Jiao Nu

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【娇奴】
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! ic Xiao Li, shirtless and wearing a pair of brown boxer shorts, lay sprawled on the bamboo mat. Large drops
of sweat rolled down his forehead, gathered at his nose, and then trickled down his cheeks.
Sweat streamed down his head and body. Xiao Li closed his eyes, frowned, and scratched his sticky chest with his fingers.
Summer cicadas guarded the ailanthus tree outside the window, their cries hoarse and exhausted. ) e& g3 m5 s% i Since the air conditioner broke down the day before yesterday, this small, partitioned room of about
10 square meters had become like a sauna.
He could stay in the room for less than five minutes before his body was soaked with sweat.
The small electric fan at the foot of the bed was like a watchdog from hell, hissing and spraying hot air onto Xiao Li
. The heat and stuffiness filled the cramped space, making Xiao Li feel breathless, yet he was also overwhelmed by a huge drowsiness
, unable to fall asleep, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest.
In the next room, separated only by a thick wooden board, the faint murmuring of a man and a woman could be heard.
The young couple had probably rested all night and were now awakened by the morning light, and were now aroused. Sure
enough, after a short while, the bed creaked and groaned, and the moans and groans, like spider silk, intermittently and repeatedly entangled
Xiao Li's eardrums.
“Damn it! Are you trying to kill me?!”
Xiao Li covered his ears tightly with both hands, his facial muscles almost contorted.
Three years ago, Xiao Li came to Beijing alone to make his way in the world. The initial hardships were indescribable, until a year ago when
he landed an editor position at a financial magazine, and his life finally started to get back on track. Although the magazine wasn't large and the
salary wasn't high, it at least allowed him to move from a basement into a partitioned room. This partitioned room, not far from his workplace,
was originally a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment, but it had been divided into nine single rooms. The one Xiao Li was currently living in
… The rent for his small single room was about half of his monthly salary. Due to his editing work ,
which often kept him up late, Xiao Li's disrupted sleep schedule led to habitual insomnia. The short
few hours in the early morning, around 3 AM, were his only chance to fall asleep peacefully.
However, his normal life was ruined by an old air conditioner. In the unbearable heat of August in Beijing,
when the air conditioner broke down, Xiao Li immediately called his landlord to request repairs. Unexpectedly, the landlord vaguely replied, "It's probably out of refrigerant. I
'll check in a couple of days," and then nothing more.
"This can't go on..." Xiao Li thought irritably.
He barely slept yesterday; the room was unbearably hot. The magazine needed to be published, and he'd worked through the night again ,
only managing a half-asleep stupor until the early hours. On his way home,
he was overcome with sleepiness, hoping to collapse into bed as soon as he got home and sleep soundly for hours. But sleepiness couldn't overcome the heat. In this tug-of-war, Xiao Li was utterly exhausted
, both physically and mentally, wishing he could just knock himself unconscious.
The young couple next door seemed to be reaching a crucial point; the woman's moans were getting louder. Xiao Li grew increasingly frustrated, feeling like countless balls of
fire were raging in his heart and lungs.
"Love until death! No pain, no gain—" The phone rang abruptly, and Xiao Li
sat bolt upright in bed, grabbing the phone and staring at it with bloodshot eyes. It
was the director calling.
Xiao Li cleared his throat and answered the phone in as respectful a tone as possible: "Hello! Hello, Director!
What's up… Yes, I'm in charge of the 'Quick Commentary' section, what's wrong… Sino-US economic
… Hmm, I proofread that commentary, right? Hey, you mean—… Premier Wen… Yes, there is…
" @% h mentioned Premier Wen. I specifically read the manuscript three times... It's Premier Wen, how could it be Manager Wen? It shouldn't be
like that! ...Yes, yes. I understand the seriousness of this matter... Hey, Director, don't be angry, I'll take responsibility,
I'll take responsibility. Hey, this matter is my responsibility, I will take responsibility."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Li stood there, stunned, unable to recover for a moment.
The director said that there was a commentary article in this issue of the magazine that wrote "Premier Wen" as "Manager Wen," and it wasn't until it was
sent to the printing plant that an editor accidentally discovered it and reported it to the deputy editor-in-chief. The director said that this matter not only affected
0 w9 u# }6 w6 x/ v8 e! m( v& g$ vu Not being able to keep up with the publication deadline is a "serious political mistake." The director sternly told us to be prepared.
As the editor in charge of the section, Xiao Li bears primary responsibility, and the director himself also bears leadership responsibility.
How could this be? Xiao Li was utterly bewildered. How could he have inexplicably committed such a "serious political error
"? His
previously surging sleepiness had vanished, and the room's high temperature seemed to have disappeared instantly
. Xiao Li felt icy cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. As everyone knows, in any unit in China,
once the words "political error" are mentioned, things are definitely not going to be good.
The thought, "Will I lose my job?" had barely crossed Xiao Li's mind when he was startled. He didn't
dare to think about it anymore. Life was clearly moving in a better direction, and now, just because of a work mistake,
how could it all be ruined?
He suddenly felt very wronged. "Premier Wen" and "Manager Wen"—a single word mistake, at most a mistake,
why should it be labeled a "political error"? Moreover, if the editorial department's three-stage review and proofreading system were strictly enforced
, such an unbelievable mistake would not have occurred. The truth is, after the responsible editor finishes proofreading,
the director doesn't even look at it word for word anymore, and the associate editor only glances at the table of contents
and the author's name.
"Is this fair? It was an unintentional mistake!" Xiao
Li strongly wanted to defend himself. He quickly opened his laptop and decided to write an email to the director
explaining. He wanted to tell the director that it was the old air conditioner's fault, it was the lack of sleep's fault, it was the landlord's fault
, it was just... just an accident. But when his fingers weakly tapped the keyboard, all the excuses he made
seemed so pale and ridiculous.
It's useless. What he's facing isn't personal relationships, but his work unit. Since it's already been labeled a "serious
political mistake," those leaders are avoiding responsibility like the plague. Who would sympathize with an insignificant
editor over a minor life mishap
? Xiao Li smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, "Tomorrow, I'll know when I get to work. Whatever the result, that's the result
."
Outside the door, early risers were already making breakfast. The sound of cleavers chopping vegetables on the cutting board
filled the air. The sizzling of oil in the wok, the clanging of the spatula against the pan, the rumbling of the range
hood, and even the splashing of the toilet flushing—all
mingled together in a chaotic mess.
"What the hell!" Xiao Li spat, lit a cigarette, and thought life was a complete mess.
He inhaled the smoke, exhaling through his nostrils. Annoyed, he deleted the email, squinting at the
computer screen with bloodshot eyes, clicking the mouse unconsciously scrolling through his bookmarks. He
opened the website, cursed it as boring, and closed it again.
He repeatedly opened and closed several websites, finally clicking on the only adult forum he had bookmarked. Xiao Li
rarely browsed adult websites; he was too busy with work to even have time for a girlfriend, so he certainly wouldn't spend
too much energy on such pointless sites. But like every normal young man, occasional physiological
needs and the need to relieve life's pressures meant that every man, more or less, would access some adult content through the convenient internet
.
Xiao Li opened an adult forum called "Color World." This forum was quite rich in content, timeless, and
widely circulated among domestic netizens—this was also the reason he only chose this forum to bookmark among similar websites
!
The desire for a woman's body was undoubtedly the best medicine to relieve a man's troubles, even if only temporarily. Xiao
Li desperately needed this temporary relief. Currently, he was suffering from the physical pain of severe insomnia
and the heavy mental blow of poor work performance, like a lettuce leaf sandwiched between two pieces of bread, ready to burst at any moment. {0 l
can break down.
# y5 k) wq/ a! u% r To relax by "masturbating", he thought. He browsed the picture section of the Erotic Forum randomly. As one
picture after another was opened, all kinds of bodies, beautiful faces, swollen breasts, slender waists, snow-white
legs, female genitals full of desire and pleasure... instantly filled the 14-inch computer screen. & s, p5 v! @6 [! c. [6 m
"Latest photo album crack! Two beauties in the office have a big breasts showdown, and the babes show their faces!", when Xiao Li opened this
As he was browsing through numerous inconspicuous reposts, his left hand, which was about to slip into his crotch, suddenly stopped.
His rising desire abruptly turned into a gasp.
He stared dumbfounded at the post. The picture showed two girls, their lips locked in a passionate kiss, their breasts pressed together: one lying
on a desk, tall and slender, with long hair reaching her waist and a beauty mark between her brows; the other straddling the
boss's chair in front of the desk, with a wasp waist and shapely hips, slender yet voluptuous, her hair piled high, her face flushed like a peach blossom. The two... The two
women, dressed in sexy lingerie, clung to each other, their starry eyes glazed over, looking utterly intoxicated.
"Han Bin! Nana! Oh my god…"
Xiao Li could hardly believe that the two alluring women in the picture were actually his colleagues!
He leaned closer to the screen to examine it carefully, afraid of making a mistake. After three minutes, he finally had to confirm that the person leaning on the desk was indeed Nana from the front desk, and the person straddling the boss's chair was indeed Han Bin from the HR department. In Xiao Li 's
memory
,
Nana was a standard beauty, nearly 1.8 meters tall with a model's figure, young and sexy
, fashionably dressed, responsible for receiving guests at the company's front desk, speaking gently and charmingly, her crescent-shaped eyes always giving people a smiling feeling. Xiao Li hadn't had much contact with her, and their few conversations were only about trivial matters such as picking
up office supplies.
Han Bin was the first person Xiao Li met when he joined the magazine, because the person who interviewed him for the first time was
Han Bin from the HR department. She always dressed very professionally, with appropriate clothing, light makeup, and especially fair skin.
She was very friendly to interviewees, like a kind older sister next door.
Xiao Li was quite surprised to find that the two of them were "lesbians"... Then he thought, wait a minute!
The environment of the photos looks very familiar; it must be in one of the magazine's offices. The angles of the photos are varied, not like they were
taken with a fixed camera. That means there must be a third person taking the photos! Who could that person
be
? Xiao Li fell into deep thought, staring at the office in the photo, racking his brains. Such a large boss's chair…
…a bookcase behind the desk… two chairs in front of the desk… a coffee table… a sofa… geraniums…
“
I know!” Xiao Li slapped the bed, suddenly realizing something. A thought flashed through his mind, followed by
a silly chuckle.
Chapter Two; Xiao Li
paid for the air conditioner repair himself; the repair fee and service fee totaled 180 yuan.
He had fragmented dreams all night. The next morning, Xiao Li washed up, dressed neatly, and went to work. Miscellaneous
… The office was very close to his home, only three bus stops away. Fifteen minutes later, he arrived at work.
