Aunt Ouyang nestled deeply in the embrace of the sofa, like melted red beeswax.

Her delicate body, wrapped in luxurious red lace, lay supine on the dark red leather of the sofa, almost blending into one with it.

Her jade-like legs were shamelessly spread wide, and her honey hole in the middle was being savagely stretched open by a thick, fleshy penis, making it round and full.

The lustful juices, like a mountain spring, gushed out from the tightly joined opening, meandering down her inner thighs.

This scene is like a beautiful red demon tree growing on a crimson land of desire, while the sweetest fruit on the tree is being wantonly plucked by a greedy ape.

“Clap clap clap clap clap—clap”

“Ughhhhhh—ah!”

Zhao Chenyu’s thrusts were fierce, full of malicious rhythm. At this moment, he was using the technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one to torment the mature beauty beneath him.

Nine quick and precise shallow thrusts, each time causing the large glans of the penis to repeatedly rub and grind against the most sensitive tender flesh and G-spot at the front of Aunt Ouyang’s vagina.

Stimulated by the ticklish pleasure, she trembled slightly, letting out longing moans, her plump, upturned buttocks involuntarily rising to meet her, begging for deeper penetration.

Just as she was about to be driven mad by this endless teasing, Zhao Chenyu would suddenly lower his waist and thrust his entire penis all the way in!

“Ah—!” A swift and thorough penetration finally allowed her thirsty honey hole to enjoy the pleasure of being completely filled.

A powerful electric current exploded from the depths of her womb, coursing through her limbs and bones, causing her to let out a high-pitched, piercing cry, releasing all the pent-up emotions and desires within her without reservation.

“You two little bastards.” Aunt Ouyang gasped in the afterglow of her climax, her voice hoarse and full of command, “Spread my legs a little wider.”

“yes!”

“yes!”

Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze obediently followed the orders.

He moved his knees across the cold floor, reaching Aunt Ouyang’s legs, one on each side, and with trembling hands, grasped her tense ankles, slowly spreading them apart.

Aunt Ouyang’s already wide-open M-shaped legs were stretched into a shameful almost split position by them, further exposing the already muddy scenery between her legs to the air.

The two sisters knelt on either side, like humble maids guarding the throne, heads bowed, diligently licking the queen’s noble and holy jade feet with their tongues.

Mu Lingze opened his eyes slightly, looking at the two bodies on the sofa that were frantically intertwining with curiosity and a sense of bewilderment.

Her tongue moved deftly, licking with even more skill than before. Clearly, she had long been accustomed to this chaotic scene of flying together with Aunt Ouyang and Zhao Chenyu, and had even found her own pleasure in it. Mu Qianning, on the other hand, kept her eyes tightly closed, with tears of humiliation hanging on her long eyelashes.

Her tongue was somewhat clumsy, mechanically repeating the licking motion.

Although she had served Aunt Ouyang in the same way as Lingze before, the vivid and sensual scene before her was a completely different hell from everything she had experienced before.

“Pull it out, Master, pull it out first,” Aunt Ouyang said to Zhao Chenyu, panting.

Zhao Chenyu obediently pulled his penis out of her body, bringing with it a large amount of viscous fluid.

Aunt Ouyang grasped the still-dripping penis and pulled it in front of her. After Zhao Chenyu straddled her, she said to the twin sisters at her feet in a lazy yet cruel tone, “You little bitch, lick it for me.”

“Yes,” Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze responded in unison. They knelt and crawled between Aunt Ouyang’s legs, sticking out their small, delicate tongues.

Together they licked Aunt Ouyang’s slightly open, wet, and lustful vagina, which had been thoroughly fucked.

“Mmm~ Hmm~ Uh-huh~”

In the video, Aunt Ouyang is lounging lazily deep in the sofa, her delicate body, already flushed with desire, resembling a poppy in full bloom.

Her head was tilted back, revealing her snow-white and delicate neck. Her lips were slightly open as she focused intently on swallowing and spitting out Zhao Chenyu’s enormous penis. Her movements were skillful and lewd. At the base of her wide-open thighs, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze were waiting with utmost devotion for their shared queen.

