FM-V3-12

Chapter 12 Fallen Mother Volume Three 

No matter what happened last night, the morning sunlight came as usual. Perhaps because it was a weekend, even in this villa district, one could still hear people's laughter and joy from the distance. 

As a ray of dawn light shone through the window onto the large bed in the deputy mayor's bedroom, Su Zihan was the first to wake up, prompted by her biological clock. 

When she opened her drowsy eyes, she felt heat emanating from her body. Looking carefully, she discovered she was curled up like a baby in a fat embrace. 

Looking up, when Zhu Dezhi's ugly face appeared in her vision like a sleeping dead pig, everything that happened last night flashed before her eyes. 

That extreme masochistic pleasure and the intercourse where she let go of all restraints and threw herself wholeheartedly into it made Su Zihan feel for the first time that this man holding her didn't seem so ugly after all. 

Is this what they call "beauty is in the eye of the beholder"? The moment this thought popped into Su Zihan's mind, it made this city's deputy mayor smile wryly. 

Being treated like a female dog, even drinking this man's urine what woman would be willing to be treated like this? It's simply not treating oneself as human. 

As soon as this thought emerged from her mind, the scene of Zhu Dezhi and Zhao Xueying copulating that Su Zihan had watched on the surveillance last night appeared in her mind. 

Whether it was anal sex, the man's verbal abuse, or the woman's self-degrading performance in lust, compared to her own last night, it all seemed even more excessive. Thinking carefully, this also seemed to be a kind of romantic mood. 

In just a few seconds, the dignified deputy mayor completed her self-conquest in the morning after debauchery. 

After "figuring everything out," Su Zihan suddenly felt that her entire body was so sticky, especially between her legs and her anus, which felt extremely uncomfortable. 

Gently breaking free from the man's embrace, Su Zihan carefully climbed down from the bed, hastily put on the sheer nightgown that had been thrown on the floor last night, then left the bedroom to go to the bathroom to wash up. 

After Su Zihan left, Zhu Dezhi woke up soon after. Lying on Su Zihan's soft large bed, his small eyes blinked twice, then he picked up the cigarette pack he had placed there last night from beside him, lit one, and smoked while seemingly contemplating something. 

After a while, he suddenly made some decision in his mind, abruptly got up and started rummaging through Su Zihan's bedside table. 

At this time, Su Zihan had also finished her bath. The white bath towel tightly wrapped around her graceful body. As she pushed open the door, she immediately saw Zhu Dezhi's naked fat body searching for something near her bedside table. 

Seeing this, Su Zihan took off the towel wrapped around her hair and asked curiously while drying her hair: "What are you looking for?" 

Seeing the woman return, Zhu Dezhi extinguished the cigarette butt in his mouth in the ashtray, then sat directly on the bed and said in a deep voice: "Give me your household registration book." 

The woman who was drying her hair immediately stopped her movements upon hearing this. With Su Zihan's intelligence, she naturally knew what the man wanted her household registration book for, but for a moment she couldn't believe it. 

Zhu Dezhi also knew his request was sudden, but for something he had decided to do, it had to be done, so he spoke again without allowing any objection: 

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and find it. Pack up and come with me." 

Seeing the determination in the man's eyes, Su Zihan lowered her gaze and thought for a moment, then said softly: "This... is too sudden, and... and, at least let me talk to Fanfan first. No matter what, he's my son. If I remarry without discussing it with him, won't it make him feel bad?" 

There was a flicker in the woman's eyes. Zhu Dezhi could see that she wasn't very willing to accept his impulsive decision. 

Zhu Dezhi had ways to deal with such a woman whose body and mind had already been marked by him. He quickly came to the woman's front and slapped her. 

"Slap!" 

The fair cheek immediately showed a large handprint. Amid the aggrieved expression, tears instantly filled those bright eyes. 

But Zhu Dezhi didn't care. His large hand grabbed the woman's still-wet hair on top of her head and threw her onto the bed, then bent down to grab the bath towel on Su Zihan's body and roughly tore it off. 

Fair, flushed, and tender this perfect flawless body lay before him. Zhu Dezhi didn't treasure it like a gem, but brutally grabbed the two ankles resting at the edge of the bed. 

After lifting them up in front of him, he began grinding his waist against the woman's vulva. 

When the man's limp penis fully displayed its masculine prowess, the vulva between the woman's legs had completely become a flooded ocean. 

"Slut, look at yourself. Just these few moves and you're already this wet. Can you even live without me now?" After lifting the two ankles high and pressing them toward the woman's upper body, Zhu Dezhi said viciously. 

