[Fantasy] Ancient and Modern Flag Tales (Complete) - 4

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In Chapter 10 of Part 1, "The Multi-Time Traveler," we recount how

Xiaoqi discovered the secret of time travel and took Shuangxi and Xiaoman to the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China a hundred years ago. They encountered a young Kawashima Yoshiko, and Shuangxi was mistaken for a Japanese princess and taken to the Yamato Hotel in Dongjiaomin Lane by a group of Japanese people. The two girls found it fun and stayed there that night. Xiaoqi returned to his modern home alone.

"Where are my teacher and his wife?"

Xiaoqi asked casually.

"Didn't they say that Dad had an international conference and took Mom to England? Mom also said that she met you at home when she came back to get her luggage,"

Xiaoqi's fiancée, Xiaomei, replied.

"Ah, I temporarily stored my fellow villager's things at home for a while, and then I came back to get them and return them to him."

Xiaoqi thought to himself, thank goodness.

Everything seemed normal. The two eighteen-year-old girls didn't usually use perfume or anything like that, so there was nothing that could arouse Xiaomei's suspicion. Xiaoqi gradually relaxed. The days when his in-laws weren't home made him suddenly feel quite leisurely.

"Honey, let's go to bed early tonight, okay?"

Xiaomei's expression was hesitant. Three days ago, her strange reaction during sex with Xiaoqi had terrified her, and she hadn't dared let him touch her since. This morning, thanks to her secret friend Li Enxiu's guidance, she finally understood that it was an orgasm. Thinking back on that feeling, it was both exhilarating and incredibly embarrassing. She figured today was her safe period, and after a whole day of longing, she was hoping for another round tonight. Her parents were going abroad for a few days, and she thought the timing was perfect.

"Honey, your... um, that... is it bigger than before?"

"I'm still developing, it'll get bigger."

"You bad boy, what if it gets too big!"

Xiaomei exclaimed.

"Then we can use smaller condoms, to make it smaller."

"That would be so pitiful."

Xiaomei lovingly grasped Xiaoqi's penis. Xiaoqi immediately covered Xiaomei's vulva with his large hand.

After years of sharing a bed, Xiaoqi knew exactly where to get Xiaomei wet quickly. But today, when his hand reached there, it was already overflowing with desire. It seemed Xiaomei really wanted it today; her body didn't lie.

The two had exchanged a few words in bed just moments before, but as soon as Xiaoqi's penis entered Xiaomei's vagina, she immediately shut her mouth. Xiaomei was always like this; every time Xiaoqi's penis entered her body, she would immediately stop talking. It seemed that talking during sex was something that made her very shy.

"Maybe it's because of her modesty?"

Xiaoqi thought, determined to make her moan wildly today.

So Xiaoqi started with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, gradually increasing the intensity. His thick, long penis moved up and down Xiaomei's delicate lower body, and her vagina was like a river bursting its banks, her juices splashing everywhere with each thrust of Xiaoqi's body against her mons pubis.

Because neither of them made a sound, the squelching sounds of their penetration were unusually loud in the empty house, which had a great aphrodisiac effect on the young couple.

Xiaoqi could see that Xiaomei was struggling to hold back; she must really want to make a sound.

He kissed her lips, his tongue swirling in her mouth. It seemed he was simultaneously thrusting his penis into her vagina and his tongue into her mouth.

Xiaoqi whispered in Xiaomei's ear, "Wife, does it feel good?"

"Mmm." "

It's okay to moan if it feels good, there's no one else at home anyway."

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...husband...I feel so good...you're so amazing...mmm..."

Xiaomei gradually felt more and more pleasure, and began to moan. With Xiaoqi's vigorous thrusting, she felt another climax approaching. Her body, which had previously struggled to reach orgasm, suddenly became incredibly sensitive and easily climaxed after Xiaoqi's modifications.

Xiaomei, usually a calm woman, became frantic with the impending orgasm.

"Husband, can you scold me?"

Xiaomei stared into her fiancé's eyes, her gaze filled with desire. Xiaoqi hadn't expected Xiaomei to make such a request.

"Xiaomei, you little fool,"

was all Xiaoqi could think of.

“No, husband, if you want to swear, swear at me.”

“This…like?”

“Mmm…ah…so good…you bad boy! Like, I’m a slut or something…ah…”

“Wife.”

“Hmm?”

“Where is my big cock?”

“Ah…husband’s is inside my body.”

“What’s inside your body?”

“Husband’s bad thing is inside my body.”

“What’s the bad thing called? I’ll stop if you don’t tell me.”

“Ah, husband, don’t stop! It’s husband’s thick, big cock inside my body.”

“Where?”

“In my hole.”

“What’s a hole?”

“My little cunt.”

Xiaoqi wasn’t even sure Xiaomei knew the word “cunt” before.

“You’re a little cunt, fuck your mother, you’re fucking horny.”

Xiaoqi racked his brains and cursed Xiaomei.

Hearing Xiaoqi’s swear words, Xiaomei under Xiaoqi twisted her body even more violently. Xiaoqi noticed Xiaomei’s reaction and couldn’t help but marvel. They had been dating for three years. Normally, if he raised his voice even slightly to Xiaomei, she would fly into a rage and hold a grudge. But during sex, cursing her like this not only elicited such a strong physical reaction, but she also seemed to readily accept the insults.

"Ah...good husband...I love you so much...faster...faster...ah...curse me again...I'm your slut...curse me now..."

