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As she spoke, she quietly activated her aphrodisiac ability. It was with this that she made Park Wangcheng unable to stop wanting her.

Zhao Cheng only felt a heat rising up from his lower abdomen, but it was immediately suppressed by the power of infatuation. This was the first time he saw another effect of infatuation.

Meng Lianzhu on the other side stood up suddenly. Her best friend looked so pitiful. How could she still sit there motionless?

However, her action caused Zhao Cheng to misunderstand. It turned out that this was a plan planned by the two of them.

Zhao Cheng had a sneer on his face, and his passion suddenly took effect while he looked around.

The other party should have a backup plan. There was no one in the villa as far as he could hear. Could it be a surveillance device?

Zhao Cheng looked around, completely ignoring the two slippery bodies approaching him.

What is the power of the full force of the infatuation? At that time, Meijing Peilin and the others fell into confusion in an instant, leaving only desire, and they could not refuse Zhao Cheng at all.

Not to mention the two ordinary women in front of him.

At this time, Meng Lianzhu's eyes were hazy, her lips were slightly open, and her face was flushed as she hugged Zhao Cheng tightly, pressing her sexy body tightly against him, rubbing up and down, as if that could calm the fire in her heart.

Yan Naying on the other side was not much better than her. Even if she had super powers, how could she compare to the power of Zhao Cheng's enchantment? At this moment, she held his arm and moved it down considerately, trying to relieve the itch there.

Both girls wore skirts at home, and Yeon Na-young did it on purpose.

Zhao Cheng felt his hand immediately become wet, even his underwear was wet, but he ignored Yan Naying's pleas, withdrew his hand, and asked coldly:

"Where is the surveillance?"

Yan Naying seemed not to hear anything. She hung her whole body on Zhao Cheng's arm, her lower abdomen pressed tightly against Zhao Cheng and constantly rubbing, and she let out a soft moan.

Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand and poured true Qi into her head, and asked again: "Where is the surveillance camera?"

Yan Naying regained a little bit of her sanity, but she didn't realize there was anything wrong with her condition. She pointed to the inner room with a seductive look.

Zhao Cheng stood up, shook off the two women's entanglement, and entered the inner room.

Pushing open the locked door, there was a small room of 4 or 5 square meters with a device inside.

Zhao Cheng walked forward and unplugged all the power supplies. The device immediately went black. After just a quick thought, he understood the two women's plan.

He casually picked up Yan Naying and Meng Lianzhu, who followed him and threw themselves behind him, and took them back to the living room.

He restrained some of the power of his fascination and asked the two women who were sitting on his legs and stroking him back and forth, "Whose idea was this?"

"I, I..." Yeon Nayoung replied breathlessly.

Meng Lianzhu's gentle face had an intoxicated expression. She clamped Zhao Cheng's thighs tightly and rubbed them, moaning softly, while her hands reached into her dress and kneaded her plump breasts.

Zhao Cheng picked up her phone from the table, unlocked it using her facial features, and raised it in the air with his telekinetic tentacles to take a picture.

"Tell me, what's the situation in your family?" Zhao Cheng's telekinetic tentacles bound Meng Lianzhu and Yan Naying and lifted them up from her legs, and asked coldly.

He didn't want to share it with others, and he didn't want anything to happen with a vicious woman.

Meng Lianzhu screamed and struggled, but she couldn't get rid of it. She could only pant and talk about her family situation intermittently. As she spoke, the juice from her body dripped onto Zhao Cheng's legs.

Yan Naying on the other side was not much better off. She was also tied up in the air by Zhao Cheng and spoke intermittently about her situation.

To Zhao Cheng's surprise, Meng Lianzhu had not only been separated from her husband for 20 years, but she also had only one daughter at home and had never done anything wrong.

What's going on? Zhao Cheng put Meng Lianzhu down. This time he didn't have any psychological barriers. After today, they would just get a divorce.

He casually took off Meng Lianzhu's clothes, let her put her arms around his neck and come close to him, rubbing her plump breasts against his chest. Then she couldn't wait to sit on him, reached down with one hand and kept stroking his angry dragon, then found the right position and sat down.

"Ah~~" A comfortable moan came from Meng Lianzhu's mouth, as if all her anxiety was instantly soothed. She twitched and trembled with satisfaction on Zhao Cheng's body, sending out streams of vaginal fluid.

Zhao Cheng was surprised to find that the garden was tightly binding the angry dragon, and it was actively squeezing and stroking it as if it was contracting, constantly stimulating the angry dragon.

"My goodness, this can't be the truth behind their separation."

Zhao Cheng only felt a comfortable feeling coming, which was no less than the famous instruments of Meijing, Haiyun, and Xiu'e.

An ordinary person is considered strong if he can last for one minute in such an environment. Zhao Cheng felt his sperm gate shaking slightly and felt emotional.

No wonder the two of them separated. Anyone who was with her would become a premature ejaculator. It would really hurt their self-esteem.

