The Wicked System

Xu Fei suddenly realized the reason her daughter had remained in a deep slumber all night yesterday, completely unresponsive no matter how she was manipulated, was because that black silkworm had been resting on her forehead. And now that the black silkworm had completed its evolution into a Gu and was currently intertwined in the plastic box, having lost its influence, her daughter would probably be in a conscious state. "Teacher, isn't it stimulating? Watching your own daughter be deflowered with your own eyes." For such an adorable young girl, it would be a huge pity if she was completely oblivious when her cherry was popped. There were all sorts of scum within the System, and most possessed a tyrannical, dark psychology. Zhang Wenbin was inevitably influenced by them; even as a virgin himself, he began harboring some bizarre, twisted thoughts. Xu Fei snapped back to reality and hurriedly pleaded with a tearful voice: "Master, Guo-guo doesn't have any exp...

"A Love Gu is categorized under the Soul Enchantment class of Gus. Strictly speaking, its function is single-use." "Single-use?" Xu Fei's eyes widened. Zhang Wenbin explained: "It means that once the refinement is complete, using it once lasts a lifetime. For example, if your daughter uses it on your sister, this Gu will naturally fuse, integrate, and vanish. In the eyes of outsiders, it will have lost its value." "No, she can't use it like that." Hearing this, Xu Fei said anxiously: "Master, based on what you said, as long as this Gu is used up, my daughter won't attract any more danger, right?" "That's correct. Under the circumstances where she has no utilization value, no one will be bored enough to target your daughter." Zhang Wenbin smiled and joked: "Only I'm vulgar enough to covet wealth and lust after beauties. Those wicked old fogeys, having reached a certain realm, lost interest in such t...

With just a few casual twists, the small lock that had stumped Xu Fei and rendered her helpless popped open with a click. Zhang Wenbin casually opened the diary and began reading. He smiled and said: "Since your daughter has the habit of keeping a diary, this obviously isn't the only one. If you want to satisfy your curiosity in one go, then go bring all those other diaries over here." "Okay!" Xu Fei appeared very excited. Probably all parents possessed this strong voyeuristic desire when it came to their adolescent children—not to mention her family situation was highly unusual to begin with. She walked into the walk-in closet, her pace brisk, the flesh on her perky buttocks jiggling, and the large breasts on her chest practically bouncing. Whether it was an illusion or not, it seemed this matter had excited her to the point where her crotch had grown even wetter. Xu Fei brought out three diaries, all of them the type equipped with combination locks. Afte...

Amidst the swirling mist of the bathroom, Zhang Wenbin enjoyed Xu Fei's meticulous service. Eventually, his hands grew itchy, and he couldn't resist tearing off her lingerie. Naked before each other, he unscrupulously fondled and played with her mature, captivating body. "Master, this is so stimulating, my legs have gone soft." Xu Fei's plump breasts were covered in body wash suds. Embracing Zhang Wenbin, she used her breasts to scrub and wash the man's body. Her delicate, alluring nipples had already hardened. As they rubbed against the man's skin, feeling the strong power radiating from his physique, the resulting stimulation caused Xu Fei's breathing to become erratic, leaving her barely able to stand firm. Zhang Wenbin's hand reached behind her and pressed against her buttocks. He suddenly flashed a lecherous smile: "Teacher Xu, have you washed here?" The man's mischievous finger pressed against her tender anus, grinding agai...

Zhang Wenbin stated: "The amulet I gave your daughter was created referencing the characteristics of this ghost infant. It can, to a certain extent, conceal the aura of the Gu on your daughter." "If a sworn enemy targets you, at least you have the psychological preparation to defend yourself. But a random encounter is entirely uncontrollable. Nobody can guarantee when she might stumble into danger. That amulet is a rather steady approach. However, it's best to attack the problem from two sides and have a backup plan." "Master, can I still continue raising it?" Xu Fei's heart was moved. To raise this ghost infant to protect her daughter was far more important to her than even killing Yang Qiang. Zhang Wenbin chuckled softly and said: "Of course you can. But its master will become me. You, on the other hand, will play the role of the wet nurse." Upon hearing these words, a faint blush spread across Xu Fei's face. She said: "I ...

