A low-cut red evening gown

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The car stopped in front of a restaurant.

I placed my hands on the steering wheel, closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly

exhaled .

"Are you alright?" she asked, turning to look at me

. I didn't answer.

This wasn't the first time I'd traveled with a female colleague, but this time felt the most uncomfortable.

I think it was related to her catching me spying on her.

She, Ye Lina, was our CEO Chen's special assistant. She dressed provocatively and usually handled paperwork for him.

When talking to others, she would often subtly flatter them.

Any man is bound to be impressed by a charming woman, and I was no exception. I even remembered

every piece of clothing she wore. I remember one evening at a banquet, she wore a low-cut red evening gown with a large

bow on her right shoulder and long red tassels tied around her left waist, her snow-white left shoulder slightly exposed, very alluring; undoubtedly, she

was the focus of the banquet that night! She moved around the tables all evening, very lively, while the 65-year-old Mr. Zhou

stared lecherously ! She called out "Jay Chou! Jay Chou!" in a cloying voice all night, almost giving that lecherous old man a heart

attack !

As the evening banquet was ending, she walked past me and suddenly dropped a bunch of keys. When she bent down to pick them up,

a glimpse of her underwear caught my eye. A pair of semi-circular breasts were nestled within a purple demi-cup bra,

swaying gently in front of her chest, their bright red nipples peeking out and lightly rubbing against the cups. I was stunned! Suddenly, she looked up

at me and saw me staring intently at her underwear. I was incredibly embarrassed, but she just smiled at me and walked away nonchalantly!

From then on, at the company, I consciously or unconsciously avoided her gaze! If it weren't for President Chen asking me to go

south sign a contract, I wouldn't have gotten so close to her. This whole trip made me feel so uncomfortable. She seemed to notice my

unease and asked me this.

"Beep! Beep!" A car behind us honked impatiently.

I quickly drove the car into the hotel's underground parking lot.

"See, you're not paying attention!" she smiled, pursing her lips.

I took my luggage from the trunk, and then she took my arm, and we walked upstairs together.

"Are you really alright?" she asked gently.

"I'm so tired from driving today!" I replied awkwardly.

"How about this," she quickly changed the subject, "Get some rest!"

We booked two suites separated by a bathroom. She chose this hotel, and she seemed very familiar with

it ! No wonder! She often accompanies General Manager Chen to the south to find orders. And this was my first business trip here!

If it weren't for General Manager Chen taking Secretary Miao to Malaysia for an inspection, and Vice President Zhang having to stay at the company, I, a mere

section chief to sign such a huge contract with Feilun Company.

As we reached the room door, the atmosphere suddenly began to subtly change.

"You take a shower and rest first! I'll work on tomorrow's contracts first, then I'll shower!" she said demurely.

With that, she went back to her suite next door.

Entering the bathroom, I discovered two doors leading to our respective rooms. The marble décor, the luxurious

vanity mirror, and the ultrasonic massage bathtub filled me with unparalleled comfort. I took a relaxing bath,

soaking in the massage tub to wash away my fatigue.

Thinking of Lizhi Zhuoyue, my lower body stirred, and with the force of the water, my penis became erect and submerged

in the current. I couldn't resist giving it a few gentle rubs. Remembering how I often deliberately avoided her, I felt a pang

of regret .

"Hmph..." I thought I heard a sound like a cat's meow

. What cat in a luxury hotel? I wondered if I'd misheard.

"Hmph..." The similar sound repeated.

I had to get up to investigate; the sound seemed to be coming from the next room. "Could it be that she..."

I peered through the keyhole leading from the bathroom to the next room...

My muscles tensed involuntarily, and my breathing quickened...

I saw Lina sitting diagonally on the edge of the bed, wearing a royal blue bra that was half-fallen over her chest, and

a high-waisted royal blue lace-trimmed panty. I noticed her left hand was constantly rubbing her left breast,

while her right hand had the lace panty to her left, with two fingers rubbing up and down her mons pubis. Her long, beautiful hair flew across her right chest

as her head tilted back. Her slender legs were sometimes open, sometimes closed. Her eyes were tightly closed,

and seductive moans escaped from her slightly parted lips.

With each moan, my muscles trembled in rhythm.

"Achoo!" My soaked body exposed to the cold air triggered a natural physiological reaction.

"Oh no!" I thought to myself. I quickly retreated, dried myself off, and put on my robe.

There seemed to be movement next door, and the muffled groans, like a cat's meow, stopped.

"Miss Ye! It's your turn to shower!" I called out through the door, forcing myself to be brave , and quickly retreated from the bathroom back to my room.

