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[Urban] A Life in Beijing (Complete) - Part 8 

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Cao Shan was extremely frustrated today.

He had met a client from the business card Jianguo had given him before. He was initially very interested, but his presentation wasn't very smooth, leaving the client somewhat dissatisfied. Bob, knowing this, accompanied him to meet the client again. However, to his surprise, Bob snatched the client away and even signed the contract, completely outmaneuvering him.

Cao Shan angrily confronted Bob, demanding to know why Bob had stolen his first advertising deal. Unexpectedly, Bob shamelessly accused Cao Shan of incompetence, claiming the client only signed because of Cao Shan, and even mocked Cao Shan for also stealing Qu Yan's client, implying they were equally incompetent and Cao Shan shouldn't feel aggrieved. Cao Shan suffered in silence, but didn't want to openly confront Bob, so he forced himself to downplay the situation.

Cao Shan was smoking silently in the smoking area when Tang Jing came over for a smoke as well. Seeing his angry expression, she asked, "What's wrong, handsome? Why are you so angry? Who are you yelling at?"

"Who the hell am I yelling at? That idiot Bob! He stole my client and then said I was incompetent. Damn it, I spent so much effort and was almost done with it when he had to interfere and force me to sign the contract with someone else! Damn it! All my work for nothing!"

Cao Shan cursed angrily.

"Alright, take it easy. It's only natural for managers to steal salespeople's orders, especially that bastard Bob. Do you know how he became a manager? It's shady. He squeezed out his colleagues who came to the company at the same time, and then stole their orders, filled a cover, and became a manager. Fine, consider it a New Year's bonus for him."

"Damn it! I'll burn some paper money for him sometime."

Cao Shan cursed. This incident had greatly affected him, and he had no mood to go out and find clients anymore. He asked Tang Jing, "Hey, what's up? Didn't you say you have a drum and vinyl records? I'm going to come over to your place. I'm not in the mood to stay here."

Tang Jing saw his angry look and smiled, saying, "Do you think I'm one of you salespeople? I have to work regular hours, unlike you who can just leave whenever you want."

“Aren’t we in the same group? Tell them the client has more revision requests. Let’s go. Do you want to stay at the company? Come on, I’ll treat you to dinner later.”

Tang Jing’s small eyes darted around. After thinking for a moment, she said, “Okay!”

Tang Jing is from Beijing, but for convenience, she rented an apartment near the company, just a ten-minute walk away. When Cao Shan entered Tang Jing’s room, he exclaimed, “This is exactly what I wanted!” (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you’ll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

This was a long, narrow room. To the left of the entrance was a sofa, and to the right was a TV cabinet with a stereo system, including a CD player, amplifier, and turntable! A shelf full of CDs and two large boxes of vinyl records on the floor were also there. By the window, to the right was a comfortable single tatami mat, and to the left was a drum set.

"Wow, that's awesome! Definitely a bohemian!"

Cao Shan exclaimed in admiration.

"It's alright, just my hobby. I bought all these things online, didn't spend much money," Tang Jing said casually.

"Get me a set sometime, that's so cool. You listen to vinyl records?" Cao Shan said enviously.

"Just messing around, wanna listen?"

Tang Jing turned on the stereo, picked out a Bossa Nova record, placed it on the turntable, gently adjusted the tonearm, and placed the stylus on the record. A few super retro stylus scratching sounds followed, and then elegant, soothing music began, captivating the listener.

The two chatted while listening to the vinyl, eventually falling silent and quietly enjoying the record. Cao Shan and Tang Jing acted like buddies. Cao Shan reclined on Tang Jing's tatami mat, comfortably listening to the songs on the record.

Tang Jing didn't treat him like an outsider either, and went out to change her clothes. She didn't like wearing the clothes she wore outside when she came home, so she changed into a loose t-shirt and trendy retro-style round-edged striped shorts, the kind of old-fashioned athletic shorts.

Then, she shuffled back into the house in her slippers, buried herself on the sofa, and listened contentedly, hugging her legs.

As Cao Shan listened, he occasionally glanced at Tang Jing. A ray of sunlight filtered through the trees, illuminating her. Although she wasn't pretty and her figure wasn't great, her outfit was still quite alluring to the single Cao Shan. Tang Jing's long, flowing hair hung down, and her full breasts were faintly visible through her loose t-shirt. Tang Jing crossed her legs, hugging her calves as she leaned against the sofa, her bare legs exposed to Cao Shan's view. Although they weren't long and were rather thick, her bare legs were so white and tender, still very attractive. Especially from her tight shorts that covered her buttocks, revealing Tang Jing's wide, plump hips and the slight bulge between her legs, he couldn't help but swallow hard.