"Fuck your mother's little cunt, a slut like you deserves to be fucked to death with a thick, long cock. You slut..."

Hearing this, Xiaomei's mind went blank; the orgasm she had been anticipating all day surged through her like a tidal wave.

Their sex life had been going on for almost three years, and this was the first time they had been so wild and open, resulting in an unforgettable pleasure.

Xiaoqi thought that to permanently change Xiaomei, one orgasm wouldn't be enough. So he continued fucking her relentlessly.

Xiaoqi discovered that while fucking her, he also had to rack his brains for dirty words to curse her—this was a very high level of skill. To come up with something new was even harder.

Fortunately, by the second half, it was mostly Xiaomei cursing herself.

"Ah...husband, fuck me...fuck my little slut...I'm your rotten cunt...I'm...ah...

a whore that everyone fucks...ah...husband, give me an orgasm...ah...I'm a slave to orgasms...ah...yes...fuck me there with a little force...fuck me there...ah...fuck my vagina with a lot of force...I love your cock so much...ah...big cock..."

When men are sexually aroused, the more advanced parts of their brains are active. Therefore, even in the throes of passion, they still engage in considerable thought. For example, men observe a woman's level of arousal, deriving a sense of accomplishment from this, and adjusting their approach accordingly to better satisfy their partner. Furthermore, if a man were to use profanity during sex, he would need to consider various factors before uttering the words. Therefore, swearing

during sex is a mentally taxing activity for men. Women, on the other hand, are different. During sex, the lower, more primal parts of their brains are aroused. Therefore, women are unguarded when sexually aroused. Their profanity doesn't require thought; any words that evoke shame in their memory will naturally come out as arousal intensifies. Because it's unthinking, it often doesn't form complete sentences.

Due to this characteristic, women who initially don't want their partners to ejaculate inside them often succumb to their primal instincts at the last moment, losing their final resistance.

Xiaomei experienced three orgasms during sex and almost fainted. Xiao Qi then released his pent-up desire, ejaculating a large amount of semen deep into Xiao Mei's vagina. The scalding semen caused Xiao Mei to experience another small orgasm.

The young couple in bed were blissfully happy, neither dwelling on Xiao Qi's earlier insults. Quickly, Xiao Mei, greatly satisfied, drifted off to sleep in Xiao Qi's arms.

Xiao Qi, having spent so much time with Shuang Xi that afternoon, still had plenty of energy and wasn't sleepy at all. Shuang Xi was Xiao Qi's maid from the Liu clan. Making love with Shuang Xi not only didn't require physical exertion, but it could also replace sleep, and was even more effective. Xiao Qi's ability to travel through time was also acquired by becoming Shuang Xi's master.

He got up, turned on his computer, and studied history for a while, preparing some necessary knowledge for his time travel. After looking at the clock for a long time, he saw it was only 11 o'clock. The night was long, and Xiao Qi had no desire to sleep. He decided to go back a hundred years to find Shuang Xi and Xiao Man.

This time, he remembered to go to the first floor before traveling. Otherwise, he would fall from mid-air again.

A hundred years ago, Beijing already had kerosene streetlights, so walking at night wasn't difficult. Dongjiaomin Lane wasn't far, and Xiaoqi jogged along. Just as he reached the entrance of the Dahe Hotel, he was suddenly stopped by several men who looked like policemen. Before Xiaoqi could react, his hands were handcuffed behind his back.

Xiaoqi thought to himself, "Oh no!"

Normally, he could simply twist his testicles to instantly travel to the previous or next hundred years. But with his hands cuffed, he couldn't escape.

"Why are you arresting me? You must have arrested the wrong person!"

No matter how much Xiaoqi shouted, the officers ignored him. People inside the hotel rushed over upon hearing the commotion. Seeing the police arresting someone, they didn't dare object and hurriedly reported to their superiors.

Xiaoqi was taken to a police station. A man who looked like an officer treated him very politely, bringing him tea, unlocking his handcuffs, and even asking him to sit down. But no matter what Xiaoqi asked him, he just smiled and didn't answer. With his hands free, and seeing no immediate danger, Xiaoqi decided to wait and try twisting his testicles to escape later.

The night grew deeper. About the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, people came in from outside. Xiaoqi was overjoyed. He saw Shuangxi and Xiaoman dressed in kimonos. Walking in front of Shuangxi were the Japanese Kawashima Naniwa and another Japanese man he didn't recognize.

"We've come to see why the police station is arresting our Japanese friends,"

the unfamiliar Japanese man said arrogantly.

"Hahahaha!"

Laughter came from inside the room.

"They just want Brother Aoki to show himself."

A person came out of the room. Xiaoqi recognized the person almost immediately: "Yuan Shikai!"

The image of Yuan Shikai, with his fat head and big ears, was widely known in modern times, especially with the many silver dollars known as "Yuan Datou" that have survived to this day. Xiaoqi had several of them at home. Xiaoqi couldn't help but wonder: "Yuan Shikai should be the acting president of the Republic of China at this time, so why is he in a small police station?" And still relying on his own hands? How can he be happy with that? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a realistic state, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... well-proportioned and irresistible! Click to enter

"Why did the President come to the police station?"

The Japanese man Yuan Shikai called Aoki had the same curiosity.

"You have been secretly engaged in espionage activities in our country for many years. Considering that you mainly collect intelligence against Russia, I won't blame you for coming. However, you also have something I need. Hehe. So I specially arranged to meet with you in this inconspicuous place."

Yuan Shikai said.

