Chapter 44

“What are you doing!” Mu Qianning cried out in surprise. Before she could react, Zhao Chenyu pounced on her like a hungry wolf, turning her over and pressing her down onto the large, light green sofa. Her body instantly lost its balance and fell heavily onto the soft sofa cushions with a dull thud.

“Are you crazy?! Get out of my way!” Mu Qianning’s eyes widened, filled with terror and anger.

Zhao Chenyu lunged forward, pressing down on Mu Qianning’s shoulder with one hand, rendering her immobile, while raising his other hand high and slapping it hard down onto Mu Qianning’s pert buttocks.

“I’ll teach you to insult me! I’ll teach you to insult me!” *Slap!*

A crisp, loud slapping sound rang out clearly in the silent room, like a thunderclap that shattered the tranquility.

Mu Qianning’s body trembled violently, and a look of pain and humiliation appeared on her face.

“Are you crazy! Ah!” Mu Qianning couldn’t help but gasp. The burning pain in her buttocks felt like being scalded by a red-hot iron, causing her to kick her legs involuntarily at Zhao Chenyu.

However, Zhao Chenyu’s body was like a mountain, pressing down on her and making her unable to move.

Zhao Chenyu did not stop, but continued to wave his palms, slapping Mu Qianning’s buttocks again and again. Each slap made a crisp and loud sound, as if he were playing a lewd melody.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

“I told you not to curse me! You tyrant! You’re so stubborn! I told you not to curse me!” Zhao Chenyu cursed as he hit him, a ferocious, excited smile on his face, full of lewdness and the pleasure of revenge.

“Ah! Ah! You fucking beast! Ah!” Mu Qianning’s shapely buttocks, clad in black tight leggings, trembled slightly from Zhao Chenyu’s slap, outlining an even more alluring curve.

“You’re insane! You idiot! Ah! Ah!” Mu Qianning trembled all over as she endured Zhao Chenyu’s humiliation.

“I’ll teach you to be disobedient! I’ll teach you to be disobedient, you little dog!”

I didn’t care how badly Zhao Chenyu had beaten Mu Qianning’s shapely buttocks. My eyes were fixed on Jingyan. Suddenly, Jingyan stopped trembling, tilted her head and looked at Zhao Chenyu, muttering something.

“You guys… haha… why are you hitting her… you… haha…” For some reason, Jingyan, who had just been crying with red eyes, did not stop Mu Qianning from being hit. Instead, she put on a drunken smile.

Mu Qianning also turned her head to look at Jingyan, her eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

“Stop it! Stop hitting me, you idiot, are you crazy?!” Mu Qianning hissed.

“Don’t move! Didn’t you see your senior sister smile?” Zhao Chenyu whispered, but this whisper was no different from not whispering at all.

I had never seen Qin Jingyan, a lady from a respectable family, so drunk. She was always dignified, elegant, and well-mannered. But at this moment, she was like a madwoman, laughing with red eyes while trembling, I didn’t know whether she was cheering or grieving.

“Zhao Chenyu… stop hitting me…” Jingyan said weakly.

“Hey, senior, don’t cry~ Cheer up~” Zhao Chenyu returned to Jingyan’s left side.

“Yes, Jingyan, you…” Mu Qianning hesitated.

“If only * were your **, you wouldn’t talk back when he insults you or fight back when he hits you. Then I could beat him up, but…”

“Yes… I can’t bring myself to do it…” Jingyan choked up, as if she was about to cry again.

“Senior, senior!” Zhao Chenyu moved closer to Jingyan and said, “I can do it, I can do it. I’m tough, you can hit me however you want, I promise I won’t fight back.”

“Get out of my way!”

“Forget it, why would I hit you? You didn’t even ask me to… and you bought so much stuff…” Jingyan’s kindness breaks my heart, but this kind girlfriend is going to be bullied by that beast Zhao Chenyu…

“Go away, go away!” Mu Qianning quickly pulled Jingyan aside and stood between Jingyan and Zhao Chenyu.

