On Sunday morning, I was in the conference room, accompanying Professor Li and the company’s technical support staff as they debugged the equipment.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, and a buzzing vibration urged me on.

Looking at the two words “Jingyan” on the screen, a warm smile unconsciously appeared on my lips. This girl was busy fooling around with her two best friends, Lingze and Qianning, during the call yesterday and hardly paid any attention to me. But today she is very attentive.

I opened the message, and a photo brimming with youthful energy instantly filled the screen, reminding me of her enthusiastic suggestion to me on Friday. “Xuanyu, let’s go! Qianning and I are going to Jinling, why don’t you come along?”

“Me? Director Li wants me to accompany him to a meeting this weekend.” I replied somewhat helplessly, “Okay, it’ll just be the three of us going then~” Just as I was lost in thought, Jingyan’s message popped up on the screen.

“Xuanyu! Honestly, who among the three of us is the most beautiful?”

My gaze gently locked onto the photo, almost becoming absorbed in it.

The three beautiful girls in the picture are under a sycamore tree on Guling Temple Road, striking poses that resemble the intertwined branches of the tree, looking both beautiful and playful.

My Jingyan, she was wearing a refreshing green halter-neck dress with an apricot-colored knitted cardigan over it.

The unique openwork design, instead of concealing the cleavage, adds a touch of alluring charm. The fabric, stretched taut over the chest, reveals a deep cleavage, and the D-cup breasts seem ready to burst free at any moment.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse sycamore leaves, casting a soft glow on her fair skin, warming the heart.

Her twin sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, were equally beautiful.

The two sisters wore tight denim mini skirts that perfectly outlined their youthful figures. Their long, straight, and shapely legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, looked exceptionally striking in front of the camera.

They wore orange and yellow V-neck long-sleeved tops, the bright colors highlighting their youthful energy while also showcasing their special status as twins.

The V-neckline accentuates their delicate collarbones and a glimpse of snow-white, alluring flesh, making one want to explore further.

The three beauties in the photo have their arms outstretched, one up and one down, mimicking the branches of a sycamore tree.

Jingyan was in the center, her face showing a hint of smug charm, her eyes slightly narrowed as if she were flirting with me.

Qian Ning and Ling Ze stood on either side, one lively and the other serene, yet both exuding an irresistible youthful charm.

The seemingly quirky actions perfectly blended the girl’s innocence and beauty.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart. My fingertips swiped across the screen, and the cold glass seemed to be able to feel their laughter and joy.

I zoomed in on the photo, carefully examining Jingyan’s slightly parted cherry lips, as if I could hear her clear laughter.

With a slightly indulgent smile, I typed a reply in the chat box: “My Jingyan is the most beautiful.”

“That’s more like it.” Jingyan’s playful emoji popped up.

“Are you coming back this afternoon?” I asked.

“It’ll be evening soon~” Jingyan replied.

“Xuanyu! The security password for the lab.” Li the Demon called out to me, instantly shattering all my blissful moments.

After the long and tedious meeting and exchange, I didn’t go home or back to my dormitory, but went straight back to the school because my father was also in my mother’s faculty dormitory.

I tiptoed to the dormitory door, and as soon as I entered, I heard my parents talking in the bedroom.

“Sigh, it’s been almost a week, and we haven’t seen a trace of Xuanman.” It was Dad’s weary voice complaining…

“You know how busy she is in her first year of college, with lots of club activities and classes. She’s always on the go and hardly ever home,” her mother said gently, with a hint of a smile in her voice.

Then there was a brief silence. I thought they were going to take a nap and was about to turn and leave when a soft rustling of clothes and a suppressed conversation drifted out from under the door.

“Did Xuanyu say he’s coming?” It was her mother’s voice, but it was very low at the moment, with a strange shyness and trembling.

“He’s at a meeting with Lao Li and the company representatives. They should be going to eat now.” Dad’s voice was also somewhat…ambiguous.

“Hmm… Bowen, do you think this place feels like a real place?” Mom asked.

“What?”

“Is that the one-bedroom apartment that your workplace allocated to you after you’d only worked there for a few years?”

Even I could hear the lingering memories in my mother’s voice.

“Yes, but that place isn’t as nicely decorated as this one,” Dad said wistfully. “It was you who, while Xuanyu was asleep, in the bedroom… woke him up, and he said you were bullying me,” Mom’s voice became softer, tinged with shyness.

“Xuanyu has long forgotten, it’s alright~” Dad seemed to understand what Mom meant, and his tone became even more serious.