Cao Shan shook his head violently, cursing inwardly, "Damn, I'm really being indiscriminate. I'm even starting to think about someone like Tang Jing. Tang Jing is a nice person, but her figure and looks are really nothing special."

After finishing a record, Tang Jing got up to change it when she suddenly cried out and fell off the sofa.

Cao Shan rushed over to help her up, asking with concern, "What happened?"

"Nothing..."

Tang Jing grimaced as she sat back down on the sofa, but as soon as she tried to straighten her leg, another sharp pain shot through her. "Ouch, I got a cramp! Quick, help me straighten my leg!"

Cao Shan quickly lifted Tang Jing's leg, held her ankle, and pushed her toes forward with his other hand. "Ouch, it hurts so much!" Tang Jing clutched her long, white leg, crying out in pain. Cao

Shan straightened it two or three times before the cramp subsided, then massaged Tang Jing's leg.

That day, he had invited Tang Jing to his place. Hai Bo had told him that Tang Jing, apart from her short legs, had a figure very similar to Qu Yan, so he had started paying extra attention to her. And indeed, she did look like her. Qu Yan had long legs, while Tang Jing's legs were slightly shorter, but their upper bodies were similar—both were the tall, slender, and robust type, with broad shoulders, full breasts, a tucked-in abdomen, and a wide, plump bottom. He held Tang Jing's bare legs, gently stroking them. He looked at her firm, white calves, thick and round, somewhat similar to Qu Yan's legs. He saw Tang Jing's face flushed with pain, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath, and his heart was in turmoil.

Cao Shan was like a man possessed, drawn to Tang Jing's body. Originally, he had no romantic feelings for Tang Jing, but being single, he was young and vigorous with unfulfilled desires. He saw even sows as beauties, and everyone was like Maggie Cheung if their faces were covered. Moreover, he increasingly noticed that Tang Jing's figure resembled Qu Yan's—full breasts, a large bottom, and thick thighs. Somehow, his desire for Qu Yan's body transferred to Tang Jing.

He tried his best to control himself, but he could still hold Tang Jing's large, round, white legs, and her shorts were almost completely exposed. Up close, the curves of her buttocks and vulva were even more pronounced, tightly encased in the shorts.

"Ah..."

Tang Jing let out a groan of exquisite pleasure from the pain. Tang Jing wasn't pretty, but her voice was exceptionally beautiful, and this groan completely overwhelmed Cao Shan.

Before he even understood what was happening, he pounced on Tang Jing's body like a hungry wolf. He frantically buried his head in Tang Jing's neck, kissing her passionately, and reached his hand inside her t-shirt—she wasn't wearing a bra! He grabbed her full, firm breasts and kneaded them forcefully. He discovered that Tang Jing's two cute little nipples had already hardened.

"No... Cao Shan... what are you doing..."

Tang Jing was terrified by Cao Shan's actions, screaming and struggling to break free.

But Cao Shan grew more and more passionate, lifting Tang Jing's t-shirt to reveal her large, white breasts, which captivated him. He buried his face in her breasts and began kissing them passionately. Tang Jing had almost never had a boyfriend growing up; all the boys treated her like one of the guys. It was true, she wasn't pretty—small eyes, a small mouth, a small nose, and a crooked face. Her figure wasn't good either; she had a large bottom and thick thighs. She was over 1.7 meters tall, but with her legs, she only looked about 1.65 meters. She was at an age where her heart was fluttering with desire, but no boy was interested in her body. Every night, in the quiet of the night, the artificial penis hidden under her mattress was her "husband" serving her.

Now, unexpectedly, she was pinned down by the sexually voracious Cao Shan. To be honest, Tang Jing had feelings for Cao Shan, but she never expected him to have any improper thoughts about her. She even somewhat longed for Cao Shan to do something to her, but when the moment came, she was at a loss, instinctively struggling.

But for a girl like Tang Jing, being pinned down by a boy and feeling his burning desire was an unbearable pleasure, especially since Cao Shan was licking her breasts, making her feel tingly and itchy.