Carrying the pancakes he bought from a roadside stall, Xiao Li walked into the office. Surprisingly, the director followed him in almost immediately
.
"Good morning, Director!" Xiao Li hurriedly bowed, his attitude as respectful as a servant. The
director's surname was Sun. He was just over thirty, balding, thin, and with sunken cheeks. His
cheekbones were high and prominent, his eyes bulged out so much they were almost frightening, and his gaze was sharp. His colleagues privately called him "Monkey
."
"Monkey" nodded slightly, his face tense, as if in agreement. Xiao Li felt uneasy, a bad feeling creeping over him. Sure enough, the director
pointed a long, bony finger at Xiao Li and said, "Come to my office." Several colleagues around him looked
up, their gazes making Xiao Li feel like needles were sticking out of his back.
"It seems that this nonsensical political mistake is already common knowledge," Xiao Li thought to himself
. Following the director into his office, Xiao Li wasn't even offered a seat. The director immediately asked, "
Were you prepared for what I told you yesterday about that matter?"
The inevitable had arrived, and Xiao Li felt a pang of sadness. "Uh..."
he stammered, unsure how to answer.
Seeing Xiao Li's silence, the director grew impatient and waved his hand dismissively, saying, "Let's be frank. Editors inevitably make mistakes; everyone
knows that. But it depends on where the mistake is made. You're just unlucky that this happened to you." These
few words weren't exactly official jargon; the phrase "bad luck" really hit Xiao Li right where it hurts.
"It's just bad luck!" As the saying goes, "understanding is everything," so Xiao Li couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the director. The other seven-tenths turned into
a bellyful of grievances. He couldn't wait to confide in the director, and in his anxiety, even his tone became a little stuttering
: "I, the day before yesterday, no, the day before yesterday, I..."
The director waved his hand again, abruptly stopping Xiao Li from speaking.
"In short, the leadership has demanded a serious investigation and handling of this matter. My opinion is that the editor position is probably not
suitable for you. Whether you stay or leave, the HR department will talk to you later."
After hearing the director's words, Xiao Li's mouth was half open, as if he wanted to try to persuade him again, yet he also seemed to understand that it
would be futile to say anything. "Husun" frowned slightly, as if blaming Xiao Li: "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Turning away dejectedly, Xiao Li walked out of the director's office and returned to his seat. He turned on his office computer
, looking at the familiar folders on the desktop. All the articles he had edited over the past year,
whether or not they were ultimately published in magazines, were meticulously saved and categorized
. He opened an Excel file, his work log, where he clearly recorded what he did on which day.
He then opened FoxMial, logging into his work email. There, he
found his correspondence with various authors, reading through each one carefully . He sat there blankly all morning. Around noon, a colleague came over and asked him to go to the cafeteria for lunch. Xiao Limu shook his head, and the colleague tactfully left. The large magazine office suddenly felt deserted , with only a few people left who hadn't gone to lunch. "Is this the workplace I know? Why is it that when I leave, it seems to have no impact on anyone... ?" Xiao Limu felt a little sorry for himself, lamenting the coldness of human relationships. He used to eat with his colleagues, laughing and joking, but now that something had happened, no one cared. After lunch break, the magazine office became lively again, with busy people typing away on their keyboards . "Hello, hello, ahh," he answered the phone. A printer squeaked and spewed out paper, and several pairs of leather-shoe-clad feet hurried between departments. The extension phone on Xiao Li's desk rang. He picked up the receiver, his voice habitually polite: "Hello! Who is this?" "This is Han Bin from HR. Do you have time to talk?" A soft female voice came from the phone. The person who recruited him to the magazine a year ago was now sending him out. Xiao Li smiled bitterly. Han Bin... Even firing someone was something Han Bin handled like a casual chat with a neighbor. "Okay, let's chat," Xiao Li replied. " Then meet me in five minutes in the small conference room next to the HR department," Han Bin said, hanging up the phone. Xiao Li took a few deep breaths and went to the small conference room. Han Bin was already waiting for him in the room. Seeing Xiao Li enter, she smiled slightly and gestured for him to sit down facing her. Han Bin's hair was styled in a bun, her face was fair, and she wore a dark business suit, black stockings, and black high heels , exuding elegance. “You know what I want to talk to you about, right?” Han Bin looked at Xiao Li, his tone calm. Xiao Li nodded. Han Bin sighed softly and said, “Director Sun thinks you’re not suitable for your current position, and I want to hear your own thoughts. I can’t just listen to his side of the story.” “I… what can I say? The director talked to me this morning, and he also said that I was just unlucky to be in this situation. If it weren’t for the air conditioner breaking down at home that day, causing me to have insomnia, and then working overtime and not being able to concentrate, I would never have made this mistake…” Finally having someone to listen to, Xiao Li poured out all his grievances to Han Bin. @6 t ov. x/ `1 a# vBin poured it out. b2 ]0 v: m3 x Han Bin listened patiently to Xiao Li's words, shook his head, and said with a somewhat helpless tone: "Although that's the case , nobody wants this to happen, but it has already happened. Do you think you're still suitable for this editing job?" % k% q! l% u1 j5 d! e Xiao Li suddenly felt that Han Bin was a bit malicious. He had already said that this was just an accident. Could an accident negate a person's work ability? Everyone was an adult, and both sides were clear about the purpose of this conversation. Why

On one hand, she pretended to be a listener, while on the other hand, she forced him to admit that he wasn't suited for the job.
He thought of the photos he'd seen on the adult forum yesterday: the seductive Han Bin and
the dignified and elegant Han Bin before him. Which one was real? Han Bin was nothing more than a slut wearing a gentle mask. Her
impeccable attire was a facade, her professional clothing was a facade, her listening posture was a facade, her sympathetic expression
was a facade—everything was a facade! By what right did this woman have to pronounce judgment on him? Perhaps she
was secretly gloating, perhaps she didn't care about Xiao Li at all, perhaps she was still longing for physical intimacy,
yet on the other hand, she was putting on a facade for the sake of her profession.
"Ha!" Xiao Li suddenly let out a dry laugh full of sarcasm.
This sudden change caught Han Bin off guard. She was surprised for a moment, then quickly regained her composure:
"What's wrong? Is there anything you're unhappy about? You can tell me."
Han Bin's changing expressions, seen by Xiao Li, made him feel even more ridiculous. Pretending! One word: pretending
! Xiao Li
leaned closer to Han Bin's face, seeing her nostrils flare with sudden tension, and felt a
mischievous thrill: "I've thought of something interesting, do you—want to hear it?"
Han Bin jumped up from her seat, not understanding why this usually refined man
had become so abnormal. She was a little annoyed and a little scared, and asked in a trembling voice, "What! What do you want to do!"
Xiao Li, on the contrary, relaxed and crossed his legs. He looked at Han Bin with a smile. At this moment, he realized that if
people took off their masks, they could become so equal. He asked Han Bin with a smile, "You... and Na Na
, did you have a good time in the editor-in-chief's office?"
Han Bin was stunned by the question, slumped back into his chair, and asked with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, "How did you know!
What do you know?!"
"What I know isn't important. What's important is whether you want this to become common knowledge,"
Xiao Li said, still smiling. “Of course I don’t want that…we just did
it occasionally…it was a momentary lapse of judgment…please!” Han Bin choked out,
his face flushed red, almost crying with nervousness.
“What was the HR department’s decision regarding me?” Xiao Li changed the subject back to his own situation.
“Seven, seven days from now, it’s the director’s request…HR asked me to persuade you to resign voluntarily.” “
Why do they want me to resign voluntarily?”
“Because the reasons for your dismissal are insufficient, the incident didn’t cause any serious consequences. If
the company proposes to terminate the agreement, they will have to give you compensation. You signed a three-year employment agreement, which hasn’t expired yet.
” “Damn it! Since there were no serious consequences, why are you insisting on terminating the agreement with me? Are you crazy?!”
“No, the director said the deputy editor-in-chief was very angry about this…”
“So you’re just slapping a political error on me, forcing me to admit my mistake, forcing me to resign.” Xiao Li
glared at Han Bin, but she knew in her heart that this matter had nothing to do with her. The leader was very angry. The so-called “the ruler commands the subject to die, and the subject cannot refuse
”, some traditional structures in Chinese society are deeply rooted, and a higher official can crush a person.
Han Bin was naturally speechless in the face of Xiao Li’s questioning. She could only look at Xiao Li cautiously, looking as pitiful as a… An
innocent lamb. The two remained silent for a moment, their hearts churning with turmoil. Xiao Li was thinking about how to seize Han Bin
as a lifeline to resolve his current unemployment crisis, while Han Bin harbored a deep fear of this man who, through some unknown means, had learned of his
absolute privacy.
"Han Bin," Xiao Li began, and Han Bin felt a chill run down her spine. She couldn't predict what kind of request this man would make ,
and could only wait quietly for him to continue. "Was the person who took the photos of you and Nana Editor-in-Chief Zhou?"
Han
Bin didn't understand. Since Xiao Li already knew what happened in the editor-in-chief's office, why was he still asking if
the person who took the photos was Editor-in-Chief Zhou? Did he really have doubts, or was he testing her
? In any case, Han Bin didn't dare to gamble, and she honestly nodded: "Yes."
"So, you...you, Nana, and Editor-in-Chief Zhou, a love triangle?" Xiao Li continued to ask. He didn't
... He wasn't quite sure what words to use to describe the complex relationship between the man and the two women. In his view, physical intimacy is usually
based on a certain emotional foundation, and for three people to "harmoniously" do that kind of thing together in the office... to say...
"Indecent" seemed a bit too degrading for Han Bin, while "love triangle" at least conveyed
the feelings between three people—perhaps "three-person love" would be more appropriate.
To Han Bin, Xiao Li's question was utter irony, a stripping away of a woman's last shred of dignity
. Her lips trembled uncontrollably, each word squeezed out between her teeth filled with anger: "You, Xiao,
you don't need to be so sarcastic! Do you think I did this willingly?!"
Han Bin's abnormality and loss of composure greatly surprised Xiao Li, and her words seemed to suggest there was more to the story
. “Weren’t you all here voluntarily?” Xiao Li instantly decided to investigate. “Then tell me,
what’s going on with the three of you
?” “Nana and I…we are his—slaves!” Han Bin gritted her teeth and uttered the word “slaves,” two lines of
humiliating tears welling up in her eyes.
Chapter 3
Han Bin was half a northern girl, from Tianjin, yet she was more clever and pretty than southern girls.