But Dad was right, I really had forgotten.

“husband……”

“What’s wrong, honey?”

“I…I want it…” My mother’s voice was barely audible, yet it struck my heart like a heavy hammer. I froze on the spot, my legs feeling like lead.

A beautiful silence fell over the room for a moment.

What followed, the sounds coming from the room, left my mind completely blank.

The rustling of clothes and panting mingled together, the bed creaked under the weight of the heavy objects, followed by the father’s heavy breathing and the mother’s suppressed, sweet moans that were stuck deep in her throat.

I don’t know the specific actions, but I can imagine the father’s body covering the mother’s voluptuous body, squeezing her towering F-cup breasts out of shape.

“Pfft…”

“Um……”

A sticky, clear sound of water followed by a muffled groan came from behind. It was my mother’s sweet moan as her penis broke through her honey hole. I could almost imagine how my father’s hard penis forced open my mother’s wet lips and brutally penetrated her tight passage.

I remember the last time I saw my parents like this was one night, in the dim light, and a blurry figure was wriggling on my mother’s body.

And now, the sounds of blissful intercourse filling my ears make my mind replay the scene in the night: my gentle and refined father and my virtuous and dignified mother, naked in bed, engaging in the union of love and desire, giving birth to me, to Xuanman.

My feet moved forward involuntarily, wanting to see what was going on, but I didn’t dare to.

It’s not that I’m afraid of being discovered, but rather that I don’t want to disturb this beautiful moment.

The mother’s moans grew louder, yet she suppressed them, turning them into waves of agonizing “uh-huh” moans.

“Wife! Wife! I love you~” Dad confessed to Mom, panting heavily.

“Husband~ Bowen~ Harder~ Ah!” Mom’s response became more and more passionate. In just a few minutes, the noise in the room became more and more intense. Every impact of the bed board was accompanied by the “slap slap” sound of flesh hitting flesh and the “gurgling” sound of water. Obviously, Mom’s vaginal fluids had overflowed.

“Ah!” With a deep, muffled growl from the father and a short, high-pitched scream from the mother, everything fell silent again, leaving only their rapid, satisfied breathing.

“Wife~ Wife~ Your insides are almost a river.” The father’s voice was filled with post-coital languor and doting affection.

Although it’s a bit much to think like this, Dad has said it twice already, and I really want to know just how much “water” Mom has.

“Hmph, it’s all your fault…” Mother’s voice was charming and coquettish, full of a hint of pleading.

“Honestly,” Dad paused, lowering his voice even further, “have you… done it yourself recently?”

“What…what nonsense are you talking about?” The mother’s tone was full of embarrassment.

“Tell me, what is there left for us to hide from each other?” Dad’s voice was full of gentle, persuasive coaxing. “Don’t…don’t touch my breasts…um…it tickles…” Mom’s resistance was weak and feeble, more like an invitation. She breathed a few times, as if making up her mind, and asked again, “You really want to know?”

“real.”

“You won’t blame me? You won’t think I’m… lewd?”

“If I blamed you, we wouldn’t have such a happy family.”

“Okay… I’ll tell you…” Mom’s voice was full of hesitation and shyness as she stammered as she confessed, “Just this week… Wednesday… once. Thursday, Lanlan came… and I was fooling around with her… and we did it twice. Friday… I… did it three times myself…”

My mom’s astonishing frequency of masturbation is driving me crazy!

I always thought my dignified and virtuous mother had such a strong sex drive in private!

“How about… I go buy some medicine?” The father’s voice was filled with guilt and tenderness.

“No!” Mom refused decisively. “It’s bad for your health, you can’t eat it! I think… it’s fine as it is now.”

After a few rustling sounds, the two began to breathe evenly; they had fallen asleep.

I felt ice-cold all over and quietly left like a walking corpse.

In the instant I turned around, I caught a glimpse of my mother’s laptop on the dining table, its screen still lit, and a black USB drive was clearly plugged into the computer’s port.

It was night, and a cool breeze was blowing. Jingyan and the others had just returned from Jinling when a message popped up on my phone screen. It was from Jingyan, telling me to go directly to Lingze’s house, where they would all be.

I pushed open the door, and a scent mixed with the fragrance of a young girl and the sweet smell of snacks wafted towards me.

Under the warm light of the living room lamp, three alluring beauties were lazily huddled together on the same sofa.

They had all changed into cool tank tops and hot pants, and six long, beautiful legs encased in flesh-colored stockings, some shapely and firm, others plump and fleshy, were swaying and dancing in front of me without any defenses, a dazzling display that made my eyes water.