Back in my room, I took off my robe, crawled naked into bed, and, 　　recalling what had just happened, felt a mix of unease and inexplicable excitement. The sound of the shower water came from the bathroom. Thinking about what had just happened, I had the urge to peek again, but also the embarrassment of being discovered again. 　　While I was struggling with this internal conflict, the water stopped. I quickly grabbed a magazine and pretended to read! 　　Suddenly, the bathroom door to the suite opened, and there stood Lina, smiling at me! 　　I froze. She was wearing a sheer pink blouse, the light and shadow unable to conceal the piercing sight. Her firm breasts and slightly protruding mons pubis were encased in a semi-transparent black lace lingerie set. It was a sight I had only ever seen in lingerie magazines or in my dreams. My breathing quickened. Swallowing hard, I realized I'd forgotten to lock the bathroom door when I rushed out. Just as I was about to speak, she put her finger to her lips, signaling me to remain silent. Since I was sleeping naked, I could only sit on the bed, clutching the blanket tightly to cover myself . 　　She walked to the bedside casually, just like the day she discovered me peeping at her underwear! She turned the light to a dim yellow, then casually and slowly removed her sheer pink blouse. Every movement was like that of a stripper, skillful and graceful, yet her nonchalant expression was as natural as changing clothes in front of her husband at home—no flaunting, no teasing, just a smile and a few occasional glances at me! 　　She was so close! Close enough to smell her fragrance.

Her long, flowing hair cascaded over her right shoulder, her snow-white shoulders tracing two graceful arcs in the room.

Her lips parted slightly in a smile; beneath her upturned eyelashes, a pair of captivating eyes gazed at me with deep affection.

I noticed her semi-transparent black lace demi-cup bra, gently supporting her full breasts; between her thighs,

a sliver of semi-transparent black lace panties peeked out, revealing the slight mounds and a hint of indentation. I couldn't help but swallow

hard. I found myself trembling slightly, my lower body involuntarily swelling.

Suddenly, we stared at each other for a moment, then she reached out and pulled me up, tilting her innocent face upwards.

And then, our thirsty lips met. The instant our lips touched, she slightly parted her mouth and

let out a long moan, her warm breath filling my mouth. At the same time, she slowly tightened her grip on my penis,

while her other hand climbed up my chest and shoulder, her tongue darting out to hook mine. I kissed her, teasing her

tongue with mine, then sucking on it with my lips. Through the thin, semi-transparent lace bra, I could feel

the warmth emanating from her nipples.

I held her neck with one hand, kissing her passionately, while my other hand trembled as it roamed over her arched waist and pink buttocks, my

fingers gently caressing the inside of her thighs and between her buttocks. As she trembled slightly involuntarily, she stroked my penis up and down. I

extended my right leg and inserted it between her legs, rubbing it against her mons pubis.

"Mmm...mmm..." Her writhing body pressed harder against my right leg, making me feel

the intense heat of her mons pubis even more.

As the temperature of her cheeks rose, her writhing became more intense, and the pressure and rubbing of her mons pubis against my right leg

intensified, almost causing me to lose my footing.

I forcefully pushed her against the wall, using it for support to give my right knee a foothold. The combination of my cold

right knee and the burning heat of my right thigh gave me a strange sensation.

I couldn't resist caressing her mons pubis with my right index and middle fingers through her semi-transparent black lace panties.

The warm breath traveled through the thin black lace fabric to my fingertips.

"Mmm...mmm..." She writhed and pressed her slightly trembling body against my chest, her hips swaying slightly.

My right hand moved from her left hip to inside her black lace panties. My palm slipped inside, gently caressing her mons pubis. My right

index and middle fingers teased her labia minora...then lifted and rubbed her clitoris.

She trembled and moaned, her head pressed against my right shoulder, occasionally biting it.

I turned her around and hugged her from behind, then unhooked her bra and cupped her breasts, my fingers

deftly pinching her nipples. Gradually, I felt them harden. I kissed her pink neck, inhaling the fragrance of her hair.

Her soft moans only fueled my desire! Her breasts, soft yet slightly elastic,

looked like solidified milk from behind her neck, a pinkish-white tinged with wine red! Her small breasts were round and firm, the nipples subtly

upturned! The pink nipples rose and fell gently with her panting chest, like a newly awakened bird's beak tilting back

to seek food!

When I kissed her neck, she would unconsciously tilt her head back; and when I gently kissed her earlobe, she

would unconsciously tilt her head forward. Her left hand, however, never stopped reaching back, grasping and kneading my penis! As

my right hand, spread out, traced its five fingers from her thigh to her crotch, her body involuntarily arched and

writhed, moaning . I couldn't resist moving my hand inside her black, semi-transparent, lace-trimmed panties, and she trembled even more violently.

She slightly opened her mouth, softly moaning "Ah...ah..." in my ear. It was

a low, satisfied cry emanating from her nose and throat.

Turning her around, I knelt with my knees slightly forward and back arched, kissing her navel and her round, firm belly. She

couldn't help but press my head down with her hands! Through the thin, black, semi-transparent lace panties, breathing in the fragrant love juice overflowing from

her mons pubis, my penis thrust upwards.