“Senior, let’s drink~” Zhao Chenyu opened a few more cans of beer and handed them to Jingyan.

Mu Qianning wanted to stop her, but Jingyan had already taken it.

The lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The screen went black, and just when I thought the video was over, it reappeared.

It was clearly the result of Zhao Chenyu’s editing. At this point, the three of them had changed from sitting on the sofa to sitting on the floor between the sofa and the coffee table. There were many empty wine cans on the table, and some food had been eaten. The scene was messy and full of decadence and chaos.

Jingyan’s face, which was originally only slightly red around the eyes, is now completely red. Mu Qianning’s face is even redder, and she has the most wine jars in front of her, obviously to shield Jingyan from drinking.

Then I remembered that Jingyan can’t hold her liquor, Mu Qianning can drink a little, but… Zhao Chenyu is a “tumbler”!

“Hehe! See, I told you, senior, just eat and drink to make yourself happy. We can do today’s work tomorrow, and talk about tomorrow’s work the day after tomorrow.” Zhao Chenyu’s face was also a little red, but his eyes were still clear, and he spoke normally, like a sober hunter waiting for his prey to take the bait.

“Get lost… what’s wrong with you (talking so much nonsense).” Mu Qianning’s tongue was completely slurred.

Jingyan rested her head on her down jacket on the sofa, half asleep.

“Come here!” Zhao Chenyu stood up and pulled Mu Qianning along.

“What are you doing! Don’t touch me!” Mu Qianning tried to dodge, but Zhao Chenyu still pulled her arm away from the camera.

The camera only showed Jingyan, her wine jug swaying in her hand. And, perhaps by coincidence, the music playing from the speakers was “Slowly Falling in Love with You,” a song that Jingyan and I often sang together.

What was originally a song that resonated with both of us has now become a song in which Jingyan drowns her sorrows alone on the screen; I am outside the screen, resignedly waiting for a predetermined ending, my heart feels as if it is being torn apart, and I am in unbearable pain.

The footage seems to have been edited again because the song was changed.

“Clang—” The wine jar in Jingyan’s hand fell to the ground. The crisp sound also sobered her up a bit. She raised her head and tried her best to open her eyes and look around.

“Qian Ning… Qian Ning?” Although the words were blurred, I knew she was calling for Mu Qian Ning. Her voice was weak and helpless, as if she were calling for a lifeline.

“Where is he?” Jingyan swayed as she got up, leaning on the sofa. She looked around and called Zhao Chenyu’s name again, but still no one answered.

She held onto the wall and slowly moved towards the bedroom.

The perspective suddenly shifted from the coffee table in the living room to Mu Lingze’s bedroom. At this moment, only a warm white bedside lamp was on in Mu Qianning’s bedroom. The dim and ambiguous light made the atmosphere in the room even more decadent.

On the bedside table, some cosmetics and jewelry were scattered haphazardly, along with a half-open perfume bottle.

There was a blurred photo on the bedside table, but I knew it was a group photo of Mu Qianning, Mu Lingze, Jingyan and me. I remember we were all smiling brightly and full of youthful energy in the photo.

But at this moment…

In the dim light, I saw Zhao Chenyu’s dark, muscular body tirelessly thrusting against a fair, delicate body lying on the bed.

Mu Qianning’s pert buttocks, which were originally covered by black tight leggings, were now completely exposed to the air. Zhao Chenyu’s thick waist, like a tireless machine, pounded against Mu Qianning’s open lower body again and again. Each impact made a slapping sound. His sweaty back looked particularly greasy and disgusting under the light.

Mu Qianning’s body trembled continuously under Zhao Chenyu’s thrusts. Her face showed an expression of pain and despair, and she uttered intermittent groans, like a wounded little animal crying out helplessly.

“Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh—hum ugh—” Mu Qianning’s drunken sobs instantly filled my ears, her voice filled with pain and pleasure.