Nine years ago, Han Bin, who had just been admitted to university, came to Beijing to study with the joy of the new millennium and full of vigor. In
the blink of an eye, four years of youth were left behind. That winter, not long after graduation, was probably the
coldest season she had ever experienced. That year, her father, who was suffering from leukemia, passed away, leaving the family destitute. Her boyfriend of three years,
under pressure to find employment, returned to his hometown in Northeast China, leaving Han Bin alone in the cold metropolis.
When she first joined the magazine, Han Bin was just a junior reporter. In the journalism profession, being hardworking
is far from enough; it also requires connections and experience. The inexperienced young woman knew nothing about these things. Every day,
she bumped around like a headless fly, looking for topics and scheduling interviews, only to be turned away countless times. If it weren't for occasionally
covering a few low-paying press conferences for veteran reporters to earn a little extra money,
Han Bin would have been unable to stay in Beijing long ago.
However, hope always presents itself, sooner or later. Han Bin understood this, and she persevered through gritted teeth,
until one day, the magazine's editor-in-chief, Zhou Yi, called her into his office.
Zhou Yi showed great appreciation for Han Bin, praising her diligence, excellent writing, unique perspective, and detailed, insightful, and novel interviews —
a rare quality for a young woman, especially a newcomer to the industry.
When Editor-in-Chief Zhou gently patted Han Bin's shoulder, half-encouraging and half-praising, saying "You have a bright future,"
Han Bin, flattered and overwhelmed, felt her life filled with boundless hope.
After that, Zhou Yi frequently took Han Bin to high-level seminars, important press conferences,
and even upscale cocktail parties... Han Bin had become his personal secretary. Of course, she knew that Zhou Yi was helping her and
promoting her.
For a long time, Han Bin respected the over-fifty-year-old Zhou Yi as if he were a father. [
The nights in Beijing are more beautiful than the days; the crisscrossing lights outline a unique side of the city.] In a luxurious suite on the seventh floor of the hotel
, Han Bin leaned against the window with her arms crossed, gazing at the traffic on the road not far away, which drew
streaks of light and shadow in the night. On the bed behind her, Zhou Yi lay sprawled on the bed, snoring loudly. This was originally just an ordinary
dinner party. Zhou Yi was invited and, as usual, brought Han Bin along. The banquet was held in a large hall on the second floor of the hotel.
It wasn't a very large event; it was simply a newly listed company that was enjoying great success, using the guise of "networking" to
get close to the media executives. However, Zhou Yi, contrary to his usual behavior, drank a lot of alcohol, becoming so drunk that he almost crawled under the table.
Han Bin, naturally, couldn't let his editor-in-chief lose face in such a setting. He immediately left the room,
refusing even the monetary gift from the banquet organizers, and hurriedly helped Zhou Yi upstairs to rest.
The room contained only Han Bin, silently gazing at the night view, and the drunken Zhou Yi, a man and a woman, sharing the room. Han Bin
felt somewhat uncomfortable in this situation and wanted to leave, but worried that no one would take care of Zhou Yi if he woke up. Just as he hesitated,
he heard Zhou Yi's groggy voice from behind: "Little Han... water, pour me a glass of water..."
"Uncle Zhou, you're awake!" Han Bin quickly poured a glass of warm water, carefully lifted Zhou Yi's back, and fed him
a few sips.
Zhou Yi didn't seem fully awake; after drinking the water, he lay back down and fell asleep again.
With a soft sigh, Han Bin poured himself a glass of water, held it in both hands, and sat on the sofa by the bed , lost in thought. The room was quiet, save for Zhou Yi
's even snoring. Time passed slowly.
As night deepened,
Han Bin grew increasingly sleepy. She hesitated for a moment, put down her water glass, got up, and went into the bathroom. She
splashed some water on her face, finally deciding to take a shower. The smell of alcohol on her clothes was unpleasant. Han Bin
locked the bathroom door and slowly removed her clothes. The mirror above the sink reflected a
beautiful face and a shapely body. She turned on the shower, letting the warm water flow over every inch of her skin
. Since breaking up with her boyfriend, Zhou Yi had been the only man Han Bin had been close to for the past two years. Thinking of
herself naked in the shower, with a man sleeping on the bed in the outer room, a secret, stirring desire suddenly rose in Han Bin's lower abdomen
… However, this desire vanished in an instant, and Han Bin couldn't help but smile inwardly
. Speaking of himself, he's a man in his fifties, far removed from being a "man" in the true sense. Who wouldn't want that
? Besides, Zhou Yi usually takes good care of her, like a loving father. That filthy thought he just had was undoubtedly
a defilement of beautiful feelings.
After washing himself clean, Han Bin turned off the shower. The sound of water disappeared, and suddenly, there seemed to be footsteps in the room outside
. This startled Han Bin, who asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it! Uncle Zhou?" After asking,
he pressed his ear against the bathroom door to listen carefully, but apart from Zhou Yi's faint snoring, there was no other sound outside.
"It must be an illusion," Han Bin patted her chest to reassure herself. Security at such a high-end hotel is very good; it's unlikely anyone would
just barge into someone else's room. After
getting dressed and tidying herself up, Han Bin opened the bathroom door and came out. Zhou Yi rolled over in bed, and Han Bin,
worried about waking him, tiptoed to turn off the chandelier, leaving only the two bedside lamps casting a dim, yellowish glow. She returned to the sofa
and sat down. Feeling a bit dry after her shower, she picked up the glass of water she had poured earlier and gulped it
down in one go. A wave of sleepiness washed over him, and Han Bin glanced one last time at the sleeping Zhou Yi before leaning back on the sofa and
closing his eyes with peace of mind. $ j7 ]( n d- a( o; p# 3 ], v
A suffocating dream, a claustrophobic space, dark, damp, Han Bin's whole body was bound, countless
6 o0 np* h% t% f zb g worms wriggled on her skin, she could feel them crawling over like earthworms, leaving behind a foul-smelling slime... oppressive, unable
to make a sound, only screaming in her heart. Han Bin had never been so desperate, the whole world was gone, 6 s! a! [7 o ]% p
only the narrow space and disgusting worms, no light, no redemption, only eternal punishment. / x. }& n1 ?$ vn- v! h
Just as this feeling of despair almost settled to its deepest point, Han Bin woke up. She woke up, but it was dark
. [/ g& ~0 j- p n0 c$ u9 b Darkness, restraint, and insects remained. She was naked and bound to the sofa, her eyes blindfolded, her mouth
stuffed with something, and she could hear the man's heavy breathing. His tongue was licking Han
Bin's entire body from top to bottom.
"Ugh...ugh!" Han Bin struggled and twisted, her terrified cries muffled and indistinct
.
The man's tongue had just reached her thigh. He seemed unconcerned by Han Bin's struggles; he
simply held her legs down to prevent her from kicking himself, his saliva-covered tongue tracing the curve of her thigh
. The line slid down, across the instep, all the way to the tip of the big toe, and then he opened his mouth and took it in,
licking it as if it were a delicious treat.
Fear and shame made Han Bin tremble all over. She struggled and cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face.
After licking her toes, the man returned with great interest to her upper body, sucking on her left nipple and biting it for
a while before continuing upwards. He patiently and meticulously licked away the salty tears from Han Bin's face, letting out
a satisfied sigh.
The man's hands caressed Han Bin's body, making her hair stand on end. Then he ripped off
the black cloth covering Han Bin's eyes. Although the room was dimly lit, the sudden light still made Han Bin feel dizzy for a moment, and she recovered slightly
. After recovering, she couldn't believe that the man standing in front of her was Zhou Yi!
Seeing Han Bin's surprised eyes widen, Zhou Yi seemed quite satisfied with the effect. He smiled and stroked her
cheek, whispering, "Little Han, do you...know me?"
Han Bin shook her head frantically. Yes, she didn't know this man. How could she possibly know the man who had bound her?
On the sofa, the man who was shamelessly playing with and humiliating her body,
Zhou Yi's smile widened, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes crinkling together, almost making a "hehe" sound as he laughed.
It was clear he was happy. He was fully aware that over the past two years, his image in Han Bin's mind
had successfully transformed from a stern leader to a kind uncle. This transformation
was entirely within his plan. For two years, Zhou Yi wasn't so much patient as he was enjoying it. It was a
farmer's mentality: you can see a solid reliance and trust, carefully nurtured and carefully cultivated
, gradually growing between the two. One day, when this intimate relationship is ingrained,
you uproot it—the harvest season has a tearing pleasure. Tonight was such a night.
In the harvest season, everything was arranged in advance by Zhou Yi. He pretended to be drunk, gave Han Bin an underwater drug,
and even prepared all the necessary tools—such as ropes specifically for binding. "I'm your Uncle Zhou! Hahahaha...I'm your Uncle Zhou!" Zhou Yi pointed at himself and laughed, putting the black cloth used to blindfold him back into his briefcase as he laughed. "
Little
Han, listen to Uncle Zhou, don't make trouble. You have
to watch Uncle Zhou taste your body, you are beautiful...a lovely little fruit. My slave..."
Han Bin was horrified upon hearing this. She finally understood what kind of perverted person Zhou Yi was. He was a complete
... o3 d/ s& ^4 k/ u: ?% k A complete beast in human clothing. Han Bin watched helplessly as this old man repeatedly humiliated and defiled her. He not only
left sticky saliva on every inch of her skin and every crevice, but also took out various
strangely shaped instruments from his briefcase, taking turns stimulating and humiliating her sensitive areas. Under Zhou Yi's wanton manipulation, Han Bin cried until her
voice was hoarse, so much so that when Zhou Yi pulled out the two socks stuffed in her mouth to force her to suck the fingers that had just been inserted into her anus
, she could no longer even utter a sound of begging for mercy. Next, Zhou Yi demanded that she 7 d* j% f9 c } x! She
urinated in front of him, and he scooped up her urine with both hands and poured it into her stomach... Zhou Yi
recorded the entire humiliating process with his camera. What puzzled Han Bin was that, from beginning to end, apart from the two
socks stuffed in her mouth, Zhou Yi didn't take off a single piece of clothing. In other words, Zhou Yi didn't actually
rape her. Han Bin certainly didn't believe this was mercy from the perverted old man; perhaps he was afraid of leaving
evidence of his crime on her, or perhaps he was simply impotent.
In any case, in this desperate night, Zhou Yi "harvested" Han Bin
, this delicious and juicy fruit. "From now on, you are my slave. As long as you obey, I'll transfer you to the personnel department. Be good, I
won't let you down." Zhou Yiyang waved the phone in his hand, as if he were holding Han Bin himself, not just a phone.
Chapter
4 After listening to Han Bin's story, Xiao Li couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this pitiful woman.