"How did you know I would come?"

the Japanese man named Aoki asked.

"Haha, my men heard that this gentleman is a friend of your country's princess. My men can't do it on the street in the embassy district, but it's more convenient to ask the princess's friend."

After saying that, he nodded to Shuangxi. Yuan Shikai was now the acting president of the Republic of China, and he only needed to nod when he met the daughter of the Japanese emperor.

"Then can we release him now?"

Shuangxi asked. Someone had told Shuangxi that her Chinese friend had been taken away by the police at the hotel entrance. In a panic, she had no choice but to go to Kawashima Naniwa, the Japanese official sent to China specifically to find Princess Takiko, and ask him to go to the police station to retrieve the small flag. The princess had given her an order, and Kawashima dared not disobey. However, he was unfamiliar with the government in Beijing, so he had to call on Aoki, the head of the Japanese intelligence agency, for help.

"Since you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave,"

Aoki said leisurely, seemingly quite interested in what Yuan Shikai was saying.

"Someone, bring Princess Takiko a seat,"

Yuan Shikai said politely.

It turned out that Yuan wanted to deal with Sun Yat-sen and his associates in Nanjing, but his influence in Nanjing was far less than that of the revolutionaries from Beijing. He wanted to win over the Japanese, hoping to use their nationwide spy network to gather intelligence on Sun Yat-sen and his group. Aoki was the head of the Japanese intelligence agency. Kawashima was also a Japanese spy, but his main mission this time was to find the missing Princess Takiko in China.

Aoki and Yuan Shikai had a very pleasant conversation; both sides had their own needs, and they quickly reached an agreement.

Yuan inquired about Xiaoqi's identity. Xiaoqi, having overheard the conversation of the two treacherous men, had already mentally prepared his response. He claimed to be a student sent to America by the Qing Dynasty, whose stipend had been cut off in recent years, forcing him to return alone. When asked what he studied in America, he said electrical engineering. After all, people in Beijing a hundred years ago didn't know much about electricity.

Yuan said to Xiaoqi, "Excellent. The nation is in dire need of talent. What you've learned in America is exactly what we need. The Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China share a common lineage. The nation has sent you for advanced studies; now is the time for you to serve the country. Would you be willing to be my presidential envoy, responsible for overseeing power plants built by foreigners? Of course, you could also secretly act as my envoy between the Presidential Palace and the Yamato Hotel. What do you say?"

Xiaoqi thought to himself, "Being a special envoy to oversee power plants is just a pretense; being a liaison with the Japanese is the real purpose." " I dare not presume," Xiaoqi replied politely,

"I am willing to do my utmost for the country, and it would be my honor to serve the President." "Then come to the Presidential Palace tomorrow to formally accept the appointment." And so, before dawn, Xiaoqi had become a special envoy of the Beiyang government. Next, Aoki and Yuan continued their private talks in an inner room, while the others returned to the Yamato Hotel. After all, it was late, and they didn't want to disturb the princess's rest too much.

Back at the Yamato Hotel, the Japanese treated Xiaoqi as an honored guest, given his status as the president's special envoy. It was past midnight, and the Japanese had specially arranged a deluxe suite for Xiaoqi, right next to Shuangxi's room, the same standard as Shuangxi's. Not only that, but they also arranged for two beautiful Japanese maids to serve Xiaoqi and Xiaoman in his suite. Kawashima, with a particularly "kind" suggestion, reminded Xiaoqi that if Xiaoman didn't mind, these two could also be used for his bedchamber duties.

Then Kawashima lectured the two maids, who, while listening, kept saying, "Yes!"

as if Kawashima was instructing them that these were their Japanese guests and they must take good care of them and fulfill all their requests.

Recalling how Kawashima, that little devil, had arranged for every man to sit next to a Japanese geisha at dinner the previous night, while she herself hadn't, Xiaoman wanted to vent her resentment on the two maids.

"I don't mind,"

Xiaoman said lewdly, looking at Xiaoqi, eager to see him have sex with the two Japanese maids.

Xiaoqi clapped his hands twice.

The sliding door opened with a "whoosh," and two maids knelt on the floor, saying a few words in Japanese. Unfortunately, these two maids didn't speak Chinese.

"Take off your clothes!"

Xiaoqi commanded.

The two maids understood his intention from his gesture. They closed the sliding door and began removing their kimonos, leaving only their underwear. The two women were of average build, the typical short-statured Japanese type. Fortunately, they were young, and their skin was very delicate.

"Take it all off!"

Xiaoman gave Xiaoqi the order.

The two maids exchanged a shy glance and removed their remaining underwear. They were like pure, natural girls from ordinary lower-class Japanese families a hundred years ago. This aroused Xiaoqi

's lust. Xiaoman pulled down Xiaoqi's pants, revealing his monstrous penis.

"You, eat this and work,"

Xiaoman ordered one of the maids to perform oral sex on Xiaoqi.

The maid immediately understood Xiaoman's meaning and looked very surprised. Her face showed reluctance. It seemed that oral sex was still quite taboo for her.

"Hurry up!"

Xiaoman commanded.

The maid hesitated only briefly before immediately lying naked between Xiaoqi's legs, using her hands to stroke his penis. She didn't dare look at it.

Seeing that she was only using her hands, and unable to explain it to her, Xiaoman had to demonstrate. When the maid saw the girl putting the man's penis in her mouth, her expression was a mixture of surprise and fear.

Xiaoman immediately ordered her to do the same. The maid had no choice but to give Xiaoqi oral sex with her clumsy technique.