“Slut! I told you not to mess with me! I’ll fuck you to death!” Zhao Chenyu grabbed her raised ankle and thrust forcefully, his thick penis galloping inside Mu Qianning’s honey hole for quite some time.

This is… Mu Qianning?!

How could she have ended up with Zhao Chenyu…?

My mind went blank, as if I had lost the ability to think. I could only stare helplessly at the appalling images on the screen. My heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, and I was in unbearable pain.

But just as I was stunned, in the corner of the camera, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open a crack, and a drunken Jingyan poked half her body in.

Her usually cool face was now flushed with a captivating blush from the alcohol, and her slightly narrowed, beautiful eyes were glistening with a dreamy, watery light.

Her supple waist swayed gently, and she barely managed to stand by holding onto the door frame with one hand.

“What…what are you doing…” she asked, her words somewhat indistinct.

This gentle greeting was like a thunderclap, instantly causing Mu Qianning, who was in the throes of climax, to tremble violently.

Her delicate flower-like opening suddenly contracted, and her honey-like fluid gushed out, dripping down Zhao Chenyu’s hard penis onto the hanging bed sheets, soaking through.

A dark water stain appeared.

Zhao Chenyu reacted very quickly, suddenly pulling his thick, semen-covered penis out of Mu Qianning’s body.

The large glans made a “pop” sound when it was pulled out, bringing out a large amount of honey-like fluid.

He rushed to the door in three strides and grabbed Jingyan’s delicate, boneless wrist.

At this moment, Jingyan was completely limp and could barely stand. He easily pulled her away from the bedroom.

“Ah—” Only Jingyan’s soft cry and rapid breathing remained in the air.

I stared at the screen, my whole body stiff, every cell trembling.

The scene shifts to the living room, where Zhao Chenyu has already pinned Jingyan down on the large, light green sofa.

His sweatpants hung loosely at his waist, revealing half of his monstrous penis, still erect and bulging with veins, covered in Mu Qianning’s honeyed fluid, gleaming with a lewd sheen under the bright lights of the living room.

Zhao Chenyu leaned closer, his hot breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe as he said urgently, “Senior, please don’t tell anyone about this, especially not Senior Yun.”

Jingyan struggled to lift her limp arm to push him away, but she couldn’t muster any strength.

She could only plead softly, her voice trembling with drunkenness, “I won’t tell… please don’t… please!” Her voice was tense and tinged with fear, but to outsiders, it sounded particularly alluring because of her intoxication.

This outsider certainly doesn’t include me. At this moment, seeing my beloved Jingyan being so defiled by Zhao Chenyu, I am absolutely heartbroken.

“I can’t trust words, but you saw it by accident, so there’s nothing I can do.” Zhao Chenyu smiled wickedly, his rough hand already reaching inside her tight leggings, instantly causing a large bulge in the crotch area.

Through the thin lace panties, his fingers gently caressed her most sensitive areas.

Jingyan became exceptionally sensitive due to her intoxication; even such a caress made her let out a soft moan, and her legs, which were originally together, unconsciously parted slightly.

Her breathing became rapid, and a flush of desire rose on her flushed face.

I clenched my fist, my nails digging deep into the flesh of my palm.

Watching Jingyan’s fragile state, tormented by alcohol and lust, on the screen, my heart felt like it was being ripped out with a knife, yet I was powerless to do anything but watch it all unfold.

How I wish I could rush in and stop this absurdity.

But this is just a video, a video that already shows the result.

I watched helplessly as the drunk Jingyan slumped against the sofa, her voluptuous body swaying gently, her delicate hands pushing away the man before her.

The alcohol tinged her already fair face with pink, and even her exposed skin had a faint blush.

She struggled to raise her arm to block Zhao Chenyu’s attack, but her weakness made her seem to be both reluctant and welcoming.