Jingyan and Qianning were huddled together, their four beautiful legs wrapped around each other, the tender white flesh and the gap between them like a leg net, making me want to pounce into them.

Meanwhile, Mu Lingze, lying on her side, showed no restraint. The straps of her silk camisole had slipped down to her elbows, and half of her snow-white, round breast overflowed from her neckline, trembling slightly with her breath.

But she herself didn’t care at all, her beautiful eyes focused intently on her phone, her slender fingers swiping rapidly across the screen, as if she were immersed in an intense team battle.

“Ah, my husband is here~” Jingyan looked up at me, but only for a moment, because Lingze called her right away.

“Jingyan possessed me, and the one shouting madness from the grass was still there.”

When Mu Qianning saw me arrive, she smiled sweetly at me, got up from the sofa and handed me her phone: “Xuanyu, you’re here. You can help me play this game while I tidy up the table.”

Without thinking, I took the phone. Her fingers deliberately brushed against my hand, leaving a faint warmth that belonged to her.

Instinctively, I prepared to swipe down the screen to adjust the game’s brightness. The moment my fingertip touched the screen, a message pop-up appeared at the top, and Zhao Chenyu’s avatar made my pupils shrink.

What made my heart skip a beat was that the message contained a link, and the URL at the beginning was exactly the same as the one Zhao Chenyu had sent me in the video before.

My heart skipped a beat, but my fingers inexplicably tapped the message notification, my eyes quickly scanning the chat history between Zhao Chenyu and Mu Qianning on the screen.

Mu Qianning: “Send it to me.”

Zhao Chenyu: “Do you want to admire it? Or send it to your senior?”

Mu Qianning: “Get lost! How could I possibly send that to him!”

Zhao Chenyu: “If you enjoy seeing your own dog-like behavior so much, then send me a picture of your climaxing cunt after you’ve finished watching.”

Zhao Chenyu: “[Video Link]”

A chill ran down my spine and straight to the top of my head.

I snapped out of my daze, quickly switched the interface back to the game, and pretended to be focused on playing.

But just then, a new message from Zhao Chenyu popped up at the top of the screen.

Zhao Chenyu: “My senior isn’t ready yet, let’s talk about it in a few days.”

Senior? Jingyan? Only Zhao Chenyu would call Jingyan that. That bastard… Could it really be Jingyan’s video?

My brain was buzzing, and my blood felt like it had frozen.

While Jingyan and Lingze were still playing around and didn’t notice my strange behavior, my fingers trembled as I quickly forwarded the link in the chat history to myself. Then, with a heavy heart, I deleted both the chat history and the forwarding record.

The red dot on the message disappeared, but the thunder in my heart only grew stronger.

I didn’t care about anything else, so I gritted my teeth and cleared all the unread message notifications from all her apps.

“I’m here, how did it go?” Mu Qianning finished tidying up and walked over with light steps.

“We’re about to win.” I tried to remain calm and handed the phone back to her.

Fortunately, after Mu Qianning took the phone, all her attention was on the game victory notification, and she did not notice anything unusual.

But I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, and all the blood in my body was cold.

That night, we didn’t go home but stayed at Mu Lingze’s house. Jing and I slept in the guest room, while the two sisters slept in the master bedroom.

In the stillness of the night, I could hear Jingyan’s even and steady breathing beside me. She was sleeping soundly, her long eyelashes casting a quiet shadow under her eyes.

My heart was churning with emotions, and I couldn’t sleep at all.

After confirming that she was completely asleep, I quietly lifted the covers, tiptoed to pick up my phone, put on my earphones, and sneaked into the bathroom like a thief, locking the door behind me.

The cold tile floor sent a chill down my spine. I sat down against the wall and clicked on the link I had gotten from Qian Ning.

The familiar living room of the detached villa leaped onto the screen, the scene somber, and an overwhelming sense of indignation rose within me.

In the video, Mu Qianning is standing in the center of the living room. Her black dress completely covers her exquisite curves, and her black stockings extend to the top of her thighs. A pair of pointed high heels on her feet makes her already tall figure appear even more domineering.

She crossed her arms, her gold earrings gleaming coldly under the lights, like a goddess ready for battle.

In front of her, Zhao Chenyu was only wearing loose pajamas and slippers, with a nonchalant smile on his face, as if he didn’t care about her anger.

“Where is my sister?” Mu Qianning’s voice was icy, full of accusation, and her tone was flippant.

“Why don’t you call her?” Zhao Chenyu shrugged, his tone flippant.