Actually, without looking, Su Zihan could feel the emptiness and itching in her lower body. But when the man lifted up her lower body, this female mayor still opened her eyes and looked between her legs as the man instructed. 

Her labia majora were already engorged and everted, with the labia minora showing through. The small labia, smaller than chopstick holes, kept contracting, and trickles of lustful fluid gushed out with each contraction. 

At this moment, she finally understood that her body, after being trained by this man for so long, had completely become his slave. That small flesh hole, still tightly closed, would completely become his shape once he inserted himself this was already an undeniable fact. 

This time, what arose in Su Zihan's heart wasn't the shame she had felt before, but rather a sense of belonging that came from being conquered a happiness unique to women. 

Seeing the lustful confusion in the woman's eyes, Zhu Dezhi didn't continue inserting, but lifted his large penis and used that huge glans to constantly tease the small flesh hole that wanted to suck his urethral opening. Several times he inserted a little, only to pull out immediately. 

After several repetitions, Su Zihan quickly couldn't stand it. She urgently grabbed the man's large penis with both hands and thrust it toward her vulva. 

But the man just wouldn't satisfy her wishes. Several times the position was aligned, and just when Su Zihan exerted force to thrust the penis into her vagina, he immediately stuck out his buttocks backward, and the large glans that had just inserted a little immediately withdrew. 

"Master... daddy... husband, please insert it quickly. My slut hole is itching to death, please." 

Su Zihan, who had no mental restraints left, could say these words directly. At this moment, she wanted nothing more than for the man to penetrate her lower body with the large meat rod in his hand. 

But Zhu Dezhi had no intention of letting her off so easily. He teased the tender cunt under his crotch again, then asked: "Tell me, where's the household registration book? I'll give it to you if you tell me." 

The piercing itch and indescribable emptiness made Su Zihan unable to bear it, but her maternal love for her son still made her struggle one last time before her rationality collapsed: 

"Master, let me talk to Fanfan first, okay? I'll convince him to accept you, then we'll go. Just this afternoon, please, okay?" 

Su Zihan pleaded while gripping the large penis tightly and thrusting it toward her lower body again. But the man never gave up until he achieved his goal, so Zhu Dezhi followed her force and thrust his large penis into the tight vaginal tender flesh. 

However, after just inserting one glans, he stopped moving. At the same time, he shook the two ankles in his hands left and right while twisting his waist. 

This way, the glans rubbed against the vaginal opening, with only the outside part getting comfort. As for the deeper tender flesh and uterus that had been fully developed, under the strong contrast, they felt even more itchy and empty. 

After several repetitions like this, Su Zihan was completely defeated. She pointed to her wardrobe and shouted: "It's... ah ! in there, in the bottom compartment there. It's there, please fuck me, master." 

Hearing this, Zhu Dezhi pulled out his large glans, then turned around and quickly found the household registration book according to Su Zihan's directions. After carefully examining the personal information inside, he nodded with satisfaction and returned to the bedside. 

At this moment, Su Zihan was again like last night, holding the bends of her legs with her hands, looking at the man with anticipation. When he came to her side, she urgently said: 

"Master, come quickly. Your little slut hole is itching terribly, just waiting for you to fuck it!" 

"Hahahaha, my little bitch, here I come." 

... 

The absurd morning passed. At 1 p.m., a Mercedes G-Class stopped in the parking lot in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau. 

Su Zihan and Zhu Dezhi got out of the car. The well-dressed Su Zihan had returned to her cold and beautiful mayor appearance, walking toward the Civil Affairs Bureau hall together with the man who was about the same height as her. 

"I told you to let me talk to Fanfan first, then come in the afternoon. You wouldn't let me. How about it? We still came in the afternoon, didn't we?" Su Zihan lightly linked her arm with Zhu Dezhi's and complained to the man in a low voice. 

Zhu Dezhi didn't care at all about this. He just led Su Zihan toward the Civil Affairs Bureau hall with a proud smile. It wasn't until Su Zihan, who was about to become his woman, finished complaining that he laughed and asked teasingly: 

"Is chatting with your son more pleasurable than me fucking your cunt?" 

Hearing this, Su Zihan immediately felt displeased. Although she put on a stern face next, the spring emotion between her eyebrows and her face, tender as a flower after being nourished by rain and dew, still betrayed her. 