"Then you never thought about getting rid of him?"
"Yes, of course I thought about it! But every time he played with me, he took many photos and videos, threatening to
release them all if he found any signs of betrayal..."
“You’re not a celebrity, let him publish it.”
Han Bin seemed quite displeased with Xiao Li’s words, his tone unconsciously becoming harsher: “Although I’m not a celebrity, I’m
still born of parents, I have relatives and friends, and I need to stand on my own two feet in society!”
Xiao Li scoffed lightly, saying, “Women are so foolish. If he publishes these things, at
most it will damage your reputation, but for him, it’ll be a crime! He’d never dare to publish it!”
Han Bin nodded, “Yes, your analysis is correct. I just want to ask you one question: if you were me
, would you dare to bet?”
"Hehe...it's really hard to say." Xiao Li shook his head self-deprecatingly. "However, I have to
tell you something: some of the photos Zhou Yi took of you have already been circulated online." "
What!" Han Bin exclaimed in surprise, "What did you say?!"
"To tell you the truth, I only found out about this after seeing your photos on an adult forum.
However, you don't need to be too nervous. On the one hand, I only saw a few photos of you and Nana in the office
, so it's possible that only a small portion has been circulated. On the other hand, such photos are common on adult forums..."
There are countless photos of you online; they're easily overlooked unless you're specifically looking for them. So, the chances of someone who knows you seeing these photos online are very small
, unless they knew about them beforehand or someone specifically shared them with them. After Xiao Li's reassurance, Han Bin calmed down a bit. But he still said, "Small chance, huh! Small chance, but you still managed to find out!" Xiao Li also felt it was quite a coincidence and couldn't help but smile: "Ha, I just got lucky. " “You’re a good person, willing to tell me all this. And I know you never intended to publicize my affairs , otherwise you wouldn’t be here talking to me so much today. Thank you!” Han Bin thanked her sincerely, though she still frowned with worry. “But what if someone else finds those photos … In this society, how many kind-hearted people like you are there? If this really gets out, I really don’t dare to think about it…” “How about this,” Xiao Li said, “I’ll try to investigate the photos for you, maybe there’s a way to minimize the danger. But regarding my work…” “I’ll help you mediate!” "Han Bin hurriedly replied, "Trust me!" Things had progressed to this point, and the two seemed to have found a perfect match. You help me, I help you—this was something Xiao Li hadn't anticipated at all. He said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "We trust each other. If necessary, I hope you won't hesitate to use your charm." Han Bin blushed at Xiao Li's words and lightly spat, "You're so annoying!" Xiao Li was a little swayed by Han Bin's charming demeanor, so she quickly composed herself and asked seriously, "By the way , is Nana in a similar situation to you?" " Nana, she..." Han Bin hesitated, "I don't know much about what happened between her and Zhou Yi before. Since she joined us, we've been like sisters in arms... But to be honest, I think she acts more like a slave to Zhou Yi than I do. She seems—seems willing to be a man's slave." Xiao Li seemed to understand and pursed her lips. The conversation ended there. After getting home from work, Xiao Li logged onto the Erotic World Forum. In the image section where he found Han Bin's photos, he browsed through all the posts from the past few months, confirming that apart from that one repost, there were no more photos of Han Bin . He reopened the repost titled "Latest Album Cracked! Two Beautiful Women in the Office Showdown with Big Boobs, Babes' Faces Revealed!" and looked at it repeatedly, but couldn't find any further clues. No matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary repost. The person who posted this had the ID "Heaven's Will" and the title of "Meritorious Member" of the forum. Xiao Li decided to send him a private message to ask about the original source of these photos. In the message, he lied and said that he was ... s# f& p& m is the boyfriend of one of the women in the photo. He sincerely expressed his determination to investigate the "cuckoldry incident," and said, "I hope Brother Heaven's Will can provide clues. I will reward you handsomely. I will be extremely grateful." After sending the text message, he waited and waited, but did not receive a reply from "Heaven's Will." Xiao Li browsed the forum for a while, and the erotic content was quite stimulating. He remembered Han Bin 's shy appearance when he spat at him today, saying "You are a very annoying person." He suddenly felt lustful, so he fantasized about Han Bin's snow-white naked body while masturbating . For the next two days, the investigation into the photos made no progress, and Xiao Li was somewhat discouraged. When he encountered Han Bin at work , neither of them dared to speak much; with so many people around, caution was necessary. Besides, he had promised to help her investigate, but with no leads on the photos, he was too embarrassed to ask about work. With nearly half the week gone, his unease grew daily, and Xiao Li's gaze towards the director and deputy editor became increasingly hateful. On the third day, Xiao Li, who was constantly checking the forum, finally received a reply from "Heaven's Will": "A reward! Of course, there's no need. We're all brothers on the forum; I'll help as much as I can. That post didn't actually come from anywhere else. " Fang, the original post was in the Merit Club section of the forum. Only merit members and moderators, a small number of people, can access that section. The person who posted the original post is a guy who likes to play around with hacked photo albums; his ID is 5x:" I only shared the pictures with regular members because they looked nice. I didn't expect them to be your girlfriend's photos. Sorry. Bro, try to think positively. Women are like clothes; if they don't fit, just change them."

So that's how it is. It seems that "Duan Ai" is the one who cracked the album containing Han Bin's photos. I didn't expect
this porn forum to be so full of hidden talents.
The most important thing right now is to contact "Duan Ai" as soon as possible. Xiao Li sent an internal message to this ID. He
understood that people with hacking skills usually hide themselves online and rarely reply to
messages from strangers. However, hackers in China, big and small, generally have another valuable characteristic, which is that they are
full of a sense of justice. In fact, many Chinese hackers prefer to be called "red hackers", a term that originates from the fact that hackers are not good
at hacking. A grassroots hacker alliance, whose actions can be summarized in five words: "
Fighting for justice." Therefore, Xiao Li's text message to "Broken Love" consisted of only one sentence: "The two women in the photo are being coerced.
We need help; it concerns their fate."
After sending the message, Xiao Li decided to tell Han Bin about this new development. He called Han Bin, and coincidentally
, Han Bin said there was progress on work matters, so they agreed to meet at Xiao Li's place at 8 pm to discuss it further. Since renting this small single room of about ten
square meters, Xiao Li had never used it to entertain women.
Han's life was always casual and messy. Now, to entertain a
woman like Han Bin, who meticulously styled even her hairpins, he had to tidy up a bit, otherwise he'd leave a terrible impression. The cleaning work was beyond his imagination, taking more than three
hours. The accumulated "resentment" was too deep: for example, the stiff, smelly socks behind the water dispenser,
the "Men's Health" magazine covered in snack crumbs by the pillow, the cigarette ash spilled from the ashtray on the table, and the semen
stains on the floor tiles that couldn't be wiped off... Don't be surprised, this is almost the standard way 80% of bachelors deal with household garbage. A
simple cleaning eventually turned into a "holiday deep clean." After finishing, she took a shower to wash away the sweat
and dust. Han Bin arrived on time, and Xiao Li invited her in. Han Bin put down her bag and casually praised, "Not bad,
the little house is quite clean."
"Of course, I've been working for hours without even having dinner!" Xiao Li replied with a smile.
Han Bin chuckled upon hearing this and said, "Look at you, so diligently tidying up your little nest, and even on an empty stomach ,
are you planning to eat me?"
When it comes to flirting, Xiao Li, who is a few years younger, is really no match for Han Bin. The Han Bin that Xiao Li had previously encountered
was always the "girl next door" type—gentle yet somewhat conventional. Now, she suddenly revealed a completely different side, full of allure
, which might be her true nature, leaving Xiao Li momentarily at a loss. Remembering the photo of Han Bin straddling
the boss's chair, legs spread, almond-shaped eyes brimming with desire, Xiao Li
couldn't believe it was all an act.
"The room is small, there's not much space. The chair is hard, so sit on the bed. Don't mind," Xiao Li said, making Han Bin a cup of instant
Nescafé.
The two sat side by side on the bed. Xiao Li explained the situation regarding the photos and the forum to Han Bin. Han Bin believed that
the person who cracked the album was very likely to have all the photos and videos. If she could contact them,
she was willing to pay any price to destroy those things. Afterwards, Han Bin said that the decision of the unit to terminate the agreement with Xiao Li had been temporarily postponed.
Through her efforts, Zhou Yi personally mentioned to Director Sun: "I heard that you suggested that the personnel department dismiss Xiao
Li. After all, he is still a young man. If he can be educated, he should be educated. Let's see." The matter was thus
temporarily shelved in the personnel department.
"Oh, how did you manage to persuade that old pervert?" Xiao Li was quite curious about this.
Han Bin smiled and said, "I simply told him that rumors among colleagues say that Hu Sun wanted to fire you so that he could get his nephew into
the magazine. Zhou Yi is averse to such things... and I also conveyed your admiration for him."
Xiao Li was stunned and said, "When did I ever admire that old pervert!" "Hehehe
..." Han Bin was amused by Xiao Li's expression, "You actually made up a few nice words to make
him happy." Xiao
Li was somewhat moved. Given Han Bin's deep hatred for Zhou Yi, her willingness to compromise this time was undeniable;
this woman had made a sacrifice for him. Thinking of this, Xiao Li unconsciously grasped Han Bin's
hand, his gratitude overflowing.r0 c& c d7 o
Chapter 5.
Han Bin was startled by Xiao Li's sudden action and reflexively tried to pull her hand back, but couldn't.
She knew Xiao Li meant no harm, so she gave a token struggle and then gave up. That said,
ever since Han Bin broke up with her college boyfriend, she had become Zhou Yi's plaything. For many years, she had no one to confide in about her emotional emptiness.
Now, with Xiao Li holding her hand, a warm feeling unexpectedly welled up in her heart, and two red blushes instantly appeared on her face.
To ease the awkwardness, Han Bin laughed and said, "What, are you going to repay your kindness with your body?" As soon as she said the words
, her heart began to pound like a deer, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Xiao Li.
This coy and alluring little woman's appearance aroused Xiao Li's blood. He leaned close to Han Bin's ear and whispered... Xiao Li
's eyes bulged, and he mustered his courage to ask her, "So, will you accept this thank-you gift?"
Han Bin's fair face was flushed red as if it were about to bleed, and he muttered under his breath, "You're really annoying
..."