Her alluring red lips, reeking of alcohol, parted slightly, uttering broken moans: “Don’t do this…this is rape…ah…please stop…”

Zhao Chenyu’s large hands roamed freely over her body, slowly moving upwards from her slender waist, finally slipping under her right armpit.

He kneaded her full right breast forcefully through her soft white sweater, the soft mound changing shape under his control.

Jingyan’s nipples quickly hardened through her sweater, creating a noticeable bulge in the fabric with his movements.

The sudden stimulation made Jingyan let out a sweet gasp. She subconsciously straightened her chest, which only made that soft mound sink deeper into his palm.

“No… I really won’t say anything… Don’t move…” Jingyan’s voice was full of pleading, choked with sobs, but little did she know that this only fueled Zhao Chenyu’s desire to conquer her.

Her body became unusually sensitive, and every touch made her tremble slightly, even her breath carried a touch of intoxicating sweetness.

As I watched this absurd scene, the veins on my forehead throbbed.

It was clearly this beast who violated Jingyan, so how did it become that Jingyan wronged Zhao Chenyu?

This absurd scene tore at my heart; I wanted nothing more than to rush in and beat Zhao Chenyu to a pulp.

“No way, senior. Sister already told me that it was senior who wronged you.” Zhao Chenyu grinned wickedly, his actions becoming even more unrestrained.

His fingers played with Jingyan’s erect nipples through her bra, sometimes stroking them lightly and sometimes pulling them, while his other hand had already slipped inside her leggings, kneading Jingyan’s private parts through her underwear.

Every touch made Jingyan writhe uncontrollably, her snow-white thighs unconsciously clenching and unclenching.

“How…how could she tell you this?” Jingyan suddenly became more awake, her beautiful, hazy eyes widening in horror.

Her voice trembled noticeably, clearly shocked by the news.

Beneath the green elf mask, her usually cool eyes were now misty, making her look even more pitiful.

“She didn’t want to say it either, but just now, I brought her to orgasm twice in a row, and she said everything.” Zhao Chenyu smiled smugly, increasing the pressure of his hands as he spoke.

His fingers had found Jingyan’s most sensitive spot, and he rubbed it repeatedly through her underwear. Soon, a soft squelching sound came out.

Zhao Chenyu whispered wickedly into Jingyan’s ear, “Especially when you came in just now, she just gushed~” The last three words were accompanied by the hot smell of alcohol, spraying onto Jingyan’s flushed cheeks.

These explicit words sent a shiver down Jingyan’s spine, and a fine tingle appeared on her fair skin.

“Ah—” Jingyan was finally pinned down on the sofa by Zhao Chenyu. Her down jacket was already wrinkled from their movements.

Jingyan’s fair skin was even more alluring against the backdrop of her black down jacket. Drunk, she resembled a ravaged white rose, disheveled yet alluring and captivating.

Her long hair was scattered messily on the sofa, swaying gently with her movements. Her flushed face and slightly parted red lips spoke volumes about her helplessness at that moment.

This also foreshadows Jingyan’s fate.

While admiring the beautiful scenery before him, Zhao Chenyu chuckled wickedly, “Senior, you’re so wet down there, your little hole is full of water, even your nipples are so hard. Looks like you want it too.” His large hands kept kneading Jingyan’s tender petals, each touch making her tremble.

Jingyan turned her face away in shame, unwilling to meet his burning gaze, but the hot breath on her ear left her nowhere to escape.

Her already flushed face turned even redder, and her hazy, beautiful eyes revealed a hint of humiliation and resentment.

Between her tightly closed legs, the bulge in her leggings suddenly began to wriggle frequently; it must be Zhao Chenyu’s damned fingers constantly kneading Jingyan’s delicate petals and that sensitive clitoris.

“Ugh…no…” Jingyan bit her red lips, trying to suppress those shameful moans. Her sobbing moans made my heart ache.

But her body is extremely sensitive right now.

She twisted her slender waist, trying to avoid the wicked fingers, but instead allowed her most sensitive spot to be rubbed against his palm.