“You bastard! What do you want? Why are you messing with my sister!” Qian Ning finally lost control of her emotions, and her voice became shrill.

“Because…” Zhao Chenyu’s smile grew even more playful, “She likes it.”

“You!” Mu Qianning trembled with anger, raising her hand, about to slap Zhao Chenyu across the face.

Just then, the bedroom door next to them was gently pushed open.

The one who came out was Mu Lingze.

She was completely naked at that moment, her long black hair was tied up in a high ponytail, and a yellow cat ear hair clip was playfully pinned to her head.

The only covering on her body was a pair of open-crotch yellow stockings that reached all the way to her thighs. The intricate straps tightly bound her fair legs, perfectly blending the two contrasting qualities of nobility and vulgarity in one person.

As she swayed with her ox-like gait, a fluffy yellow tail swayed from side to side behind her, slapping against her tall, supermodel-like legs, exuding endless allure.

“Lingze… how could this happen to you?” Mu Qianning’s raised hand fell limply to her side, her voice filled with disbelief and pain.

Mu Lingze seemed oblivious to her sister’s devastated expression. She walked straight behind Zhao Chenyu and said in an almost coquettish tone, “Didn’t Zhao Chenyu just say that he likes me?” Under Mu Qianning’s desperate gaze, Mu Lingze, like the most docile pet, obediently went behind Zhao Chenyu, stretched out her slender arms, and slowly pulled off his loose pajamas, revealing his muscular body.

Then, her knees buckled, and she knelt directly beside Zhao Chenyu’s right leg, stretching out her arms to hug his thigh tightly, pressing her delicate face against his thigh.

“Lingze!” Mu Qianning screamed in disappointment, her voice trembling. “Oh, sister~” Mu Lingze wasn’t scared at all. She raised her head, rubbed her face against Zhao Chenyu’s strong thigh muscles, and said with a grin, “I’ve seen all the videos of you and Zhao Chenyu before. Anyway, I haven’t had my face peed on by Zhao Chenyu yet, hehe.”

Her words carried a hint of sarcasm, but the smile on her face remained as innocent as that of a naive young girl.

She resembles Xuanman, yet she is different from Xuanman. If Xuanman is whimsical and quirky, then Mu Lingze is always earnest and well-behaved, with a layer of shrewdness hidden within her well-behavedness, like layers of an onion.

“You… Lingze, have you forgotten what Aunt Ouyang said? With you like this, do you think she will still let us stay with Xuanyu?” Mu Qianning pointed at Mu Lingze, her voice trembling with resentment.

talk?

What did you say?

Stay with me?

What’s keeping me company?

Aren’t they Jingyan’s best friends?

Aunt Ouyang paid special attention to nurturing the two sisters because they seemed well-behaved and sensible and had a good relationship with Jingyan. How could it have anything to do with me? I was full of questions, but I always felt that this video brought me closer to the truth.

“Aunt Ouyang didn’t say we couldn’t have a free relationship. As long as everything is for Xuanyu’s sake, that’s fine. I’m making money for Xuanyu every day now. I also want to kneel down next to Xuanyu, but I don’t dare to do it~” Lingze pouted her alluring red lips, looking rather pitiful and cute.

“Then go find Xuan Yu! You were the one secretly watching Xuan Yu before, and now you’re not powerless, you…” Mu Qianning pointed at Zhao Chenyu, gritting her teeth as she cursed, “Why are you with that beast?”

“Oh, little guy, finally telling the truth?”

A light, yet incredibly familiar voice came from the stairwell without warning, like a thunderclap, instantly freezing Mu Qianning, who was in a fit of rage, in place, her face drained of all color.

Mu Qianning’s head, like a rusty machine, twisted stiffly inch by inch toward the stairwell.

Following her fearful gaze, a red figure slowly descended.

It’s Aunt Ouyang.

She was only wearing a set of blood-red lace lingerie, the fabric of which was pitifully thin, barely covering her mature and alluring body, yet revealing her most private parts. Under the semi-transparent silk, her two ripe nipples were already hard and erect, driven by desire, shamelessly pushing against the thin veil.

And down her flat, firm abdomen, a clump of pubic hair, meticulously trimmed into a heart shape, starkly proclaims her status as a sex slave.

This should have been the most lowly and humble attire, but Aunt Ouyang wore an icy, indifferent expression.

As she walked, she casually tossed her long, slender fingers through her hair that hung down to her chest. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes glanced down, filled with contempt for Mu Qianning, as if she were looking at an ant.