The twins’ perfect understanding was on full display at this moment.

They moved up and down, Mu Lingze’s delicate tongue skillfully circling around Aunt Ouyang’s already protruding clitoris, bringing waves of tingling and itchy sensations; while Mu Qianning tightly sucked on her thick, moist labia below, swallowing all the nectar that kept flowing out.

A moment later, they changed their formation again, their heads close together, one on the left and one on the right. Mu Qianning’s tongue swept carefully over every inch of her tender labia from bottom to top. Then, Mu Lingze’s tongue followed the same trajectory, licking her left labia clean.

They were like two kittens grooming each other, using their glistening saliva to clean the Queen’s sacred ground until it was spotless.

Aunt Ouyang spat out the penis from her mouth with a “pfft” and urgently commanded, “Keep fucking me.”

Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze immediately obediently moved aside and lay down on either side of the sofa.

Aunt Ouyang beckoned to them with her finger again: “Come here, both of you.” The two sisters didn’t dare to delay and quickly climbed to her side.

Aunt Ouyang stretched out her hands, one in each hand, pinched the back of their heads, and pressed their faces against her high, firm breasts.

“Suck my milk!” Just as Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze’s lips had just sucked on the two nipples that were already hard as red beans, Zhao Chenyu’s penis seized the opportunity and thrust hard into Aunt Ouyang’s muddy honey hole again!

“ah–”

In that instant, three of the most sensitive nerves were simultaneously detonated, and an unprecedentedly strong electric current penetrated Aunt Ouyang’s body.

Her delicate body jerked violently upwards, then fell heavily back down, letting out a scream that was a mixture of extreme pain and extreme pleasure.

Zhao Chenyu seized the opportunity and began a frenzied and intense campaign.

Aunt Ouyang was driven completely mad by this shock, moaning and screaming illogically, sometimes calling out “Master” and sometimes “Good son”.

Her hands haphazardly stroked the twins’ heads, sometimes gently, sometimes violently, as if she were caressing her most beloved children, or as if she were venting the twisted and tangled desires in her heart.

Mu Qianning’s smooth black hair was messed up like a bird’s nest by her grabbing, and Mu Lingze’s ponytail had long since come undone, with the yellow cat ear hair clip nowhere to be seen.

Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze could only suckle tightly on Aunt Ouyang’s nipples, as if they were their only piece of driftwood in the storm.

“So good…that’s it…sucking mommy’s milk…yes…fuck me to death…master…it feels so good…ahhh!”

Her delicate body writhed like a snake, her long fingernails leaving red marks on the twins’ smooth backs.

Zhao Chenyu’s penis thrust wildly in and out of her, each time bringing out large amounts of fluid that splashed onto the red leather of the sofa.

Aunt Ouyang’s moans became increasingly sharp and excited, indistinguishable from pain or pleasure; all that could be heard was a cathartic, heart-wrenching release of forgetting everything.

Subsequently

“It’s…it’s almost here…Master…I’m…coming…ah!”

She mumbled incoherently, her tongue lolling out uncontrollably and hanging long on her chin, saliva constantly dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Her eyes rolled back completely, leaving only the whites of her eyes in a state of heightened excitement. The expression on her face at this moment represented the complete descent into depravity and collapse of her being.

During Zhao Chenyu’s final few fierce thrusts, she arched her snow-white neck high, and her body reached orgasm in a violent spasm.

The scene shifts, and the unsettling chaos in the living room disappears, replaced by a warm and sweet scene in the dining room.

Zhao Chenyu sat calmly at the head of the table, while Aunt Ouyang, this noble and elegant goddess, stood affectionately behind him like a docile cat.

She leaned forward slightly, her soft breasts pressed tightly against Zhao Chenyu’s broad back, one arm wrapped around his neck with a boneless softness, and her other fair arm elegantly picked up a crystal-clear red grape from the fruit plate on the table and slowly fed it to Zhao Chenyu’s mouth.

“Is it good?” Her voice was full of anticipation, like a little girl waiting for praise.

