Start as a junior worker.

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"Hello, are you hiring here?"
Zhang Qiang stared at the short, fat man in front of him. The man was short, his neck almost hidden by his fat, and he sat with his legs crossed. His legs were thick and short, making him look somewhat comical.
"You want to work?"
The fat man noticed the young man who had just walked in. They were short on workers, and the work on the construction site was tough, so he was somewhat interested in looking at Zhang Qiang.
"Boss, I'm looking for work,"
Zhang Qiang boldly stated his purpose. Now that he was out here, he didn't want to go back to the mountains. That was Zhang Qiang's thought.
"Did you bring your ID?"
The fat man didn't mince words. "We need people here. Did you bring your ID? What skills do you have? Do you know masonry, carpentry, or anything like that? How old are you? You look so young!" "I don't have an ID. I just arrived here, and I don't know masonry or carpentry. I want to work," Zhang Qiang said somewhat blankly, without restraint, as if venting his emotions. "I have to support myself first; I have to find a job."
"I'm 19 years old this year. I'm small because I didn't eat well when I was little," Zhang Qiang lied. He had heard from the uncles in the village that he could only go out to earn money when he was an adult, but he couldn't wait any longer. Three more years, and he didn't want to wait any longer! "Oh, no ID card, that's a bit troublesome," the fat man said hesitantly, looking at the young man. Using child labor wasn't impossible, it was just a bit complicated.
Actually, child labor had been used on construction sites before, and their prices were relatively cheap.
"Manager, here's a form, please sign it."
A charming voice came from the doorway, making Zhang Qiang's heart flutter. A voluptuous, curvaceous beauty walked past him, carrying a heavy scent of perfume, making Zhang Qiang a little dizzy. The beauty naturally leaned close to the fat man, bending over, her head lowered, her large, white breasts incredibly alluringly displayed before Zhang Qiang, making him feel as if his little brother was being squeezed by the beauty's hand, incredibly restless.
The fat, dark-skinned man glanced at the document, signed it indifferently, and smiled at the beautiful woman, saying, "Xiao Li, take it." His fat hand lewdly wrapped around the woman's slender waist, even pinching it, causing her to frown. "Ah, you rascal, there's someone here!" The woman quickly swatted away the fat man's lewd hand, straightened up, and swayed away, her walk quite flirtatious. Zhang Qiang greedily watched the woman's retreating figure, thinking to himself.
"Hmph," the fat man suddenly coughed loudly, and Zhang Qiang quickly averted his gaze.
"You don't have an ID card; we usually don't accept them here."
The fat man paused.
Hearing this, Zhang Qiang lowered his head in disappointment. "Sigh, am I going to have to sleep on the streets tonight?" A sense of desolation washed over him.
Seeing Zhang Qiang's dejected look, the chubby man smiled slightly and said, "But I think it's not easy for you to come all the way from the mountains to work here. We can still hire you, but the salary might be a little lower because you know you don't have any skills and don't have an ID card. I think you're not even 19 yet, right? I'm pretty good at judging people, and we'd be taking a risk if we hired you." "Brother, all I need right now is a place to stay and food. I don't know anything right now, but I'll try my best to learn and work hard." Seeing a glimmer of hope, Zhang Qiang tried his best to sell himself to the chubby man.
"Okay, then, you can work as a bricklayer on my construction site. I'll provide you with food and lodging, and I'll pay you 1500 yuan a month. How about it? Are you in?" The chubby man grinned and said, as if he were giving Zhang Qiang a huge favor.
"Thank you, brother, I'll definitely work hard."
Zhang Qiang looked at the chubby man with delight. Food and lodging provided, so he wouldn't have to worry about making a living. 1500 yuan—his family only earned that much from farming, maybe even less. What a great deal!
Zhang Qiang thought happily.