Sucking on her soft, slender legs was truly a great pleasure! Suddenly, I noticed a rose tattooed on her left hip,

its pink petals beckoning to me with her movements! With a moan, she involuntarily raised her left leg,

revealing a damp, curved shape beneath her tightly pressed black, semi-transparent lace panties. I took it into my mouth.

"Ah... um... ah..." With suppressed moans, my head was pressed even tighter, and her body

trembled more violently.

I gradually lost control, lifting her up and placing her on the bed, making her lie flat, her snow-white body

revealing two small mounds. I stroked her pink nipples, noticing they swelled, the buds becoming engorged and

rounded!

With a low moan, I buried my head between her breasts and opened my mouth to take one nipple in, letting it continue to

swell in my mouth, gently sucking the milky fragrance emanating from its tip.

Lifting my upper body, I saw the full mounds within the small, black, semi-transparent lace panties. I

couldn't resist pulling down her black lace panties, removing the thin barrier, and a sparse forest was revealed before my eyes!

Seeing me staring intently at her genitals, she shyly covered her face with one hand, her long, slender legs instinctively clamping together,

while she covered her genitals with the other hand!

"No! Don't!" Lina cried softly.

I turned around and straddled her, spreading her legs apart with both hands. The sparse forest couldn't conceal the babbling

brook garden; her full mounds, as her legs parted, revealed two pink little gates gently veiling the stream. With her trembling

breath and the quivering of her body, the mounds seemed to throb like the earth, and the two little gates seemed to writhe like clam meat.

Kissing the mounds, breathing in the familiar scent of leaving the womb at birth, gave me a

sense . Pressing my cheeks against her soft, tender legs made me want to drift off to sleep.

Suddenly, my private parts tightened, and she had grasped my penis and kneaded it between her breasts. Sometimes she stroked it with her hands, sometimes she

sucked on it with her mouth, sometimes she rubbed it between her breasts, bringing me back to reality from my fantasy.

I gently parted her lips with my fingers! She immediately moaned, her lower body twisting slightly, and a sweet spring slowly

seeped from between her labia! I pressed my fingers against those labia and rubbed them left and right! Her moans deepened!

I parted her lips with two fingers of my right hand, pushed up the clitoral hood with my left hand, and gently sucked on the exposed clitoris with the tip of my tongue. This

action made her unconsciously thrust her hips and mons pubis upwards.

"Eek!...Hoo..." Lina moaned, twisting her legs.

My tongue kept swirling inside the wrinkled labia, sometimes gently licking the clitoris, sometimes sucking on the labia. I

even probed the clitoris with the tip of my tongue...

"Ah!...Mu Fan...Ah!...Ah!...Mu Fan..." With each moan, I felt...

She rubbed my buttocks haphazardly with both hands and called to me.

"She's coming..." As I pondered this, I saw a stream of white

stalactites gushing from the stream with her spasms of orgasm

. Turning over, I saw her face flushed with desire, her breath coming in soft gasps.

I whispered in her ear, "I want to make love with you wildly and intensely."

Hearing this, her face turned red, "I'm not coming!" which made her even more alluring.

I turned my head to kiss her, and lay down with her. I put my hands between her legs, slowly spreading

them apart, changing my position to be between them. There was dark pubic hair at the point where her legs crossed, and as the angle increased, I could even

see writhing of her vaginal opening.

"You're so naughty!"

Looking at her face, which could be both charming and reproachful, I became even more aroused and could no longer care about anything else, so I

mounted her .

She trembled and said, "Gently! Brother Fan!..."

I hovered and moved my penis around her entrance, sometimes rubbing her clitoris, sometimes teasing her labia, sometimes lightly pricking

her entrance like a dragonfly skimming the water. She was aroused by my teasing, and from her half-open, intoxicated eyes and her

heavy, panting breaths, I could see her unbearable ecstasy. I could feel that her vagina was already wet

and exceptionally lubricated. When she was about to lose control, she involuntarily thrust her thighs forward, but I deliberately

slid my penis away, not letting her have her way.

"No...no more...you're teasing me on purpose..."

I was aroused by her shy demeanor, and I unconsciously lowered my hips, burying my penis inside her.

"Ah!..." She cried out, revealing her thirst.

She placed her smooth, alluring legs in my arms, swaying her waist, actively thrusting, bumping, welcoming, and responding.

"Isn't it beautiful, Na?"

"Absolutely beautiful! Fan, I've never experienced such beauty before!"

His thrusts gradually increased in speed and intensity, a kneading sensation. He pulled to the head, then pounded to the root, three

shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. With each deep thrust, her delicate hands rhythmically gripped my arms tightly, accompanied by rhythmic moans.

Simultaneously, with each deep thrust, his penis struck her perineum, and her contracting perineum sent shivers of pleasure through me.

The folds of her vaginal walls brushed against the sensitive tip of my penis, sending electric shock-like tingling sensations from my glans through my spinal cord to

my brain, causing me to tilt my head back and take a deep breath.