Suddenly, the bulge formed a pointed area, but quickly disappeared again. Accompanying this was Jingyan’s suddenly wide-open red lips.

Clearly… Zhao Chenyu’s finger went in.

My childhood sweetheart girlfriend, her honey hole was penetrated by another man’s foreign object.

I stood there frozen, forgetting to breathe.

“Your pussy is so wet, senior. Do you want it that much?” Zhao Chenyu teased as he quickened his movements.

“Ah…no…slower…” Jingyan was driven almost crazy by such stimulation. Her waist twisted involuntarily, and her snow-white thighs trembled slightly.

A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within, leaving a dark brown circular welt in the crotch of her flesh-colored leggings.

“Slow down? You can’t slow down, senior’s pussy is almost sucking my fingers in, if you slow down you’ll eat me up~” Zhao Chenyu teased Jingyan, pinching Jingyan’s nipple between his right index and middle fingers, and his left hand, which was inside Jingyan’s crotch, began to wriggle even faster.

“Ah…no! No…uh…” Jingyan’s voice was choked with sobs as her lower abdomen contracted violently and her thighs spasmed uncontrollably.

“Wow~ Senior~ So much water~” Zhao Chenyu’s exclamation made me realize that Jingyan had orgasmed under another man’s fingers.

Staring at the ever-expanding wet patch on Jingyan’s crotch, my heart bled, yet I was powerless to do anything. I watched Jingyan slumped on the sofa, her snow-white skin flushed an alluring pink, her chest heaving violently.

And this is just the beginning, because the video is far from over.

Zhao Chenyu, his hands still wet with Jingyan’s love juice, grabbed her slender waist and lifted her delicate body, which was still convulsing and trembling from her orgasm.

The scene shifts again, and Jingyan is thrown onto the soft bed in the bedroom like a feather, her full and perky breasts shaking violently with the impact.

She tried to get up and fight back, but Zhao Chenyu was prepared and quickly pinned her hands behind her back with a grappling move.

Those slender, fair wrists were tightly bound by pink leather handcuffs, making a crisp “click” sound.

“Help! Don’t do this!” Jingyan’s voice was trembling with sobs, but her body was as limp as a pool of spring water due to the afterglow of her orgasm and the effects of alcohol.

She struggled to break free of her restraints, but every movement was in vain, only making her pink body even more alluring.

Her full, round breasts trembled with her movements.

Suddenly, a muffled sobbing sound came from behind.

She turned her head and her pupils suddenly dilated—Mu Qianning’s jade-like body was bound in an extremely lewd posture.

Her long, slender supermodel legs were forced wide open, and a thick, hard iron bar was inserted into her delicate popliteal fossa, folding and fixing her long, slender supermodel legs in place.

The smooth metal gleamed with a cold luster under the light, contrasting sharply with her snow-white skin.

The crossbar was connected to two delicate leather collars that tightly bound her slender ankles.

Such restraints prevented her from closing her legs completely, leaving her delicate private parts fully exposed to the air.

The two delicate pink petals had been played with until they were slightly swollen, and the honeyed fluid from the crystal nectar flowed slowly down the cleft of her buttocks, staining the sheets with an ambiguous wetness.

Not only that, her wrists were also fixed to the horizontal bar between her legs, which made it impossible for her to struggle and she could only maintain this lewd posture.

Her fingers were tightly curled up in shame, and her fingertips trembled from time to time, revealing her inner unease and fear.

Her two snow-white breasts rose and fell gently with her breath, and her nipples had become firm from the stimulation of the cold air.

Each time she tried to struggle, her full breasts would shake violently, carrying a strange allure.

“Ugh…” Two more sobs escaped Mu Qianning’s lips as she shook her head. Her once neat hair was now disheveled on the bed, with a few strands of sweat clinging to her flushed cheeks.

The reason she couldn’t speak was because a black gag forced her small mouth wide open, and saliva dripped uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth.