What followed was Zhang Qiang's life as a construction worker. Every morning, as the sun rose, he and his fellow workers would set off. Lacking any skills, he took on the simplest jobs on the construction site: manual labor. Later, Zhang Qiang learned from his coworkers that such laborers typically earned around 150 yuan a day, but he didn't mention it to the fat, dark-skinned man. He didn't want to make a fool of himself; after all, he was a minor and needed the job to stay.
The fat man only paid Zhang Qiang 500 yuan a month. Zhang Qiang asked why only 500? Wasn't it supposed to be 1500? The chubby, dark-skinned man rolled his eyes. "I'll keep that 1000 yuan for you; I'll give it to you at the end of the year. Just work hard and don't slack off, or I'll deduct it from this 1000 yuan." The chubby man's real name was Wu Jianfei, the project manager. The beautiful woman who walked in that day was Wu Xiaoli, the site accountant and the chubby man's semi-public mistress. She was incredibly seductive, and all the workers on the site wanted to have her under their legs. One night, Zhang Qiang felt the bed opposite him shake slightly and vaguely heard a coworker masturbating in the middle of the night, muttering Wu Xiaoli's name. It was truly speechless; there were very few women on the construction site, only a handful, and those who were were all very shapely. Those with a bit of good looks have very discerning eyes. For example, Wu Xiaoli has a younger sister who works as a clerk on the construction site. Her name is Wu Qin. The girl is quite pretty, with a slender figure and a rather alluring appearance. She may have inherited her sister's talent for being flirtatious and seductive, but she can also be described as promiscuous. She has friends with several bricklayers, tilers, and carpenters on the construction site, but it's always a group of them. She often goes out to eat with one and goes shopping with another, but she never makes a clear commitment to any one of them. Her coworkers all say that this little slut actually wants to seduce that fat, dark-skinned Wu Jianfei, but her sister keeps her in check. Because of this, Wu Jianfei is also afraid of the negative impact, so he doesn't make a move on Wu Qin. At most, he only tries to gain some advantage verbally.
When Zhang Qiang first saw Wu Qin, he was also quite amazed. She had an oval face, delicately arched eyebrows, and a pretty little mouth. At that time, she wore a fuchsia pencil skirt over a semi-transparent black veil, black stockings, and black high heels—she looked like a little vixen. Zhang Qiang was completely captivated. Wu Qin, seeing Zhang Qiang's bewildered expression, found it amusing and smiled at him. Zhang Qiang
felt excited, even believing he had a chance. However, what followed was a miserable and humiliating experience. He used the 500 yuan his friend had given him as a month's allowance, along with his own hard-earned savings, to buy her roses, a cake, and a small trinket. In return, Wu Qin mocked and ridiculed him, saying, "Zhang Qiang, don't you know your place? Do you think a poor loser like you deserves me? Don't get in my way." With that, Wu Qin threw the flowers and trinket on the ground, treating them like toys she had tired of, devoid of any value or affection.
A year passed quickly. No matter how much ridicule, anxiety, or resentment there was, time would fade many things. Zhang Qiang was full of hope, expecting to receive a salary of 12,000 yuan. 12,000 yuan! How should I spend it? Hmm, I can send 10,000 yuan home. My parents will be overjoyed! I finally earned money! Hmm, I can buy some clothes with the remaining 2,000 yuan. Should I go home for the New Year holiday? Zhang Qiang's dreams were always so wonderful, but the fat man wasn't so kind. At the New Year, Zhang Qiang only received 5,000 yuan. What about the remaining 7,000 yuan? Wasn't it agreed upon? The fat man said he was holding it for him, and besides, the construction site was out of money; they'd already paid out and would make up the difference next year. Zhang Qiang wanted to argue, but he held back. Looking at the fat man's disdainful eyes, he didn't say anything more, because he knew arguing was useless. Trying to be tough would be futile with his small frame; it would only bring humiliation.