The obedient little loli went upstairs. Zhang Wenbin coughed lightly. Sensing the cue, Yang Qiang chuckled and said: "Young Master, then I'll be leaving first so as not to disturb your mood. If you need anything, please let me know at any time." Before leaving, he put on a stern face and ordered: "Serve the Young Master well, you hear me? If you dare make the Young Master angry, I'll have your head." "Understood." As soon as Yang Qiang left and the door latched shut, Xu Fei threw herself directly into Zhang Wenbin's arms. Offering her fragrant kiss, she allowed the man to savor her deeply, her voluptuous figure molding against him. Only after kissing until she was nearly breathless did she lie in Zhang Wenbin's arms, panting and coquettishly complaining: "Master is the worst. Just now, when I was giving you head, did having Yang Qiang watch make you feel thrilled?" "You seemed more thrilled than I was." Zhang Wenbin...

Xu Fei continued playing the role of the shameful, immoral wife. Upon leaving the club, she claimed she needed to pick up her daughter from school and left first. Yang Qiang took on the role of the driver. While driving the car, he maintained his fawning smile: "Master, I have an imported miracle drug here. I guarantee that after taking it, your spear will remain standing like gold. Master can play to his heart's content today." Any normal man possesses an instinct to compare. At first, Yang Qiang had been burning with jealousy over how majestic Zhang Wenbin's large cock was. But since Zhang Wenbin had ejaculated in less than five minutes, it gave him a tiny bit of psychological comfort. Even though his body was hollowed out by wine and women, with the aid of the drug, lasting half an hour was still no problem. Therefore, his tone of voice right now carried a hint of smugness. Zhang Wenbin didn't mind. He said: "Drugs of wolves and tigers are the most dama...

"Master, this oyster is not bad. If you eat it, you'll have more strength to aggressively fuck this bitch's mouth." Yang Qiang spoke subserviently, his gaze uncontrollably drifting downward. His wife, Xu Fei, had her hair grabbed by Zhang Wenbin, entirely having her small mouth fucked raw. This wasn't serving—almost every thrust was a deep throat. Her mouth was stretched wide open, saliva dripping down. She couldn't control her eyes from beginning to roll back. Yet Zhang Wenbin didn't show the slightest bit of tender pity. Grabbing her head, he just kept thrusting violently, like an absolute beast. His dark testicles slapped against her chin. Every time his dark, huge cock jammed into her crimson mouth, it was so irritable, displaying not a shred of gentleness. Violating the small mouth of a beautiful married woman right in front of her husband made Zhang Wenbin feel extremely thrilled. He knew Xu Fei wasn't inexperienced, and he knew how strong her...

Having her tender pussy played with in front of her husband until reaching a sublime climax, it took a long time for Xu Fei to recover her senses. Leaning against the table, her body went soft as she slumped into the chair. With disheveled hair and a completely flushed face, she looked exceptionally seductive. Zhang Wenbin was a bit rough. Showing no pity for her delicate state, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked fiercely. Crying out in pain, Xu Fei slumped to the floor, her consciousness recovering slightly. By the time she realized what was happening, she was already kneeling in front of the man—specifically, directly between his legs. Zhang Wenbin raised a foot and propped it onto her shoulder. He looked at her with a smile, saying nothing, but that grin spoke volumes. "Master, this is a five-pound Boston lobster. The meat is very thick and plump. People who come to eat generally praise it endlessly because the chef's knife skills here are the biggest selling point....

"Not at all, as long as the Young Master doesn't dislike it." Yang Qiang raised his glass with both hands in a highly respectful manner. "How could I? Mrs. Yang is very excellent." Zhang Wenbin smiled perversely. Holding his glass and drinking with one hand, his other hand could no longer hold back and, right in front of Yang Qiang, openly grabbed Xu Fei's thigh. Xu Fei instantly shuddered. Instinctively wanting to dodge, she gritted her teeth and stopped herself, standing rigidly upright and allowing the man's rough, large hand to fondle her pantyhose-clad thigh. Yang Qiang noticed this the moment he finished his drink. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still dumbfounded, leaving a bitter taste in his heart. Being mentally prepared wasn't the same as wanting to watch a live broadcast. Zhang Wenbin's hand fondled her thigh for a while. Unsatisfied with the silky texture of the pantyhose, he suddenly gave a tear, ripping open the b...