Gradually, Tang Jing gave up resisting. Her mind went blank, not because she wanted to accept Cao Shan's ravaging, but because she didn't know what to do. She was so blank that she even forgot how to resist.

Tang Jing gently held Cao Shan's head, letting him kiss her body, her body limp. "No... ah... no..."

Tang Jing was still crying out, but she no longer resisted.

Cao Shan, like a beast in heat, almost violently pulled down Tang Jing's shorts, along with her underwear, down to her knees. Looking at Tang Jing's beautiful hips, he became even more frenzied. Tang Jing's hips were wide, and her waist was soft and delicate, so the curves of her waist and hips, from contraction to expansion, had a very feminine and rounded beauty. Especially her high, rounded mons pubis, with its plump, fleshy pads and sparse brown pubic hair, revealed the pure, untouched beauty of her virgin territory.

Cao Shan held Tang Jing's two thick, white thighs, lifting them upwards. He could clearly see Tang Jing's exposed, plump, white, wide, and tender buttocks, and the faint black tinge between her snow-white legs. Tang Jing was pinned beneath him, watching helplessly as her legs were raised in front of her. Cao Shan must have seen her bare buttocks and private parts. Her snow-white, full body trembled slightly, whether from nervousness or excitement, she didn't know. She closed her eyes, wondering if she was going to lose her virginity to Cao Shan today?

But what seemed like a natural progression was disrupted by a phone call. Just then, Cao Shan's phone rang. He was about to bury his head in Tang Jing's plump buttocks to lick her vulva, but the phone made him reluctantly get up from Tang Jing. However, seeing the number on the screen, he was both happy and nervous. He quickly got up, grabbed the phone, and left the room.

"Hey, Ning, why did you think of calling me?"

It was Zhang Ning's call.

"Hmph, can't I call you for no reason? What are you doing? You sound so out of breath," Zhang Ning said coquettishly on the other end of the phone. "

Nothing, nothing, I just saw your phone and rushed out to answer it," Cao Shan thought about his absurd behavior just now, and about Tang Jing, whom he had stripped naked, still in the room. He cursed himself for being so filthy.

"Heh, you're afraid someone will hear you answering my call? Do you have a female colleague you like at work?" Zhang Ning teased.

"No, no. How could that be?" Cao Shan wiped the sweat from his forehead. He thought to himself, what kind of person am I? I'm worse than a pig or a dog.

“By the way, I’m in Beijing right now.”

Zhang Ning’s words startled Cao Shan.

It took him a while to say, “Ah? Is that so?” Zhang Ning had originally wanted to surprise Cao Shan, but hearing his hesitant and unhappy reply, she felt a pang of disappointment. She said, “Our company is coming to Beijing to reconcile accounts. We’re going back to Dalian tomorrow. If it’s inconvenient for you, I can stay at a hotel.”

“No, no, I’m just happy, so happy!”

Cao Shan was blinded by happiness, completely forgetting about Tang Jing, whom he had stripped naked. “I’ll pick you up right away.”

After hanging up, Cao Shan went into the house and saw that Tang Jing had already put her clothes back on. He felt a wave of shame.

“Who was that? Your girlfriend?”

Tang Jing asked casually.

“Yes,” Cao Shan answered, head down, like a child who had done something wrong. “She’s in Beijing. She asked me to… to pick her up.” Cao Shan didn’t dare look at Tang Jing. He had been so despicable, stripping her naked and trying to rape her, but then he received a call from his girlfriend and left her hanging. Unexpectedly, Tang Jing smoothed her long hair, chuckled, and said, "Then hurry up and go, don't keep them waiting." Cao Shan looked at Tang Jing gratefully, suddenly finding her too gentle, too considerate, too generous, and even pleasing to the eye. "But, I, I, just now, just now..." Cao Shan wished he could disappear like a local deity.

"Just now? Weren't we listening to vinyl records? Nothing happened."

Tang Jing spread her hands, feigning nonchalance.

"Thank you!"

Cao Shan hugged Tang Jing tightly, gratefully, and rushed out to pick up Zhang Ning.

Hearing the door slam shut, Tang Jing couldn't help but shed tears. She felt humiliated, heartbroken, and disappointed. She hadn't expected Cao Shan to have such improper thoughts about her, and even more so, she hadn't expected him to give up on her so easily. Tang Jing thought regretfully, when will she be able to give up her virginity?

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