This year's Spring Festival was very special for Zhang Qiang. He was both happy and disappointed. In the past, if Zhang Qiang had 2,000 yuan in his hands to spend as he pleased during the Spring Festival, it would have been a very happy thing. He sent the other 3,000 yuan to his parents, partly to let them know that he was safe and sound, and partly to let his parents, older brother and sister-in-law know that he could support himself and did not need their charity anymore. There was a bit of showing off in it.
But every time he thought about the 7,000 yuan he'd been cheated out of, he felt a piercing pain in his heart; it was a very frustrating feeling.
On New Year's Eve, Zhang Qiang didn't go home, so he simply stayed at the construction site, enduring the city's indifference alone while everyone else was bustling with activity.
Besides Zhang Qiang, the last person to leave the construction site was the chubby guy. He was the project manager, responsible for overseeing the site, and of course, he couldn't just work for nothing; he also needed to have some fun.
The chubby guy had accommodation at the construction site, and also rented a place in the city, but these past few days, he'd stayed at the site, which Zhang Qiang found strange, so he secretly observed him.
He discovered that Wu Qin, who had previously left, had also returned, and went straight into the chubby guy's dormitory. Wu Qin was still as radiant as ever, like a peach blossom, with red lips, delicate eyebrows, and soft, alluring skin in the sunlight. She wore a tight red dress, black stockings encasing her beautiful legs, and a pair of milky-white high heels, sexy, charming, and seductive.
Zhang Qiang swallowed hard, thinking to himself, "Little slut, little vixen."
Wu Qin walked straight into Zhang Qiang's dormitory. Because of the Lunar New Year holiday, most of the workers had gone home, and she didn't seem to care that anyone would be there at this hour. What difference did it make if someone was there? Zhang Qiang, hiding in the shadows, greedily watched this alluring woman. He felt a fire burning inside him, his mouth was dry, and his penis felt hard, ready to be released.
He didn't care about himself and secretly followed her, hiding under the window of the fat man's dormitory. The fat man's dormitory was separate, with a TV and air conditioning—a luxurious type, far superior to Zhang Qiang's bunk bed.
Zhang Qiang tried to peek through the curtains with one eye, trying to uncover the secrets inside.
"Ah, Brother Wu, wait a minute, don't be in such a hurry,"
a seductive voice, like an electric shock, pierced the air as he peered into the dormitory.
"Ah, Brother Wu, wait a minute, don't be in such a hurry."
A seductive voice sent a jolt through Zhang Qiang's body, making him feel weak all over. It was so intoxicating.
"My little darling, I've missed you so much, mmm, so fragrant, so fragrant." Then came the same disgusting voice from the fat black man, just as shameless, making one feel nauseous.
"Ah, no, ah, no, Brother Wu, no!"
Wu Qin cried out seductively, her two pink fists gently pounding the fat man, like a lover's call. Her delicate little mouth lightly kissed the fat man's disgusting mouth full of yellow teeth: "Manager Wu, no, no, ah." "This little slut," the fat man revealed a lewd and slightly contemptuous look, looking at the little slut between his legs. If her sister was a big slut, then her sister was a little enchantress, a little slut who specializes in seducing men. Although her sister Wu Xiaoli kept a close eye on him and did not allow him to cheat, she underestimated the post-90s generation. He intentionally or unintentionally seduced this little slut. With an iPhone 6 and 99 roses, the little enchantress quickly climbed into his bed, allowing him to enjoy how charming the body of a young and beautiful girl was.
Wu Qin took the man's hand and placed it on her high, firm breasts, saying in a sweet voice, "Manager Wu, you're so naughty, you've made this little sister want it so much!" As she spoke, her hand slid down to the man's crotch, gently caressing his erection.
Wu Jianfei couldn't resist Wu Qin's teasing; his lust flared instantly. Seeing the little vixen's eyes glistening with tears, her face flushed, and her beauty extraordinary, he forgot his anger and kissed Wu Qin's lips, pulling her to the desk.