Although the maid's technique was poor, Xiaoqi was still very excited to have his penis in the mouth of a Japanese girl from a hundred years ago.

"Women from a hundred years ago can be fucked after all,"

Xiaoqi thought, because before, after he traveled to the Republic of China, he had only fucked Xiaoman and Shuangxi, whom he had brought with him. This Japanese maid's mouth was Xiaoqi's first time fucking a woman from the past.

Xiaoman watched with great interest. Xiaoqi pointed to another maid, indicating that she should serve Xiaoman's genitals in the same way.

The maid was even more astonished, more so than when she was asked to suck Xiaoqi's penis. But she did as she was told.

Xiaoman didn't object either.

So, Xiaoqi and Xiaoman lay together head to head, occasionally asking each other for kisses. Meanwhile, the two Japanese maids performed oral sex on them.

Xiaoqi wasn't satisfied with just sucking, so he made the maid kneel in front of him and used his large penis to fuck her mouth. Xiaoqi's penis was too long, and each time it went in deeply, it would cause the maid to gag. Xiaoqi would specifically target the back of her throat and thrust hard, making the maid drool a long way down her legs, tears streaming down her face. She kept begging for mercy, but Xiaoqi couldn't understand and ignored her.

Suddenly, Xiaoqi found the right esophagus, and his large penis was almost completely inside. The maid pushed Xiaoqi away abruptly, covered her mouth, and hurriedly ran out. Vomit was already spilling out between her fingers as she ran.

The maid returned from the bathroom a little while later, her eyes red. Xiaoqi didn't intend to let her off so easily. He ordered her to lie down, rest her head on a pillow, tilt her head back, and open her mouth. This way, her mouth, throat, and esophagus formed a straight line.

Xiaoqi inserted his penis from her small mouth into her esophagus, completely plunging it in, the entire glans and tip of his large penis squeezed into the maid's esophagus.

The maid's neck immediately swelled considerably from the large penis, the glans protruding like a man's Adam's apple. Her face turned bright red.

Ignoring the maid's gagging, Xiaoqi began to thrust into her esophagus as if it were a vagina. The large amount of mucus refluxed from her stomach made the thrusting very smooth, the maid's neck swelling and thinning with each thrust. Occasionally, when the maid swallowed, the glans could feel sensations it had never experienced in a vagina before.

Xiaoman was extremely excited: "Uncle, can you do this to my mouth again next time?"

"Haha, you like it? No problem. But I need to borrow your maid's face for a bit later."

The maid's nose was pressed against Xiaoqi's anus as he deep-throated her, and she felt the large penis in her mouth swell even more.

It turned out that Xiaoqi was already feeling the urge to ejaculate. Xiaoqi disregarded the maid's life or death and vigorously fucked her dozens of times. Suddenly, he left his penis deep in her esophagus and forcibly ejaculated a large amount of semen into the maid's stomach.

When Xiaoqi pulled out, his large penis was still ejaculating. Xiaoqi aimed his penis at the face of the maid who was still giving Xiaoman oral sex and ejaculated the remaining semen onto her face.

The two Japanese maids were thus violated by Xiaoqi, fucked from 2 a.m. until 5 a.m., and both of them fainted from exhaustion. Xiaoman had already fallen asleep. So Xiaoqi picked up Xiaoman and sneaked into Shuangxi's room. Shuangxi was not asleep and immediately opened the door when she heard the sound.

The master and servant immediately engaged in intercourse in the traditional style. Both were overjoyed and instantly felt fully energized.

Xiaoqi pulled back Xiaoman's blanket, and the still-sleeping Xiaoman turned over. Xiaoqi pressed his large penis against Xiaoman's round vulva from behind. He slowly rubbed and rubbed, the more he rubbed, the more her juices flowed, until finally, his entire penis was inside her. Xiaoman woke up with a long sigh and actively shook her buttocks.

After Xiaoqi ejaculated, he saw that it was already dawn. He took Shuangxi and Xiaoman back to the modern world. The two women said they wanted to buy some things and then wanted to return to the Yamato Hotel. Xiaoqi went home himself, telling the two women to come to his company at noon, and he would take them back to the first year of the Republic of China.

Xiaoqi returned home and saw Xiaomei still sleeping, a happy smile on his face.

His fiancée Xiaomei had suddenly become so passionate; did this mean that Xiaoqi's bleak future of marriage had seen a glimmer of hope? His encounters with the Japanese and Yuan Shikai's Beiyang government during the Republic of China era were thrilling but ultimately safe, and he was also incredibly lucky with women. But would Xiaoqi be content with just traveling through one era?

To find out what happens next…

Chapter 11 of the first part, "The Multi-Time Traveler,"

describes the suffocating sex with a South Korean beauty. In the previous chapter, Xiaoqi, who discovered he could travel a hundred years at a time, still cherished his modern life, and his married life with his fiancée, Xiaomei, seemed to be going very well. And just by traveling to the early Republic of China in the middle of the night, he unexpectedly became the president's special envoy for the Beiyang government, responsible for liaising with the Japanese. He also gained the favor of the Japanese, who even gave him maids to play with. The excitement of time travel didn't completely make Xiaoqi abandon his original modern life. In the morning, he returned to Xiaomei's side, who was still asleep.

Except for his in-laws not being home, everything was as usual. After breakfast, Xiaomei took Xiaoqi to his company.

