Insufficient balance
Ma Guojun was on the verge of collapse after learning a secret, and Zhang Yang was also about to go crazy at this time. Because Pan Hui, that madwoman, didn't know what kind of seasoning she had added to the wine, making him feel hot all over his body. The two women he originally disliked now looked so seductive, and he couldn't control his desires.
Seeing Zhang Yang sitting there panting and staring at herself, Wang Luoyao said with some fear: "Hui sister, won't anything happen?"
Pan Hui licked her tongue and said, "It shouldn't be a problem. I asked, this medicine is just to stimulate men's senses. Yao Yao, the boss is really too reserved, we need to take the initiative, don't you want to give yourself to the boss? Are you still thinking about your Xinxin?"
Wang Luyao hesitated and said: "I don't care. I owe the boss such a great favor, I don't know how to repay it!"
"That's it, today you'll use your own body to repay the boss. Later, when there's an opportunity, you can send that Xīn Xīn to the boss. Didn't you say the boss is infatuated with her?" said Pan Hui.
"What are you guys talking about? What did you put in Pan Hui's wine?" Zhang Yang panted heavily.
Pan Hui blinked, gave Wang Luoyao a look, reached out and took Zhang Yang's hand, placing it on her own chest, saying in a seductive tone: "Boss, I know what you're thinking, if you want something just come and get it, we won't refuse you."
On the other side, Wang Luoyao also learned from Pan Hui's method and placed Zhang Yang's other hand on her own chest.
Feeling the warmth from both hands, Zhang Yang couldn't help but say: "You cheap people, you're forcing me to do this."
After finishing, Zhang Yang pulled Wang Luyao into his arms. At this moment, he still remembered that he disliked Pan Hui, and it was imaginable how big a shadow this woman had left on him. Zhang Yang lowered his head to look at Wang Luyao, and with a burst of strength, the buttons on her shirt were torn open, revealing the black bra inside. Zhang Yang hastily inserted his hands into the bra, grasping the two large white rabbits, taking a deep breath, feeling comfortable.
He looked at Wang Luyao's cherry-red lips and kissed her, his tongue skillfully stirring in Wang Luyao's warm mouth.
Wang Luyao was momentarily stunned.
This was the first time she felt a man's masculinity, that old man always entered her body at the fastest speed and then came out early, never letting her taste happiness. After going back and forth, she began to like women.
But Zhang Yang was different, whether it was the fingers that played with the red cherries or the tongue that seemed like a snake, they all made her body hot.
Wang Luoyao stretched out her hands and wrapped them around Zhang Yang's neck, also extending her fragrant tongue into Zhang Yang's mouth, the two people passionately kissing.
Pan Hui watched a scene directed by her and licked her tongue, feeling very excited.
As she watched Zhang Yang humiliate other women, her body trembled with excitement, as if a sense of revenge had brought her a thrill that surged to her heart. She didn't know what was wrong with herself, why she was so excited. Her right hand couldn't help but reach into her own ***, digging into her own underwear, watching the passionate couple, she couldn't help but move on her own.
Originally somewhat lost Zhang Yang, out of the corner of his eye saw sitting in a chair groaning Pan Hui, a sense of disgust surged up. He stood up and held Wang Luoyao in his arms, stumbling into the bedroom.
Entered the bedroom, Zhang Yang quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his proudly erect and straight member, resembling a steel gun.
Wang Luyao was startled, she had never seen this before. The old man's soft and fluffy appearance, even when standing upright, gave people a feeling of being soft and weak, unlike Zhang Yang who gave people a fierce and intimidating impression.
Wang Luoyao felt a little scared and wanted to get up and leave.
Zhang Yang had already lost his rationality at this time, and with a push, he pushed Wang Luyao away, violently tearing off her bra, still standing aside, then tore open Wang Luyao's silk stockings, viciously saying: "You cheap woman, isn't this what you wanted? Why are you running?"
"Boss, don't! I'm a bit scared. Huie jie, Huie jie, save me!" Wang Luoyao shouted out loud.
Pan Hui leaned against the door, licking her tongue, and her hands were still moving on her own body. She smiled slyly and said: "Yao Yao, don't be afraid, you will soon taste that kind of flavor, he is so charming, ah, you must fall in love with him."
Zhang Yang had already spread Wang Luoyao's legs apart and rushed in horizontally.
Wang Luyao let out a mournful cry, feeling an unprecedented scorching sensation entering her body. The pain was even more unbearable than when she had lost her virginity in the principal's office for the first time. She stretched out her hand to push against Zhang Yang's chest and said dazedly: "Don't want it, I don't want it, it's killing me."
"You cheap person, you'll be fine soon. You dare to seduce me? I'll f**k you to death!" Zhang Yang said as he pressed down on Wang Luoyao and started moving.
The sound of collision, the woman's cry for help, another woman's moan, seemed to reverberate in the room like a symphony.
Wang Luyao slowly felt the joy that Pan Hui had said, and she couldn't help but hug Zhang Yang tightly. Pan Hui didn't know when he climbed onto the bed, stripped himself naked, and leaned against Zhang Yang's back.
This night was incomparable satisfaction for Zhang Yang, although he never said it, but in his heart, he had always had the desire to hold the two women on the bed and play with them fiercely. He had been suppressing himself, his moral outlook did not allow him to do so, and he always thought of himself as a good person who couldn't do such things. Although he had played with Pan Hui that night, the devil in his heart was released, but he still tried to control his desires. Why he hated Pan Hui was because he thought it was this woman who ruined him, making him from a good person into someone he himself detested. Before this, he never thought he would do such things to women.
But desire is irrepressible, the more it's suppressed, the more violently it bounces back. Tonight, under the stimulation of drugs, Zhang Yang's desire thoroughly erupted, he no longer suppressed his own desire, and repeatedly indulged in the two women.
It wasn't long before he regained consciousness. He didn't stop but instead became more aggressive and continued to torment the two women.
Cheap people, women are born cheap, they don't work themselves, and others will take advantage of them. Since that's the case, why bother being cheap for others?
These two cheap people, delivered right to our doorstep, can't blame anyone else.
Look at them with this cheap look, they don't even touch themselves, but they're uncomfortable, damn these stinky women.
Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a dangerous light on this night, and his attitude towards women changed again because of the initiative of two women.
He didn't expect that he wanted to be a good man, but these women were so cheap, they took the initiative to send themselves to his door and even drugged him, in that case, what else could he do but be hospitable.
The room fell silent once again, with the three people lying on the bed, drenched in sweat. Wang Luoyao and Pan Hui had already fallen asleep due to exhaustion, while Zhang Yang, who was the most exhausted of all, lay on the bed with his eyes gleaming coldly, lost in thought.
He lit a cigarette, looked at the two naked women on the bed, and sneered, muttering to himself: "I'm still too naive, you can't take women seriously, they're all born bitches, otherwise they'd all be running around as mistresses! If I don't fuck them, they'll feel insecure, it's a bunch of ungrateful whores. Since that's the case, from now on, you two just serve me well in bed."