“Delicious.” Zhao Chenyu’s voice was muffled as he chewed on the fruit.

“Hehe~” Aunt Ouyang received a satisfactory answer and let out a burst of silvery laughter.

She happily tossed her long, black, wavy hair over her shoulder, which cascaded down Zhao Chenyu’s chest like a waterfall.

“I know, that feeling must be amazing…”

“One more!”

Aunt Ouyang picked up another plump red grape and fed it to Zhao Chenyu’s mouth again.

Just as Zhao Chenyu opened his mouth, Aunt Ouyang suddenly withdrew her hand.

Under Zhao Chenzhai’s astonished gaze, Aunt Ouyang gently placed the red grape, still warm from her fingertips, against her high, snowy breasts, close to her firm, rosy nipples, and asked with a smile, “Would you like to eat this, or this?”

A greedy smile appeared on Zhao Chenyu’s face. He opened his mouth and said without hesitation, “I want to eat them all!” After saying that, he put the red grape and Aunt Ouyang’s nipple into his mouth at the same time.

“Ah—” Aunt Ouyang let out a surprised and delighted exclamation, followed by a series of joyful laughs, “My hand~ Ah~ You little rascal~ It’s so itchy~”

Zhao Chenyu greedily sucked on Aunt Ouyang’s nipple, as if it were the most delicious honey.

Aunt Ouyang wrapped her arms tightly around Zhao Chenyu’s head, pressing him deeper into her soft breasts.

Her chin rested gently on Zhao Chenyu’s head, her eyes filled with boundless doting and ambiguity.

He lowered his head again and gave Zhao Chenyu a deep kiss on the crown of his head.

“mua~”

A clear, distinct kiss pierced my ears like a sharp needle.

I felt like countless jars of vinegar had been overturned in my heart, with sourness and jealousy churning wildly.

Aunt Ouyang hasn’t done such an intimate gesture to me for a very, very long time.

Even when she kissed the top of Zhao Chenyu’s head, I almost thought that I was the one sitting in the chair.

“Do you like these two little female dogs?” Aunt Ouyang suddenly asked, but her gaze drifted downwards.

“I like it,” Zhao Chenyu’s voice was husky with desire, “Do you want to be fucked by me along with them?” The camera slowly panned to the side of the dining table.

Only now did I see what was hidden under the tablecloth.

Under the large dining table, the two sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, were kneeling on the ground, squeezed between Zhao Chenyu’s wide-open legs, their heads tilted back, diligently licking his ugly, thick penis with their delicate tongues.

“Hmm~” Aunt Ouyang seemed quite satisfied with Zhao Chenyu’s suggestion. She gave a coquettish hum, pressed her hot cheek against Zhao Chenyu’s cheek, and whispered, “The three of us will give you a bath first.”

With a final, loud, and sticky kiss, the screen went black, and the video ended completely.

When the scene reappeared, it switched to the bathroom. In the hazy steam…

Three naked and alluring snow-white bodies were partially visible, but Zhao Chenyu was nowhere to be seen.

Aunt Ouyang sat lazily on the edge of the bathtub, her eyes closed, enjoying the caresses of the two young girls.

Mu Lingze knelt behind her, his hands covered in fragrant shower gel, carefully washing her two incredibly pert buttocks, not even sparing her anus.

Mu Qianning knelt in front of her, wiping her firm breasts.

“Girl, you should cut your pubic hair like this too,” Aunt Ouyang said to Mu Qianning.

“Okay~ I’ll do whatever you say.” Mu Qianning obediently agreed. Both Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze had a “one-line honey hole,” with only a small tuft of sparse hair above the clitoris.

If this small tattoo were trimmed into a heart shape like Aunt Ouyang’s, paired with their already smooth and slippery mons pubis, it would look even more lewd than any tattoo.

After a sound of water.

Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze got up, picked up soft bath towels, and carefully dried Aunt Ouyang’s body.

The scene before me resembled a young lady and her maid bathing in a wealthy family in ancient times, or the matriarch of the household disciplining two newly arrived, bewildered concubines.

“Let’s go, let’s go out and keep Xiaoyu company.” Aunt Ouyang took Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze’s hands.