Perhaps because they were about to have a happy event, although the woman was giving him the cold shoulder, Zhu Dezhi didn't get angry this time. Instead, he patiently whispered: 

"Don't worry, I'll go to the hospital this afternoon and talk to your son personally..." 

Just as he said this, seeing Su Zihan's nervous and panicked eyes and face, the man reassured her again in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I promise not to conflict with him. I'll just discuss it with him." 

Su Zihan: "Really?" 

Zhu Dezhi: "Of course, don't you trust me?" 

Although they had only been together for a month, and although this man was indeed a bit perverted, keeping his word was one of his few virtues. Thinking of this, Su Zihan's heart couldn't help but relax. 

While talking, the two had already reached the Civil Affairs Bureau hall. When the person in charge working here heard that Su Zihan had come, they immediately personally handled their business. 

Moreover, getting a marriage certificate wasn't a troublesome matter. Although the person in charge was indeed startled when they first heard Su Zihan say she wanted to marry Zhu Dezhi. 

However, there had already been rumors that Zhu Dezhi was dating Su Zihan, so when the news was confirmed, they quickly accepted this fact. 

Taking photos, registering, stamping the green channel process was completed in one go. When the two walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau again, each had an additional red booklet in their hands. 

Coming to his Mercedes G-Class, just as Su Zihan was about to get in the car, Zhu Dezhi instantly snatched the marriage certificate from her hand. 

Completely unprepared, Su Zihan was stunned for a moment. Turning around, she saw Zhu Dezhi, who was now her husband, placing both their marriage certificates on the hood of the G-Class and taking photos with his phone. 

"What are you doing?" Su Zihan instinctively asked. 

Taking a photo with his phone, then opening both marriage certificates and taking another photo, then putting the two certificates together and putting them in his pocket, Zhu Dezhi looked up at Su Zihan and said: 

"Hehe, taking a photo to post on social media, letting my good friends know I'm a married man now." 

"Silly bear, childish." 

At this moment, Su Zihan was also in a good mood. After giving the man a charming glance, she left these four words and got in the car. 

After both returned to the driver and passenger seats, Su Zihan looked at her new husband with a hint of tenderness in her eyes and asked in a completely different tone than before, gently: 

"What do we do next?" 

"Sigh ! Ha ! Accidentally got married again, and my wife is even a deputy mayor!" Zhu Dezhi's sighing voice and tone were slightly comical, which let Su Zihan see a new side of the man. She suddenly discovered he wasn't as bad as she had previously thought, so she smiled and gently pushed him, saying: 

"Alright, I'm asking you a question. What do we do next?" 

Sighing again, Zhu Dezhi silently fastened his seatbelt while contemplating. After a while, he suddenly turned to Su Zihan and asked: 

"How about we have a few tables of banquet, let everyone celebrate, and also tell people around us that we're married?" 

Su Zihan's eyes flashed with brilliance upon hearing this, obviously she was also moved. But soon that brilliance dimmed, and she shook her head, saying somewhat disappointedly: 

"Forget it, Old Zhu. We've both been married once before, and I'm also a mayor, you're also a private hospital owner. If we make a big show of it, not to mention the bad external impact, if someone has other intentions and gives excessive gifts, people will gossip about us outside." 

The woman was right. If she hadn't reminded him, Zhu Dezhi wouldn't have thought of this level. But no matter what, they got married today. If they didn't express anything, not to mention Su Zihan, he himself couldn't get over this hurdle. 

So the man lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly thought of something and looked up to ask: "By the way, do your government units have annual leave?" 

Subconsciously nodding, Su Zihan thought for a moment before giving a definite answer: "Yes, I still have half a month of annual leave. What do you want to do?" 

"How about this!" Zhu Dezhi started the car and said to his new wife while manipulating the steering wheel: "You arrange your work. Let's go travel next week. I know a small island in the Pacific that's rented out. We'll spend half a month honeymoon there, and there's also a church there. We can have a wedding ceremony there and bring your son along. How about it?" 

As soon as the man mentioned her son, Su Zihan immediately became worried again and tentatively asked: "Old Zhu, can you really convince Fanfan? Please don't..." 

Zhu Dezhi naturally knew what the woman was worried about. He smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, now that we're married, your son is also my son. I have ways to deal with that kid. I guarantee he won't oppose you." 

"I'll take you home first. You call your secretary to arrange work. I'll go to the hospital to talk to your son. Let's prepare, and we'll leave next Monday when your son is discharged." 

Seeing the man's resolute attitude, Su Zihan knew she couldn't argue and could only silently pray in her heart that he and her son Fang Fan wouldn't get into an irreconcilable conflict. 