His engorged penis, covered in throbbing veins, made her vagina even narrower, increasing the friction.

Looking down, I saw her crimson labia being pulled in and out with each thrust.

"Oh...oh..." she moaned softly, her starry eyes half-closed, her

breathing becoming rapid.

Her slender waist swayed like a water snake, yielding and inviting, sucking and swallowing. He thrust in and out, left and right, making

her pant heavily, her jade legs swaying uncontrollably, her hair disheveled, obscuring

her pink neck, her breath coming in gasps. The beautiful sounds of "Plop! Plop!" rose and fell, never ceasing.

"Oh...oh...slower...slower..."

Amidst the continuous moans, her eyes were tightly closed, her head swaying from side to side.

Her vagina was narrow and deep, the opening burning hot, her juices flowing like a spring. I couldn't help but thrust my penis forward

forcefully . She let out a moan, gripped the sheets tightly, opened her mouth wide, and let out a groan as if electrocuted. She

bit her lips tightly for a full minute, then suddenly convulsed powerfully, moaning,

"Oh! Fan... don't move... I... I'm going to die... I'm finished... I'm finished..."

Following her wishes, my hips pressed tightly together, my jade stem pressed against her deep opening. I felt

her vulva sucking and sucking my glans, the heat surging, burning my entire body.

A surge of heat reached the tip of my penis, and with all my might, I pressed her legs against her chest,

kneading her thighs forward...

The heat surged, her juices overflowed, and a stream of hot fluid shot from the base to the glans.

"Hmph!" I couldn't help but groan.

"Ah! Ah!... Oh!" Her hands flailed, her body trembled, and then she was completely paralyzed.

Her body walls trembled weakly, as if panting, sucking on the still-smoking gun!

Lying helplessly on her soft breasts, my eyelids grew heavy.

I faintly heard music playing from my bedside table:

"

You unintentionally entered my heart,

like a red leaf thrown into the water,

quietly knocking on my heart's lock.

This was a beautiful encounter."

(Prologue)

The Jade Rabbit rises in the east, the Golden Crow falls in the west; night, like a light veil, shrouds the earth.

Kaohsiung is a dazzling metropolis; it shone brightly during the US military presence in Taiwan. After the US left, it dimmed. However, with the development of Taiwan's economy, it has once again shone with captivating brilliance! The nights in Kaohsiung were once filled with sorrow...

"...The streetlights cast a pale glow on the raindrops, evoking my sorrow. Young men, unaware of where they're headed...

A vast future, a lonely night in the harbor.

"

On stage, a young man in a sharp suit sang the old lament, "Harbor Night Rain."

The night in Kaohsiung is also colorful...

Two bottles of cognac XO were open on the table, and four beautiful women sat beside me. This was the "Seven Heavens Lounge." After finalizing the contract with me, Chairman Chen of Feilun had his company's General Manager Lin invite Lina and me here for a "business dinner."

Besides General Manager Lin and me, the men present included Mr. Zhang, the accounting director of Feilun Company, and Xiao Tian, the marketing manager. Xiao Tian was the young man who had just sung "Harbor Night Rain" on stage; I heard he was Chairman Chen's brother-in-law.

Besides Lina, who sat next to President Lin, the other of the four beauties was his secretary, Ms. Lisa, to his left. Lina had told me earlier that Xiaotian seemed to be pursuing her. This made me take a closer look at her.

Lisa possessed the air of a classical Eastern beauty, with an oval face, slender eyebrows, and slightly curved sideburns. Her nose was straight and well-proportioned, and her eyes held a soft, melancholic gaze. Her snow-white silk long-sleeved shirt accentuated her high breasts, and her slender fingers were slightly clasped in front of her knees. Her light blue short, narrow skirt revealed her slender waist and full hips. Her long, jade-like neck had smooth, translucent skin, and her long, jade-like legs were bent at an angle in front of the table, like a budding flower, inspiring pity in those who beheld her. Such a beauty, no wonder… ．

To my left was a lounge "princess" named Xiaofen, with large, dark eyes and a very pretty face; she looked to be under twenty. As for Zhang Lao, I couldn't tell if calling him "Lao" meant he was old or a seasoned veteran of the scene. I saw him with his right arm around Xiaofen's slender waist, sometimes slipping his hand under her high-slit, modified pale yellow dress to caress her firm, pink buttocks, and sometimes casually stroking her right breast under her right armpit. This caused her to giggle and sometimes snuggle against my left shoulder.

To my right sat Ruomei, specially arranged for me by General Manager Lin; I'd heard she was the mainstay and manager of the place. She looked like a woman in her late twenties, possessing a mature beauty more captivating than that of a young girl. Her face was like the autumn moon, her figure full and plump, her dimples appearing and disappearing, her eyebrows naturally dark, her lips naturally red, her eyes alluring, her fingers slender, her hair pulled back, her face as white as snow, her cheeks round and fair, her arms soft yet supple, carrying a layer of graceful charm. "Come! Brother Mu Fan! A toast to you! To our successful cooperation!" President Lin raised his glass and said. "I don't deserve it! Please take good care of me, President Lin! I'll toast you!" I quickly raised my glass and said.

