"Ah... ah... Daddy, you're so amazing... ah... you're hitting deep inside my pussy... mmm... mmm..."
"Good girl, doesn't it feel incredible watching yourself get fucked?"
"Ah... so good... ah... so good... ah..."
On the couch in the bedroom, Lin Mengjie was riding Principal Wang, her jade-like breasts bouncing with their movements. The TV in front of the couch played a live feed of their intense coupling—Principal Wang had set up a camera on the TV stand. After Jiang Yun left, Lin Mengjie no longer held back her moans. Being fucked while watching herself on screen gave her an indescribable, addictive sensation that drove her to cry out wildly and writhe with abandon. This was the scene that greeted Wang Kai when he pushed the door open.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I was only gone for a moment, and already this little bitch is calling someone else Daddy while getting fucked?"
"Ah... ah... Master... Daddy is fucking me so good... ah..."
"Hmph, who fucks you better—Master or Daddy?"
"Mmm... both... both feel good... mmm... Master, I'm going to... ah... ah... I'm coming... oh..."
Lin Mengjie's body tensed up as Principal Wang lifted her off himself. Without the obstruction of his cock, her pussy gushed out a large stream of fluid. The camera in front captured it all, broadcasting live to the television screen. Watching her own squirting display on the big screen, Lin Mengjie felt both embarrassed and excited, her climax lasting a bit longer than usual.
"Phew, this little minx is wild when she gets going, almost broke my legs."
"Hehe, Uncle, take a rest. It's my turn now."
Wang Kai quickly stripped off his clothes, then helped Lin Mengjie off Principal Wang and positioned her in front of him. With a thrust of his hips, he plunged his cock into her freshly climaxed pussy. Principal Wang wasn't idle either; he lifted Lin Mengjie's head and placed it near his own erection. She opened her mouth and took him in, just as Wang Kai began thrusting vigorously. With her mouth full, Lin Mengjie could only manage muffled moans. Each time Wang Kai drove into her, Principal Wang's cock would press deep into her throat, filling both her upper and lower holes with pleasure simultaneously.
When Wang Kai grew tired, he sat on the coffee table and let Lin Mengjie suck him off while Principal Wang took over the fucking. Once Principal Wang was exhausted, they switched again. Lin Mengjie cried out, alternating between "Master," "Daddy," and "Lover," until she was dazed by the relentless pounding. All she knew was that there was always a cock thrusting into her fiercely, the pleasure continuously overwhelming her body and mind.
"Little bitch, turn around and suck your master's cock!"
"Mmm... yes... ah... mmm..."
"Does it feel good to be fucked by two men?"
"Mmm... Kai Xun... mmm... yes... mmm..."
"Naughty girl, come here and take Daddy's cock!"
"Mmm... yes, Daddy... ah... mmm..."
The uncle and nephew took turns fucking Lin Mengjie, swapping whenever they grew tired or were close to cumming. They went at it for nearly two hours without stopping until Lin Mengjie was barely conscious, her body limp and weak. She lay on the floor like a dead dog, breathing weakly and occasionally letting out a soft moan. Even with their shifts, both Wang Kai and his uncle were exhausted. After a final round of vigorous thrusting, they emptied their loads inside her. Lin Mengjie's body shuddered violently, as if climaxing once more, before her eyes rolled back and she passed out.
"Phew... I'm beat... Getting old... stamina... not what it used to be. You're still young and strong, Xiao Kai."
"Phew... I'm worn out too. It's just that this little slut is too damn enticing."
"Phew... But we still managed to fuck her unconscious, haha... phew..."
"Haha, that's right. No matter how tough a woman is, she'll still submit under our iron rod discipline."
"Ha, well said. This slut was acting all high and mighty in front of me a few days ago, and now she's screaming 'Daddy' while I fuck her."
"Phew... Uncle, let's go grab a bite. I'm tired and hungry after all that. We can come back later and continue training this horny bitch."
"Sure, I'll treat you to a feast at Chunfu Lou!"
"Oho, Uncle, you're willing to take me somewhere that fancy?"
"You gave me such a great gift, of course I have to repay you. Let's go!"
After speaking, the two men, uncle and nephew, dressed and left with their arms around each other like good buddies. Lin Mengjie remained unconscious on the floor, her buttocks still raised. Even in her unconscious state, she would occasionally murmur lewd phrases like "Fuck me... I want it," her body trembling spasmodically from time to time. With each tremor, a few drops of semen and arousal dripped from her vulva. The camera on the cabinet was aimed directly at her private parts, silently recording this indecent scene.
Jiang Yun escorted Su Qing back home. Fuming with anger, he remained silent the entire way, and Su Qing, equally troubled, stayed quiet as well. Sun Haoran had always been kind to Su Qing since childhood, and she was grateful for that, though it never sparked any romantic feelings toward him. In truth, she had harbored a subtle affection for Jiang Yun since they were young. Back then, she didn't fully understand it—she just loved the feeling of being with him. As they grew older, these feelings intensified. Their separation during high school struck a chord with Su Qing, and Jiang Yun had long held feelings for her too. After some subtle hints, they confirmed their mutual affection and officially began dating.