While reaching out to grab the other's hips and thrusting, he took the red dot swaying in front of his eyes, stuffed the fullness into his mouth, and licked and sucked it continuously.

Meng Lianzhu let out a series of soft moans and no longer needed Zhao Cheng's help. Her waist began to sway involuntarily.

"Ah~ I want it too~~" Yeon Nayoung was tied in the air and kept struggling and begging, hoping that she would become complete.

Zhao Cheng has also changed his opinion of her. She is indeed not as honest as Meng Lianzhu, but she is not a vicious woman either.

When Park Junxi started making mistakes, she would still try to intervene, but she didn't dare to interfere until she was severely beaten by Park Wangcheng.

As he grew older, he became more and more domineering, and gradually focused all his attention on fighting for the inheritance rights. He couldn't control Park Joon-hee, so he simply let it go and bribed the prosecutors and the police to clean up the mess for him.

Zhao Cheng put her down, but not completely against his thighs. The vague feeling almost drove Yan Naying crazy, and she begged:

"Give it to me~~, please~~" The voice is so gentle and delicate that it is hard to imagine that it came from the mouth of a mature woman.

Before Zhao Cheng could answer, Meng Lianzhu in his arms suddenly stiffened and cried out: "Ah~~Oppa~~~"

He hugged Zhao Cheng tightly and kept twitching.

Yan Naying bit her lips. She felt as if she was about to be engulfed by fire. Meng Lianzhu's moans kept stimulating her ears, making her heart even more itchy.

"Please~~Oppa~" Yeon Nayoung's voice was already filled with tears.

Zhao Cheng glanced at her and put her on his lap. Yan Naying almost immediately clamped her legs together and rode on Zhao Cheng's thighs. Her slender waist swayed back and forth, causing her dress to flutter.

Unexpectedly, after just two moves, he was lifted up again by Zhao Cheng.

"Ah, no~~ Please~~" Yan Naying's body was almost about to reach orgasm, but suddenly felt empty, and kept begging.

"Say something nice and tell me where you went wrong." Zhao Cheng said unmoved. He stood up, put Meng Lianzhu on the table, and started to attack.

Yeon Na-young was kneeling beside her with her hands hung up, unable to do anything.

"No, Oppa, husband, dear, please, I shouldn't plot against you..."

"anything else?"

"Husband~~~, I shouldn't have kept the shares, I don't want them anymore, I don't want them all!" Yan Naying was almost going crazy, shaking her head and crying.

Every time Zhao Cheng hit Meng Lianzhu, it was like hitting her body. That deep desire had completely overwhelmed her reason, and a pool of juice flowed out from her body on the table.

Zhao Cheng saw that she was almost losing her mind and was worried that her brain would be burned. He reached out and gently scratched the pearl in the garden:

"anything else?"

"Ah!!!" Yan Naying suddenly raised her head and screamed. Her body was tense for a moment and then relaxed. She knelt on the table and twitched.

I don’t know if it was because of her scream, but Meng Lianzhu, who was lying next to her, suddenly grabbed Zhao Cheng’s arm, tensed her body, and also sent out a wave.

"Honey, I shouldn't have let Junxi become bad. I should have cared about him. I, I am a bad mother..." Yan Naying hummed intermittently while twitching.

But the emptiness in her body became more and more severe, especially after the visit. It was only a brief relief, but she longed for that heavy object to penetrate her body even more.

"What are you?" Zhao Cheng didn't expect her to say that, and asked subconsciously.

"I'm a puppy! Woof! Please master, come on me, keep coming on me!!! Woof woof!"

Zhao Cheng looked at Meng Lianzhu in confusion, finding it hard to imagine that these words had just come out of her mouth.

Meng Lianzhu grabbed Zhao Cheng's arm with a lustful look on her face, her face flushed, her waist twisting up and down, and her garden tightly grasped Zhao Cheng and kept sucking him.

Wow, what attribute is this?

But this sentence seemed to turn on some kind of switch. Yan Naying on the table suddenly hugged Zhao Cheng's arm and clamped Zhao Cheng's arm tightly with her two plump breasts: "Master, I am also a puppy, please, woof, woof!"

"Oh my god! Is this how you test your officers?"

Zhao Cheng took a deep breath, picked up Yan Naying, and put her on the ground: "Go, lie down!"

Yan Naying obediently lay on the table, with her full-moon-like buttocks raised high, looking forward to Zhao Cheng's arrival.

Zhao Cheng stepped out and patted Meng Lianzhu's equally plump buttocks: "Go, lie down too."

Two full moons were placed in front of Zhao Cheng, making him move more vigorously.

The author says:

Author's words: Thanks to kybear for the monthly ticket that helped calm me down.

Chapter 339 Window

Just as Zhao Cheng was working hard, outside the window of the villa.