As the glasses swayed, I felt an unnatural atmosphere, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what was wrong. "Stop with all the toasting! Come on! Let's all have a drink! Cheers!" Ruomei chimed in sweetly. "Let's all have a drink! Cheers!" President Lin invited, his right hand wrapped around Lina, rubbing and kneading her. I was just about to see how Lina would deal with the man who often pretended to be drunk, but I noticed she couldn't refuse, yet she awkwardly avoided my gaze. I finally realized where that unnatural atmosphere came from. "Excuse me! I'm going to the restroom!" Lina said, getting up.

Seeing her get up to go to the restroom, I quickly got up, pretending to go to the restroom as well, and followed her.

"What's wrong! Are you feeling unwell? You seemed uncomfortable all night!" I asked her with concern.

"I..." she stammered, hesitating to speak. "Tell me if you need anything, I'll help you..." I adopted a posture of trying to win her favor.

"Fan! Please don't blame me! Actually, I'm just a pawn in the company, working for General Manager Lin," she said timidly. "What?..." I looked puzzled. "I'm not going back to the hotel tonight..."

Suddenly, it dawned on me. So that's why General Manager Chen always took her south to negotiate orders. Recalling the deep affection of last night, I instantly felt deceived and humiliated.

"Fan! You won't look down on me, will you? I had no choice!"

Looking at her pitiful expression, and remembering that I wasn't just a pawn in the company, I understood. The only difference was that she was the cannon that had crossed the river, while I was just a pawn that couldn't cross it. Last night was just an accidental encounter while returning to defend the river fortress.

"Lina! I understand! We're both caught in a bind!" I tried to reassure her.

"Actually, Lisa's situation is the same as mine! She's my best friend, we're both business secretaries!" she explained further.

No wonder! No wonder there was always a hint of melancholy in her eyes. She must have to live like this because of life. That woman didn't want to settle down, find a good man to marry, and live a stable life as a wife and mother. "Go ahead! I'll wait for you at the hotel tomorrow!" "Thank you for your understanding! I will always remember your tenderness last night!" she said softly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Back in her seat, Lina was much more carefree. After gaining my understanding, she seemed like a different person.

"Section Chief Shen! Let's toast Miss Ruomei! She doesn't just sit at bars anywhere!" Lina said. "Right! Right! Brother Mufan! Don't neglect the beauty next to you! You should be punished!" President Lin chimed in.

"Who should be punished? It can't be me!" Xiaotian asked after finishing his song and returning to his seat.

"Old Shen! He ignored Ruomei all night! Leaving our beauty sitting there empty-handed," President Lin teased.

"Come on! I'll show my respect! Let's toast Miss Ruomei first! I'll drink three cups as punishment!" With mixed feelings, whether lamenting the helplessness of life or showing Lina my current mood, I wanted to get drunk tonight.

"Good drinking capacity! Brother Shen, I toast you!" Xiaotian said, raising his glass.

One glass of alcohol after another numbed my limbs, but it couldn't numb my wounded heart. With my left hand I raised my glass in a toast, and with my right hand I put my arm around Ruomei beside me. Only then did I realize how slender her waist was, and I could smell the elegant floral scent of Chanel No. 5 emanating from her. "Every day I think of you alone, unable to see you. We are like mandarin ducks, inseparable, yet destined to be separated. Like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, we meet every year, but you left without a word, leaving me all alone. It was when the moon was about to rise at dusk that my sorrow deepened. The day you left me was also when the moon was about to rise, so I had to beg the moon goddess to call you back. Do you know how much I grieve every day, tears streaming down my face? I hope you will return soon."

Listening to Lina singing "Hoping for Your Early Return" on stage made my already wounded heart bleed even more. Driven by an unnamed, reactive feeling, and under the guise of slight intoxication, I pulled Ruomei into my arms. "Good! Good! Brother Shen! You're really something! Ruomei will keep you company tonight!" I heard Boss Lin's encouraging voice in my ear. "No! Brother Shen might not even be interested... um!" Ruomei snuggled against me. Before she could finish, a pair of large, alcohol-scented lips sealed hers, eliciting a burst of laughter. "Come on, let's drink again!" I roared.

...

When I felt thirsty and regained consciousness, I suddenly realized I was somewhere else.

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This was a cozy bedroom. Soft European-style wall lamps cast a peacock-yellow glow on the ivory-white walls. A warm, incense-scented fragrance filled the air, dreamlike and enchanting.