Just like that, Zhu Dezhi drove Su Zihan home first, then drove to the hospital himself. 

Two days passed in a flash. When Monday arrived, Su Zihan, who had already called her secretary to arrange work, followed Zhu Dezhi to the hospital. There they picked up Fang Fan, who had finished his rehabilitation, and the three went to the airport. 

Still that Mercedes G-Class, with Zhu Dezhi driving in front while Su Zihan and her son sat side by side in the back. 

Seeing her son again, Su Zihan naturally had to examine him carefully first. That face that once had a childish aura had completely faded, replaced by maturity and restraint. 

She didn't know what the man had said to Fanfan that day, but during the time the three spent together, the imagined scene of the big and small men being at odds didn't appear. 

Although they couldn't be said to be very close, their relationship was better than that of ordinary strangers. For Su Zihan, this was already thanking heaven and earth. 

Anyway, when they returned from this trip, the start date for Yuncai Noble High School would also arrive. Then she could send him to school and not let him meet Zhu Dezhi, which would be much safer. 

In the strange atmosphere of the car, they quickly arrived at the airport. The three carried simple luggage into the airport, checked their boarding passes and passports, and soon boarded the plane. 

As the plane soared into the clouds, their vacation trip also began. 

About six hours later, at 11:30 p.m. local time, the three arrived in Hawaii in the Pacific. After taking a taxi to a hotel to rest for the night, they got up early the next day and took a small boat. After sailing for six hours, they reached their destination, a small island called "Azure Vessel." 

The island wasn't large it would only take 20 minutes to run from one end to the other. Apart from a church, there was only a seaside villa on the island. Zhu Dezhi had already paid to rent this place for half a month, which meant that for the next month, only the three of them would be here. The church usually had no priest; only tomorrow, before he and Su Zihan held their wedding ceremony, would the priest come by boat. After their wedding ceremony ended, the priest would also leave by boat. 

The three arrived on the island in the afternoon. Having just arrived, they naturally needed to tidy up a bit, but this kind of work naturally fell to Su Zihan as the wife. 

As her son and her precious one, and perhaps to compensate for the debt to Fang Fan after marrying Zhu Dezhi, the first thing Su Zihan did upon entering the villa was to help her son tidy up his bedroom. 

Zhu Dezhi was currently outside admiring the island's scenery, leaving only Su Zihan and Fang Fan in the entire villa. 

Although it was called tidying up, in reality this villa lacked nothing. Su Zihan only needed to organize some personal belongings and that was it. 

It only took a few minutes to finish everything. Looking at her son who had been standing by the door the entire time, Su Zihan couldn't help but feel heartache. 

She gently sat on the soft large bed and beckoned to Fang Fan standing there. Seeing her son come to her side, Su Zihan helped her son sit beside her, then said softly: 

"Fanfan, now it's just us mother and son here. Do you have anything you want to ask mom?" 

Actually, this sentence was asking her son if he wanted to know why she married the man who had hurt them both. But Fang Fan's subsequent performance was somewhat unexpected for her as a mother. 

"No, mom. As long as it's a choice you made willingly, as your son I will unconditionally support you." Her son spoke very seriously. Although when she was with Qi Hao before, Fang Fan had said the same words, she could clearly see the reluctance in the child's eyes when he spoke then. But this time there wasn't any it was as if he genuinely supported her. 

This made Su Zihan feel somewhat strange. Sensing that this wasn't real, Su Zihan subconsciously asked again: "Aren't you really curious? After all, he... your Uncle Zhu did many things. You just... support mom like this?" 

Under Su Zihan's gaze, Fang Fan shook his little head, then in Su Zihan's surprised look, he said in a somewhat cold tone: 

"Mom, I... I'm still young now. Some things aren't for me to control, so most of the time, I can only rely on you to protect me. So I want to say, thank you, mom." 

"But now doesn't represent the future. Before the future is determined, all I can do is support any decision you make. Don't you think I'm right, mom?" 

Hearing this, tears appeared in Su Zihan's brilliant eyes. She opened her arms and hugged Fang Fan tightly, saying with sobbing in her voice: 

"Fanfan, you've grown up. Understanding so much is a good thing. It's mom who's sorry to you. I just hope you won't blame mom in the future." 

Just during this moment of deep mother-son affection, the sound of the villa door opening and closing suddenly came. The mother and son realized Zhu Dezhi had returned and quickly separated from each other. 