To celebrate Xiaoqi's promotion to team leader, Sister Quan had reserved a table for her that evening; more than ten colleagues from the department were coming. Even the new department manager, Amanda, was coming and would be hosting a dinner with Xiaoqi.

Eun-soo's phone rang again. She picked it up, glanced around, especially at Xiaoqi, and then went back to the small conference room. Xiaoqi followed her to the adjacent conference room and listened in.

"It's nothing, he's busy arranging the dinner tonight. You'll be coming tonight too, right?"

The soundproofing in the conference room wasn't very good, and Xiaoqi could clearly hear Eun-soo speaking on the other end in English. Of course, in the novel, we'll translate that directly.

"You two seem really lovey-dovey lately, I'm getting a little jealous..." "Did you have sex

again last night?..." "You even passed out from it!..." "...really...really...oh really..." "Maybe, so your orgasms with me before were all fake!..." "Hmph, I don't believe it! God, you must think he's better than me now..." "So heartbroken..." Hearing this, Xiaoqi was shocked, "What, what?" In his astonishment, he didn't hear the rest of the call. "But you know the person I love is you!..." "Yes, I will be with you forever..." Xiaoqi couldn't concentrate on work all morning, unable to understand what Eun-soo meant on the phone. He casually organized a small work assignment meeting with the girls and then went back to his computer to continue studying his history. Since having Shuangxi, the Japanese girl from the Ryu clan, as his cultivation vessel, Xiaoqi's mind had become extremely sharp. He could easily improve the team's efficiency by simply assigning a little work. The beauties who had initially had doubts about Xiaoqi's personnel changes were now completely convinced. At noon, Xiaoqi rushed to the vicinity of Dongjiaomin Lane and found Shuangxi and Xiaoman, who had finished shopping. These two had indeed bought quite a lot. Besides clothes and backpacks, they had power adapters, small appliances, pepper spray, and even snacks. "This should be enough for today," Xiaoman said. "Oh my god!" Xiaoqi thought these things would last a week. Arriving at the Yamato Hotel, he found the two Japanese maids, who had been tormented for most of the night, still in bed. So he asked Shuangxi's maid to bring food. Shuangxi then taught Xiaoman and Xiaoqi how to cook Japanese dishes and flavors. While eating, he inevitably had some more intimate moments with Shuangxi and Xiaoman. Feeling satisfied, Xiaoqi went to the temporary Presidential Palace. At that time, the Beiyang government's presidential palace was not yet in Zhongnanhai, but not far from the Yamato Hotel. Without further ado, Xiaoqi became the special envoy of the Beiyang government and had an office in the presidential palace. The Beiyang government also arranged several clerks for him in his office to assist him. After settling into his office, Xiaoqi returned to the modern era. Since Xiaoqi was already the team leader, it wasn't surprising that people occasionally didn't see him in the office. After work, Xiaoqi, together with the new department manager Amanda, treated the six most beautiful women in the team and six or seven other colleagues from the department to dinner. It's true that men and women are still different in this society. Although Amanda was the new department manager, she was still a woman and wouldn't usually be so ostentatious as to host a dinner party. So she hitched a ride with Xiaoqi to catch up with the people in the department. Xiaomei, who had also finished work, was dressed up and attended the dinner, giving Xiaoqi a lot of face in front of the seven beauties. On the surface, Eun-soo and Xiaomei looked like they were meeting for the first time. The male colleagues from other departments were envious; from his superiors to his subordinates to his wife, everyone was a stunning beauty. The basic rule among modern white-collar workers is that friendships are like water—gentlemanly and understated—so dinner with so many people wouldn't end too late. "Oh dear, I'm so stupid! I completely forgot I drove here today. But I just had a glass of red wine!" Eun-soo said, seemingly deliberately loudly. “It’s okay, I’ll take you home,” Nenna said. She was also a single foreign woman, living in the same neighborhood as Eun-soo. “No, my car can’t be parked here,” Eun-soo refused to get in Nenna’s car. Instead, she spoke to Xiao-mei in a rather challenging tone in Chinese: “Mei, could I borrow your husband? He doesn’t seem to have been drinking.” Xiao-mei chuckled dryly and replied in Chinese, “His driving skills are terrible. If you’re not afraid, he can take you.” “The more thrilling it is, the more exciting it is for me,” Eun-soo replied in English. Xiao-qi hadn’t known Xiao-mei’s English level before. Although she still hadn’t communicated with her foreign colleague in English during dinner, he was now certain that Xiao-mei could at least understand Eun-soo. Eun-soo looked incredibly charming today, her alluring South Korean beauty even more pronounced. This filled Xiao-qi with anticipation. “Is she planning some kind of romantic encounter for me?” Xiao-qi wondered. So he pretended to be clueless and insisted on taking Eun-soo home. In the end, Mei had to drive home alone. Upon arriving at Eun-soo's house, Eun-soo insisted that Xiao-qi come upstairs. Then she immediately began to seduce Xiao-qi. Xiao-qi's resistance to such a beautiful woman was completely undetectable. If it could be measured, it would certainly be negative. Eun-soo took off her outer garment, unbuttoned her shirt collar a few places, revealing her black underwear. She said to Xiao-qi, "Since your wife has lent you to me tonight, you don't want to waste your time, do you?" Seeing Eun-soo's directness, what could Xiao-qi say? Ever since his body was modified, he had been constantly thinking about matters of the heart, and this afternoon had been unbearable for him. So he pounced on her, pinning her to the sofa and starting to undress her. Xiao-qi saw that Eun-soo's breasts were round and firm, white and very cute and alluring. He really wanted to fondle them. But having heard that South Koreans were obsessed with plastic surgery, he wasn't sure if such perfect breasts were real and was afraid of ruining them. So he only carefully felt the shape of her breasts, gently stroking her two small nipples. The nipples immediately hardened, making Eun-soo giggle. " Don't worry, they're real," Eun-soo said. "Don't be afraid, they're real." Xiao-qi was overjoyed and, without further ado, grabbed the two white, firm breasts and squeezed them hard. The flesh changed shape with the force of his fingers. Xiao-qi took one nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Eun-soo hugged Xiao-qi's black hair, tilted her head back, and let out a comfortable sigh. After a while, Eun-soo slipped her slender fingers under Xiao-qi's belt and explored downwards. Eun-soo had been skilled in both archery and piano since childhood, and her fingers were long, flexible, and strong. These jade hands had made Xiao-qi fantasize countless times, and now one of Eun-soo's jade hands had found that huge thing in his pants. This excited Xiao-qi so much that his penis immediately became even harder. Having studied in Europe for many years, Eun-soo couldn't help but feel secretly delighted: "It's even bigger than the Westerners'!" Eun-soo asked, "What is this?" "It's the monster in my pocket. Do you want to meet it?" Xiao-qi teased, saying it was the monster in his pocket. "No, I'm asking you what Chinese people call it?"