Their mutual affection was obvious, and Xiao Li took the opportunity to kiss Han Bin's soft earlobe, sucking on it and
teasing it slowly with his tongue. Han Bin closed his eyes and parted his lips, and soft moans came out of his mouth, like sweet rain after a long drought. He
was intoxicated in the man's arms, the itch on his ear spread throughout his body, and his lower abdomen swelled with desire, like a ball of fire that could burn down
. A wave of tingling numbness washed over Han Bin, and in that brief kiss, his private parts began to gush with fluid as if he had urinated.
It turned out that Han Bin's body, honed by Zhou Yi over many years, had become exceptionally sensitive, his desires rising much faster than those of an average woman
. Xiao Li, however, hadn't considered this. Instead, worried that "haste makes waste," he suppressed his impulses
, focusing intently on foreplay. Poor Han Bin was burning with desire, while Xiao Li had only just begun to enjoy her
breasts.
Fortunately, Xiao Li wasn't a complete novice; though single, he had, before starting work, had hooked up with quite a few women. bc( v& a: p$ e$ o9 m& l2 u
girl. Therefore, the moment he lifted Han Bin's bra, seeing the two erect nipples like hard beans on her full breasts,
he knew that Han Bin was aroused.
# d3 y6 [2 q: j0 n$ _4 ~6 f) nl The nipples were gently pinched by two fingers, and Han Bin trembled as if electrocuted. Her lower body was flooded with desire, and her two thighs were pressed tightly
together and rubbed up and down to relieve the itch. Xiao Li's palm slid over her lower abdomen and finally reached into her panties, touching
a smooth triangle area. He then probed a little further down, but unexpectedly brought out a handful of water. It turned out that Han Bin 2 q6 d) e& q) y, Han Bin
's body had been waiting at the critical point for a long time. The moment Xiao Li touched her sensitive spot, she instantly experienced a series of
spasms, as if floating on clouds. Several spurts of fluid gushed out between the opening and closing of her vagina, landing directly on Xiao Li's hand.
Xiao Li didn't say anything, but he knew Han Bin had just climaxed. Such a sensitive woman surprised
and delighted him. He was surprised that Han Bin, usually gentle and demure, was a complete slut in bed; he was delighted because
such a rare beauty was hard to find. After all, the greatest pleasure for a man during sex isn't in the few seconds of ejaculation
. The pleasure wasn't in the act itself, but in seeing the woman beneath him ecstatic. A woman like Han Bin, who climaxed before even half the foreplay was complete ,
was a treasure to any man.
Han Bin, still limp from the afterglow, was completely limp. Xiao Li seized the opportunity to remove her clothes, pulling down her black stockings and lace-trimmed panties
, revealing her flawless white body. Han Bin's pubic hair was neatly shaved, her mons pubis slightly raised like a snow-capped hill .
Xiao Li saw two words faintly written on it, and leaned down to look closer, but Han Bin covered his hand with
hers.
"No..." Han Bin turned his face away, curling his legs together, seemingly unwilling to let Xiao Li see
the words on his mons pubis.
Xiao Li guessed that the words must be related to Zhou Yi, otherwise Han Bin would never show such a humiliated expression. He
kissed Han Bin's cheek and softly comforted him, "It's okay..."
Under the man's tender care, Han Bin's tense body gradually relaxed, and finally he made up his mind and slowly
removed his hand from his mons pubis. Xiao Li leaned closer to take a closer look and saw that it was actually the two characters "娇奴"
(Jiao Nu) tattooed in seal script. The two tattoos, when joined together, were about the size of a coin.
Xiao Li was taken aback, unsure what to say.
Han Bin, no longer trying to hide it, frankly stated, "This was tattooed by Zhou Yi himself. He said 'Jiao Nu
' is also 'Zhou Nu,' and with these two words tattooed, one is Zhou Yi's slave for life."
Xiao Li retorted indignantly, "Whatever he says goes! Should I call you 'Jiao Nu' or 'Xiao Nu'?"
Han Bin chuckled, "You men are all the same, either his slave or your slave—
you'd rather have me!"
"Yes! Of course!" Xiao Li laughed and exclaimed, "My little Jiao Nu, your master will come and take you right now!"
He then pounced on Han Bin, and the two playfully wrestled, embracing and entwining once more.
The details of their night of passion need not be elaborated upon; Xiao Li had tasted all of Han Bin's pleasures, and only the word "ecstasy" could describe it. In the morning... After
getting ready, the two went to work one after the other.
Xiao Li had breakfast outside first and arrived at work ten minutes later than Han Bin. He bumped into the "monkey" director, who had arrived early again for some unknown reason.
Although Xiao Li harbored resentment towards him, his unemployment crisis was over, and
coupled with a night of passion the previous night, he was in a good mood. So, he didn't hold a grudge and laughed heartily, greeting him, "Director, you're
early today!"
The "monkey," his eyes wide, was taken aback at first. But when he saw Xiao Li clearly, his expression immediately became a little embarrassed. He
waved his hand awkwardly and said, "Toilet, going to the toilet," and hurriedly brushed past Xiao Li. He didn't understand why Xiao Li was... The fact that GR
could get the editor-in-chief, that revered figure, to speak well of him at least shows one thing: Xiao Li isn't
as easy to bully as he initially thought. Since he can't afford to offend him, it's better to appease him.
With this mindset, "Monkey" finished using the restroom, returned to Xiao Li's seat, looked around with his hands behind his back,
and then patted Xiao Li on the shoulder, saying, "I suppose the HR department has already informed you that the company has temporarily suspended its
handling of that matter. I think this is a good result. I've been advocating for it; young editors need to be nurtured, and
we absolutely cannot condemn them outright.
" Xiao Li couldn't help but mentally give "Monkey" the middle finger, secretly cursing him as a treacherous villain! However, on the surface, he
had to feign gratitude, saying against his will, "Yes, yes, thank you for your concern, Director, thank you for your help."
"Monkey" continued, "Since it's all over, don't carry any more mental burdens. Work hard, work hard
, you have a bright future." He encouraged him in this way, acting like a venerable elder. Only after he finally left did Xiao Li
breathe a sigh of relief. Talking to such a villain was worse than eating shit.
At noon, Xiao Li had lunch with his colleagues. They all knew that the company's handling of Xiao Li's case had been dropped
, and such news spread very quickly among colleagues. They all accused the "monkey" of
malicious intent and felt extremely indignant on Xiao Li's behalf. After a lively "condemnation meeting,"
seeing Xiao Li's indifferent expression, the colleagues felt rather bored and simply said, "Let's eat."
To be honest, Xiao Li was quite dismissive of his colleagues' attitude. He thought back to when he faced leaving the company;
who had spoken up for him, not even a word or two of comfort? But the truly tragic part is not that
no one speaks up, but that these same people insist on jumping out to offer hindsight advice after the fact. China
has always been a society based on personal relationships, and the relationships between people are mainly maintained by the concept of "affection." However,
the foundation of this traditional social relationship is gradually being eroded in the marketization wave where everything is "money-oriented," and it has not been
completely eroded in the short term. As a result, although everyone in the Chinese workplace is pursuing profit, they still insist on covering the
interpersonal relationships maintained by profit with a veil of "personal relationships." The friendships truly established in the workplace are very few and far between; what
is more common are those who offer "hindsight advice."
Han Bin was also eating in the cafeteria, sitting a few tables away from Xiao Li with several female colleagues.
When Xiao Li saw her, she was also looking in his direction. Their eyes met, and they understood each other perfectly. Last night, their
relationship had made rapid progress; calling them "lovers" wouldn't be an exaggeration. At this moment, Xiao Li was filled with tenderness for Han Bin
, his heart overflowing with sweetness. He didn't want to think about whether Han Bin was using his body as
a bargaining chip because he needed his help, nor did he want to think about what kind of feelings he truly had for Han Bin: pity or desire?
Sometimes, people aren't willing to maintain rational thinking because you never know
how much real-world scrutiny a moment's intuitive feeling can withstand. Therefore, it's said that men and women in love are often less intelligent. This kind of low
intelligence is actually very precious; it can only last for a very short time. What couple in the world can
maintain the feeling of being in love for ten years without wavering? When both parties in a relationship start asking each other "why," "why do you like me?"...
"Why are you willing to be with me?"... When faced with these questions, besides hesitating about how to answer...
Beyond that, do they still feel fear?
Fortunately, Xiao Li and Han Bin are still some distance from these "whys." They are immersed in
the sweetness that has just begun, far from having tasted enough, and besides, the two of them still have a problem that needs to be solved together, namely, how to
rescue Han Bin from Zhou Yi's control.
"Definitely. We must get Han Bin away from Zhou Yi." Xiao Li clenched his fist and secretly vowed.
Chapter Six
Things did not develop as smoothly as expected. On
the forum, Xiao Li's text message to "Duan Ai," the person who posted the original post of Han Bin's photos, went
unanswered. This caused him considerable distress. This only clue held all of Han Bin's hopes; if it
ended there, how could Xiao Li explain it to her? Realistically, their relationship had been
inextricably linked to the photo incident from the beginning; without progress, they couldn't take things further. Imagine your girlfriend being
controlled by another man, and you're powerless to do anything about it—either give her up, or neither of you can stand it.
Xiao Li decided to investigate "Duan Ai" further. He discovered that while "Duan Ai" was a master at hacking photo albums,
... However, he serves as a "super moderator" in the literary section of the forum. Perhaps joining the forum's management team would give him a better chance to interact with
"Duan Ai" (a pseudonym). Although Xiao Li has always been a "lurker" on the Color World forum, the requirements for applying to be a moderator
are not high. He meets the requirements of 50 points and more than two months of registration time.
After applying for the position of literary section moderator, he was quickly approved and granted the privileges of an intern moderator, allowing him to enter the forum's management area.
The Color World forum is roughly divided into four major sections: "Film World," "Picture World," "Literary World," and "Entertainment World." Each section has
more than 10 moderators. The management area is independent and further subdivided into several sub-sections. The literary section intern moderators can only... He
entered the "Moderator's Work Area" and the "Merit Club." This was enough for Xiao Li. He
immediately went to the "Merit Club" to confirm that the original post about Han Bin's photo was indeed posted by "Duan Ai," and then
reported to the Moderator's Work Area to learn about the moderator's duties. Since "Duan Ai" had previously been unwilling to contact Xiao Li,
he didn't dare to bring it up in the Moderator's Work Area.