Her bare legs swayed and crossed, her steps slow and steady, each step exuding the aura of a queen ruling the world.

Then, he walked behind Mu Qianning, his cool fingertips gently resting on Mu Qianning’s trembling shoulders, and chuckled as if appraising a piece of merchandise: “This outfit is not bad, it has my previous style.”

Then she pressed her cheek intimately against Mu Qianning’s shoulder, her warm breath brushing against Mu Qianning’s ear, and asked quietly with a smile in a tone that was both indulgent and chilling, “Then can you tell me what it means to be capable?”

Aunt Ouyang’s smile was relaxed and carefree, but Mu Qianning trembled like a leaf in the wind.

Not only her, but Mu Lingze, who was kneeling on the ground, was also terrified. She clung tightly to Zhao Chenyu’s thigh with both hands, as if this pillar was her only support.

Zhao Chenyu, on the other hand, still looked like he was watching a good show, gently stroking Mu Lingze’s head and giving her a reassuring smile.

Aunt Ouyang straightened up, slowly removed the gold earring from Mu Qianning’s ear, examined it for a moment, and then casually tossed it away like trash. A crisp “clink” rang out as the metal earring bounced on the floor, startling Mu Qianning.

Then, Aunt Ouyang’s hand landed on Mu Qianning’s black dress. She gripped the back of Qianning’s neck with both hands, her eyes suddenly turning cold, her arm muscles tensing, and she forcefully pulled the dress apart!

“Sizzle—”

The expensive fabric let out a piercing scream and was instantly torn in two.

Mu Qianning’s tall, slender body, clad only in underwear, was exposed to the cold air. She instinctively wanted to use her arms to cover herself, but Aunt Ouyang’s piercing gaze made her not even dare to move a finger.

She could only tremble in humiliation as Aunt Ouyang tore her bra and panties to shreds and threw them aside.

Mu Qianning was completely stunned, as if her soul had left her body…

Aunt Ouyang acted as if she had done something insignificant, casually walking to Zhao Chenyu’s left side and kneeling down opposite Mu Lingze in an incredibly standard and flamboyant posture.

She straightened her back, her full, rounded buttocks pressed tightly against her heels, then reached out her delicate hand to hold Zhao Chenyu’s already erect and ugly penis. Looking at the distraught Mu Qianning, she commanded in an unyielding tone, “Come here~”

Mu Qianning stood there, motionless, seemingly not understanding those two words at all.

A hint of impatience flashed across Aunt Ouyang’s face, and her voice suddenly rose, filled with anger and authority: “Come here!” This kingly voice and her seductive kneeling posture, kneeling between the man’s legs and holding his penis, appeared simultaneously on one person.

This intense sense of disconnect made me feel suffocated even through the screen; it’s indescribable.

Mu Qianning’s psychological defenses finally crumbled completely at this moment. She stood there stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into a maniacal laugh.

“Hahaha! Hahaha… Waaaaaah…”

The laughter was sharp and shrill. As she laughed, she could no longer hold on. She curled up on the ground, clutching her naked body, and began to wail and cry, laughing and crying at the same time, as if she had gone mad.

“Sister, come quickly.” Mu Lingze’s voice was choked with sobs, her breathing was rapid, and there was an undisguised fear in her eyes.

Mu Qianning moved forward like a soulless puppet, her naked body trembling, each step feeling as if she were stepping on a knife’s edge.

She walked up to Zhao Chenyu, but didn’t dare look at him. Her eyes were fixed on Aunt Ouyang not far away, with a last glimmer of light in them.

“Kneel down.” Aunt Ouyang’s voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable force.

Mu Qianning glanced at the confident yet cruel smile on Aunt Ouyang’s face, and finally, the light in her eyes that represented struggle and resistance was completely extinguished.

Her knees buckled, and her supermodel-like legs, like Mu Lingze’s, gradually bent, as she knelt humiliatedly before Zhao Chenyu. “Do what you know best,” Zhao Chenyu’s deep voice was filled with mockery and malice, “After all, you’re the first of these three to kneel before me.” Mu Qianning ignored his humiliation; she simply looked at Aunt Ouyang, at the woman she had once regarded as a role model. And Aunt Ouyang, from beginning to end, returned her a perfect, victorious smile, just like that of a fiercely confident CEO.

Finally, Mu Qianning gave up all struggle.

Tears still clung to her pretty face, yet she slowly leaned down and, in a tone I’d never heard before—sweet to the point of being nauseating—coquettishly called out, “Master~”

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Chenyu had already raised his foot and mercilessly stepped on Mu Qianning’s head, pressing her face hard against the cold floor.