She could only let out low moans, her beautiful eyes filled with tears revealing deep humiliation.

The gag strap dug into her delicate cheek, leaving faint red marks on her snow-white skin.

Is this Mu Qianning? Is this the same Mu Qianning who just berated Zhao Chenyu so harshly?

Seeing Jingyan pinned to the bed, Mu Qianning’s struggles intensified. But every time she tried to move, the metal buckles on the leather handcuffs and the cold bar would make a crisp clanging sound, reminding her of how desperate her situation was.

Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaving, but the restraints rendered her immobile, leaving her only able to endure this humiliation.

“Qian Ning…” This humiliating and lewd scene made Jing Yan’s fair face turn deathly pale instantly, but it was quickly replaced by a blush of shame.

I could tell she was so shocked she couldn’t speak, and even forgot to resist.

Taking advantage of the moment, Zhao Chenyu ripped off her flesh-colored leggings. The instant the leggings were removed from her buttocks, Jingyan’s full, perky buttocks trembled violently, and the fabric, already soaked in the crotch area, was roughly torn off.

I looked at the wetness left from her orgasm on her snow-white inner thighs… like the blood of my heart.

“No!” Jingyan tried to kick Zhao Chenyu behind her, but Zhao Chenyu’s large hand had already firmly restrained her slender ankle.

He roughly put her feet together, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, pink leather handcuffs instantly locked them in place.

I could clearly see Jingyan’s fair toes curling up in fear.

That despicable Zhao Chenyu!

“Help—uh!” Jingyan was about to cry for help when a piece of fabric was stuffed into her mouth. It was Mu Qianning’s black leggings. She trembled with shame and could only let out muffled sobs.

I watched as Jingyan was bound to the bed like a helpless little lamb, her hands handcuffed behind her back, and her slender feet firmly restrained.

Her snow-white body lay prone in the most shameful position, rising and falling slightly with her breath.

Zhao Chenyu roughly pushed the white wool sweater up to her chest, and her bra was also torn open, revealing a pair of round and full breasts.

Her nipples became erect from contact with the cool sheets, rubbing against them with each of her struggles, sending waves of tingling sensation through her.

Those full breasts were deformed by the pressure, yet they still maintained their alluring curves.

“Mmm…mmm…” Jingyan could only whimper through her blocked mouth.

Zhao Chenyu suddenly pressed his body against hers, his hot breath spraying against her ear.

I saw Jingyan’s body tremble suddenly, and pinkness spread from her neck all the way to her ears.

Zhao Chenyu whispered something in her ear, and I saw Jingyan’s pupils suddenly dilate, a hint of fear flashing in her eyes.

Her body began to tremble violently, as if she had heard something unbelievable.

Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

That bastard stood up and exchanged a glance with Jingyan, his eyes filled with the smugness of a victor.

He then leaned down and pressed his ugly mouth against Jingyan’s delicate earlobe, continuing to whisper mysteriously.

Jingyan’s expression became even more complicated, a mixture of shock and a hint of barely perceptible despair.

This action was repeated several times, and each time Zhao Chenyu whispered, Jingyan’s body trembled slightly.

The worst part was that the beast actually took the opportunity to steal a kiss on Jingyan’s fair face, and Jingyan seemed to be frozen in place, offering no resistance whatsoever.

At this point, the subtitles at the bottom of the video appeared: “Some secrets, which are not convenient to say here. You can guess.”

What did they say? My mind went blank for a moment, but I couldn’t recall. But it must have been something very important.

Finally, Zhao Chenyu removed the cloth that had been stuffed into Jingyan’s mouth.

My heart was in my throat, thinking she would immediately call for help.

Unexpectedly, Jingyan just stared blankly at Zhao Chenyu, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

What exactly is that secret?

It’s amazing that it could make the stubborn Jingyan so compliant.

Zhao Chenyu pressed down on her from behind, supporting her soft abdomen with his right arm and wedging his left arm into the back of her knees. He squeezed his arms together forcefully, forcing Jingyan’s originally straight legs to fold instantly, putting her in the most shameful kneeling position.