"Cock."

"Cock, cock. Hmm, first time hearing that. Flag, your cock is so big!"

Flag also reached under Eun-soo's skirt, pulled down the bottom of her panties, and touched her vulva.

"What do South Koreans call this?"

"What do Chinese people call it?"

"Little cunt."

"My little cunt really wants to have sex with you! How do you say 'have sex'?"

"Fuck cunt." "

Eun-soo really wants to have her cunt fucked by Flag!"

"Then you have to say: Please fuck me!"

"Please, Flag, use your big cock to fuck my little cunt!"

Flag and Eun-soo quickly took off their clothes and hugged each other. The two were like dry wood meeting fire, ready to ignite at any moment. But Flag still had a little patience, and hugged Eun-soo's lower body and began to lick her vulva.

"No, Flag, I haven't showered."

Flag ignored her. He licked and admired Eun-soo's genitals. Eun-soo's vulva was very well-maintained; the color of her labia was much lighter than Xiao-mei's, making her look almost like 17-year-old Xiao-man. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed.

Above her labia was a small pink protrusion, which was Eun-soo's source of pleasure. So he pressed his tongue against it forcefully, occasionally biting it lightly. This made Eun-soo moan incessantly. Xiao-

qi exuded a strong masculine scent. Eun-soo no longer cared that neither of them had showered and were covered in sweat.

She pushed Xiao-qi down on the sofa, turned around, climbed on top

of him, positioned her vulva against Xiao-qi's face, and then took his large penis into her mouth. Their passion had reached its peak. Xiao-qi sat up on the sofa, and Eun-soo sat in his lap, her vulva taking in his large penis. Eun-soo's beautiful hair swung back and forth behind her. The deep penetration immediately after insertion really made Eun-soo suffer a bit. Her cervix, which had lowered due to sexual arousal, was even a little painful from the impact of the large glans. She quickly adapted, feeling the unparalleled pleasure brought by the interaction between the glans and her uterus. Xiaoqi's pubic hair rubbed against Eun-soo's clitoris, making it swell even more.

After a while, Xiaoqi placed Eun-soo on the sofa, her buttocks on the edge. Standing on the floor, Xiaoqi leaned forward, raising her legs and inserting his penis. He used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, focusing on the anterior wall of Eun-soo's vagina. That was the G-spot, the most sensitive spot on her body. Xiaoqi thrust in and out while keeping his eyes fixed on the South Korean beauty's expression. After several hundred thrusts, the beauty's gaze began to glaze over, her thirsty lips opening. Xiaoqi knew her orgasm was approaching and increased his intensity. Eun-soo's beautiful head swayed wildly from side to side, her hands gripping Xiaoqi's arms tightly.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

Having lived in England for many years, and also to cater to her audience, Eun-soo always used English when moaning during sex.

This orgasm was long and intense, an experience Eun-soo had never had before.

"Qi, you're still hard!"

Eun-soo exclaimed. She couldn't help but feel secretly pleased; he was even better than her British boyfriend from years ago.

Seeing that her euphoric state had passed, Xiao Qi ordered her to stand on the floor, hands on the sofa. Xiao Qi penetrated her from behind, his hands supporting Eun-soo's beautiful waist, watching her large breasts sway as he thrust into her.

South Korean women were indeed gentle and submissive; no matter how Xiao Qi changed positions, Eun-soo eagerly responded.

Eun-soo felt aroused again, and suddenly wanted to try "that." So she suggested that he keep her on the bottom, turning the position so they were face-to-face.

"Qi, can you do something for me?"

"You said it."

"If you see I'm about to climax, can you choke me?"

"What?"

"Chop me, don't worry, you won't kill me. Fulfill my request, okay? If you can fulfill my request, I'll do anything you ask, I'll be your slave."

It turned out that Eun-soo had heard about a type of asphyxiation sex in Europe years ago that could bring one to the highest level of orgasm, and she really wanted to try it. However, she hadn't had a boyfriend for several years, and her female friends were too timid to try it. She thought about masturbating by suffocation, but always felt it was too dangerous. She had heard that many men and women died every year from suffocation masturbation with plastic bags over their heads, losing their ability to save themselves.