Wu Qin placed her hands on the edge of the desk, raising her snow-white, pert buttocks, and turned back to give him a flirtatious wink, saying, "Manager Wu, please be gentle, this little lady can't take it!" Wu Jianfei's hands touched her high, pert buttocks, feeling their firmness, roundness, and elasticity. He thought to himself: This little vixen's figure is becoming more and more alluring; could it be that I've aroused her? His penis was already fully erect, and he immediately ripped off Wu Qin's dress, revealing her dazzling white buttocks. Between her glossy black pubic hair and two luscious red labia, she looked incredibly alluring.
The man extended his fingers and stirred them inside her tight, beautiful vagina, causing Wu Qin to moan incessantly, her juices flowing freely, her thick labia gradually becoming wet.
The man unbuckled his belt, pulled out his already swollen and painfully erect penis, and thrust it all the way into her vagina with a "plop." Both of them cried out simultaneously.
The man felt a pleasurable sensation as his penis was enveloped by the layers of tender flesh inside her vagina, while the woman's vagina wasn't fully wet yet, and the penis was enormous; she wasn't quite used to being penetrated so suddenly.
Wu Jianfei was burning with lust and had no time for tenderness. Holding Wu Qin's slender waist, he began to thrust in and out with wide, forceful strokes.
The muscles of his lower abdomen slapped against his snow-white buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. The sharp edges of the dragon's head slid in and out of the tender flesh inside her vagina, occasionally lightly nibbling at her delicate clitoris.
The fat man and the little vixen were locked in a passionate embrace.
Although the little vixen's red dress had been pulled down, it wasn't completely off. Her legs were tightly closed, her honeyed lips clamping down on the dragon, making her vagina even tighter. Being in the manager's office, yet having her beautiful buttocks raised and being fucked, the stimulation was indescribable. After the man's vigorous thrusting, Wu Qin was almost out of her mind, but she dared not scream too loudly, only arching her beautiful buttocks back and moaning softly.
Wu Jianfei was having sex with the beautiful woman, feeling extremely smug. This gorgeous little vixen was the goddess of all the migrant workers on the construction site. The way those losers looked at her made them want to pin her down and gang rape her. Wu Qin, this little vixen, especially liked to dress up, often dressing herself up as a seductive and alluring woman. She liked to wear long black skirts, black stockings, or bright colors like red. Sometimes he even worried that those losers would lose control and kidnap her. He heard that this little slut was also having an affair with a migrant worker on the construction site, making them envious but not as eager as these losers to have their cake and eat it too. The fat man felt increasingly excited and fucked her even harder, his huge penis thrusting in and out like a pile driver. He reached his hands inside Wu Qin's top and forcefully kneaded her two perky breasts.
Wu Qin straightened up, leaned back, and rested her head against the man's ear, panting and moaning, "Mr. Wu...it feels so good...fuck me...fuck me...oh oh...it's so big, it's killing me." The man thrust hundreds of times, his massive member seemingly trying to pierce through the beauty's vagina. Wu Qin felt the hot, burning penis inside her, a tingling sensation spreading from her groin to her heart, making her feel like she was floating on air. Their orgasms came quickly. Wu Jianfei thrust his hips, his semen gushing out. Wu Qin arched her chest and swayed her hips, her vaginal fluids flowing freely. In a moment, they were completely intertwined, reaching ecstasy.
After resting for a while and straightening their clothes, Wu Qin's face was flushed, her almond eyes hazy. She kept kissing the man's face; this was probably what passionate incest was all about.
Wu Jianfei worked on construction sites year-round, which was considered semi-physical labor, so he was quite well-endowed. Seeing the blissful expression on his little vixen's face as she lay there, barely breathing, he felt a great sense of conquest.
At the same time, Zhang Qiang, who was peeping outside the window, was also exhausted. He felt completely drained, and his crotch was sticky. He had been so excited watching and listening that he couldn't control himself and ejaculated.
