outdoor encounter” after returning this afternoon. Hehe, it’s still fresh in my mind. Hot mom L is currently being affectionate with her husband, but her pussy is probably still wet, hehe.

(That bastard! I have to find a way to get rid of him!)

The post is short, but I’ll post short posts like this more often in the future. As for long posts, I’ll save them for important moments. I’m currently editing a long post that involves another beautiful woman; it’s super exciting!

Please stay tuned.

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He clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall.

There doesn’t seem to be a perfect solution.

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