“yes!”

“yes!”

The two sisters agreed in unison, lowered their heads, and were extremely obedient.

Suddenly, an incredibly charming smile bloomed on Aunt Ouyang’s face. She bent her knees and knelt down without any warning.

Seeing this, Qian Ning and Mu Lingze behind her immediately knelt down as well.

I could clearly hear Zhao Chenyu taking a deep breath in the video.

Yes, who could remain calm after witnessing such a scene?

The woman in question is President Ouyang Lan, a stunningly beautiful mature woman who can be described as the queen of the T City business world. Her every move can cause a stir in the entire T City business community. Yet now, she is kneeling on the ground, displaying her voluptuous and fair body without reservation, even in a way that could be described as humiliating, to a college student she would never have given a second glance to before.

Her ample, perky breasts had nipples that were already hard with excitement, and the heart-shaped pubic hair between her legs further accentuated the eroticism of her body.

On her left and right were two equally beautiful, snow-white bodies.

Her long, beautiful legs were tightly pressed together, her eyes lowered and obedient, not daring to overstep the bounds in the slightest. Lingze on the left raised her left hand and gently brushed the hair hanging over her left shoulder. Qianning on the right, as if programmed, immediately followed suit and raised her right hand to brush the hair on her right side.

The two were like copies of each other in a mirror, but this uniform obedience was even more shocking than one plus one equals two.

“Put them on for us, Master~” Aunt Ouyang gently placed her hands on Zhao Chenyu’s knees, her voice sweet enough to be sickening.

Zhao Chenyu picked up a red collar from the side, with a gold dog chain attached to it.

With a “click,” Aunt Ouyang’s fair neck was tightly bound by the necklace. But her face showed no trace of humiliation; instead, it was filled with a blissful, intoxicating smile.

Next came a yellow collar. Mu Lingze knelt obediently to Aunt Ouyang’s right, raising her swan-like neck.

“Click!” Mu Qianning closed her eyes in pain as she watched her younger sister being so despicable.

Zhao Chenyu then took out an orange collar and showed it off to Mu Qianning.

Mu Qianning knelt down and took the initiative to approach.

“Do you remember this feeling?” Zhao Chenyu asked in a low voice, his tone full of mockery.

Mu Qianning swallowed hard and slowly raised her neck.

Then, she reached out her trembling hands, grasped the back of Zhao Chenyu’s hand, and voluntarily put the collar, a symbol of humiliation and enslavement, around her own neck.

“Click!” Aunt Ouyang’s voice was soft and seductive as she asked gently, “Master, how would you like to play?”

Zhao Chenyu didn’t say anything, he just stood up.

He turned around, presenting his taut buttocks to Aunt Ouyang kneeling on the ground. Then, he grabbed the still trembling Mu Qianning, forced her to kneel in front of him, and then lifted his thighs to straddle the already docile Mu Lingze.

Thus, a human throne, composed of three exquisitely beautiful female bodies and floating undulating, was formed.

“You little rascal~” Aunt Ouyang let out a playful laugh upon seeing this. She reached out and lightly slapped Zhao Chenyu’s firm buttocks. “You still can’t forget what happened between Xuan Manling and the other two of us before, can you~” She complained, but her hands honestly spread Zhao Chenyu’s buttocks apart and without hesitation stuck out her little tongue, burying her entire face in it.

Ling Ze, who was pinned under Zhao Chenyu, had already found her place.

She tilted her head slightly, opened her cherry-like mouth, and accurately took his large, drooping penis into her mouth, gently sucking on it as if it were the sweetest fruit in the world.

Mu Qianning, who was pressed to the front, was the last to make a move. Looking at the throbbing penis before her, the intense masculine scent filling her nostrils, she hesitated for a moment before obediently closing her eyes, slowly opening her mouth, and taking the large glans inside. “It’s a pity Xuanman didn’t come,” Zhao Chenyu said, enjoying the three-in-one imperial service, stroking Mu Qianning’s head and letting out a smug monkey-like squeal.