Now that he had successfully entered the forum's management and become "Duan Ai's" "subordinate," as long as he performed well,
he believed there would be plenty of opportunities to interact with him in the future. Xiao
Li devoted himself wholeheartedly to the management of the Color World Forum. At work, whenever he had free time, he would use
his laptop to log into the forum and review posts. At home, he constantly monitored the forum. Three days later,
he was officially promoted to a moderator, becoming increasingly proactive in managing the forum. He even turned down all social engagements on weekends to focus on
reviewing posts and frequently offered suggestions for organizing activities within the literary community to liven up the forum's atmosphere. Xiao
Li found himself thoroughly enjoying himself. He texted Han Bin: "Don't worry, I'll definitely help you
contact the person who cracked the photo album." Han Bin replied with two words: "Kiss you." A month quickly passed, and
Xiao Li became the busiest forum moderator that month,
earning him a "Management Expert" badge as a reward. Although it was just a form of encouragement, it gave him a
sense of accomplishment in forum management. More importantly, due to his proactive performance, he had become
quite familiar with many of the forum's moderators, and they had added each other on QQ, including "Duan Ai."
"Duan Ai" was rarely online, and so far, Xiao Li's conversations with him had mainly focused on forum management;
they didn't know much more beyond that. Whenever
Xiao Li made even the slightest progress, he would promptly text Han Bin to let him know.
Encouraged by Xiao Li, Han Bin eagerly awaited the day of liberation. One
day, while eating in the cafeteria, Han Bin texted Xiao Li: "Xiao Li, I told
Nana about us. She's very happy too."
Xiao Li was taken aback and immediately asked, "Why did you tell her?" Han
Bin was currently eating at a table not far away with Nana, and they both glanced at Xiao Li with smiles on their faces
. Han Bin took out his phone and quietly replied: "I see happiness beckoning to us, I'm almost there.
" "I'm out of this sea of suffering now, and Nana will be out of this sea of suffering with me. It's all thanks to you, kiss you!"
Xiao Li felt an invisible pressure; now, both women were counting on him to rescue them.
It was truly a do-or-die situation.
In the evening, after work, Xiao Li slowly strolled towards the bus stop. Reaching the intersection, he stopped at a red light
. Suddenly, a soft hand grasped his right, and a scent of perfume wafted into his nostrils.
Xiao Li turned his head in surprise and found a tall, smiling woman standing behind him.
"Nana!" Xiao Li was puzzled. What was Nana doing here, and why was she holding his hand?
What did that mean?
"Sister Bin told me..." Nana's voice was unusually gentle, and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes.
The light turned green, and Xiao Li walked forward with the crowd. Nana held his hand and followed behind. She was
wearing high heels and taking small steps. She had a model's figure of nearly 1.8 meters, almost as tall as Xiao Li. She wore a light purple sleeveless top
. The narrow dress was as light as gauze, the hem fluttering with each step, a truly beautiful sight. Xiao Li,
being rather blind, naturally didn't see this lovely scene, but from the envious looks of passersby turning to look behind him
, he knew how much attention Nana attracted. The more this happened, the more anxious Xiao Li became. This
place was so close to his workplace; what if some gossipy colleague saw them and it reached Zhou Yi's ears? Wouldn't that be terrible
? Thinking of this, Xiao Li pulled Nana a few steps closer and turned
to the back of the bus stop.
"What are you doing? It'll be bad if your colleagues see!" Xiao Li scolded, still shaken. However, looking at
Nana's smiling, ingratiating expression, his tone softened. "What did Han Bin tell you? Why are you following me?
"
"Bin-jie and I agreed that once you help us leave that old bastard Zhou Yi, we'll follow
you..." Nana said earnestly.
"Damn! Cough cough cough..." Xiao Li almost choked on his saliva upon hearing this. "Are you acting in a play or writing a novel?
Following me, two women serving one husband!"
Seeing Xiao Li's disbelief, Nana immediately became aggrieved: "You don't believe me, or you don't want me!" Xiao
Li wanted to pinch his own face. Wasn't this a pipe dream? A woman like Nana, a combination
of angel and devil, was a stunning beauty. Which man wouldn't want her? Let alone seeing her nude photos with Han Bin, even when he first
joined the company, receiving a smile from Nana at the front desk every day was something he considered a "pleasure."
Dazzled by this unexpected
windfall, Xiao Li almost missed his bus. When
... Coming to his senses, the bus was about to close its doors and leave.
Xiao Li tugged at Nana, saying urgently, "Let's get on the bus first."
The two hurriedly squeezed onto the bus. On the bus, whether because it was too crowded or for some other reason, Xiao
Li didn't let go of Nana's hand. Back at his place with Nana,
all
of Xiao Li's joy turned into action. He hugged Nana
and kissed her eagerly, and Nana whimpered and went limp in his arms. Xiao
Li didn't know if Nana was as sensitive as Han Bin. All he knew was that
the feel of this perfect body was incredible. From top to bottom, it was like a rollercoaster ride, every curve perfectly defined,
making him want to caress it again and again.
Nana was quite proactive during the kiss, her tongue probing, moving from Xiao Li's lips, neck, chest, and abdomen downwards.
Xiao Li felt as if the places Nana had kissed were burning. Through her gossamer-thin skirt, Nana
's serpentine waist writhed under his hands. Slowly, Nana knelt down, her slender fingers gently caressing Xiao Li. Xiao
Li's already protruding crotch.
Xiao Li was aroused by Nana's caresses, repeatedly trying to unzip his pants, but Nana gently
stopped him each time. As the shape of his penis became fully revealed against his crotch, Nana cupped it in both hands,
rubbing it up and down patiently and meticulously, like crafting a fine piece of pottery.
Through his pants, she licked his penis from bottom to top, and Xiao Li trembled with pleasure, a current coursing through his
body, letting out a sigh-like groan. Xiao
Li had never known that a woman could possess such skills, making a man completely unable to resist her allure.
In the midst of that elusive caress, the constant build-up of his lower body's arousal amplified
the pleasure amplified infinitely when his penis was occasionally licked by the tongue. He had always thought that such methods were used by men on women.
A real, visceral thirst, "My cock is about to burst," Xiao Li told himself.
His thick penis desperately needed to find a soft, wet cave.
"Fuck! Suck it! Take it out and suck it!" All of Xiao Li's thoughts were filled with desire, even becoming somewhat
restless.
Nana, kneeling before Xiao Li, remained unmoved, her eyes half-closed, continuing to caress and lick at her leisurely pace ,
showing no hurry whatsoever.
Desire swelled within him; the endless thirst, unfulfilled for so long, was like a
hungry donkey, teased for too long by a delicious carrot. Suddenly, anger ignited in Xiao Li's heart.
"Slap!" A crisp slap rang out. Xiao Li grabbed Nana's long hair and casually slapped her across the face.
"You fucking lick it!" he roared angrily. The
slap was quite hard; Nana was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes. She softly replied "Yes," her fingertips
deftly pulling down the zipper, unbuckling Xiao Li's belt, and slowly helping him remove his underwear. A throbbing penis sprang forth
, dark red from engorgement, glaring angrily before Nana's eyes, throbbing with his pulse. She
gently circled her fingers, grasped the penis in her hand, and licked the glans with her tongue before finally putting it in her mouth.
Xiao Li's tense body completely relaxed. This carrot, which he had waited so long for, tasted incredibly delicious
. It was generally sweet. A thought flashed through his mind: "Why does it feel like I'm forcing her?" It was fleeting
. Nana
savored his penis, letting Xiao Li unbutton the back of her dress, pulling it down to her waist, and then unhooking
her bra, taking it off, exposing her upper body. Her two snow-white breasts trembled slightly with the movements of oral sex, and
Xiao Li couldn't help but grab and squeeze them, leaving light red finger marks on her breasts.
Nana slowly swallowed and released Xiao Li's glans, her fingers gently kneading his penis. Xiao
Li felt that eating the carrot in small bites wasn't enough; he wanted to chew it in big bites. However,
Nana insisted he keep taking small bites. Xiao Li grumbled, "Deeper, harder!" After a while
, not feeling any deepening or intensification, he glanced at Nana, only to find her seemingly oblivious. Instantly,
his anger flared up again.
Xiao Li grabbed the kneeling Nana and slapped her twice across the face, shouting, "Are you deaf?
Didn't you hear what I said?!"
Nana's face showed a look of panic, and she stammered, "I heard...I heard..."
The force of his mouth and hands increased. " Damn
it, this woman is shameless, I have to beat her!" Xiao Li thought angrily. He squeezed Nana's breasts, and
unconsciously squeezed harder and harder, wishing he could crush those two mounds of flesh. Unexpectedly, Nana groaned, whether from
pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell. As Xiao Li increased the force of his kneading of her breasts, Nana sucked on his penis more and more vigorously, the glans going in
and out of her lips with a "pop" sound. The two seemed to be competing, and Xiao Li almost squeezed her breasts until they turned purple
. Finally, reaching his limit, he pinched Nana's nipples hard. Nana's moans gradually turned into wild cries, and
almost the entire penis was swallowed into her throat. Her cries were muffled, sounding more like the roar of a female beast.
Xiao Li really enjoyed himself, until he saw that Nana's two nipples were almost bleeding from his pinching, and then he stopped .
He felt a little awkward. He wasn't usually a sadist, so what was wrong with him today? Xiao Li helped Nana up and asked with pity, "Does it hurt?" Nana, already in tears, nodded with two strings of tears in her eyes, "It hurts... but it feels good too." Xiao Li was deeply moved. He naturally assumed that Nana was comforting him. He embraced Nana's shoulders, buried his face in her chest, and guiltily caressed her breasts and nipples with his tongue. Because of Xiao Li's earlier ravaging, Nana's breasts were now covered in swollen finger marks, and the stimulation of his saliva made her tremble with pain. When Nana was helped up, her dress had fallen to her ankles, leaving her in only a black thong.

Her long legs stood gracefully like a white crane. Xiao Li bent down and pulled down the only remaining underwear on her body. As expected,
like Han Bin, Nana's mons pubis was also neatly trimmed and clean, with the words "Jiao Nu" tattooed on it in seal script.
Upon seeing these two words, Xiao Li thought of Han Bin, and also of the various grievances these two women had suffered under Zhou Yi's manipulation. He
lightly touched the two words with his fingertips, murmuring, "Jiao Nu... Jiao Nu..."
Nana grabbed Xiao Li's two hands, turned around, and placed her palms around her lower abdomen. Her round buttocks were slightly raised backward , and she grabbed Xiao Li's still erect penis with one hand, aiming it at her soft opening
, and said in a coquettish voice:
"Master... I will serve you."