Mu Qianning’s body trembled violently in an instant, but she didn’t even dare to utter a muffled groan.

“Smack!” Aunt Ouyang suddenly slapped Zhao Chenyu’s leg off Qian Ning’s head. Zhao Chenyu chuckled and withdrew his foot, as if it were just a harmless joke.

Aunt Ouyang walked to Qian Ning’s side, helped her up, and used one hand like an iron clamp to hold her small chin, forcing her to raise her head.

With her other hand, she skillfully grasped Zhao Chenyu’s already hard penis and aimed it at Qian Ning’s still trembling lips.

Without hesitation, he forcefully shoved the thick, pungent penis in front of him into Mu Qianning’s mouth.

“Hmm—”

Mu Qianning frowned and let out a muffled groan.

“My dear girl,” Aunt Ouyang gently stroked Mu Qianning’s hair, but her tone was icy cold, “Just like your sister, do what you should do. That’s what makes you a good daughter of mine, understand?”

Mu Qianning let out a muffled sob, her body convulsed violently, and finally nodded heavily.

Aunt Ouyang smiled with relief, but the coldness in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest. “Are you satisfied?” Zhao Chenyu asked, bowing his head, as if he were asking the queen for praise.

“It’s barely acceptable,” Aunt Ouyang replied indifferently.

“Your balls are a little cold,” Zhao Chenyu said again. Aunt Ouyang tossed her hair, smiled charmingly, and scolded, “You little rascal.”

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Chenyu’s large hands reached out, grabbing Aunt Ouyang and Mu Lingze by the back of their heads, one in each hand, and pressing their faces together under his arms…

Aunt Ouyang and Lingze began to lick Zhao Chenyu’s large scrotum with great skill.

At that very moment, Aunt Ouyang slowly closed her eyes. The queenly aura that had filled her body and dominated everything vanished without a trace, replaced by a blush of intoxication and docility.

“Mmm~ Ugh~”

“Mmm! Kiss~ Kiss~”

Three beautiful faces were buried in Zhao Chenyu’s disgusting crotch at the same time. As their heads moved, an indescribable lewdness wafted over them.

A moment later, Aunt Ouyang straightened up, stood behind Zhao Chenyu, and called out in a completely changed, cold tone, “Little Yu.”

“Yes.” Zhao Chenyu’s reply was surprisingly serious: “Take good care of these two.” Aunt Ouyang’s tone was as if she were assigning a trivial task.

“good.”

After Aunt Ouyang finished speaking, she walked straight to the rainbow sofa next to her and lay down lazily.

Upon seeing this, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze panicked instantly. The two of them frantically shook Zhao Chenyu’s legs, one on each side, as if begging for his protection.

Zhao Chenyu patted the twins’ heads reassuringly, then shook his still-saliva-covered penis as he walked step by step toward Aunt Ouyang on the sofa, spreading her legs as if he were about to thrust into her.

“Get out!” Aunt Ouyang didn’t even open her eyes, her voice filled with anger and disgust. “Take care of those two dogs first, then come back to me.” Zhao Chenyu walked back, a smile on his face.

He bent down, his strong arms like iron hoops, one arm around Mu Qianning’s slender waist, the other hand through Mu Lingze’s legs. Amid the twin sisters’ terrified screams, he easily slapped them both onto his shoulders as if they were sacks, and strode into the bedroom.

“ah–”

“Ugh—”

With a “bang,” the video switched to the bedroom, where he roughly threw the two sisters onto the soft bed. The soft mattress even bounced them up slightly. The lewd scene before me made my heart pound and my blood boil.

“Lie down! Stack yourselves up!” Zhao Chenyu commanded.

The two sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, seemed to have rehearsed beforehand. Mu Lingze was on the bottom, and Mu Qianning was riding on top of her, with the two of them stacked on top of each other.

Mu Lingze knelt on the bed, naked, her yellow furry tail swaying limply to one side, like a female beast awaiting slaughter.

Mu Qianning was pressed tightly on top of her, the two equally naked bodies forced to press tightly together, forming a chaotic altar made of human flesh.

Zhao Chenyu knelt behind them, his thick penis already as hard as a branding iron.

He held his thick, erect penis and aimed it at Mu Lingze’s wide-open, jade-like legs, clad in stockings and suspenders, revealing a narrow, exposed vulva.

Mu Lingze’s body trembled with fear, yet also with a hint of resigned expectation.