“Alright, you little rascal, you want to embarrass me to death, don’t you?” Aunt Ouyang’s voice came from between his legs, somewhat indistinct. After speaking, her tongue quickly and diligently burrowed into Zhao Chenyu’s butt crack.

“Oh ho ho! That felt so good!”

“Mmm~ Master’s balls~ are so big~ smell so good”

“Mmm~” Lingze’s lips enveloped the scrotum, emitting sweet and sticky breaths.

“Master~ Master… Mmm~” Mu Qianning was also completely affected by the extremely decadent atmosphere. She murmured unconsciously, her mouth stretched wide and greedily swallowing and spitting out Zhao Chenyu’s penis.

“Shoot quickly~ Shoot into Master~ Mmm~ Lan bitch… I love Master Xiaoyu’s stinky asshole the most~ Mmm~” Aunt Ouyang’s tone was extremely lewd, like a female dog in heat, frantically licking Zhao Chenyu’s asshole.

Two incredibly beautiful bodies were kneeling and crawling without any dignity beneath Zhao Chenyu. The scene was so lewd it was outrageous.

The scene shifts, and Zhao Chenyu is now comfortably lying on the large bed in the bedroom.

The two sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, were kneeling on either side of him, their heads buried in Zhao Chenyu’s chest, their pink tongues licking his two small nipples carefully.

Aunt Ouyang was kneeling between his legs, swallowing his thick penis.

In the room, only the slurping sound of tongues licking flesh and the satisfied moans of the women could be heard.

Aunt Ouyang spat Zhao Chenyu’s penis out of her mouth, held it in her hand, and pressed it against his flat stomach.

Zhao Chenyu tacitly lifted his buttocks, and Aunt Ouyang’s face instantly disappeared beneath his two buttocks, leaving only a head of jet-black hair.

Zhao Chenyu gently stroked the twins’ heads as if soothing a pet. He suddenly spoke, asking Mu Qianning, “How does it feel? To be with your own sister, waiting for the same man.”

Mu Qianning did not answer, but her body trembled slightly, and a deeper blush rose on her cheeks.

Zhao Chenyu then turned to the other side and asked Mu Lingze, “I told you before when I was fucking you that I was going to fuck you and your sister. Now I’ve done it. How about it?”

Mu Lingze wiggled her round buttocks and said in an incredibly shy tone, “So good~”

The video switched again, and the scene before me was the most lewd scene I had ever seen.

Three snow-white and alluring bodies knelt side by side on the bed, with Zhao Chenyu kneeling between them, his thick penis thrusting hard into Aunt Ouyang’s honey hole.

But even more outrageous was the fact that the collars around the necks of the three women were being pulled by three separate dog chains, and the other ends of these three dog chains were all converging at Zhao Chenyu’s crotch, fastened together by a leather ring tightly bound to the base of his penis.

This caused the three dog chains to shake violently with every thrust and movement, making a soft “clattering” sound, while mercilessly pulling on the necks of the three beauties.

“Slap! Slap! Slap!”

The sound of flesh colliding was dull yet powerful.

Aunt Ouyang’s mature and alluring peach-shaped buttocks rippled with breathtaking waves of flesh with each impact.

The three dog leashes, like the three fingers on a demon king’s claws, firmly controlled the three snow-white female dogs in front of them, their upturned buttocks raised as if at the mercy of their captors.

Zhao Chenyu’s hands were not idle either; his rough fingers were wantonly digging and manipulating the wet, slippery honey holes of the Mu sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze.

On the right, Mu Lingze had already bent her upper body completely forward, her buttocks sticking out high. The back of her neck was being forcefully pinched by Aunt Ouyang behind her, as if reminding her of her position. On the left, Mu Qianning was kneeling on the bed, her neck tightly strangled by Aunt Ouyang’s arm. Her slender waist and pert buttocks writhed uncontrollably as Zhao Chenyu’s fingers dug and prodded, like a fish out of water.

Aunt Ouyang, the former business queen, was now both groveling beneath Zhao Chenyu in the most degrading manner and simultaneously displaying her absolute power over Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze.