Suddenly, a phone rang. Zhang Qiang quickly lowered his head and stood motionless outside, listening intently through the window.
"Hello, oh, it's Wang Wei. Ah, I'm home now. Thank you for the New Year's gifts. Ah, okay, I saw your letter. I'll think about it. How about this, we can try dating and see if it works out. Ah, I have something to do, I'll hang up now." Wu Qin's pleasant voice was like a lullaby, making one loser after another so devoted and resolute. Wang Wei was a skilled worker on their construction site, earning over 10,000 yuan a month. If there was a lot of work, Wang Wei was one of Wu Qin's many suitors. His coworkers all knew that Wang Wei liked Wu Qin, liked her madly, couldn't tolerate anyone saying anything bad about her, and always granted her requests. But it all ended like this.
Zhang Qiang quietly slipped out, taking advantage of the moment when the fat man and Wu Qin were being intimate.
Wu Qin and the fat man spent three days entangled at the construction site before leaving together, completely ignoring Zhang Qiang's presence. Perhaps they simply didn't care. What remained for Zhang Qiang was daily torment, envy, jealousy, and hatred! In the bustling city, walking along the wide streets, surrounded by towering buildings and countless lights, there was no place for Zhang Qiang. The deserted streets were filled with beautiful women—young girls, beautiful young women, and voluptuous mature women—embracing their husbands or lovers. None of them glanced at Zhang Qiang, crouching in the corner, their eyes filled with disdain. He didn't belong in this city; he wasn't even at the very bottom of society, just a passerby.
This wasn't the life Zhang Qiang wanted. Perhaps initially, hidden in the mountains, he hadn't seen the outside world's splendor. If he hadn't met women like Wu Qin and Wu Xiaoli, he wouldn't hate himself, wouldn't have these feelings. But now, he couldn't find peace.
Facing the surging river, Zhang Qiang suddenly felt an urge to jump in. Why? Why? Why?!
I'll be penniless, why! The river flowed quietly, lapping against the banks, unchanging for anyone.
Zhang Qiang approached the embankment, watching the surging waters, hesitantly standing there. Suddenly, a powerful wave crashed over him, fast and high.
"No, I can't die, I don't want to die."
Zhang Qiang instinctively stepped back, tripping over the stone steps behind him and falling to the ground.
"I'm still young, I still have a chance. If I have money and power, like that fat guy, I can have Wu Qin as my girlfriend too, I can." Perhaps in that instant, death gave him a hint; Zhang Qiang suddenly felt hope and direction.
"On our construction site, the highest-paid workers are carpenters, some earning up to 15,000 yuan a month. Next are bricklayers and plasterers. I only earn 1,500 yuan now. I don't have any skills, so the fat guy bullies me. I've noticed he never shortchanges the carpenters, and he often treats the skilled workers to meals and drinks. I need to learn a skill.
Once I have a skill, the fat guy won't bully me like this.
Zhang Qiang is a very smart and sensible young man. He sent 3,000 yuan of his 5,000 yuan home, kept 2,000 yuan to live in the workers' shed, and spent 300 yuan at the bookstore buying basic carpentry books. Since he wanted to learn carpentry, he should start with books. This is what his elementary school teacher taught him: 'Books hold a wealth of knowledge, books hold beauty and wisdom.'" "With direction comes motivation. This year, unlike other migrant workers who didn't go home, he didn't spend the holiday in internet cafes or seek cheap massages. Instead, he stayed in the workshop, studying and memorizing the basics of carpentry. He knew that only by earning money, only by becoming strong, only by becoming as strong as that fat guy, could he finally have that little slut Wu Qin under his thumb!" Time is fair to everyone; there are only 24 hours in a day, and no one is an exception. You can choose to play games in a dimly lit internet cafe for a day and a night, three days and three nights—time flies by like water. Perhaps you haven't even finished your online game quests during your entire holiday. You can also choose to study in books, learning skills you don't understand and absorbing knowledge you don't yet possess. Perhaps many people say, what's the use of knowledge? Many
college graduates can't find jobs these days, and the starting salary for college graduates is only around 3,000 yuan. That's true, but what about 3 years later? 5 years later? 10 years later? Knowledge is like a fine wine; with your efforts and struggles, it slowly releases its fragrance upon you.