A round, white gauze canopy cascaded down from above like a waterfall, framing pink silk comforters, pink bedspreads, and elegant, delicate perfume emanating from the pink pillows. Under the soft glow of the crystal chandelier, a slender, curvaceous figure was faintly visible in front of the dressing table on the right. I sat up, my forehead still throbbing.

The figure seemed to sense the movement within the canopy; it rose and moved quietly towards me. Lifting the canopy, I was astonished to find it was Miss Ruomei…

She wore a loose pink nightgown, its narrow Y-shaped neckline and wide sleeves adorned with elegant silver-white rose lace. A pink belt was tied diagonally at her waist with a bow. The wall lamp's light behind her illuminated her graceful curves, her slender waist seemingly easily encircled by a single hand. Her hair, which had been styled in a bun atop her head, was now loose, her dark hair cascading down her right chest, revealing a deep cleavage between her high breasts.

"Awake? Have some water!" she asked softly, like a nightingale's song.

She moved closer to the headboard, using her left hand to help me sit up straight and placing the pillow behind my back. With her right hand, she brought a glass of warm water to my lips. A faint fragrance, the same as the one on the pillow, wafted into my nostrils, and I felt a soft, warm body against my right shoulder. Only then did I realize I was shirtless, wearing only underwear.

"Miss Ruomei! I..." I was about to ask what had happened when she interrupted

, "You were drunk! You threw up all over yourself! I helped you change your clothes..."

Facing her closely, I finally saw her gentleness, her beauty. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her makeup subtle, her eyes like autumn water, her lips like cinnabar, her face oval, her eyebrows willow-leaf—she was a beauty in the making. Looking at those lips I had once violated, I regretted my previous recklessness.

"I'm sorry! Miss Ruomei! Please forgive my rudeness and impudence..." I said hesitantly, desperate to regain my composure.

"You seem to have deep feelings for Lina, I understand how you feel..." she comforted me with understanding.

"Lina is a regular customer at my lounge! She's a pitiful and filial girl..." she continued.

Then she told me about Lina's situation.

It turned out that Lina had a tragic family background. Her younger siblings were still young, her father had passed away, and her mother had been hospitalized for cancer for many years. The enormous medical expenses forced her to quit her job as a department store clerk and become a so-called "business secretary." Through business dealings, she met Mr. Chen of Feilun. Mr. Chen had always wanted to keep her as a mistress, to take her as his second wife. Lina always wanted to wait until things got better so she could marry into a good family; she didn't want to live a life without status or recognition. But recently, her mother had been admitted to the intensive care unit again. Hearing this, my heart sank. I knew I was powerless to help her. A lovely yet pitiful girl…

"Lina is fortunate to have met someone as devoted as you…" She paused for a moment.

"That's like me..." she said, her voice trembling with emotion.

"Miss Ruomei, what's wrong..." I tried to comfort her.

"Never mind! It's my fate..." she said, tears welling in her eyes, avoiding my question.

"Tell me about it. Although I may not be able to help, maybe it will make you feel better," I said, my words a mixture of comfort and curiosity about her situation.

"I am an unfortunate woman..." she said softly.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but sob as she spoke of her sorrows. Seeing her pink cheeks streaked with tears, I reached out and embraced her trembling body, listening to her story.

In the prime of her twenties, full of the heart-fluttering feelings of a young girl, she met her Prince Charming. A young overseas Chinese man named Joey, wealthy and charming, had studied in England for many years and earned a doctorate. He and she enjoyed a blissful period together. But their happiness was short-lived. After she became pregnant, he revealed his true, monstrous nature, selling her to a brothel. It turned out he was a human trafficker who forced women into prostitution; he was merely a primary school graduate who had worked as a lackey in a foreign-owned pub for seven or eight years.

"Not two months later, the police raided the brothel and rescued me..." she said, her voice breaking with grief.

Initially, driven by the need to make a living and financial constraints, she sought an abortion at an unlicensed clinic, but a botched surgery left her infertile. Unable to become a mother, she was utterly despondent and turned to alcohol to numb her pain. After earning some money, she gathered some girlfriends and started her own business.

"Lina may be unfortunate... but she has a deeply affectionate you..."

"Throughout my life, I've always hoped for a deeply affectionate man in my life..."

I was deeply moved; such a pitiful and devoted woman. I couldn't help but kiss her tear-stained, trembling lips.

"Can... you fulfill my dream..." she looked up at me and whispered.

"I..." I didn't know how to answer her.

Agreeing wasn't right, but refusing would hurt her. Just as I was caught in this dilemma, she suddenly stood up and untied the bow at her waist.

A loose, pink nightgown opened up.

My heart skipped a beat.

A fiery red bra, trimmed with black lace, featured a sheer upper cup embroidered with a black rose, highlighting her high, firm breasts and deep cleavage. A deep navel adorned her smooth, delicate abdomen. She wore fiery red, high-waisted, sheer silk panties, embroidered with a large black rose, the petals subtly concealing her prominent mons pubis.