Her full, round buttocks pressed against her heels, and between the two buttocks, the delicate bud was fully exposed due to the change in posture.

The pink petals parted slightly, and in the center of the flower’s stamen, the trickling nectar had already moistened the entire private area, shimmering with a lascivious luster under the dim light.

Zhao Chenyu squatted behind Jingyan, staring intently at her vulva, and said, “Senior’s vulva is so tender, it must taste delicious.”

“No—ah—” Before Jingyan could refuse, Zhao Chenyu’s mouth pressed directly against the center of Jingyan’s buttocks, interrupting all of Jingyan’s words and turning into a sweet yet sorrowful moan.

“Sizzle—tsk—pop—sizzle—” Zhao Chenyu greedily licked every inch of her private parts, his tongue probing downwards to tease the engorged pearl, deliberately making his lips make a blush-inducing wet sound. His savage movements were like a cheetah tasting a freshly hunted deer.

“Ugh—ah—” Jingyan couldn’t take it anymore. Although her face was buried in the sheets, the moans from her mouth did not decrease but increased. Her delicate body trembled, her buttocks twisted from side to side, and her tender anus opened and closed, as if releasing the unbearable tension in Jingyan’s body.

hateful!

My heart ached. Just moments ago, I was holding Jingyan’s slender waist, gently licking her vulva, and this Zhao Chenyu was treating Jingyan’s body, which I cherished like a treasure, so roughly.

“Don’t move around, senior~” Zhao Chenyu’s deep voice was wicked as his large hand caressed Jingyan’s fair and slender thighs. Each touch made Jingyan tremble involuntarily. She instinctively wanted to avoid this desecration, but this struggle only aroused Zhao Chenyu’s sadistic desire. His eyes darkened, and his rough hand suddenly tightened, grabbing hard on Jingyan’s high, upturned buttocks.

“Ah—” Jingyan trembled violently, and a palm-shaped pink patch appeared on her fair buttocks. A warm liquid gushed from deep within her honey hole and slowly flowed down her inner thighs.

“Hmm?” This startled Zhao Chenyu. He tightened his grip again, his fingers digging deep into Jingyan’s buttocks, wantonly playing with every inch of her delicate, alabaster-like flesh.

The rough touch of her palms made Jingyan feel weak all over, and the intense pleasure brought her to the brink of collapse.

“Ah—ah—no—no—uh—ah—” Jingyan’s head, which had been buried deep in her chest, suddenly jerked up. Her voice was choked with sobs, and a wet blush rose to the corners of her eyes. She writhed as if a thousand insects were crawling all over her body.

“Hehe…” Zhao Chenyu chuckled wickedly, his left hand still gripping Jingyan’s left buttock, while his right hand was raised high towards Jingyan’s full right buttock.

With a sharp “smack,” I almost fell off the toilet.

“Ah—” Jingyan’s moan suddenly rose in pitch, her delicate body sprang up, her waist instantly straightened, her entire upper body lifted up, and even her toes curled up due to the sudden stimulation.

“I never expected that senior’s erogenous zone would be her buttocks, and the super sensitive kind at that, haha.” Zhao Chenyu buried his head in Jingyan’s honey hole again as if he had found a treasure. At the same time, his two big hands were like chicken blood, ravaging the two tender buttocks even more wantonly, sometimes kneading, sometimes slapping.

“Sizzle sizzle sizzle tsk tsk—”

“Slap~ Slap slap~ Slap~”

Knowing Jingyan’s weakness, Zhao Chenyu began his unbridled attack.

“Ah—ahhh—no—***stop! Hurry—uh-uh—” The intense stimulation made Jingyan almost breathless, her voice completely distorted, writhing as if being tortured. But the more she writhed, the more her buttocks were stimulated, this vicious cycle repeating itself endlessly until…

“Splash—” A small stream of warm water splashed onto Zhao Chenyu’s face.