Most men, deep down, don't find it offensive to assume the
roles of "master" and "slave" during sex; in fact, many quite enjoy it. Xiao Li had never tried this role-playing before, even with
Han Bin, it was just a joke. But this time, Nana took the initiative
, and Xiao Li found it novel and felt a surge of desire. So, he thrust forward, following the
direction of Nana's fingers encircling his penis, and with a "whoosh," plunged into her juicy vagina. Upon entry, he felt countless soft flesh wrap around his glans,
tightening and loosening on its own; even before moving, he felt an intense pleasure. Xiao
Li sighed inwardly. Han Bin and Nana were two exceptional women. Han Bin possessed an unusually sensitive constitution, capable of giving men a complete and utter sense
of conquering pleasure. Nana was equally skilled in bed, with an exquisite understanding of a man's senses, drawing him in completely
and making him unable to resist. Each had her own unique charm, truly the best of women.
Just then, Nana wrapped her arms around Xiao Li's neck, arching her waist in an exaggerated curve. Her lower body
pressed tightly against Xiao Li, like dancing on a steel pole, her body limp and boneless, undulating in waves, rising and falling with each breath. The
tight vaginal muscles enveloped his penis, swallowing and releasing it until he was in heaven.
“Master… pinch my nipples…”; g; g* sh @3 t1 n. ^
“Oh… Master’s stick really hits my heart…”1 o, w. l1 [. ], _4 q# z2 e
“Master… spank my buttocks, spank my buttocks hard… hard… um ah, make me happy z. c* c# j$ z. u* r) ^$ x# w- q! a
let go…4 j& ck# n3 h& ^]( n3 v
…………6 t0 f, ~! b4 f6 g5 kc f
Under the stimulation of Nana’s lewd words, Xiao Li became as vigorous as if he had taken an aphrodisiac, pinching Nana’s nipple with one hand 5 t/ ]* k9 m) ue! He
slapped Nana's firm, snowy buttocks hard with one hand, his lower body involuntarily responding to her soft form. His penis
thrust in and out of her vagina with a "slap slap" sound, bringing forth a spray of vaginal fluid.
By the time their intercourse was over, it was already late at night. The two poor souls hadn't eaten dinner, and their stomachs were growling loudly.
Nana insisted on not staying overnight, but left her underwear behind, saying she hoped it would
keep watch over Xiao Li every night. Before leaving, she asked Xiao Li how his investigation into the photo incident was going.
Xiao Li told her the progress in detail, finally comforting her, "Although there hasn't been much progress yet,
I will do my best to help you two get rid of Zhou Yi. Don't worry." Nana
instructed Xiao Li to inform her and Han Bin immediately of any new developments. "We really want to get rid of him soon
..." "Leave him a little..." Nana said with a forlorn expression.
Xiao Li saw her out of the residential area, hailed a taxi, and watched her get in and drive away.
"So late, a girl, wearing only a thin, almost transparent dress... and those parts,
still bearing injuries..." Xiao Li watched the taxi disappear into the night, his heart filled with mixed feelings,
a hint of pity, a hint of worry, and perhaps even a hint of malicious imagination.
Chapter Eight.
After Nana's visit, Xiao Li told Han Bin about it the next day.
"You certainly had your fill of being a master, didn't you..." Han Bin's tone was dripping with jealousy.
"How did you know?" Xiao Li asked, surprised.
"Of course I know her tricks. I've known them by heart. Didn't I tell you? Nana herself has a tendency to be
a slave."
Thinking about it, it made sense. Han Bin and Nana were often played with by Zhou Yi together, so naturally
they understood each other very well in this regard. And it was only after Han Bin's reminder that Xiao Li realized that Nana's masochistic tendencies were
indeed real.
Han Bin seemed quite resentful about the matter. Xiao Li asked her, "Didn't you agree to let her come?" "
I only promised not to interfere. She took a liking to you herself, and I couldn't stop her," Han Bin said quietly. "I
kind of regret telling her about us." Xiao
Li was truly helpless when it came to women's jealousy. But since it was Han Bin who couldn't help herself and
told Nana, Xiao Li didn't feel that he had done anything wrong to Han Bin.
Several weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Li was still sticking to the Erotic World Forum. There was no progress in contacting "Broken Love." Han
Bin didn't ask proactively, but Nana, since that day, would occasionally ask Xiao Li if there was any new information.
One
Saturday night, Xiao Li was reviewing posts on the forum as usual. Suddenly, his QQ avatar flashed,
indicating a message. Xiao Li looked at it and saw it was from "Broken Love". “Xiao Li, still browsing the forum so late ?
” came the message.
Xiao Li felt a rush of blood to his head, almost fainting. Good heavens, he had never told “Duan Ai
” his real name!
A wave of fear washed over him, and Xiao Li impulsively almost turned off QQ.
“Hehe, scared,” the other person continued to message.
“Who are you?” Xiao Li nervously typed his reply.
“Duan Ai,” the other person replied, seemingly unwilling to tell Xiao Li his real name.
"How do you know my name?" Xiao Li stiffened, impatiently lighting a cigarette.
"Nothing strange. I started investigating you after you sent me that message on the forum." Right
, the other person is a hacker! What puzzled Xiao Li was
the purpose of "Duan Ai's" investigation.
"Why investigate me?" Xiao Li asked. The
other party was very direct this time: "Confirm whether you pose a threat to me."
"Afraid I'm a policeman?" Xiao Li smiled bitterly, "If I were a policeman, would I need to go to so much trouble to find you?"
"It is precisely based on my investigation of you and your series of behaviors that I am certain you have no malicious intent." After the
other party finished speaking, Xiao Li asked in his heart, "And then? No malicious intent, and then what?
" About a minute later, the other party sent another message: "I can help you."
Great! "I can help you" was exactly what Xiao Li had been thinking about day and night
! The other party continued, "While investigating you, I'm also investigating the people in the photos. Heaven's Will
told me that you, posing as one of the women's boyfriends, asked him who posted the original message. To be honest, I don't quite believe it.
I'd like to know what your real purpose is. Your purpose will determine my price."
When Xiao Li sent Heaven's Will a private message, he did lie to gain sympathy. However,
a few days later, his relationship with Han Bin took an unexpected turn. So, by a twist of fate, he now truly bears
the identity of Han Bin's boyfriend—and perhaps, Nana too
. Xiao Li told "Duan Ai" the whole story, without holding anything back. He knew that to get
"Duan Ai's" help, he had to gain his trust first.
"So, you really want to help those two women get rid of Zhou Yi?" "Duan Ai" asked
Xiao Li after understanding the situation in detail. "Yes.
" Xiao Li had a clear conscience; he genuinely wanted to help Han Bin and Nana. " Based on what I know, I'm afraid some things aren't as simple as
you think," the other party said.
“Go ahead. I’m prepared. No matter how difficult it is, I will do my best to solve it.” Xiao Li thought to himself, things have already
come to this point, and now the two women’s hopes are all pinned on him. Their affairs are his affairs, and
he has no choice but to take responsibility.
The other party was silent for a while before sending another message: “First, let me tell you something. According to
the photos and videos I’ve collected, those two women have had relationships with more than just Zhou Yi.”
“What do you mean?” Xiao Li was a little confused.
“It means that they have also had sexual relations with men other than Zhou Yi.” The news about LW
was like a bolt from the blue. If it were Nana, I could understand, but Hanbin... she didn't tell herself...
"Over the years, have they never had intimate contact with any other men besides Zhou Yi
?" Xiao Li questioned. "That doesn't make sense. They're both controlled by Zhou Yi. Even if they wanted to develop relationships with other people, it would be impossible!" The other person was silent for a while before replying, "I have photos and videos as proof. Not just one or two men, but... eight." Xiao
Li was completely stunned. The other person continued, "If I told you that six of these eight people are from prominent government agencies in Beijing ..." "Wow, you're a big shot, don't you think I'm playing a trick on you?" He had no reason to play a trick on me; everything he said was true. Xiao Li told himself. This was all completely beyond his expectations. "Why, why did they lie to me!" Xiao Li asked helplessly. “Whether I’m lying or not , I don’t know. What’s certain is that the relationship between the two women and your editor-in-chief is not as simple as it seems. And I’m telling you, these photos and videos were actually obtained by me directly hacking into a personal computer, not from an ordinary online photo album. The computer’s owner’s real name is Jin Ni, and according to the data comparison, Jin Ni is the girl in the photos—Nana.” “Zhou Yi hid all this evidence with Nana.” Xiao Li was confused. How did Nana become a woman named Jin Ni? “That’s possible. But Jin Ni, also known as Nana, is definitely not a simple woman. According to my analysis, 1. She uses a pseudonym in her workplace and in general interpersonal interactions; 2. This woman has a dual sadistic personality. On the one hand, like Han Bin, she is Zhou Yi’s sex slave and has masochistic tendencies. On the other hand, in the few videos that only show her and Zhou Yi, she is an absolute queen, and Zhou Yi is precisely the sex slave she abuses; 3. About two weeks ago, this woman deleted everything from her computer, which I found strange before. ” "Did she find out about me? Now that you've told me, I understand. It turns out it was you and Han Bin who let her know that someone was stealing photos and videos from her computer." After reading these words from "Broken Love," Xiao Li felt a chill run down his spine. Who was the real mastermind behind all this—Nana or Zhou Yi? And why were Han Bin and Nana having sexual relations with those government officials? What secrets lay behind this? Xiao Li suddenly felt that both Nana and Han Bin had become untrustworthy . He was like a spinning top, being manipulated by the two of them. If "Broken Love" hadn't caught him in the act earlier ... Holding all the photos and videos, Xiao Li is probably still completely in the dark, unaware of anything, like an idiot thinking he's a hero helping two weak women escape their misery. Perhaps, it was because Xiao Li discovered Han Bin and Nana's photos that they used him to find the person who stole them... Didn't Han Bin already say she was willing to pay any price to destroy those things? They were just afraid of having more secrets exposed. The "Broken Love" QQ avatar was still flashing, but Xiao Li was disheartened at this moment, hastily closing QQ, and lying stiffly on the bed , sinking into endless despair. Chapter Ten! Xiao Li decides to resign. He's had enough of the backstabbing and deceit in this metropolis, enough of the filth hidden beneath its glamorous exterior. He feels that people in this city have all mutated, no longer being human. The law of the jungle in the city is nothing more than you using me and me using you; it's nothing more than eating each other and being eaten. Xiao Li wanted to go back to his hometown in Yunnan, back to the countryside, to work with his grandparents and find solace in their labor. He lay in his rented ten-square-meter room for three whole days. He didn't ask for leave; he was about to resign, why would he need to ask for leave? The "monkey" director did call once, and Xiao Li casually replied that he was "sick." The director then shrugged and inquired about his health, telling him, "Health is the foundation of everything. Take good care of yourself and come back to work as soon as you recover . " Xiao Li didn't bother with him at all and hung up before he could finish speaking. The following evening, Han Bin knocked on Xiao Li's door. Xiao Li opened the door and saw Han Bin, but didn't let him in, just standing there. Han Bin said softly, "You haven't been to work these past two days. Director Sun said you were sick..."