“Two lowly dogs,” she groaned with satisfaction from deep in her throat, cursing the twins beside her. “We are Aunt Ouyang’s lowly dogs…” Mu Qianning’s voice was filled with a sobbing intoxication.

“He’s also Zhao Chenyu’s master’s lowly dog,” Mu Lingze added sweetly.

“You lowly dog! You lowly dog! Ouyang Lan is a lowly dog ​​too!” Aunt Ouyang raised her head and groaned loudly, then trembled all over and collapsed onto the bed in a daze.

After writhing twice inside Aunt Ouyang’s climaxing honey hole, Zhao Chenyu suddenly pulled out his penis and turned to Mu Qianning on his left.

“Fuck this disobedient little bitch to death.” Aunt Ouyang said excitedly instead of being jealous when she saw this.

Then, she actually got up and hugged Zhao Chenyu tightly from behind, kissing him passionately just as he was about to penetrate Mu Qianning.

Meanwhile, Mu Lingze knelt obediently behind Zhao Chenyu, pressing her delicate face tightly against his constantly throbbing buttocks, allowing him to fuck her older sister more forcefully and deeply.

At this moment, Zhao Chenyu is undoubtedly the emperor of the world.

With one hand he touched Mu Qianning’s buttocks, which were shaking from the impact, while with the other hand he wrapped his arms around Aunt Ouyang’s waist, his large hand wantonly kneading her peach-like buttocks.

In his mouth, he was exchanging saliva with the business queen who had completely submitted; his penis was thrusting in and out of his twin sister’s tight honey hole; and his anus was being vigorously licked by his twin sister’s skillful tongue.

Three perfectly white bodies entangled and served Zhao Chenyu’s tanned, muscular body in different undulating positions.

For a moment, the sounds of flesh colliding, the sticky splashing, and the broken moans of women were like countless bees frantically swarming around my ears, leaving me in a state of utter confusion.

Under such extreme stimulation, Mu Qianning’s body arched violently, and she reached orgasm amidst a violent tremor.

Seeing that her sister was completely defeated, Mu Lingze immediately let go of her mouth, lay down on the bed, skillfully spread her legs, and even used her own fingers to actively pry open her tender little hole, waiting for her master’s favor.

Aunt Ouyang also got off Zhao Chenyu and lay down next to Mu Lingze, kissing her passionately, completely unconcerned that she had just licked Zhao Chenyu’s anus.

“Master… I’ll help you~” Mu Qianning, who had just climaxed, suddenly stood up. She knelt behind Zhao Chenyu and, with trembling hands, personally held Zhao Chenyu’s penis, which was still covered with her bodily fluids, and pushed his buttocks to forcefully insert it into her own sister’s vagina.

The two cold dog chains were still controlled by the rings binding the base of his penis. However, after the chaotic movements just now, the originally distinct dog chains were now twisted together like a pretzel, making them indistinguishable from each other.

Mu Lingze was being fucked by the same penis that had just ejaculated inside his sister, but after only a few thrusts, he convulsed and reached orgasm.

Zhao Chenyu pulled out of her body, patted her buttocks that were contracting due to orgasm, and said with a smile, “Lingze is still so easy to handle.”

The two sisters, Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze, were pulled to Aunt Ouyang’s side. The three equally naked and equally collared, exquisitely beautiful bodies formed a decadent picture that anyone would admire.

Zhao Chenyu straddled the three men’s faces with an imposing stance, as if riding a horse.

Aunt Ouyang tilted her head back, greedily devouring Zhao Chenyu’s penis, which had just been ravaging her body, with her skillful tongue that had tasted countless delicacies. Mu Qianning and Ling Ze were pressed to either side, their warm cheeks pressed against their master’s inner thighs, their lips holding his testicles.

Their hands, without them even realizing it, had quietly reached between their legs and gently rubbed the muddy, forbidden area, trying to relieve the indescribable emptiness and heat deep within their bodies.

“Master, shoot quickly~” Aunt Ouyang murmured incoherently, her eyes glazed over, a trickle of saliva sliding down her lips.