In a state of oxygen deprivation, the brain releases increased levels of excitatory neurotransmitters such as dopamine, serotonin, and norepinephrine, causing symptoms like illusions, hallucinations, and delirium. At this time, the activity of brain nerve cells is enhanced, and the response of external sexual stimuli to the brain can be amplified to some extent, resulting in extraordinary sexual pleasure; the orgasm at this time is the most intense.

Eun-soo, having been thoroughly penetrated by Xiao-qi, remembered this method of sex again. So she brought it up.

"Okay, I promise you,"

Xiao-qi thought, "If I strangle you, I'll run away to another era and never come back."

"Fuck me hard!"

Eun-soo said in Chinese.

Soon she was aroused, and that pre-orgasmic feeling of oxygen deprivation returned.

"Quick! Grab my neck!"

Xiao Qi was still thrusting in and out of Eun-soo's vagina when a large hand gripped her neck. He tightened his grip, cutting off blood flow to her brain. Eun-soo's eyes rolled back, her face flushed, and her dry mouth opened, unable to breathe. Instinctively, she struggled, trying to pry Xiao Qi's large hand away.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi's reaction fueled his violent desires. Ignoring her struggles, he tightened his grip on her neck with both hands. His large penis slammed into her vagina rapidly.

Suddenly, the beauty beneath him stopped struggling, her body stiffening for a few seconds before trembling. Her vagina spasmed violently, and Xiao Qi could feel her cervix dilating. He released his semen, ejaculating deep into the South Korean beauty's uterus. Before

Xiao Qi's ejaculation was even finished, a pair of large hands released Eun-soo. Eun-soo immediately gasped for breath, unable to speak. The penis below was still ejaculating, and Eun-soo was still experiencing an intense orgasm. That near-death orgasm made her feel as if she were between heaven and hell.

"Oh my god! That was awful!"

Seeing Eun-soo speak, Xiao-qi finally felt relieved. But the beautiful woman beneath him was still trembling uncontrollably.

For some reason, Eun-soo couldn't control her tears, which streamed down like rain. She coughed as she cried. Xiao-qi pulled his penis out, and Eun-soo couldn't control her urethra; a clear, slightly foul-smelling stream of urine shot out, soaking Xiao-qi. The urine flowed down Eun-soo's snow-white thighs, onto the sofa and carpet.

Xiao-qi wasn't bothered by the mess and hugged the still crying and trembling Eun-soo.

Eun-soo buried her head in Xiao-qi's arms and sobbed.

"Really, look at me. You laughed at me; I didn't expect such a strong reaction."

Eun-soo regained her gentle, South Korean womanly demeanor.

"No way. You looked so beautiful when you climaxed."

"That feeling was truly beautiful. Qi, thank you!"

"So from now on, you'll be my slave?"

Xiao Qi teased.

Eun-soo was no longer stiff; she had become incredibly soft. Nestled in Xiao Qi's arms, she said, "I think I can never live without you again."

Suddenly, Xiaoqi's phone rang.

"Hey, where have you been? I've called you several times and you haven't answered. What's wrong?"

Xiaomei's voice called out from the other end of the line.

"Can I borrow your Xiaoqi for a bit?"

Enxiu said sweetly, startling Xiaoqi, who immediately snatched the phone back.

What exactly is the relationship between Enxiu and Xiaomei? How did they meet? And how would Xiaoqi explain it to Xiaomei?

At this moment, Xiaoqi's fiancée, growing impatient, called.

"Enxiu's house is flooded, the pipe broke. I'm helping her fix it. The water was so loud that I didn't hear the phone."

Xiaoqi hadn't expected to be so engrossed in making love with Enxiu that he hadn't heard the phone ring. He quickly made up an excuse and gestured for Enxiu to be quiet.

Enxiu still had a dazed expression; after her intense orgasm, she was weak and didn't have the strength to speak loudly.

"Okay, okay, I'll be back soon."

After hanging up, Xiaoqi questioned Enxiu, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Enxiu's dazed gaze fell on Xiaoqi's limp penis. “I just wanted to annoy your wife.”

“You two knew each other a long time ago, right?”

“Ah, you guessed it?”

Eun-soo was taken aback.

Xiao-qi said, “Don’t hide it from me anymore, I heard your phone calls. Even if you don’t become my slave, you can at least tell me the truth, right?”

“So you knew… I’ve been advising Mei to tell you the truth sooner, otherwise it would be too unfair to you…”

Eun-soo suddenly sat up. She hadn’t expected Xiao-qi to find out. After thinking for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, she said to Xiao-qi, “Mei is my lover.”

“I guessed it…”

Although Xiao-qi was prepared, he still felt a pang of pain in his heart.

“We met when we were studying in England.”

Xiao-qi suddenly remembered that before they met, Mei had just returned from studying in England. She had spent the first three years of her undergraduate studies there. Several of Xiao-qi’s classmates had gone to study in England at their parents’ arrangement, but after a few years, they couldn’t even speak English and came back because they couldn’t make it. He had always assumed that Mei was in the same situation. Moreover, he had never seen Mei speak English, so Xiao-qi had always believed that Mei had wasted those three years in England.

“We lived in the same room back then. She had no friends, and I had just broken up with my British boyfriend. We took care of each other, and slowly we fell in love with each other…”

Xiaoqi thought to herself, “Xiaomei and Enxiu are actually lesbians. I wonder which of them is more masculine. They both seem very feminine. It seems that lesbians don’t necessarily have to be one yin and one yang.”