“Mmm,” Xiao Li replied dryly.
“I came to see you; I was a little worried,” Han Bin added.
"Oh, I'm fine." Xiao Li showed an impatient expression. "Wo n't
you let me in for a while..." Han Bin didn't know why Xiao Li seemed like
a completely different person after not seeing him for a few days, his attitude so cold.
"No need. If there's nothing else, you can leave." Xiao Li dismissed him. Han
Bin was angered by his inexplicable coldness and said angrily, "You, surnamed Xiao! What are you talking about
? Did I do something to wrong you, or have you lost your mind?!
" Xiao Li raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Miss Han, you're right, I've indeed burned my brain. Please,
don't bother this patient with a burned brain, okay?"
Han Bin's eyes reddened upon hearing this, and she pursed her lips as if about to cry. Hesitating to turn and leave, she gritted her teeth and stood
frozen at the door with Xiao Li.
The other tenants in the same room heard the commotion and opened their doors to look. Seeing Xiao Li blocking the doorway and not letting any
girl in, they pointed and watched the show. Xiao Li glanced around at these troublemakers with annoyance, and had no choice but to let Han
Bin in first. The door slammed shut
with a "bang." Just
as Xiao Li was about to turn around, Han Bin suddenly hugged him from behind.
"I missed you! What happened to you? Why are you doing this to me?" Han Bin sobbed, clinging to Xiao Li's back
. Xiao Li sneered
inwardly, "Hmph, this woman, she really knows how to act."
Thinking this, he said aloud, "I'm resigning and going back to my hometown. From now on, I have nothing to do with you anymore . Fine, consider this farewell
."
Han Bin stopped crying, startled by Xiao Li's words. He asked in surprise, "Why are you resigning?"
"No reason," Xiao Li said, pushing Han Bin away. "Everyone has their own ambitions. Beijing isn't suitable for me. I'd rather
go home and farm.
" "You've decided?"
"I've decided." "
Not a shred of consideration?
" "No."
Han Bin was stunned, completely bewildered by Xiao Li's words. But seeing his resolute attitude, Han
Bin knew their relationship was over.
“Alright, since that’s how it is,” Han Bin wiped away her tears and unbuttoned her clothes, “Let me see you off,
with my body. I hope you won’t find it disgusting—this is my last request.”
This woman has gone this far, what tricks does she still want to play? Xiao Li felt like he was watching an actress’s performance;
the more realistic her acting, the more hypocritical he felt.
Han Bin took off all her clothes, revealing her naked white body, and slowly approached Xiao Li. When she reached him, she
had to stand on tiptoe to embrace his head. She reached out a hand and gently stroked his hair, her fingertips running through his stylist
. The touch was like a mother tenderly caressing her infant. Xiao Li's cold heart suddenly trembled.
Sometimes, true feelings between people don't need words to express them, like this caress.
A mother's love for her child is instinctive; only deeply loving lovers would make such a gesture as a mother gently stroking her baby.
"
Once you leave, you'll never know my heart again..."
Han Bin's whispered words lingered in Xiao Li's ears. As if touching a chord, tears silently streamed down his face
. A man doesn't easily shed tears, unless he's truly heartbroken. Xiao Li wasn't hurting her own heart, but she genuinely felt
Han Bin's heart-wrenching pain at that moment. Like a child about to embark on a long journey, unable to be held back by his mother.
Xiao Li's tears scalded Han Bin's embrace. She trembled, opened her arms, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and
pressed her hands against Xiao Li's face, as if trying to imprint that face deeply into her heart through the touch of her palms
.
She was as beautiful as a goddess, flawless and pure. Xiao Li cast aside all her resentment and suspicion. Afterwards
, he scooped up her white body and gently placed her on the bed.
Xiao Li kissed Han Bin, kissing every inch of her body, not missing a single inch. He had never before...
Any woman could be so tender and gentle. Han Bin's body remained sensitive; she unfolded every cell in her body
, accepting Xiao Li's kiss. There was no excessive lust, only a tranquility like being immersed in the depths of the sea.
When Xiao Li kissed the words "my darling," he lingered there, unwilling to leave for a long time.
“Should I call you ‘Jiao Nu’ or ‘Xiao Nu’?” Han Bin seemed to
know what Xiao Li was thinking, and murmured softly, “You’re willing to have me…you’re willing…to have me…” Seeing that tears were about to fall again, Xiao Li buried his face between Han Bin’s legs, not knowing whether it
was tears or … He swallowed all the juices of love. A mixture of emotion and pleasure washed over him, and Han Bin experienced an unprecedented blissful state. His abdomen tightened, and he wrapped his legs around Xiao Li's head, clamping him tightly between his thighs. Xiao Li licked even more vigorously , his honeyed orifice gushing forth juices, seemingly inexhaustible. A moment later, Han Bin let out a soft moan, his legs trembling, unable to hold onto Xiao Li's head any longer. His vaginal opening closed tightly, and suddenly a stream of clear, crystalline water gushed out, soaking the man's head and face. Han Bin got up, moved closer to Xiao Li's face, and carefully licked away the water on his face. Without letting him move, she pressed him down on the bed, grasped his thick penis with one slender hand, aimed it at her vulva, and straddled him. Han Bin, like a snow-white, plump silkworm, wriggled on Xiao Li's body. Each time he climaxed, as water threatened to gush out, the vulva would forcefully push the glans out, but Han Bin held back, never letting the penis leave the vaginal opening even an inch. Xiao Li, unable to bear the pressure of the soft flesh, soon ejaculated thick, white semen deep within the honeyed depths. As Han Bin stood up, a large puddle of water mixed with semen flowed down, wetting Xiao Li's belly. She bent down and carefully licked the liquid off his belly, then took the limp penis into her mouth and patiently sucked on it until it stood erect again. Then she straddled him once more, writhing like a silkworm. The two of them made love frantically, again and again, until Xiao Li could no longer get an erection, until Han Bin was completely exhausted . Chapter Eleven. The two of them lay on the bed, embracing each other, their arms and legs intertwined. "When are you leaving?" Han Bin asked softly, burying his face in Xiao Li's chest. "Soon," Xiao Li replied, his eyes glazed over, unable to process his feelings for the woman in his arms. “But you said you'd help me get rid of that old pervert Zhou Yi…” Han Bin seemed to want to use this reason to keep him. However, one sentence pulled Xiao Li back to reality. He said coldly, “I did say that. But can you tell me about sleeping with eight other men first?” Han Bin looked up at Xiao Li in surprise, his voice also turning cold: “You know ? ” “Hmph, don’t think that just because you’re hiding it from me, I don’t know anything.” Xiao Li said angrily. “I’m not a good woman…” Han Bin felt deeply guilty towards Xiao Li. To Xiao Li, these words sounded like a joke, and he snorted coldly. Han Bin continued, “From the beginning, I’ve been keeping it from you. I didn’t want you to know those things. Just being Zhou Yi’s plaything already made me feel despicable enough. If you knew… if you knew… I was still being used as a tool in his transactions, how could I face you…” “ What do you mean by ‘tool in his transactions’?” Xiao Li asked curiously. “Don’t you already know?” Han Bin was surprised by Xiao Li’s question. “I only know that you’ve slept with eight men besides Zhou Yi, and those men are all from the city… ” "A person of importance." " Yes," Han Bin said, "Zhou Yi has private deals with those people. Nana and I are sex slaves they use to build relationships. We are not just Zhou Yi's playthings; when he needs us, he can send us to powerful people to play with..." " What kind of deals do they make in private?" Xiao Li asked. "I don't know," Han Bin sighed, "I really don't know."

“I initially thought helping you would be a simple matter, but I later discovered that this water is very deep, unfathomable.
I have no idea who to trust, or who I can trust! Like you told me, it was Zhou Yi who harmed you and Nana.
But I only found out a few days ago that Nana was just a pseudonym; her real name is Jin Ni! All the photos and
videos were hidden on her computer. After you told her about us, she deleted everything from her computer
…”
Han Bin listened to Xiao Li's words with an expression as if she had heard a fairy tale. Her surprise was no less than Xiao Li's. This is what Xiao
Li looked like when he first learned the truth from "Broken Love".
"You...you mean, Nana is the mastermind!" "
I don't know, and I don't need to know. That's why I decided to leave this vortex." "
I understand..." Han Bin murmured, "Where did you find out about these things? Could it be
...you've already contacted the person who posted the photos?"
"That's right. Whether what you told me is true or false, I don't want to hide it from you." Xiao Li nodded, "
I promised to help you leave Zhou Yi, and I'm keeping my promise. That person has all the photos Zhou Yi took." "I've already negotiated with him regarding the DVDs
and videos. You transfer 50,000 yuan to his account, and all the evidence will be sent to the magazine office
. Whether you hand them over to the police or handle them as you see fit is up to you. In short, that's
all I can do for you."
Postscript:
A week later, Xiao Li resigned from the magazine, left Beijing, and boarded a train heading south.
Three months later, Xiao Li saw a seemingly insignificant report online: "
Beijing, December 27th - Zhou Yi, former editor-in-chief of 'XX Fortune' magazine, illegally used his position to..." Zhou Yi, the former editor-in-chief of the magazine "XX Wealth Management," was recently transferred to judicial authorities for prosecution. He had embezzled 42 million yuan through fraud. The Beijing Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and Supervision decided to expel Zhou Yi from the Party and dismiss him from his administrative post. Xiao
Li casually dialed the phone of a former colleague at the magazine. "Qiang, I just saw the report, Zhou Yi has been arrested!" "Oh my, yes, yes, that old guy is really corrupt, he embezzled tens of millions! Guess who reported him!" " Hehe, you'd never guess, it was Husun who reported it! Now Husun's been promoted to deputy editor-in-chief, he's all high and mighty." "Is Han Bin still in the HR department?" "Oh, you won't believe it, Han Bin was arrested along with Zhou Yi, and Nana too, you remember Nana, right? That beautiful lady at the front desk, she was arrested too. Apparently, it was for accomplice crime. Damn it, two of the magazine's most beautiful ladies were ruined like that. One got 12 years, the other got 2 years. Han Bin, Han Bin got 2 years. I heard you had a thing with her before..." Xiao Li let out a long sigh and hung up the phone. In any case, Han Bin was no longer under Zhou Yi's control ; she would exchange two years in prison for the freedom of the rest of her life. As for why it was Director Sun who ultimately reported Zhou Yi, Xiao Li didn't want to delve into it, nor could she. (The End)

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