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Zhu Dezhi's figure appeared at the bedroom door. His slightly fat body leaned against the doorframe, with a smile on his face as he looked at the mother and son inside, saying with a laugh: 

"Oh, you two really have a deep relationship. It seems I came back at the wrong time?" 

Upon hearing this, Su Zihan quickly wiped away the tears in her eyes. She gave the man a charming glance, then got up and passed by Zhu Dezhi, saying: 

"I'll go tidy up our room. Don't bully Fanfan." 

"Slap!" 

"Ah! " As Su Zihan passed by him, Zhu Dezhi very naturally swung his hand and slapped Su Zihan's buttocks, startling the woman. But after reacting, she gave another charming glance and complained sultrily: 

"Are you trying to kill me? Fanfan is here." 

After speaking, she twisted her seductive body and disappeared from Fang Fan's bedroom door. When only the "father and son" were left, Fang Fan was silent for a while, then suddenly got up with hatred in his eyes, staring deadly at Zhu Dezhi. But after a moment, he suddenly returned to calm and said coldly: 

"Uncle Zhu... Uncle Zhu, I want to walk around the island and look at the sea." 

After speaking, Fang Fan, like his mother, was about to pass by Zhu Dezhi. But just as he was about to go out, a large hand suddenly covered Fang Fan's little head. 

The small body suddenly trembled, as if it might explode at any moment, but it quickly calmed down again. Zhu Dezhi, who had watched this entire process from beginning to end, suddenly flashed a gleam in his eyes. He nodded approvingly and said with a smile: 

"It seems you listened to what I told you that day. This is good. I'm waiting for you." 

As the man's words fell, Fang Fan took a deep breath, then raised his head and turned to look at this man who had cut off his finger. A smile with a sinister aura suddenly appeared on his face as he said: 

"Thank you for Uncle Zhu's teaching. May I go outside to play?" 

"Go ahead!" The large hand patted that little head again, watching Fang Fan walk alone toward the outside of the villa. It wasn't until the child's small figure disappeared that a playful smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Dezhi's mouth. 

"Bang!" 

After the villa door closed again, Zhu Dezhi walked toward his bedroom, standing at the door watching Su Zihan busily working inside. 

The man knew she had definitely been eavesdropping on his conversation with Fang Fan just now, so he didn't deliberately hide it. After entering the bedroom, he said: 

"Alright, stop pretending. You definitely heard everything I said to your son just now, right?" 

The woman who was bending over to pack luggage trembled upon hearing this, but soon her tall figure stood up and turned to look at him, asking: 

"What exactly did you say to Fanfan that day? How did he just accept us being together like this?" 

The island was located near the equator, so the weather here was very hot. This morning Su Zihan had also changed into cool clothing. 

Looking at those two large breasts squeezed into a deep cleavage by her underwear, Zhu Dezhi chuckled and reached out to grab one while roughly kneading it with great force. At the same time, he pulled the woman into his arms and whispered in Su Zihan's ear: 

"Nothing much, just told your son how to be a man." 

Although the man's attack was sudden, Su Zihan had already adapted to his personality and her body subconsciously cooperated without knowing it. 

She consciously thrust out her chest to facilitate the man's grabbing and kneading of her breasts. As a bit of spring emotion began to surge, that graceful body instantly became soft and leaned against the man's chest. However, her tone still carried clarity as she asked: 

"Really?" 

"Anyway, that's what I told him. Believe it or not." The woman's body's dependence made the man's lewd actions even more unrestrained. 

Soon those brilliant pupils were full of confusion, and her two long legs twisted together like twisted dough, rubbing restlessly. Those delicate jade hands that had originally been supporting the man's chest gradually moved downward. 

But just as Su Zihan was about to touch the large penis between the man's legs that made her ecstatic through his pants, she suddenly felt her hand being grabbed by the man's large hand. 

How has this damn guy become a saint again? Isn't he going to think of new ways to torment me? This thought popped up in Su Zihan's mind again after being stopped by the man from her advances. 

But Zhu Dezhi's next words made Su Zihan's heart feel both funny and helpless. 

"Alright, let's forget about today. I'll save up some goods and inject them into you tomorrow when we get married." 

Perhaps noticing the "reconciliation" between her son and husband, Su Zihan, who was in high spirits, didn't notice the loophole in the man's words at all. She just gave the man a white glance and turned to continue her work. 

However, after the woman turned around, Zhu Dezhi was surprised to find that because Su Zihan was bending over, her denim shorts were exposed, and at the vulva between her legs, there was a wet mark on the fabric of her jeans. 

