Before he even finished speaking, the fat man hurriedly rushed into the bedroom. The lanky man, who had just finished his turn, was swapped out. He slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. Su Lang no longer cared who was beside him, his gaze fixed intently on the screen.
Rewinding to earlier, being forced to perform oral sex filled Su Qing with deep humiliation. When Luo Qiang ejaculated his foul-smelling semen into her mouth, the overpowering stench nearly choked her. Struggling, she lifted her head and spat it out, but she still felt she had accidentally swallowed some, leaving her utterly disgusted.
In that moment of distraction, the lanky man behind her thrust violently, causing her to lose her balance and collapse to the floor. The semen she had just spat out ended up smeared all over her face. The men then prevented her from wiping it off and took close-up shots, intensifying her humiliation. At that moment, the lanky man ejaculated inside her again.
In that instant, Su Qing felt a peculiar sensation—a feeling as if something was about to burst forth. She found herself secretly anticipating it, but as the lanky man withdrew, the sensation began to fade. This unresolved feeling left her deeply frustrated, unsure of what to do.
The day before, Su Qing had experienced an orgasm and ejaculated once, but she had been unconscious and missed the cloud-like ecstasy. It was the intensity of that orgasm that had roused her from the effects of the drug, and though her body remembered the pleasure, her mind remained unaware of the cause, leaving her subconsciously yearning for that peak again.
Soon after, the fat man entered the bedroom and swapped places with the lanky man. The men in the room continued to taunt Su Qing while taking a break to regain their energy. Su Qing suddenly worried whether the frequent swapping would arouse her brother's suspicion—a needless concern, as the swapping was merely a performance staged for her benefit.
Eventually, the sensation faded completely. The men, now rested, carried Su Qing to the bed, turned her onto her back, and began a new round of assault. They swapped positions multiple times, and Su Qing no longer cared about being discovered. With each thrust, the sensation returned, but the constant switching kept her teetering on the edge of release, never allowing her to reach the peak, leaving her deeply conflicted.
In the living room, Su Lang was equally conflicted. With someone always beside him, he felt too embarrassed to masturbate, even though his lower body felt ready to explode. But when he saw the fat man ejaculating all over his sister's face, Su Lang's penis trembled uncontrollably, and he ejaculated into his underwear.
Over an hour later, everyone returned to the living room, sitting in a row around the sofa. On the surface, they chatted and laughed while watching TV, but each harbored their own hidden thoughts. Su Lang stole a glance at his sister. Her hair was disheveled, and her pajamas were wrinkled—a rare sight for someone who usually took great care with her appearance.
However, Su Lang was well aware of why his sister was acting this way. As he sniffed the air, he could still detect the lingering musky scent of sexual activity. Although his sister had tried to mask it with perfume, Su Lang, afraid of exposing anything, didn't dare to look too closely. He turned back and pretended to continue watching TV.
A short while later, the takeout Luo Qiang had ordered arrived. The group feasted heartily at the dining table. After a morning of physical exertion, they were all hungry and exhausted. The only exception was Su Qing, who had little appetite and ate sparingly—partly to avoid raising suspicions in Su Lang, whom she believed was still in the dark.
After the meal, Luo Qiang took advantage of Su Qing's distraction to pull Su Lang aside for a few whispered words. Su Lang frowned but quickly agreed when he noticed Luo Qiang's expression turning cold. Soon after, the group gathered around the couch again to watch Su Lang and Skinny play video games. However, it wasn't long before the screen suddenly went black.
"Huh? What happened?"
"…Is it… the console that's broken?"
"Let me check…"
Su Lang got up and fiddled with the console for a while, but there was no response. He turned around and shook his head, saying, "It seems like it's really broken. Something might have burned out inside."
"Xiao Lang, wasn't this console just bought recently? How did it break so soon?"
"Who knows? I'll go to the store and ask."
"It should still be under warranty, right? Have them fix it, and make sure to test it properly."
"Yeah, I know."
As he spoke, Su Lang dismantled the console, retrieved his backpack from the bedroom, and packed the console inside. He slung the backpack over his shoulder and prepared to leave. Skinny "volunteered" to accompany him, and the two left together.
Seeing Su Lang leave, Luo Qiang smirked. Although he found it thrilling to have sex with Su Qing right under her brother's nose, Su Qing had been too restrained, not even daring to moan. Now that her brother was gone and wouldn't be back anytime soon, there was no need to hold back. After all, hearing a woman's enticing moans during sex made it all the more exciting.
At first, Su Qing was worried about the console, especially since it had cost a fair amount of money. But when Luo Qiang and the others surrounded her with lecherous grins, she belatedly realized that the console was the least of her concerns. Luo Qiang grinned and said,
"You little slut, we've eaten and rested enough. Time to get down to business!"
Ignoring Su Qing's protests, the three of them pinned her down on the sofa, ready to begin another round of assault. Su Qing quickly cried out,
"Don't… not here… someone might… see. Let's go to the bedroom…"
"Tsk tsk, can't wait to have some alone time with us, huh? Inviting us to the bedroom already?"
"I… didn't mean it like that…"
"Hahaha, let's go, boys!"
The three of them lifted Su Qing up—one groping her breasts, another gripping her inner thighs, and Luo Qiang shamelessly grabbing her private parts. By the time they reached the bedroom, Su Qing's face was flushed bright red, a mix of embarrassment and anger that made her look exceptionally alluring.