“You went already? Senior, you’re so slutty, you can squirt just from playing with her ass.” Zhao Chenyu wiped his face as he stood up, humiliating Jingyan as he took off his pants.

“Hmph… Hmph…” Jingyan lay on the bed, breathing heavily. Because of her struggle just now, her beautiful buttocks, which were originally pressed against her heels, were now raised high, as if waiting for something.

Until Zhao Chenyu was completely naked, his weapon was already erect and menacing, staring straight at Jingyan’s honey hole.

Mu Qianning struggled violently as she watched this scene unfold. The clanging of the chains sounded like her screams. Zhao Chenyu slapped Jingyan’s high buttocks again, then turned and slapped Mu Qianning’s completely exposed vulva.

“Ah!” The two beauties trembled at the same time as Zhao Chenyu’s fingers were inserted into their wet honey holes and he began to thrust rapidly.

Jingyan bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her moans, but sweet, soft breaths still kept escaping from her lips.

With a gag in her mouth, Mu Qianning could only let out muffled sobs.

Two snow-white bodies writhed under his caresses, their nectar slowly flowing down their inner thighs, staining the sheets with an ambiguous wetness.

“Mmm—”

“Hmm—”

Jingyan and Mu Qianning’s delicate bodies trembled beneath Zhao Chenyu. Their moans became muffled under the pressure of the gag and their lips, yet they possessed an irresistible allure.

Zhao Chenyu stroked his hard, large penis and rubbed it against the entrance of Jingyan’s vagina with ill intent, causing Jingyan to writhe incessantly.

“Slap—” Zhao Chenyu’s palm landed on Jingyan’s buttocks again, and Jingyan’s delicate body immediately stiffened. Her snow-white buttocks were covered with a blush of desire, and trembled slightly with her breath.

“Ugh—ugh—” Mu Qianning stared wide-eyed at Zhao Chenyu’s penis, her voice filled with anxiety and anger.

Zhao Chenyu glanced at Mu Qianning and said, “**Does Sister not want me to sleep with Senior Sister?”

Mu Qianning nodded repeatedly.

“Alright then, I’ll fuck you.” After saying that, Zhao Chenyu turned around and thrust his penis into Mu Qianning’s wet vagina.

“Don’t!” Jingyan tried to stop him weakly, but the thick penis stretched open Mu Qianning’s honey hole inch by inch, and inserted more than half of it in one go.

“Oh! Your pussy is still so wet, looks like you weren’t done fucking me earlier!” Zhao Chenyu inserted himself, but didn’t thrust, letting Mu Qianning’s body tremble.

“Ugh—” Mu Qianning’s muffled groan was very weak, but it had a sense of urging.

What are you urging him to do? Urge him to hurry up and have sex with you?

A sudden wave of numbness surged through my body, causing my heart to clench, not only for my Jingyan, but also for Mu Qianning.

“Stop it!” Jingyan’s weak voice came again.

“Stop! Okay! I’ll pull it out now!” Zhao Chenyu said, and suddenly pulled out his penis.

“Ugh—ugh—” Mu Qianning was really anxious now. But Zhao Chenyu’s penis was already pressed against Jingyan’s buttocks, covered with glistening nectar.

“Hehe, use the lustful fluids of one beauty as lubricant before enjoying another beauty, that’s the right way to go.” His voice was full of smugness.

“Ugh!!!!!”

“No…no…” Jingyan’s voice trembled, but she was powerless to resist. Zhao Chenyu aimed his penis, which was covered with Mu Qianning’s love juice, at Jingyan’s honey hole and slowly thrust it forward.

“Ah—” Jingyan’s voice tore my heart apart.

I could only watch helplessly as the anger in my heart nearly consumed me.

He took over Jingyan’s honey pot inch by inch, and her moans were a mixture of pain and pleasure. My heart felt as if it had been pierced by a thousand sharp blades.