Realizing that the woman had gone into heat after just a few teasing touches, Zhu Dezhi's large hand slapped that huge and soft buttocks again, while teasingly saying: 

"You little slut, you went into heat after just touching twice. Are you so eager for me to fuck you?" 

Her buttocks, which had been "tempered by a thousand hammers," no longer felt pain when slapped again. Su Zihan only felt the tingling sensation that arose after the swelling. 

She couldn't help but get up angrily and rub her buttocks, then like acting coquettish, she gave the man a white glance and said in a slightly resentful tone: 

"It's all because of you, you damn ghost. You only start fires but don't put them out, and you have the nerve to blame me. I was really blind to marry you." 

Although every word of this sentence was a complaint, Zhu Dezhi knew this was the female mayor's unique way of acting coquettish. For a moment, his heart couldn't help but catch fire, wanting nothing more than to press this woman on the bed and fuck her hard. But thinking of tomorrow's plan, he still restrained his restless heart. 

Finally, with a chuckle, Zhu Dezhi took out his phone and turned to go to the living room. There he turned on the TV, lit a cigarette, smoking with one hand while playing with his phone with the other. 

The three had arrived in the afternoon, so after Su Zihan simply tidied up, it was already evening. 

In the evening, Su Zihan began preparing dinner. Every day here, people from outside would deliver the finest ingredients at fixed times. Whether to grill, boil, or stir-fry was up to the guests themselves. 

Moreover, the kitchen utensils in the villa were all highly intelligent and foolproof. Preparing a dinner was quite simple for Su Zihan. 

After serving the last dish on the dining table, Su Zihan first called loudly toward the living room: "Old Zhu, come eat. I'll go call Fanfan back." 

"Ah coming!" With a muffled sound, Zhu Dezhi appeared in the dining room. After watching him sit down to eat, Su Zihan took off her apron and left the villa. 

At this moment, Fang Fan was sitting on the beach by the sea, looking down at the phone in his hand. On the phone screen was only a text message from an unknown number. 

It read: "The final test is tomorrow. Whether you can become a man depends on your attitude." 

When he heard his mother's familiar voice from behind, Fang Fan quickly locked the phone screen, then got up and brushed the sand off his buttocks before following Su Zihan back to the villa. 

The three of them ate dinner silently. As time grew late, Fang Fan went upstairs to his room after eating. Although this was an isolated island, there was satellite signal, so Fang Fan, who could communicate with the outside world, wouldn't be lonely at night. 

As for Su Zihan, who had finished cleaning up the dishes, just as she was wondering what to do in the evening, Zhu Dezhi suddenly hugged her slender waist from behind and very gently invited her to walk on the beach together. 

It must be said that if a man could occasionally create some romance, he could indeed captivate a woman completely. 

Su Zihan followed Zhu Dezhi out of the villa and walked on the beach under the brilliant stars. For the first time, the two communicated like a normal couple, caressing and kissing when emotions ran deep. 

Until Su Zihan's lust exploded and she directly knelt on the beach wanting to strip off her husband's pants for oral sex, the man stopped her again, using the same excuse. 

Helplessly, the unsatisfied woman just accompanied the man walking on the beach until very late. Finally, the two returned to the villa and slept in their bedroom together. 

The next morning arrived. Su Zihan and Zhu Dezhi got up at the same time. After simple preparations, they were ready to go to the church for the wedding ceremony. 

Makeup and putting on the wedding dress would be completed at the church. But after leaving the bedroom door, Su Zihan glanced at Fang Fan's bedroom. According to the plan, she should go to her son's bedroom to wake him up, then the three of them would go to the church together. 

But thinking that today she was marrying the man who had cut off his finger and asking him to attend this man's wedding, Su Zihan was afraid Fang Fan's heart would feel bad. She couldn't help but turn to the man who was preparing to go out and say: 

"Old Zhu, how about we don't call Fanfan? Just the two of us go." 

Originally, according to today's plan, everything he was going to do should be seen by Fang Fan throughout. But thinking of the woman's possible performance, Zhu Dezhi thought about it and nodded in agreement. 

Just like that, the two left the villa alone. It only took two minutes to reach the church. While Su Zihan went to change into her wedding dress, the man walked to a corner and picked up his phone to make a call. 

It took a full two minutes before the call was answered. Without waiting for the other party to speak first, Zhu Dezhi said first: "It's about time. Come over in half an hour." 