“Master shoots into Lingze the bitch~” Lingze’s voice was sickeningly sweet as she was still immersed in the pleasure of being conquered.

“Master, shoot! Shoot it into me!” Mu Qianning’s eyes, after the initial resistance and struggle, were now filled with the same morbid worship and longing for Zhao Chenyu as Ling Ze’s.

Three stunningly beautiful faces, one exuding mature and alluring charm, the other two radiating youthful vitality, were now huddled together without dignity between a man’s narrow crotch; three silver tongues that had once uttered countless captivating words were now vying to deliver them to the thick, massive member before them; three dog chains, each representing one of their identities, were already intertwined, just like their destinies, endlessly entwined in their boundless desire.

The vaginal fluid, saliva, and the clear liquid constantly seeping from the urethral opening had long since become intertwined and indistinguishable from one another.

Pink tongue, bright red lips, and purplish-red penis intertwined passionately.

The red, orange, and yellow collars clinked together with each head movement, producing a soft, languid sound.

Within the narrow space of this man’s crotch, a suffocating lust was simmering, releasing the most primal debauchery of the flesh.

“Mmm~ Holy crap! This feels so good!” Zhao Chenyu’s body tensed up suddenly, he breathed heavily, and let out a high-pitched, beast-like cry of release.

“Master~ shoot it into me~” Aunt Ouyang sensed his impending ejaculation, and her tongue became even more skillful, even trying to penetrate the narrow horse’s eye.

“Master~ Master~” Mu Lingze and Mu Qianning’s tongues also quickened their pace, teasing his most sensitive coronal sulcus.

Three pink tongues pressed tightly against the purplish-red glans, waiting for it to descend.

“Oh~ Master’s balls are starting to tremble~ Master is about to ejaculate~” The meticulous and serious Mu Lingze was the first to sense the subtle signs of impending climax and cheered happily.

“It’s been half the afternoon and half the evening~ you little rascal~ Xiaoyu~ hurry up and shoot it into me~” Aunt Ouyang’s body also began to tremble with excitement, and the sounds she made were still those of aroused women that made one’s hair stand on end.

“Master~ Master~” Mu Qianning murmured, her eyes sparkling with an unusual light, as if she were recalling something, or as if she were anticipating something.

“Ah~ I’m going to cum~ Ah!” With a final, satisfied growl, Zhao Chenyu finally pulled his swollen, hard penis out of the mouths of the three women.

The instant he withdrew his arm, Aunt Ouyang swiftly wrapped it around Mu Qianning and Mu Lingze’s necks, pressing their faces tightly against her own, forming an altar composed of three exquisitely beautiful faces to welcome the “holy light.”

“ah–”

Three women, each more beautiful than an angel, goddesses admired and adored by countless men, now simultaneously squinted their eyes, opened their red lips wide, and stuck out their tongues, welcoming the “holy rain falling from the sky.”

Streams of hot, white semen erupted like a volcanic eruption, shooting onto Aunt Ouyang’s face in the center.

Zhao Chenyu turned the gun to the left, aimed at Qian Ning’s face, and fired another thick spray; then he aimed at Mu Lingze on the far right and fired again.

Four, five, six strokes, until the three women’s faces, hair, and necks were covered in white semen with a fishy odor, representing conquest and possession.

“Hmm~”

“Hmm~”

“I love it so much~”

“You two little bastards, kiss me, and taste your master’s semen together!”

“yes!”

“yes!”

The video finally focused on three faces covered in semen. Their tongues were lolling out, the viscous liquid binding their three soft tongues together tightly.

It seems like we’ll never be apart…

The video ended, the screen went dark, reflecting my pale and dejected face.

I know that Aunt Ouyang has accepted Zhao Chenyu again, and I know that she has become so despicable, but… her doting and intimacy towards Zhao Chenyu, which almost overflows from the screen, makes me feel a chill to the bone.

Those gestures he only made for me, that smile he only showed for me, and that nickname “Xiao Yu”…

Aunt Ouyang, do you completely regard Zhao Chenyu as me?

“Xuanyu~ Is that you inside?” A soft, clear female voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, startling me so much that I almost dropped my phone from my trembling hand.