I took a deep breath, swallowing to moisten my dry throat.

Reaching down, I unhooked the garter stockings, trimmed with black lace, and gracefully removed them, placing my left and right legs on the edge of the bed. The way she lowered her head allowed me to see most of her full, shapely breasts, which seemed to be struggling to burst

out of her bra, and her spread legs gave me a close look at the deep cleavage on her mound. These poses were incredibly alluring, stirring my desire and making my lower body swell unconsciously. Turning around, her shoulders trembled slightly, and a loose pink nightgown slid down her back, revealing her snow-white skin, exquisite curves, and slender waist. It was a familiar curve.

Unfastening the straps of her fiery red stockings with black lace trim, she also revealed her rounded buttocks. Like two inseparable conjoined twins, a thread of fiery red silk was held between them. She reached behind her and unhooked the back of her bra, revealing a fiery red bra trimmed with black lace that had slipped down to her feet.

"Fan! Love me well tonight! ...Just tonight..." she said, half-pleading, half-expecting, as she slowly turned around.

Her body was as translucent as jade, her skin smooth and supple, her dark eyes clear as autumn water, her cherry lips red and alluring, her breasts full and rounded, her waist slender, her abdomen smooth as satin, her legs long and shapely, and her soft, fine hair framing her flower-like face—a captivating and alluring beauty.

She threw back the pink silk blankets, her delicate body pressing against me.

The body covering my muscular frame was warm, smooth, and firm. She

wrapped her arms around my neck, her dark eyes closed, her pink neck tilted back, and her slightly trembling, fragrant lips approached my eyes…

Her soft, yielding breasts pressed against my chest, appearing from above like two squeezed, snow-white orbs. Her jade-like back curved gracefully down her boneless spine, until her buttocks, encased in a sliver of fiery red, high-waisted, sheer silk trousers, rose sharply once more.

Encircling her slender waist with my strong arms, I suddenly realized how delicate and easily encircled it.

I gently kissed her lower lip, a strange current flowing through my body, causing my lower body to tremble.

She took my lower lip in her mouth, sucking it back and forth. At the same time, I took her upper lip in my mouth, feeling the curve and elasticity of her lips.

The wetness felt wonderful. I teased the inner wall of her lips with the tip of my tongue, causing her to spasm and tremble, pulling me even tighter. Her tongue didn't even seem to notice the teasing of mine.

A tingling current flowed back into my body from the tip of my tongue, and my groin involuntarily contracted. I opened my mouth wide and moved my tongue to lick under her tongue.

"Mmm! You're so naughty!" she said, pulling away.

After saying that, I slid her body down, licking my chest and armpits. My right hand slowly moved inside my pants.

"Mmm! So good..." I murmured to myself.

Her slender jade-like hands played with my penis, occasionally teasing her vulva and squeezing the glans. With one hand, I swept her hair back, revealing her alluring sideburns, and gently caressed her ear. My other hand held her left breast; she seemed like a woman who couldn't be held by a man's single hand, a pink cherry adorning her perfectly sized, pink areola. Sometimes I rubbed it between my fingers, sometimes I gently pinched it.

"Ah..." she gasped softly with a tremor.

She stood up, pulled down my pants, straddled me, and took my erect penis into her mouth.

"Mmm..." The wet, soft feeling was wonderful. When my glans was squeezed by her narrow throat, I couldn't help but moan.

Gazing at her swaying pink buttocks and the high mons pubis covered by a sliver of fiery red, I couldn't help but caress her plump, smooth buttocks with one hand and tease her slightly exposed mons pubis with two fingers of the other.

"Mmm..." Sometimes, when my two fingers teased her slightly exposed mons pubis, she would unconsciously moan softly.

The slightly wet feeling on my two fingers made me realize that the secret spring that was secreting made the secret hole tightly pressed against the fiery red panties clearly visible before my eyes. I was mesmerized...

I pushed her down to my left and took her mouth to the black rose on the fiery red panties.

"Ah..." Her jade-like legs writhed, and she let out uncontrollable moans.

Inhaling the fragrance emanating from her secret place, I nibbled at her plump mounds through her thin, silk panties. One hand spread her legs, the other caressed her clitoris. The feeling of my cheek pressed against her soft thighs was truly one of life's greatest pleasures.

"Ah... I want... to get up..." Her jade-like legs writhed, her hands rubbing my thighs and buttocks, making a move to rise.

As she rose, I casually pulled down her fiery red silk panties embroidered with black lace.

She straightened up, knelt on my genitals, placed her left palm beside my pillow, raised her hips, and guided my penis with her right hand, slowly inserting it into her secret cave. I raised my head, looking down at the labia sucking my glans, her erect clitoris panting and trembling in the sparse thicket.

She placed her hands near my ears, leaning forward, her buttocks slightly moving, as if hesitant to fully penetrate. I thrust my abdomen to meet her shallow thrusts into her winding cave, and soon, a stream of honeyed fluid flowed forth.