After speaking, he hastily hung up the phone, then ran to another compartment to change into the formal wear he had prepared. 

About ten minutes later, Zhu Dezhi, dressed in a black suit, saw Su Zihan in a wedding dress emerge from the small compartment of the church. 

Today's Su Zihan was heavily made up, makeup that he normally never got to see. Among all the women Zhu Dezhi had fucked, even including Zhao Xueying. 

Those women, under heavy makeup, always showed a trace of worldliness. At first glance, they gave the feeling of being high-class prostitutes. 

But Su Zihan was completely different from them. Although the heavy makeup on her face was equally bright, what dominated was a holy aura, as if she were a legendary saint or the goddess Nuwa from mythology. Facing such holiness, ordinary people would feel ashamed even if the slightest impure thought arose in their hearts. 

Especially that tall and seductive figure, under the good modification effect of the wedding dress, appeared even more curvaceous. The loose hem revealed a pair of slender but not lacking in sensuality legs. At this moment, Zhu Dezhi felt that any woman in the world was trash compared to her. 

The makeup artists who had helped Su Zihan with makeup and putting on the wedding dress completed their work. They cast envious glances at Zhu Dezhi, gave simple greetings, and left. 

They would go to the small boat at the island's dock to wait. After the priest finished the wedding ceremony, they would leave the island together by boat. 

After the makeup artists left, Zhu Dezhi came to Su Zihan's side and stared at her intently. It wasn't until the woman's delicate jade hands wearing thin white gloves rested on his arm that he was awakened from his immersion in the woman's beauty. 

"Zihan, you're so beautiful!" At this moment, even this perverted man who had defiled her countless times couldn't help but praise her sincerely. 

Su Zihan, immersed in this romantic atmosphere, smiled knowingly after hearing the man's praise. She withdrew the hand resting on his arm and helped the man straighten his collar, saying softly: 

"You too. I didn't expect you to be quite handsome in formal wear." 

"Hehehe!" 

As the man laughed foolishly, Su Zihan also showed a knowing smile on her face. She put her small hand back on his arm and said softly to the man: 

"Alright, stop laughing foolishly. The priest is waiting for us." 

The priest Zhu Dezhi had hired was a very old man in a black priest's robe. At this moment, he seemed to realize that the couple in front of him was ready and waved to Su Zihan and Zhu Dezhi. 

Seeing this, the two walked side by side toward the priest. After walking down the not-very-long T-shaped platform, the priest looked at the two people who had come before him, then skillfully opened the Bible and said proficiently: 

"Under God's witness, Mr. Zhu Dezhi, are you willing to take Miss Su Zihan as your wife? Whether in prosperity or adversity, wealth or poverty, health or sickness, joy or sorrow, will you love her forever, cherish her, be faithful to her, until forever." 

The priest spoke in English, but understanding such simple English was not difficult for either Zhu Dezhi or Su Zihan. 

So when the priest's words fell, Zhu Dezhi said without hesitation: "I DO." 

When the priest said the same words to Su Zihan, only reversing the order of the names and changing wife to husband, the woman also answered crisply: 

"YES I DO." 

"OK ! Under God's witness, I pronounce Mr. Zhu Dezhi and Miss Su Zihan officially husband and wife recognized by the Lord. Now you may kiss your husband and wife." 

Under the priest's final blessing, Su Zihan threw herself into Zhu Dezhi's arms with a smile and the two kissed passionately for a while. 

The priest watched them with a smile throughout. Just as they finished kissing and the priest was about to bid farewell to the couple, he heard Zhu Dezhi suddenly stop him. 

Then he spoke in fluent English: "Father, I have another ceremony that needs your witness. Please wait a moment." 

The priest was stunned upon hearing this, but quickly reacted with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Mr. Zhu, as apostles of the Lord, some things we'd better not witness." 

Zhu Dezhi laughed heartily upon hearing this, then took out a wad of dollars from his pocket and handed it to the priest, saying with a smile: "Of course, what we husband and wife do after the ceremony is naturally inconvenient for you to be present. But after all, my wife needs to make vows, which still requires God's witness." 

Seeing that wad of crisp dollars, the priest finally raised an eyebrow, silently took the money, then shrugged at Zhu Dezhi: 

"Then please hurry, Mr. Zhu. My friends are still waiting for me at the dock." 

"Good, thank you, Father." 

After Zhu Dezhi finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Su Zihan, saying softly: "Zihan, I have another small wish. Can you perform this ceremony according to what I wrote?" 

