[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-ultimate-men-s-apartment":3,"chapter-the-ultimate-men-s-apartment-the-ultimate-men-s-apartment-chapter-145":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Premium Men's Apartment",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1927873,2624,"Chapter 145","the-ultimate-men-s-apartment-chapter-145",145,"\u003Cp>\"What... kind of woman is she?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Indescribable. You will only truly understand if you meet her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That magical?\" He didn't believe it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I have to say it... that woman will make you want to chop yourself up and give it to her to eat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Cough*... Then I’d better pray that I never meet such a woman! God bless!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>God bless... A bitter smile. He wasn't a Christian, so God obviously didn't care about his prayers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat up, took a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled a hazy smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shentu, his good brother—had he been deceiving himself all along?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought he wasn't that vulgar or narrow-minded. Even though he had been compared to him by his elders since he was a child, he always thought he didn't care. But the moment she poked through it last night, he knew very clearly in his heart—she was right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was afraid of losing to Shentu. Shentu knew, right... That’s why Shentu had chosen to be \"different from him\" since he was a child—in his profession, career, and even hobbies. What he liked and what he was good at, Shentu would never touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Hahahaha*... He had actually been protected to this extent, and had been a coward for so many years without knowing it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He got out of bed, took out his phone, and dialed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it?\" A voice that had been calm and self-possessed since childhood...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shentu, I’ve taken a fancy to He Lele.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...So?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She likes you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to steal her heart from you to make up for the loss of self-esteem I just discovered after being yielded to for over twenty years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jiejie...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't say you didn't intentionally yield to me. I’m already frustrated enough having figured this out, don't add fuel to the fire.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the fifth floor, listening to the words coming from the phone, Shentu Mo’s lips couldn't help but curl up, and he swirled the red wine glass in his hand. \"Yielding for so many years, although I’m used to it, it is indeed quite boring.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your mother!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...My mother has spanked your butt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shen, Tu, Mo! Your sister!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anything else?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve thought about it... I don't need to be afraid of comparing myself to you at all. My artist has a higher IQ than yours, I look better than you, my bed skills are better than yours, I’m more romantic and have more flair than you, I’m more—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get to the point.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She will be mine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...You know, when I want to fuck a woman, I never care whose she is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You! Then you should just yield to me one last time!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\" Shentu Mo looked at his phone speechlessly. This brat was indeed far ahead of him in one aspect—the thickness of his face. He highly doubted... that this brat was hurt in his self-esteem from being yielded to for twenty years...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just kidding. No matter what you plan to do to her, and no matter if there are others who want her, I will definitely be the one who laughs last.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Putting the phone back on the dining table, he drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp, dumped the leftover food from his plate into the kitchen waste bin, and looked at his kitchen, which was as clean as new, feeling a faint swelling beneath him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Lele...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She likes him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Heh*... She had Jiejie spinning in circles, using him as a shield. His commission was very high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, why did Jiejie suddenly wake up to that problem that had been hidden for twenty years?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because... of her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the first-floor kitchen, He Lele, who had showered, changed clothes, and cleaned the kitchen, was preparing the egg mixture again. This time, no one disturbed her, so she finished it in one go. She put the prepared egg mixture into the oven, set the time and temperature, and then leaned against the kitchen counter to take a break.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hurts...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as her body leaned against the edge of the counter, she bounced from the soreness—don't, don't think about it. Even if her body was left with countless marks, she wouldn't leave any unresolvable resentment in her memory or in her heart. It’s fine, it’s fine... just treat them as two vibrators!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Lele slowly squatted down, quietly watching the oven and waiting, listening to the rhythmic sound of the second hand on the wall clock, her eyelids couldn't help but become heavier and heavier...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the pitch-black darkness, it felt as if her eyes were tightly covered by a blindfold, making it difficult to open them. Her hands were tied behind her back by something. He Lele was about to struggle, but her body suddenly lifted into the air, as if she had been picked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\u003Cp>Her lower body was suddenly penetrated by a hot, hard object—it didn't hurt, but it made her feel so full that she didn't dare to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Writer’s Words:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recently, it’s all big meat... looking at the sky... but it’s all sour... The last bit is Lele dreaming (clarifying this is because I’m afraid some sisters will misunderstand Xiao Xiu; misunderstandings about other men are fine)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I am the lewd-style Jiangshan! Love you all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I see so much food in the gift box! *Ah ah ah ah ah!* Love you all! Organizing it all on the 6th! I’ll try to write more these few days!