I composed myself, opened the door, and stood Mu Qianning outside. Moreover, she was completely naked, standing right in front of me.

“You… why aren’t you dressed?” I quickly turned my head away, trying to cover my eyes with my hands.

“I don’t even wear this at home, why are you blocking me? It’s not like I haven’t seen it before. I’m actually happy to see you like this~” Mu Qianning didn’t care at all and reached out to pull down my arm.

“Do you need to use the restroom?” I asked, trying to make conversation.

“Are you going to hold me and help me?” Mu Qianning’s question stunned me instantly. While I was still in a daze, Mu Qianning suddenly took a step forward and hugged me tightly.

She buried her head in the crook of my neck and whispered something in my ear that made my blood freeze:

“Xuanyu, you’ve seen the video, haven’t you?”

For a moment, my eyes widened, and I stared at her intently. At first, her brows were furrowed, her face filled with struggle and pain, then she relaxed as if resigned to her fate. The corners of her mouth were forcefully turned down, forming a sad arc, but then she forced them to turn up again, squeezing out a smile that was uglier than a knife. “So you saw it after all.”

Mu Qianning said sadly.

“This video… and all of this, was it all planned by you and Zhao Chenyu?” My voice was dry and hoarse.

“No.” Mu Qianning shook her head.

She pulled me to sit on the sofa in the living room.

She sighed, and said in a complicated tone, “That time at the beach, I thought Zhao Chenyu would be in the little house we rented, so I deliberately took you to the little house next door, but I didn’t expect… he was there too.”

“And that time you asked me to put him in there…”

“If I don’t cooperate with him and rescue him, he will expose everything. Then, it won’t just be me who gets ruined.”

I stared at her in astonishment, speechless.

“Is Zhao Chenyu also on this trip, besides the three of you?”

I have finally found my voice again.

“You know everything…” Mu Qianning’s eyes dimmed. “I only beg you, don’t blame Jingyan.”

“I don’t want to hurt Jingyan, and I don’t want to hurt you either. I want to have you, but I feel like I don’t deserve to have you. I can’t let go!” She suddenly became agitated, plunging her hands into her hair and scratching it painfully.

She cried and said, “But I’m not Aunt Ouyang! I don’t have the ability to be in a marriage, have another person in my heart, and at the same time be able to please other men!”

“Lingze and I, from the very beginning, were the concubines that Aunt Ouyang prepared for you. We couldn’t get married, or rather, our marriage had to be arranged entirely according to your and Jingyan’s needs. She would do her best to support the two of us, let Lingze try to manage the property and the company, and let me pursue a career in politics after I finished my postgraduate studies. All of this was to pave the way for your and Jingyan’s future. Even she herself, in her plan, was to let Jingyan gradually accept the two of us by your side first, and then she would appear as an elder. But I never expected that everything would change starting from last year’s National Day holiday.”

“That night, Jingyan and Aunt Ouyang talked in the room all night, and that’s what they talked about. But what Aunt Ouyang didn’t know was that just the night before that, if Jingyan hadn’t been taken to my house by me, if I hadn’t let her see what you and Aunt Ouyang were doing, if she hadn’t run away in tears…” Mu Qianning said, and then began to sob again.

“Jingyan won’t lose her loyalty to you. Although you lost her before her.” Mu Qianning’s tone was filled with endless sorrow and self-mockery.

I remained motionless, like a petrified statue, unsure of what to say or what I could say.

Suddenly, a soft and hot body appeared in his arms.

“But do you know what? Xuanyu,” Mu Qianning buried her face deep in my chest, hugging me with all her might, her voice muffled, “Whether it’s Aunt Ouyang, Jingyan, Lingze and I, the only one we truly love is you. Zhao Chenyu, he’s just a… a meat stick.”

Her words were warm, and her body was hot, but I felt ice cold all over.

Should I blame Jingyan?

Do I have the right to blame Jingyan?

Should I blame those sisters?

Do I have the right to blame those sisters?

Should I blame Aunt Ouyang?

Do I have the right to blame Aunt Ouyang?