But the hormone-driven boys had no time to appreciate her beauty. They swiftly stripped off her clothes. Luo Qiang then pulled out an electric vibrator from the backpack he had set aside earlier. He switched it on, and it immediately emitted a low, buzzing hum. With a lewd smile, Luo Qiang said,
"You little slut, we're going to try something new with you today."
At Jiang Yun's home, Lin Mengjie had changed back into casual clothes and was bustling between the dining table and the kitchen, bringing out one delicious dish after another. Sun Haoran sat somewhat awkwardly at the table, his eyes occasionally drifting unconsciously toward Lin Mengjie.
Lin Mengjie had returned to her usual cool and aloof demeanor, exuding a mix of cold elegance and a hint of authority. Yet Sun Haoran couldn't shake the memory of Ms. Lin's wanton appearance in the bedroom earlier—especially the lingering illusion of his newly deflowered manhood still faintly recalling the moist, warm embrace of Lin Mengjie's intimate parts.
Soon, all the dishes were served. Lin Mengjie went to call Jiang Yun for dinner, but he said he had plans to eat with his teammates. After dressing, he headed out. Guilt-ridden, Lin Mengjie didn't stop him; in fact, she secretly hoped he would leave sooner rather than later.
With Jiang Yun out of the way, Lin Mengjie dropped her stern facade, making Sun Haoran inwardly marvel at how quickly a woman could change expressions. Meanwhile, Wang Kai had already begun fondling Lin Mengjie's soft breasts with his large hands, eliciting a series of breathy moans from her. The meal turned into an intensely sensual affair.
After dinner, a disheveled and blushing Lin Mengjie began clearing the table. Wang Kai pulled Sun Haoran aside, took a small box from his pocket, and said, "Buddy, this ointment is for you. Apply it to a woman's sensitive areas, and it'll make her many times more responsive. Combined with what you've got, heh..."
"Uh... but... what would I need this for...?"
"Tch, do I have to spell it out? Who's the woman you want most? Need a reminder?"
"You mean... Su... Su Qing? No... I can't do that to her..."
"Idiot!"
"But... I..."
"Are you willing to accept it? Willing to watch the Su Qing you love hold Jiang Yun's hand every day, moaning beneath him?"
"Stop it!"
Sun Haoran suddenly shouted, startling Lin Mengjie. She glanced over, but when Wang Kai waved her off, she went back to clearing the dishes.
Wang Kai turned back to see Sun Haoran clenching his fists, face flushed red as if ready to explode. softening his tone, Wang Kai said quietly, "Haoran, I'm not trying to provoke you. If you don't do something soon, you'll really lose Su Qing for good. Even an outsider like me can see how you feel about her. I just want to help."
Hearing the sincerity in Wang Kai's voice, Sun Haoran calmed down slightly, his fists loosening. Frustrated, he muttered, "Sigh... I don't want to lose her either, but I... I..."
"Your conflict with Jiang Yun runs too deep—there's no chance for peace. Eventually, Su Qing will be forced to choose between you two. Who do you think she'll pick?"
"She'd... pick Jiang Yun..."
"So, are you content to accept that?"
"Of course not!"
"Now you've got an opportunity. Women always remember the ones who give them ultimate pleasure. Look, there's an example right beside us."
Wang Kai handed the ointment over once more. Sun Haoran followed Wang Kai's gaze and looked up toward Lin Mengjie not far away. Seeing Wang Kai glance her way, Lin Mengjie blushed shyly and flashed a charming smile. Sun Haoran lowered his head, his expression shifting violently several times, before he finally snatched the ointment fiercely into his hand.
"Heh, that's more like it. I've always had high hopes for you, Haoran. Looking forward to your good news."
Sun Haoran didn't respond. He simply stood there, taking several deep breaths, then cast one last profound glance at Lin Mengjie before nodding to Wang Kai. Clutching the ointment, he left Lin Mengjie's home. Watching Sun Haoran's retreating figure, Wang Kai smirked and muttered under his breath:
"Don't let me down now!"
Lin Mengjie, having finished tidying up, walked over and stood obediently by his side. Wang Kai pulled her into his embrace, then took a bag of clothes from his bag, holding it up for inspection as he said:
"Hmm… this is… a police uniform. My adorable little bitch, it seems we'll be having an investigation lesson this afternoon."
"Yes, whatever you say, Master."
Now alone in the house with Wang Kai, Lin Mengjie began changing her clothes right in front of him. In no time, she stood before him, clad in a sleek and seductive police-themed lingerie uniform.
The tight-fitting uniform lent Lin Mengjie an air of authority she hadn't possessed before, while the provocative design of the costume accentuated her alluring figure. Wang Kai sat on the sofa, spreading his legs apart. Lin Mengjie obediently knelt between his thighs, reached out, and unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, erect cock before her eyes.
"Reporting, Master! Your little bitch has found a handgun!"
"Heh, well done. Let's see how you handle your master's marksmanship!"
Wang Kai raised his hand to stroke Lin Mengjie's hair. She closed her eyes, savoring his touch, until he pressed down gently with his fingers. Understanding his cue, she lowered her head and took his entire length into her mouth, beginning to suck.
"Trying to get yourself killed? Don't you look before crossing the road?"
"Ah… sorry… sorry…"
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