When Zhao Chenyu’s penis forced its way into her tight opening, she let out a comfortable moan and instinctively pulled forward, but quickly relaxed, obediently accepting Zhao Chenyu’s slow penetration.

When the penis was fully inserted into Mu Lingze’s honey hole, her fear completely disappeared, leaving only her body, which had accepted its fate, searching for the pleasure of being a slave in this conquered and full state.

“Clap clap clap!”

“Uh… um… Master…”

The moans of pleasure emanating from her younger sister beneath her were more humiliating to Mu Qianning than any form of torture.

She could clearly feel how her sister’s body was being pleasured by the man’s crotch. Zhao Chenyu’s penis was pressing against Mu Lingze’s honey hole, but his stomach was slapping her buttocks with loud slapping sounds. Every impact made her internal organs churn.

She clenched her teeth and closed her beautiful eyes tightly.

After ravaging his sister a dozen times, Zhao Chenyu seemed unsatisfied. He suddenly pulled out his penis, the fleshy rod covered in spiritual fluid drawing a floating arc in the air, and then aimed it at Mu Qianning’s equally tightly closed vulva above.

“Ah…no~” Mu Qianning let out a desperate moan. But her resistance was futile. Zhao Chenyu grabbed her waist, pressed her firmly against his sister’s back, and thrust his penis in forcefully!

“Ughhhh!” A sharp pain shot through Mu Qianning, and she felt as if her body was being torn apart.

“Damn! It’s been so long since I’ve fucked you, you’re even tighter inside now,” Zhao Chenyu laughed.

“Do you remember our first time? Hmm? You were drinking alone, and when I came over, you called me an idiot and told me to get lost. When I woke up, you were naked in a hotel. That night, you were calling out your senior’s name in your dreams. Why? Because you knew about Aunt Ouyang’s arrangements for you, and you knew you couldn’t have your senior?” Zhao Chenyu gently thrust in and out, grinding his glans against her tight inner walls, while recounting her unbearable past in a devilish voice.

He thrust in and out a few times, and Mu Qianning’s honey hole shamefully secreted love juice, becoming much smoother.

“Stop talking! Stop talking!”

Mu Qianning’s tears instantly burst forth. The humiliating memories and the pain in her body at this moment were overshadowed by the sight of them together. She should have felt even more hatred, but deep within her body, a familiar, sinful pleasure quietly rose up against her will.

“And what happened? Didn’t you take the initiative to touch my penis and let me fuck you? Did you forget when you asked me out later? Now you’re being faithful to your senior, do you even deserve it?” Zhao Chenyu’s thrusting suddenly became more rapid, each time slamming hard into her clitoris, and Mu Qianning became even wetter.

“I’m not worthy… Ahhh, I’m not worthy…” Mu Qianning cried out loudly, her body trembling between intense pleasure and shame.

“Sister…” Mu Lingze also shed tears, unsure whether it was from heartache or excitement.

“You slut! Just listen to Aunt Ouyang! Aren’t you enjoying it too?” Zhao Chenyu thrust hard.

“Sister…don’t hold back anymore…” Mu Lingze, who was beneath her, seemed to sense her change and said in an almost inaudible voice.

This sentence became the last straw that broke Mu Qianning’s back.

Her resistance crumbled completely, and the dam of reason collapsed.

The pleasure of memories and the humiliation of reality intertwined into a vast net, completely capturing her.

Her gaze began to glaze over, and the expression on her face gradually shifted from pain and anger to a blush of confusion and shame.

“Uh…okay…okay…I’m a bitch~ah~bitch!” Mu Qianning shouted loudly, her body beginning to twist uncontrollably.

Zhao Chenyu watched her changes with satisfaction and began to thrust wildly into both of their holes, sometimes penetrating the older sister’s cunt, and sometimes ravaging the younger sister’s already muddy and tender hole, making the two sisters’ pleasure and humiliation completely intertwine.

“Do you know you’re wrong? Huh?” he demanded in a low voice as he vented his lust.

“It’s Lingze’s fault… Lingze is Master’s obedient bitch… Ah, so comfortable…” Mu Lingze had already completely succumbed, moaning wantonly.

After a fierce internal struggle, Mu Qianning finally let out a broken, tearful plea for mercy: “I was wrong… Master… I shouldn’t have had those thoughts… I’m Master’s slut… Please, Master, fuck me hard… Ahh!”

“That’s better.” Zhao Chenyu roared with satisfaction, increasing the speed of his thrusts. Amid the sisters’ increasingly loud and wanton apologies, he brought them both to the peak of climax at the same time.