After the New Year, Zhang Qiang asked the chubby man for permission to learn carpentry. The chubby man was a little surprised, because it was rare for young people to make such a request; usually, they came to ask for money or a raise. However, the chubby man still told Zhang Qiang that he could learn carpentry from a carpenter, but there were some problems he would have to solve himself. Whether a carpenter was willing to teach was one thing, and also, his current job was as a bricklayer on a construction site, a basic laborer. Therefore, he could only learn during his rest time. Furthermore, he could learn, but that didn't mean he was a carpenter. He hadn't hired him as a carpenter. Without any hesitation, Zhang Qiang simply said, "Okay." In Zhang Qiang's eyes, the chubby man only saw clear confidence. In fact, in the chubby man's heart, he suddenly realized that this young man was not bad; at least he was willing to learn, which was rare for him on the construction site.
Learning carpentry wasn't always smooth sailing. Although the chubby man had assigned Zhang Qiang to a carpenter named Wu Jun, the carpenter merely glanced at the short, dark-skinned boy and then remained silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, simply busy with his own work and ignoring Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang wasn't impatient or angry; he simply served Wu Jun diligently. Zhang Qiang was quite quick-witted; whenever his master needed something, he immediately helped him get it, and he readily did any small tasks that needed doing. Of course, sometimes he might make mistakes, but Wu Jun's attitude towards Zhang Qiang began to improve slightly, becoming less harsh. That evening, Zhang Qiang went to a restaurant and bought a chicken, a duck, and two bottles of liquor, spending over 300 yuan, to deliver to the carpenter. Wu Jun initially wanted to refuse, but Zhang Qiang insisted sincerely, so he accepted, effectively agreeing to teach him carpentry.
Zhang Qiang was overjoyed and cherished this opportunity. The fat man hadn't reduced his brick-moving duties at all, but Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth and persevered. Whenever he had free time, he would desperately learn carpentry from Wu Jun. The books he had read during the Spring Festival came in handy. He already had a basic understanding of carpentry, so he grasped many things quickly. Besides, the carpentry work on this small construction site wasn't very professional, so it could be said that Zhang Qiang learned very fast.
Six months later, he went from being a bricklayer to a carpenter on a construction site, and his salary increased from 1,500 yuan to 6,000 yuan. He was now considered an apprentice, and the fat man's attitude towards him began to improve. The 7,000 yuan that the fat man had been keeping for him during the New Year was finally returned, and the fat man's attitude towards him became kinder. Some of the women working there also started to show interest in him and tried to take advantage of him, but Zhang Qiang carefully avoided them. Of course, he also sensed some hostility from the former bricklayers and some of the so-called senior workers, who were very dissatisfied that he could become a carpenter or earn so much money. Some even complained to the fat man, leading to arguments. Of course, the fat man scolded them all. Later, these former bricklayers and senior workers claimed to be distant relatives of the fat man, but Zhang Qiang just smiled bitterly. They would never understand the sweat and toil he had put in to get to where he was today! "Xiao Qiang, still awake so late?" A charming female voice reached Zhang Qiang's ear. Ever since Zhang Qiang became a carpenter, Wu Qin had started to show concern for him, intentionally or unintentionally making contact. Sometimes she would tease him, or deliberately expose herself in front of him, then laugh at his stunned, dumbfounded look.
The chubby man didn't seem to mind Wu Qin's actions as his unofficial mistress; on the contrary, he seemed to be trying to bring the two of them together. Although he had a strong desire for this little vixen, he was only playing a game of ambiguity with this beauty, never taking it any further. Although he really wanted to, Wu Qin seemed to be playing hard to get.