“But why did Xiaomei return to China three years later?”

Xiaoqi asked.

“Later, Mei’s parents found out about our relationship and didn’t want us to continue seeing each other, so they forced her to return to China and broke us up.”

Hearing this, Xiaoqi suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart and had a very bad premonition. He said, thinking for a moment, "So after she returned to China, her parents were in a hurry to find her a boyfriend... to raise as a live-in son-in-law..."

Enxiu looked at her pitifully and nodded, "But in these three years, you not only won the heart of a beauty, but also completed your postgraduate studies and finally found a good job. Without Mei's parents, all of this would have been difficult, wouldn't it?"

Xiaoqi asked immediately, "A job? What does this have to do with a job?"

Enxiu said, "After graduating in England, I came to Beijing so I could see Mei more often. Mei recommended me to try out for our company, and I got in smoothly because of the previous lecherous manager. Later, I found out that our company's old Andy was Mei's father's old classmate when he was studying in the United States, and Mei asked her father to help you get into our company. She said that way I could help her keep an eye on the person she sleeps with every day. Mei planned for us to work in the same company a year ago."

The more Xiaoqi listened, the more shocked she became. It turned out that her life for the past three years had been planned by Professor Fu and his daughter. Then Xiaoqi thought about it again and suddenly understood something else. He said, "I guess Xiaomei's parents already know you're in Beijing and that you work at our company."

"Huh? Why?"

"Xiaomei's father is urging us to rush into the wedding and wants me to leave the company and go back to school. He's probably afraid that if I stay at the company too long, he'll find out about your relationship with Xiaomei."

"Oh my god, their family is so complicated..."

Enxiu thought for a moment, then said, "Can I ask you for a favor?"

"What is it?"

"Can you not abandon Mei and still marry her?"

"But she loves you! Are you willing to let her be with me?"

"If you marry her, I can guarantee you'll actually have two women secretly. Isn't that better? But this needs to be kept from Mei for now."

Xiaoqi felt like he'd been fucked for years, only to discover today that a huge penis had been inserted into his anus all along. He felt terrible. But after thinking for a moment, he said, "Her family has given me many opportunities after all, and I don't want to hurt them. Let's take it slow."

Enxiu knew Xiaomei well; today she had specially used Xiaomei's usual perfume. When Xiaoqi returned home, Xiaomei seemed relatively calm. Xiao Qi coaxed Xiao Mei into taking two sleeping pills. Watching her fall asleep, he felt a deep unease and began traveling alone through different centuries.

His once-respected father-in-law, Professor Fu, had used his position to get him a master's degree and arrange for him to marry his lesbian daughter. All these years, he had been successful, wealthy, and beautiful. Now, he suddenly realized it was all a conspiracy, and he was merely a pawn in it. The whole story of going from a nobody in a Hunan county to an enviable middle-class life in Beijing—it was all a lie! He was filled with rage.

He passed through the first year of the Republic of China, and thinking he still had plenty of energy, he didn't go looking for Shuangxi and Xiaoman.

Continuing to twist his testicles, he traveled to the Qing Dynasty's Jiaqing and Kangxi eras. Since people in the Qing Dynasty wore queues, it was inconvenient for him, so he continued until the Ming Dynasty's Wanli era. Each time Xiao Qi twisted his testicles clockwise once, he traveled 100 years into the future.

Night had fallen, and in Wanli-era Beijing, lanterns hung high, and the air was filled with the sounds of singing and dancing. Afraid of being seen, Sun Qi deliberately sought secluded spots. Suddenly, Sun Qi saw a young woman swaying her hips as she hurried along the path, carrying a lantern. He ducked behind a pile of firewood. As the woman drew closer, Sun Qi saw that she was about twenty years old, with ornate headdresses, and appeared to be a wealthy young wife, quite attractive. Sun Qi thought to himself, "Alone on the path so late at night, without a maid, she's probably up to no good." After she had gone a little further, Sun Qi jumped out and covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief he had prepared. The woman went limp without uttering a sound. His handkerchief had been laced with a sleeping potion. Sun Qi had already chosen his spot. Behind the firewood pile was a family's woodshed. The ground was covered with dry grass. Sun Qi dragged the woman into the woodshed, closed the door, and carefully placed her lantern on a high place.

Sun Qi undressed the woman and his eyes lit up—what a pair of beautiful, large breasts! In ancient times, women didn't wear bras, so their breasts were different from those of modern women. Her large breasts swayed proudly, exuding a strong maternal beauty. Sun Qi pounced on them and kissed them fiercely, pecking at the dark red nipples with loud smacking sounds. He took out his large penis and placed it between her breasts, feeling his large, fleshy member completely enveloped by something soft.

Then, he pried open the woman's mouth and thrust his penis into her mouth, pumping it relentlessly, each thrust penetrating deep into her throat. Even in her drowsy state, the woman continued to vomit.

Sun Qi pulled down the woman's pants and spread her legs. Xiao Qi couldn't help but cheer again; the woman's lower body was already soaking wet. Sun Qi had read in novels that the thicker a woman's pubic hair, the more promiscuous she was. This woman must be incredibly promiscuous, because her pubic hair was thick and coarse, completely surrounding her vagina and anus. Her vaginal fluid had stuck the hair together, and soon it was flowing from between her legs onto the dry grass. Sun Qi thought this little vixen was quite promiscuous, but then he thought, no, this woman must be rushing to meet her lover and was already aroused.

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

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