The body massage lit her up, and Dong Jiao became nearly wild—long-suppressed emotions erupted like volcanic activity. Highuang stopped his movements, but Dong Jiao wouldn’t let him go. She pleaded with him, "Husband! Don't stop! I still want more! Please, don't stop!" As soon as she finished speaking, Highuang felt a bite on his ear—goodness! His wife had started nibbling on his ears. "If you don't listen, I'll keep biting your ears until you do!" Dong Jiao became incredibly lively and delicate, her delicate breath wafting fragrances toward Highuang's ears, making him feel pleasantly tingling and delighted inside. Ha! Old Master delivered a stunning knockout—so quickly, he had secured his celebrity wife. Highuang used a subtle strategy of playing to win, and thus captured our big star, Dong Jiao. Highuang noticed that Dong Jiao's eyes were full of longing. Gently said to Dong Jiao, "Honey! My love will make you feel even more wonderful! Just tell me what you want!" "Ah! Husband! You're so wonderful! With you, I'm practically dying!" Dong Jiao truly tasted the sweet, blissful happiness of being deeply loved by Gao Liang—something she never imagined in her dreams, let alone dared to hope for. With the second lady of the household now awakened, Gao Liang removed all his clothes, standing tall and strong like a majestic, proud dinosaur, leaving Dong Jiao both amazed and a little afraid. For the first time, she gazed at her husband's special part, her heart racing wildly. Gao Liang said to Dong Jiao, "My little sweetheart! Believe me! Let's massage each other and rub each other's bodies together—shall we?" Dong Jiao nodded happily, her heart fluttering like a deer's, her breathing growing rapid. The dance began, with Dong Jiao being skillfully guided by Gao Qiang. Their bodies rubbed against each other, creating a seamless rhythm. Dong Jiao, trained in various dance forms, particularly excels in the French selection dance—especially the Swan Lake choreography—where she can gracefully rotate around Gao Qiang on the tips of her toes. Now, within the bathroom, they danced together. As Dong Jiao brought her Swan Lake dance to life, her hair swayed like that of a fairy. Gao Qiang admired her well-proportioned figure—her measurements met international standards: bust 90 cm, waist 60 cm, hips 90 cm—and her height matched that of an international fashion model. Her long, elegant legs moved with an exhilarating grace. The two large white rabbits on her chest rose and fell, swaying gently from side to side as her body rotated—creating a dynamic, wave-like motion. Gao Qiang couldn’t help but gently massage her smooth, creamy breasts. The soft, rosy orbs beneath his fingers caused Dong Jiao’s delicate nose to hum softly, and her eyes instantly grew dreamy. They frantically rubbed against each other, each friction being a perfect fusion of spirit and flesh. Both of them gasped with pleasure. Their bodies seemed like magnets, drawing each other irresistibly, unable to separate. At this moment, Gao Liang possessed an extraordinary mental strength—he restrained his inner passion, yet Dong Jiao, once reserved and shy, was gently guided into action. Now fully awakened, she couldn’t stop—“You want me to leave? Then I’ll never leave you!” She wasn’t going anywhere. Dong Jiao became increasingly proactive, truly experiencing the joy of massage—both on her body and through physical touch and body rubbing. As a woman who craves novelty and stimulation, she now passionately kissed Gao Liang’s strong muscles, starting from his nipples, across his chest, down to his abdomen, and eventually, without realizing it, gently stroked his well-endowed, confident member. Gao Liang’s erect penis, held in Dong Jiao’s delicate hands, immediately responded with a deep pleasure. “Second Lady! Do you truly love your husband?” The highlights in Dong Jiao's delicate hands were gently massaged, becoming softly soothing. Enchanted by Dong Jiao's romantic whirlwind, Dong Jiao couldn't help but exclaim to her beloved, "Husband! You're absolutely amazing! I love you so much! I feel so happy!" Dong Jiao's deep affection for Dong Jiao's body was truly evident. "I love you so much, Husband! Do you know? Jiao'er loves being your woman! It's so wonderful to be your woman!" Dong Jiao had never imagined that Dong Jiao would perform an action that would remain etched in his memory forever—Dong Jiao opened her lips and gently enveloped Dong Jiao's large, majestic creature. "Ah!" A powerful wave of pleasure surged through Dong Jiao's nerves, and Dong Jiao, under his celebrity wife's "pearl flute" performance, felt as if he had ascended to heaven. How graceful and attentive Dong Jiao was—something Dong Jiao had never anticipated. He especially cherished when Dong Jiao initiated physical contact with him. Only when a woman actively seeks out her partner's body does it truly signify that she deeply loves him. Gao Liang didn't like to pressure the beautiful women around him because everything had to be done willingly, with no room for compromise. True mutual affection was the highest realm of love. To love her didn't necessarily mean to possess her—it simply meant making her happy. Of course, if a genuine spiritual and physical connection could be achieved, that would be even better. Dong Jiao loved Gao Liang deeply at this moment—this love was complete, heartfelt, and unconditional. She eagerly engulfed his large, smooth banana-like member, continuously licking it with her tongue, while her delicate hands gently held the base of his shaft. Kneeling before him, her entire body radiated perfect grace. "Husband! I'm absolutely crazy too!" While Dong Jiao passionately stimulated him with her tongue, Gao Liang suddenly tore her delicate, modest underpants off. To his surprise, the modest underpants, gently pulled by his loving hands, slipped naturally down. "Love Lock! The Love Lock automatically unlocks because of mutual affection!" "Highlight was overjoyed, while Dong Jiao, eyes misty and gazing deeply at him, whispered softly, 'Husband! Tonight, let me be your woman!' The inviting black beneath her revealed itself. Seeing how perfectly Dong Jiao had preserved her private sanctity, Highlight felt a surge of excitement. He reached down and explored the lush, mysterious region—only to find it already flooded. Dong Jiao stood before him, perfectly poised and irresistibly alluring, waiting for him to claim her. Highlight lifted the banana he had already tasted, and drove it toward the depths of Dong Jiao's inviting core. 'Ah!' tears welled up in Dong Jiao's eyes. 'It hurts!' She couldn't help but gasp, her pain genuine. This time, Highlight realized that Dong Jiao was a complete virgin—having preserved her purity solely for him. This was her very first time, and thus, her nervousness, shyness, and yearning for him made perfect sense. 'Madam!' "Just hold on a moment—soon it'll stop hurting!" As someone with experience, Gao Liang had gone through this phase with all his wives during intercourse. Yet, Gao Liang held especially tender feelings for Dong Qiao.