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This novel contains explicit sexual scenes and is intended for readers aged 18 and over (or the legal age in your country).
The content is pure fiction and does not endorse or approve of inappropriate, illegal, or immoral behavior in real life.
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«No! No! You can't! Mmm!»
Wen Ting seemed to sense Li Bin's hard, hot cock entering her cunt, and she began to plead painfully in a weak, confused voice, her powerless legs starting to struggle.
Li Bin, seeing the pain on Wen Ting's face, felt a pang of compassion, but the desire for his sister-in-law and the allure of the system's rewards were too strong to resist.
As he wrestled between reason and impulse, Li Bin's cock slowly pushed into Wen Ting's cunt.
«Boom!»
Suddenly, a loud noise rang out beside Li Bin; the car window was violently shattered.
Wang Senjie and Liu Jiayu, with expressions of shock and fury, glared at Li Bin with rage from outside.
«Ah!»
«Damn it! You're an animal!»
«Animal! Isn't he her brother-in-law? How could he?»
«Call the police! Stop this monster!»
Then, Li Bin saw Wen Ting's classmates rushing toward him in a fury.
You have suffered a social death, reset activated!
Amid Wang Senjie's scream and Liu Jiayu's gasps of shock, the system's notification sounded too.
The scene shifted, and Li Bin found himself back at the exact moment he'd taken off his pants.
«Damn, I got too cocky. I was so caught up I forgot this is the hotel's underground parking lot,» Li Bin muttered, wiping cold sweat from his forehead, still trembling with fear.
Luckily, he had the system; without the reset after a social death, he wouldn't just end up in prison—he'd become the target of everyone's scorn, a sewer rat, a depraved monster.
Death would be the kindest fate.
Looking at Wen Ting, still unconscious and slumped in the back seat—breasts exposed, cheeks flushed, pants halfway down, her cunt barely covered by her panties—Li Bin battled his burning desire, hurriedly dressed himself, pulled Wen Ting's pants back up, fixed her bra, and after ensuring no one was around, dashed to the driver's seat, started the car, and sped out of the hotel.
Learning from his previous experience, Li Bin grew craftier.
After leaving the hotel, he drove down the highway toward a more secluded spot.
Once outside the city, following his memory, he took Wen Ting to a planning area.
This zone had recently been expropriated by the government and hadn't yet been developed. It was a deserted expanse filled with grass.
With the darkness of night and the cover of the grass, Li Bin felt much safer.
After parking the car in a clearing thick with vegetation, Li Bin, excited, rubbed his hands together and gazed at Wen Ting, sleeping deeply in the back seat. He stepped out of the car, nervously scanning the surroundings.
Once he confirmed no one was nearby, he climbed back into the back seat, eager and brimming with desire as he looked at the seductive Wen Ting.
«Little sister, are you feeling better?» Li Bin nudged her gently to test her.
Current state: Asleep, unconscious, drunk.
Confirming that Wen Ting was still unconscious from her drunkenness, Li Bin gained courage and pressed on with his plan.
«Little sister… your brother-in-law is going to…!»
Li Bin's breathing quickened again, sweat beading on his forehead from tension, and with trembling hands, he lifted Wen Ting's shirt, pushing her bra upward. Her full breasts sprang into view.
With the experience of the previous social death, Li Bin was bolder this time. He grabbed Wen Ting's breasts with both hands and then opened his mouth to greedily suck on her delicate, pink nipples.
The taste was sweet, with the virginal scent of youth; the softness of her breasts intoxicated him.
Wen Ting's nipples, small and soft like large soybeans, hardened instantly under his tongue's touch, as if they were a cock stiffening—but in this case, it was a woman's arousal.
Li Bin knew Wen Ting's sexual desire was being awakened again.
While massaging one of Wen Ting's breasts with his left hand and sucking and licking her nipples, his right hand was already sliding down Wen Ting's smooth, flat stomach toward her crotch.
With skill, he unbuttoned Wen Ting's jeans, gently pulled them down, and his large hand slipped into her panties, beginning to caress her wet, soft cunt.