"Hey, beautiful lady, can't sleep tonight, so I'll just read a book and do some carpentry at the construction site." Xiao Qiang grinned foolishly, but his eyes were darting around at the alluring little vixen in front of him. Wu Qin was wearing a red georgette sleeveless bodycon dress today, the black bra straps and pantyhose clearly visible, her beautiful legs encased in black stockings and a white high heel, making her look exceptionally sexy and glamorous. "
Isn't this blatantly trying to seduce me?"
Zhang Qiang thought to himself, "I'll show you my contempt.
" "What are you looking at? You pervert, so young and already so lewd."
Wu Qin felt a little embarrassed by Zhang Qiang's stare. Seeing his eyes glued to her firm breasts and black-stockinged legs, she felt a mixture of annoyance and secret delight. Every man on the construction site acted this way towards her; some were just pretending to be virtuous.
After being scolded by Wu Qin, Zhang Qiang finally reacted, chuckling awkwardly, "Sister Qin, you're so beautiful. I've never seen such a beautiful woman before, hehe." He continued to play dumb.
"Am I beautiful?"
Wu Qin pursed her lips, smiling at Zhang Qiang, seemingly pleased that her prey had fallen for her so easily, but in her mind, another scene was playing out.
"Qin, I think Zhang Qiang is good. He's not much older than you, only a little over a year older. This young man is good, very hardworking. I think marrying him would be a good choice for you." The chubby man stroked Wu Qin's smooth skin, speaking with a lingering tenderness after their lovemaking.
"What? You want me to marry this poor boy? You heartless bastard!" Wu Qin immediately erupted in the chubby man's arms.
“Listen to me, this young man Zhang Qiang, although he’s poor now and has nothing, have you noticed his eyes? They’re like a wolf’s eyes. And look at him, working so hard at carpentry. A young man like that is definitely a high-potential stock.” Wu Jianfei’s words were somewhat serious, and he even patted Wu Qin’s snow-white buttocks, seemingly disciplining his disobedient daughter, although their lower bodies were still connected.
“Really? But Zhang Qiang has nothing now, no house, no car. Me marrying him? Humph, a toad trying to eat swan meat!” Wu Qin thought for a while, but still refused.
She probably didn’t notice the mocking and disdainful look in the eyes of the dark-skinned, fat Wu Jianfei, as if he were looking at a plaything.
And a mindless, lifeless thing at that.
“Alright, Xiao Qiang, then keep trying. You’ll come out with me another day.” Wu Qin said coquettishly, giving Zhang Qiang a flirtatious wink as she left.
Watching Wu Qin's alluring back, Zhang Qiang swallowed hard, clenched his fists, and tried to calm his burning desire, continuing to study and do his work.
In Wu Jianfei's bachelor apartment in the city, the chubby, dark-skinned man was enjoying a passionate encounter, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing with the woman's captivating moans.
On the soft bed, a full, snow-white body straddled the man's waist, moving up and down, her rounded legs spread wide, her large breasts bouncing like rabbits.
Her plump buttocks throbbed like an electrified motor.
A thick, menacing penis was vaguely visible between the movements.
The woman was completely naked, only the necklace around her neck and the ring on her ring finger gleaming in the dim light.
Her jet-black hair clung to her back as if freshly washed, and her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, clearly indicating a long and intense session.
"Ah...ah...Manager Wu, ah...I can't take it anymore.
It feels so good..." The woman was clearly at her climax. Every time her thick petals were thrust into by the huge object, they made a squelching sound. Her juices made the point where their genitals were joined incredibly slippery. Ah ah...ah ah...ah...fuck me to death...husband...ah ah...brother...ah...it feels so good..." The woman was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she was talking nonsense.
The fat man lay beneath her, his hands playing with the woman's breasts, but his waist was not idle, his penis thrusting upwards incessantly.