A girl with long purple hair and a great figure covered her mouth, her purple eyes widened, her whole body trembling, watching the scene in shock.

After finishing her class in the afternoon, Li Xiangqing came to join her mother Meng Lianzhu, planning to stay with Aunt Yan for a while before going home.

My mother was a good friend of Aunt Yeon Na-young and they had known each other for 7 or 8 years, but she didn't like her son Park Joon-hee, so she seldom went to her house.

But today, my mother called and said that Park Joon-hee was beaten seriously. Not only was he detained and unable to receive treatment, but even visits were not allowed.

This immediately aroused her great interest. That was the youngest son of the former chairman of the WS family. How could he be beaten so badly and not allowed to visit?

So even though I had class in the afternoon, I couldn't listen at all. I was full of curiosity, so I ran over as soon as the get out of class was over, wanting to get a taste of the big melon.

The two families are very close, and Li Xiangqing has been to Yan Naying's residence and can go directly into the house.

But today she wanted to quietly listen to what was going on, so she entered through the back door. As soon as she reached the window, she heard a series of sounds that made her heart beat faster.

The most important thing is that the voice was actually his own mother!

in the room.

Yeon Na-young twisted her hips and raised them high, begging, "Master, please~ come in quickly."

It turned out that Zhao Cheng was still attacking Meng Lianzhu from behind, but he just put his hand on the outside of her garden and stroked her.

Not only did this fail to fill the emptiness in Yeon Nayoung's heart, but it made the blazing flames evaporate and burn, rushing into her brain and stirring her thoughts into a mess.

Zhao Cheng stretched out one hand, grasped Meng Lianzhu's plump breasts, lifted her upper body, and bent it into an attractive curve. His telekinetic tentacles held her hips and thrust hard.

Meng Lianzhu only felt the surging waves coming continuously, which was a wonderful experience she had never experienced in the first half of her life.

Even during the passionate years of the newlyweds, each time lasted less than a few minutes, not to mention the 20-year gap that followed.

Her brain, already filled with desire, was in complete chaos. She just hoped that the impact from behind would never stop and fill up her 20 years of desire.

Zhao Cheng stretched out his other hand and stopped at the outside of Yan Naying's garden, gently stroking the pair of plump curves, and his fingers gently touched the pearl on the top.

Seeing Yeon Na-young humming in dissatisfaction, he asked her, "So, do you really know that you are wrong? How are you going to make up for it in the future?"

"Master, I shouldn't have harmed you with my best friend. I was wrong!" Without waiting for Yan Naying to speak, Meng Lianzhu, who was already confused, responded first: "Master, please punish me hard and pierce me hard. I am a slut..."

Zhao Cheng covered her mouth with his hand. My goodness, what kind of person is this lady? She is really not afraid of the four terrifying spirits and four comings.

Li Xiangqing's face flushed outside the window. What did she hear?

How could my mother say those words? Is she such a gentle and considerate mother?

And who is that man! How did my mother know him? How could she be with the same person as Aunt Yan!

Li Xiangqing stood in front of the window in a daze, covering her mouth with her hands and her whole body stiff. Everything she saw was so shocking to her worldview that her mind was in a mess.

Unfortunately, the man's appearance could not be seen from this angle. One could only see two ladies, who were usually noble, elegant and gentle, lying on the table in the living room, constantly craving for pleasure.

Yeon Na-young was also begging, but she was obviously much more normal: "I promise to discipline Jun-hee well in the future and compensate the previous victims. I don't want any shares anymore, absolutely not, ah~~"

It turned out that Zhao Cheng's fingers finally began to fiddle with the pearl on top of her garden, causing Yan Naying's words to become intermittent:

"Please... Master... Ah... I promise... I will obey you in everything... Come on... Um... Come in..."

Meng Lianzhu's body suddenly tensed up, the garden kept contracting and squeezing the angry dragon, and then she lay on her back in Zhao Cheng's arms, twitching all over.

She rested her head on Zhao Cheng's head, looked at his handsome face lovingly, and moaned: "Dear~~"

After saying that, he gave her a sweet kiss.

Li Xiangqing couldn't see her mother's expression at the moment, but she could hear the word "dear" clearly.

It was a tenderness and affection she had never heard before, completely different from the emotionless tone she habitually used when speaking to her father.

Mother... Li Xiangqing covered her mouth. Did she really love this man so much? What about father?

In the room, Yeon Na-young panted and looked back at the two people kissing.

The voice of begging Ken was already filled with tears. The fingers could not satisfy her at all, and even made her feel more empty: "Master, please."

Zhao Cheng let go of Meng Lianzhu, and withdrew amid her cries. He then grasped Yan Naying's plump and round buttocks and pressed them against the door: "Are you ready?"

Yeon Na-young reached back and grasped the thick, angry dragon, desperately pushing back, trying to fill the emptiness in her life, but she was firmly fixed in place, and could only beg, "Ready, Master, I'm ready."