Although Su Zihan could understand some simple English, the conversation between the two just now obviously exceeded her level. She could only understand that her husband wanted the priest to stay and witness something. 

When she received the paper Zhu Dezhi handed over and saw what was written on it, surprise first appeared in her eyes, then turned to anger, but finally became helplessness. 

She looked up at the man with annoyance, crumpled the white paper in her hand into a ball, and said irritably: "A perfectly good wedding ceremony, why do you want me to perform such a perverted ceremony? And there are other people here." 

After hearing this, Zhu Dezhi suddenly turned to the priest and asked in Chinese: "What's your mother's surname?" 

The sudden inquiry stunned the Western priest who didn't understand Chinese at all, but he quickly realized something and urged: 

"Alright, Mr. Zhu, could you please hurry? I need to leave quickly." 

Seeing this, Zhu Dezhi suppressed his laughter and turned back to Su Zihan: "Zihan, you see, this foreigner doesn't understand Chinese. It's fine." 

Zhu Dezhi's "surprise attack" almost made Su Zihan laugh out loud, but fortunately she restrained herself in the end. Seeing that this priest really didn't understand Chinese, she immediately relaxed. 

Finally, after taking a deep breath, Su Zihan stepped back half a step with one leg and slowly half-knelt on the ground. She gently lifted the hem of her white wedding dress, exposing a pair of fair legs, and looked at the man in front of her, saying softly: 

"I, Su Zihan, Deputy Mayor of XX City, mother of Fang Fan, voluntarily recognize the man before me, Mr. Zhu Dezhi, legal representative of XX Hospital, as my master." 

"For the rest of my life, when the master takes out his [dog-beating stick], I will, regardless of time and place, immediately fulfill the responsibilities of a female dog, meat toilet, and exclusive whore, anytime, anywhere, willingly satisfying all of the master's demands, never doubting, never betraying." 

After speaking these most degrading words with a solemn tone, Su Zihan didn't feel shame, but rather a sense of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and kissed the man's crotch through his pants, raising her head. 

Seeing Su Zihan perform actions far beyond what he had designed for her, Zhu Dezhi was immediately overjoyed and quickly helped the woman up with one hand. 

The priest watching all this also realized their ceremony was over, so he hurriedly said: "Well, whatever you just said, in God's name I declare your ceremony valid. Now, sir and madam, may I leave?" 

The now-satisfied Zhu Dezhi took out another wad of dollars and stuffed it to the priest, watching him leave the church as if fleeing. 

When only Zhu Dezhi and Su Zihan remained in the entire church, the man finally couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly threw the woman down onto the red carpet on the ground. 

That foul mouth instantly captured Su Zihan's rosy little mouth. Facing the man's approaching mouth, the woman didn't avoid it either. Instead, a pair of slender lotus arms wrapped around the man's neck and their lips pressed tightly together, kissing. 

The man's large hands weren't idle either, beginning to knead through the holy wedding dress those two large breasts supported by the white spherical shaping undergarment. 

After just simple fondling, Su Zihan, who had already become the man's exclusive meat toilet, went into heat for this fat man with her today's holy and flawless body. 

When Zhu Dezhi's fingers drilled into the wedding dress to the junction of the woman's legs, he felt it was already thoroughly wet. He couldn't help but look up at the woman whose eyes were full of mist and tease: 

"You've been holding back for a day. Do you miss me especially?" 

Hugging the man's large head tightly, even though Su Zihan was already unbearably uncomfortable at this moment, her mouth still didn't give in. She complained in a coquettish tone: 

"You damn ghost, usually you're like a dog mounting me and fucking me. I wondered why you were so quiet yesterday. Turns out you were holding back to misbehave today?" 

Hearing this, Zhu Dezhi chuckled again, bringing that large face close to Su Zihan's and asking mischievously: "So do you like it?" 

The woman snorted coquettishly and turned her head away, neither admitting nor denying, but the cunning expression in her eyes still betrayed her tsundere performance. 

Seeing this, Zhu Dezhi proudly kneaded twice those large breasts he couldn't hold with one hand, saying with a smile: "Hehe, my little female dog, today is just the beginning. The real climax is coming later!" 

"What tricks are you planning now?" Su Zihan instinctively turned back to ask upon hearing this. Although her expression was full of panic, the excitement in her eyes couldn't be hidden. 

"Hehe, you'll know in a moment." 

With this, Zhu Dezhi raised an eyebrow and said this sentence, then lowered his head to take the other large breast on Su Zihan's chest that was waiting for his comfort into his mouth.