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>☆, (9 Fresh Coins) Chapter 154: Taboo Dream\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hard object paused for a while before starting to slowly enter and exit the little cave. After thrusting dozens of times, the hard object moved more and more smoothly, faster and faster, and her body became hotter and hotter... Happy moans gradually spilled from her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Mm*... *ha*, *ah*...\" So comfortable... The meat-rod ground the inside of the little cave until it was all soft and numb, every entry and exit sending pleasure straight to her brain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you want more?\" A low, deep man’s voice said in the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Wu*, *un ah*...\" So happy! My body... so comfortable, my soul is about to fly away, I want more! Don't stop...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hard rod in the little cave indeed thrust and struck even deeper and heavier, striking up and grinding down, thrusting left and right, nine shallow and one deep, sometimes grinding and sometimes rotating, thrusting her until she felt wave after wave of pleasure, wishing she could be thrust like this forever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Ah*—\" A pressing force suddenly came from the chrysanthemum bud behind her, \"No, don't... just, just thrust the front, okay... *ah*—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s in, it’s in! Two massive presences were firmly embedded in her two most private little holes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Mm*...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both little holes were about to be stuffed to bursting, but—it’s so itchy, both little caves... want it so much... but those two hard objects were motionless, just ironing and stuffing her front and back lewd-caves with such heat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn't help but sway her buttocks back and forth, using the hard objects to grind against the flesh of her flower-cave and rear-court, one out and one in, the same amplitude but different joys. She mastered the rhythm herself, and the pleasure accumulated even more comfortably—so great, so comfortable it’s killing me... both little caves being ground together is so comfortable...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her waist twisted more and more crazily, numb, slippery, supreme pleasure, so happy that her whole body trembled, screaming as she met the beautiful climax! The two hard objects moved at this moment, powerfully and forcefully entering and exiting together, deeply churning the depths of her two little caves!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Ya ah ah ah ah*...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you want more?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, don't want anymore... don't, don't...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two hard objects changed their rhythm again, one entering while the other withdrew. After a few times, they were entering and exiting together again, sometimes withdrawing completely and then thrusting to the hilt, sometimes clamping her abdomen and buttocks tightly and rotating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Ah ah*... don't, *ah*, *ah*... spare, spare me...\" This wasn't the satisfying pleasure she felt when she swayed herself, but a supreme bliss that both her body and soul couldn't bear!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Say you want it, say you love being held by us the most, being thrust in your little lewd-cave by us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, it’s not... I, I didn't... *ah ah*...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entry and exit of the hard objects no longer had any rhythm; the two fought their own battles, pumping wildly as if they wanted to ruin her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Say it! If you don't say it, I’ll ruin you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Ya ah*, *ah*... no, I don't—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, the flower-core beneath her was cruelly twisted, and her breasts were also held and sucked savagely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"*Ah ah*—no, it hurts! Don't, don't bite... *ah ah*—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Say, say you feel so comfortable, say you feel so good being thrust, that both little caves want to be thrust by us every day, to be fucked by us—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the sensitive points of her body were being crazily attacked. The flower-core was pinched until she couldn't tell if it was excitement or pain, her nipples were sucked and bitten until they were swollen with pain yet carried a cruel pleasure, and the two little caves being violently pumped and struck were unable to bear it and kept twitching—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I, I’ll say, I’ll say... I—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a violent shudder, He Lele woke up in a cold sweat, her eyes wide open without focus, even her breathing stopped in fear... After a long time, only when her chest felt like it was splitting did she come back to her senses and gasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat up, stiffly turned her neck to look around—Qin Zhixiu’s bedroom? She looked down at her intact clothes and pants, and He Lele got out of bed and moved toward the living room like a wandering soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Orange night light, milky white sofa, transparent coffee table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That is...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Lele walked closer and stared fixedly at the tray on the coffee table. On the large, round tray, only a small triangular piece of cake remained in the corner, and raisins could be seen on both sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cake... She hadn't finished making it, hadn't shaped it, hadn't added fruit, hadn't spread cream, hadn't decorated... hadn't written \"Happy Birthday\" on it. Had he already eaten it all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Heh*... Was it because she made it too late?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m sorry... Her body slowly slid down, He Lele hugged her legs and curled up beside the sofa, looking at the egg cake that had been mostly eaten. The emotions she had suppressed all night finally broke through the barrier in her throat and burst out from her eye sockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Egg beater, Shentu Mo, leg cramps, Jiejie, body... The scenes from last night flashed through her mind one after another, and in the very end, it was the illusory dream playing back again and again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Say you want it, say you love being held by us the most, being thrust in your little lewd-cave by us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Say, say you feel so comfortable, say you feel so good being thrust, that both little caves want to be thrust by us every day, to be fucked by us—\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1869,"2026-06-14T03:55:58.348Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","caf07aad1c24331769989d6561ed280d3a5d7c351761271548e26a8e307b0fdf","the-ultimate-men-s-apartment-chapter-146","the-ultimate-men-s-apartment-chapter-144",301,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-ultimate-men-s-apartment-cover.jpg"]