Lingze’s body convulsed violently, letting out a satisfied whimper.

At the moment of climax, Qian Ning let out a scream that was not human, a mixture of pain and ecstasy. Her delicate body convulsed violently in the waves of climax, and she completely gave up on herself.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Chenyu let out a satisfied roar and pulled his penis, which was covered in semen, out of their bodies.

He picked up two collars with metal buckles from the bedside table and, without saying a word, put them around the twins’ fair necks.

He made Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze kneel beside him, like two real female dogs, and crawl out of the bedroom following him.

The scene shifts back to the living room. Aunt Ouyang is still dressed in her signature flamboyant red lingerie, but this time she’s lounging on the sofa with her legs crossed, her elegance no less than when she’s sitting in her executive chair. At her feet kneel the two sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, who have just been “educated.” Their foreheads are pressed against the cold floor, their buttocks raised high, and a cold iron chain extends from their collars, limply resting on their spines. The end of the chain is in Zhao Chenyu’s hand. “All educated?” Aunt Ouyang asks softly, her lips slightly parted.

“You’ve been taught a lesson!” Zhao Chenyu stood behind the twins, his penis still glistening with precum, a smug smile on his face.

Aunt Ouyang spread her legs wide, revealing her long, slender legs in red silk stockings. Her two red lace feet stepped on the back of Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze’s heads, pressing their faces even deeper into the ground.

“Qianning~” Aunt Ouyang gently called out Mu Qianning’s name. The name that came out of her mouth carried a heavy weight, making Mu Qianning freeze.

“Tell me, where did you go wrong?” Aunt Ouyang’s instep lightly brushed against Mu Qianning’s smooth black hair.

“I…I shouldn’t have been so close to Xuan Yu…” Mu Qianning answered timidly, her voice barely a whisper. “You know what you’re thinking!”

Aunt Ouyang suddenly stomped hard on Mu Qianning’s head, and Mu Lingze next to her also trembled nervously.

“I was wrong, Aunt Ouyang… I… I just wanted to be more important in Xuan Yu’s heart…” Mu Qianning finally couldn’t hold back and sobbed.

“I bet you wouldn’t dare!” Aunt Ouyang sneered disdainfully.

“Aunt Ouyang~ My sister~ My sister… She just likes Xuanyu too much, you know…” Mu Lingze suddenly spoke up, nervously defending her sister.

Aunt Ouyang’s gaze shifted to Lingze, and the frost on her face seemed to soften somewhat. “Seeing how obedient Lingze has been, I’ll give you sisters another chance.” Aunt Ouyang’s voice was gentle, yet every word was piercing. “You can disappear from our two families’ circles immediately. What you know, keep to yourself. How you live your lives afterward is your own business; or, you two can obediently do what you’re supposed to do. You know very well how I treated you before.”

“I choose Aunt Ouyang! I’ve always been Aunt Ouyang’s good daughter!” As soon as Aunt Ouyang finished speaking, Mu Lingze couldn’t wait to express her loyalty.

“I am willing to be your good daughter, please forgive me…” Mu Qianning also sobbed, completely giving up resistance.

“Not bad, but this is the last chance.” Aunt Ouyang took her foot off the two women’s heads and placed it on the ground.

The toes, wrapped in red lace, stopped in front of Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze’s foreheads, wriggling and beckoning.

The twins looked up at the same time, exchanged a glance in the air, and saw the ease and resignation in each other’s eyes.

Then, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, they simultaneously reached out and reverently held Aunt Ouyang’s jade feet, sticking out their delicate tongues and beginning to lick them cautiously.

“Ah!” Aunt Ouyang, who had just been like an ice queen, suddenly blushed with a captivating red, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She suddenly spread her legs wide, her jade feet raised high, and Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze’s heads followed her feet closely, greedily licking and looking at them.

“Master~ come~ fuck me!” The queenly expression vanished without a trace, replaced by a dreamy, intoxicating look on Aunt Ouyang’s face.

Zhao Chenyu released the dog leash, strode forward, and, on Aunt Ouyang’s trembling body, guided his already raging penis, skillfully thrusting it into her wet, slippery vagina.

“Ah~~ Hmm—” Aunt Ouyang instantly raised her snow-white neck and let out a satisfied groan, her hands tightly gripping Zhao Chenyu’s neck.

“You too~” she commanded Zhao Chenyu between moans, panting, “Do what you’re supposed to do.”

“I know.” Zhao Chenyu’s hips began to thrust violently, and he started to fuck her hard. “My only job right now is to serve my bitch Lan well!”