Wang Xiong deliberately clenched his fist, holding it like a microphone to Xia Ling's mouth.
Xia Ling tilted her head slightly, intending not to answer, but seeing the two underlings sniffing her high heels, and then seeing Wang Xiong's lewd smile, she finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a mixture of suppressed anger and resentment, she said, "How long are you going to keep toying with me?"
"How long? This is just the beginning."
Wang Xiong chuckled, and suddenly, he lowered his raised hand, his arm moving with lightning speed towards Xia Ling's buttocks, his fingers gripping tightly: "Come on, baby!"
In an instant, his filthy, lewd hand pressed against Xia Ling's firm, shapely buttocks, clad in stockings and panties. His palm felt the silky smoothness of the thin stockings, and her buttocks trembled violently as he grasped them, like jelly!
"You...what are you doing!"
Xia Ling jolted, her stockinged feet landing on the concrete, her body instinctively shifting to the side.
Wang Xiong smiled and raised his head, looking at Xia Ling and saying, "Aunt Xia, what's wrong with touching those beautiful stockinged legs?"
"You..."
Xia Ling's face showed anger, and she exuded the unique authority of a noble female CEO.
However, with her two high heels held by Cobra and Fatty, and her elegant beige trousers lying forlornly on the ground, Xia Ling was like a female knight stripped of her armor, her defenses reduced to the minimum. Even the weakest goblin could easily come up and make intimate contact.
"Me? What about me?" Wang Xiong smiled nonchalantly, then turned to his two henchmen and said, "What are you all standing there for? You want to touch them? Touch them, both of you!"
"Ah, really? Okay, okay!"
Cobra and Fatty's eyes seemed to light up, so excited they were afraid of biting their tongues. They quickly acted, grabbing Xia Ling's high heels with one hand and reaching for her body with the other.
The two men, one on each side, placed their palms against Xia Ling's inner thighs. First, a faint, silky smooth sensation, followed by the gentle warmth of her body.
"Mmm...oh..."
The two men simultaneously let out low growls of excitement, their hands pressing harder against Xia Ling's thighs, rubbing back and forth.
Xia Ling was trembling all over. Without her high heels and trousers, she couldn't even run. She could only grit her teeth, suppressing her nausea, and reach out to slap the two lewd high school students.
"Get away...get away..."
"Oh...so good...so silky...mmm..."
They completely ignored Xia Ling's reaction, continuing to praise her as they caressed her.
Wang Xiong also stepped forward. Since his two underlings' dirty hands had already taken over Xia Ling's thighs, he went to his usual spot, his palm directly against her silky buttocks!
"Oh...oh...oh...as expected of Aunt Xia!"
Wang Xiong's fingers forcefully stroked Xia Ling's buttocks, his fingertips rubbing against the junction of the high-quality silk panties and stockings. Even with his filthy fingers, he could clearly feel the delicate tactile changes brought about by the two top-quality fabrics. The slight bulge at the transition between the ultra-thin stockings and the lace trim of the panties gave him a subtle, almost imperceptible, friction.
"Mmm..."
Assaulted by three filthy underage hands, Xia Ling couldn't help but groan. A slight blush crept onto her delicate cheeks. The itching sensation throughout her body made her unconsciously shrink slightly, but her beautiful legs remained straight and tense, ironically making it easier for them to caress her.
"No...don't..."
Xia Ling gritted her teeth and moaned softly. The itching sensation from her thighs continued to assault her entire body. Her slender, beautiful legs trembled slightly, and it felt as if ants were crawling all over her.
However, such groans were clearly ineffective. The three children, like demons from hell, became increasingly excited the more Xia Ling feigned discomfort, unleashing a torrent of vulgarities.
Cobra, stroking Xia Ling's silk-stockinged legs, leered, "This is fucking amazing, Xiong-ge! I never thought we'd actually get to touch the noble CEO Lingya!"
"Yeah, hehe," the fat man echoed, his lewd expression mirroring his own. His fat hands continued to caress Xia Ling's silk-stockinged legs, the fine texture of the stockings making him almost breathless with excitement. His voice trembled as he said, "I still say, it's worth sacrificing ten years of my life!"
The two underlings, each holding one of Xia Ling's high heels, could only place one hand on her leg. Wang Xiong, however, was different. He slowly moved behind Xia Ling and began a two-pronged attack, placing both hands on her buttocks and launching into a frenzied, frenzied groping.
"Mmm...no..."
Feeling Wang Xiong's haphazard caresses, a wave of unprecedented humiliation washed over Xia Ling. The sheer stockings and silk panties, meant to showcase her refined taste, now seemed like his ultimate aphrodisiac.
"Heh, now that you're all undressed like this, it's not up to you, Aunt Xia, to decide."
Wang Xiong increased the pressure, his fingers digging deep into Xia Ling's stocking-clad buttocks like the claws of a wild beast. His filthy fingernails harbored black grime, staining not only the expensive stockings but also her underwear.
His rough actions made Xia Ling gasp. She could clearly feel several obvious scratches appearing on the thin, sheer stockings against her buttocks under Wang Xiong's frenzied ravaging.
Xia Ling bit her lip, tears welling in her eyes. Her pert buttocks, encased in flesh-colored stockings, trembled violently, each rough squeeze sending a sharp pain through her. Wang Xiong's fingernails occasionally scraped against the surface of the stockings, producing a sickeningly fine sound that pierced the silent space.