The woman twisted her slender waist and plump buttocks with all her might, feeling a tingling sensation in her vagina, her vaginal fluids surging forth, knowing that her third orgasm was about to come. "Good man, sister...sister is coming..." The woman thrust a few more times, her body stiffened, her jade neck arched back, and a stream of vaginal fluid sprayed onto the fat man's penis.
The man, still not satisfied, lifted himself up and pinned the beautiful woman beneath him . He gripped her slender waist, spread her two fair legs to her sides, and thrust his massive member into her slightly swollen, still-dripping vulva.
The woman, exhausted from premature ejaculation, could only let the man fuck her, moaning softly.
The fat man pressed his chest against the woman's full, soft breasts, his large mouth kissing her cherry lips and fragrant tongue. His enormous penis pounded into her vulva like a pile driver, each thrust penetrating deep into her flower path, hitting her tender clitoris. "
Mmm…mmm…" Suddenly, the woman mustered her remaining strength, arching her plump buttocks to meet the thrusts. She felt the penis inside her vulva growing hotter and hotter, burning her with ecstasy. Suddenly, Li Ruoyu's waist arched, his ejaculation released, and the beautiful woman cried out, instantly reaching another climax. Her limbs clung to the man like an octopus, and she climaxed again.
"Manager Wu, do you want to introduce Wu Qin to Zhang Qiang as his girlfriend?" The beautiful woman in the fat man's arms was his accountant, Wu Xiaoli, and also his mistress. She and Wu Jianfei had been together for six years, practically an old married couple.
"Xiaoli, you're getting more and more voluptuous."
Wu Jianfei was sucking on the breast in my hand with his large mouth full of yellow teeth, seemingly not hearing Wu Xiaoli's words.
"Ah, Manager Wu, did you hear me?"
Wu Xiaoli was a little uncomfortable from being sucked, so she slapped the fat man who was doing this to her.
"Hmm, don't you think Wu Qin and Zhang Qiang are quite a good match?"
The fat man sat up helplessly, his hands still not behaving properly as he continued to play with Wu Xiaoli's voluptuous and beautiful body.
"What do you mean 'good match'? Zhang Qiang is so young, even younger than our Xiaoqin, and his family is so poor. Aren't you ruining our Wu Qin's life? Wu Qin is so beautiful, she must find someone rich, talented, and of similar age." Wu Xiaoli said reproachfully.
"Zhang Qiang is a really good young man, very hardworking."
Wu Jianfei's hands kneaded the buds on Wu Xiaoli's breasts with a hint of lewdness.
"Ah, Manager Wu, ah, no!"
Wu Xiaoli was aroused by the fat man's teasing. "Let me tell you, my Wu Qin will never marry this poor boy. Let's wait until he can afford a house and a car in the city." "Alright, alright, I won't say anymore, my beautiful lady, let's have another round." The fat man seemed to have given in to the two sisters and didn't want to continue this meaningless topic.
Zhang Qiang, the protagonist, ignored the fat man's high regard for him, and also ignored Wu Xiaoli and Wu Qin's disdain. He knew that although he had achieved some success, he was still far from perfect, so he worked even harder and studied carpentry. It should be said that young people learn very quickly, and soon Zhang Qiang's carpentry skills surpassed his master's. Zhang Qiang was not satisfied. He spent his own money to buy books at the bookstore and learned while doing. He wanted to be the best; he had to succeed.
Time flies, and another year has passed. This year, Zhang Qiang not only received his usual salary and bonus, but the chubby, dark-skinned man also generously gave him a 5,000 yuan holiday allowance—after all, Zhang Qiang was one of the best carpenters on the construction site.
Zhang Qiang privately calculated that he should have earned around 100,000 yuan this year. This was his second year in the city, and quite naturally, Wu Qin had become his girlfriend. A man's hard work exudes a captivating charm, and girls always like to be with ambitious men, and Zhang Qiang was now beginning to fit that description. (
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) [The End]

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