Thus, Su Qing's feelings for Jiang Yun ran deep. However, Sun Haoran had always looked out for her and was a close friend. Now that the two men had developed a rift—or even animosity—Su Qing felt torn. She didn't want to give up either of them, but if forced to choose, she would undoubtedly pick Jiang Yun, as he was the man she intended to spend her life with.
Jiang Yun, too, felt resentful. He had liked Su Qing since they were children, and as they grew up, that fondness blossomed into love. The moment they confirmed their relationship, he felt like the happiest person in the world. At the time, he thought nothing could be more thrilling than discovering that the girl he had liked for so long had felt the same way all along. However, even after they started dating, some people still openly or discreetly pursued Su Qing, and it seemed like she received even more love letters than before.
Jiang Yun didn't pay much mind to most of these so-called rivals. Although he felt a twinge of jealousy when he saw love letters addressed to Su Qing or other men trying to get close to her, he could usually brush it off with a laugh. The exception was Sun Haoran, whom Jiang Yun had always detested. Although the three of them had once been classmates in the same class, Sun Haoran gave off a strange vibe to Jiang Yun—and to most of their peers. He was reclusive, sloppy, creepy, and lazy, seemingly embodying every negative trait imaginable. This wouldn't have been a big deal—at most, they just couldn't be friends. It was common for classmates to drift apart after graduation.
But Jiang Yun's dislike for Sun Haoran had another reason. He had once caught Sun Haoran masturbating to a photo of Su Qing in the restroom. It happened by chance during their middle school years, and Jiang Yun suspected it wasn't the first time Sun Haoran had done it—the photo was already stained with traces of his semen. Enraged, Jiang Yun beat Sun Haoran up, took the photo, and later burned it out of disgust. From then on, the two became enemies. However, Jiang Yun couldn't bring himself to explain this to Su Qing explicitly. Despite his repeated warnings, Sun Haoran continued to shamelessly pester her.
After dropping Su Qing off at the entrance of her residential complex, Jiang Yun was about to turn and leave. Feeling slightly guilty, Su Qing set aside her usual reserve, coaxing him with a mix of playful charm and sweet pleading to come upstairs. She even promised to cook him a lavish meal herself. Jiang Yun wasn't truly angry with Su Qing—his frustration was directed at the shamelessly thick-skinned Sun Haoran.
So, when Su Qing offered him a way out, Jiang Yun readily let the storm pass. Then, Su Qing planted a soft kiss on his cheek before blushing and darting into the kitchen to cook. Jiang Yun touched the spot where she had kissed him and broke into a silly grin, temporarily setting aside his other worries.
Su Qing's younger brother, Su Lang, was also at home. That day happened to be a return-to-school day for most middle schools, though junior high schedules were more relaxed—students were dismissed after receiving their textbooks. As a result, Su Lang had returned home early. However, Jiang Yun found it a bit puzzling that Su Lang seemed flustered upon seeing him and Su Qing arrive, hastily retreating into his bedroom. He emerged a while later, looking somewhat distracted. Jiang Yun didn't pay much attention to this and settled on the sofa to watch TV while waiting for Su Qing to finish cooking.
When Su Lang heard that his sister was going to cook, his face instantly darkened, and he grew visibly tense. Jiang Yun chuckled and said, "You're overreacting. It's rare for your sister to cook. Even if it doesn't taste great, you should still say it's delicious. If it's really bad, I'll treat you to a proper meal later to make up for it."
"It's... not about whether it tastes good or not..."
"Then what is it?"
"You'll find out soon enough, Brother Jiang Yun..."
Jiang Yun smiled but didn't dwell on it—until a short while later, when a blushing Su Qing emerged from the kitchen carrying a metal bowl filled with a bubbling, blackish-purple substance emitting a strange odor. Only then did Jiang Yun understand what Su Lang had meant. It wasn't a matter of taste—it was a matter of survival.
"Um... it might be... a little burnt, but it should still be edible. Hey, Jiang Yun, why don't you try it first?"
Su Qing looked at Jiang Yun with hopeful, expectant eyes, but he shook his head vigorously, like a rattle-drum. She then turned her gaze to her brother, Su Lang, who shook his head even more emphatically. Su Qing placed the questionable "food" on the table, pouting in clear disappointment. Her large, glistening eyes seemed on the verge of tears, tugging at Jiang Yun's heartstrings. Still, as he eyed the bizarre contents of the bowl, he found it hard to muster the courage to take a bite.
"I worked so hard on this for half an hour... and you... you two..."
Su Qing's expression was pitiful, her beautiful eyes welling with glistening tears that threatened to fall at any moment. She gazed sorrowfully at Jiang Yun and Su Lang. Su Lang remained unmoved, but Jiang Yun ultimately couldn't withstand her pleading look and surrendered. Gritting his teeth, he said, "...Fine... I'll try it!"
"Great! Let me serve you. Open wide, say 'ah'..."
Jiang Yun inwardly cursed himself for falling into a trap, but it was too late to back out now. He tried to console himself: Sure, it looks awful and smells weird, but maybe it's like stinky tofu—disgusting to the nose but delicious to the palate?
And even if it tastes terrible, so what? It's not like I've never eaten bad food before!
Then, under the gazes of Su Qing and Su Lang—who were watching him as if he were a martyr—Jiang Yun placed a spoonful of the mysterious substance into his mouth.
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