With a muffled groan, I saw Ruomei lean forward slightly, pushing my penis towards her clitoris, while simultaneously rubbing the base against her erect clitoris. The double stimulation caused her to involuntarily arch backward.

Her flushed cheeks, flared forehead and nose, half-bitten lips, and muffled moans made her even more beautiful. My heart skipped a beat, and I thrust faster, waves of electric-like tingling sensations coursing through my body. Ruomei, on the other hand, panted heavily, letting out loud moans, and involuntarily arched her upper body to rub her breasts.

After a long while, I grew tired! I stopped and let her ride me!

I lay on the bed, admiring her long hair dancing in the soft flight! A pair of pink jade earrings on her ears swayed with her swaying neck, creating dazzling halos!

The hot breath of sweat clung to the air!

Her breasts bounced against her chest, and my erect penis appeared and disappeared at the entrance of her secret place! Her nectar glistened in the dim light, glistening on my jade-like penis!

Her pink lips engulfed it, opening and closing rhythmically.

She reached climax, her body writhing rapidly, each joint contorting with pleasure.

I leaned forward! Her breasts swayed before me like pendant bells!

I extended my tongue, just touching the nipple! She quickened her straddling, cupping the base of her breasts with her hands! Several times, beads of sweat dripped from the tips of her breasts, wetting my cheeks.

"Ah... Fan... hold me... I'm coming... I'm coming..." Ruomei gasped.

I quickly lifted my upper body, sitting face-to-face with her, and lowered my head to bite her breasts hard. Suddenly, I leaned back, thrusting my penis forward... "

Ah...ah...I'm going to die..." Ruomei's kneeling buttocks twisted violently for a moment, then she desperately pressed against my base, kneading it.

I felt my penis being sucked and kneaded by her opening and closing water channels, while the glans felt like it was being sucked by a baby's mouth. I hugged her sweaty body and went limp.

"I want to lie down...I'm so dizzy..." Ruomei gasped.

I let her lie on her left side, our lower bodies still tightly pressed together. I lay on her slightly bent right leg, her left leg still straddling my body.

"Are you feeling any better...Mei...you should rest for a bit..." I kissed her flushed, fiery pink cheeks.

"You're so strong...you've made me so dizzy..." Ruomei gasped.

"The real thrill is yet to come..." I teased her.

"You're so annoying... I'm being serious with you..." Ruomei said breathlessly.

"Making love is a serious thing..." I teased her again with a smile.

"You're so glib... so indecent..." Ruomei said shyly. "Did you

get your dream fulfilled..." I teased her by asking.

I saw her cherry lips turn, and she gave me a sidelong glance, a look that was both reproachful and alluring, yet also captivating! A gentle yet charming beauty, a mature allure tinged with a youthful shyness! Truly breathtaking! A beauty that bewitches the soul!

Looking at this lovely and pitiful woman, I felt a pang of pity.

I bent down and suckled at her breasts again, my right hand playing with her clitoris, my waist shifting slightly!

The wind chimes tinkled, birds whistled at dawn, and the soft moans rekindled her desire!

It was a sign that she had once again experienced the initial comfort, pleasure, and joy!

Bathed in the hazy, dewy light, her delicate face, like a lotus flower, displayed complex changes!

Her dreamy eyes, half-closed yet half-open, once again revealed her longing! One slender hand gripped the sheets tightly! The clenching and pulling expressed her inner desire!

Her delicate eyebrows rose and fell, responding to the touch of my fingers!

The soft moans continued, her cherry-like lips parted and slanted, displaying a wondrous, ever-changing beauty.

She pleaded shyly, "Fan! Come...up..."

This was a call of love! A yearning of passion! A desire for lust! A wanton abandon of lust...

He straightened up, lightly leading his warhorse, spear in hand, into the pass. The steed beneath him reared up and neighed, already at the starting line, ready for a long and arduous journey!

At this moment, his jade-like penis, its veins slightly bulging, seemed to be galloping like a thousand hooves, hot, thick, firm, and long-lasting!

And as she breathed heavily, she raised one long, shapely jade leg and swayed it in the air, while the other was already hooked against my jade neck! This posture opened her secret gate wide!

I saw her sparse, green hair, her soft, golden threads, her slightly raised mons pubis, her jade walls seemingly closed, shrouded in mist and clouds, her fingers glistening with dew.

He thrust in hastily, into her tender, slippery path, causing her to gasp softly.

Amidst the warbling of a nightingale and the cry of a phoenix, her body trembled, her breath heaved, her voice long and drawn out like a sob, her moans like the chirping of insects! He craved this soft, yielding sensation, his heart pounding, his soul lost in

ecstasy. Three thrusts, nine withdrawals, the movements fluid and controlled, slow pushes and quick pulls, each withdrawal causing her to gasp and moan with every thrust. Her cherry lips opened and closed, twisting and turning, her moans evolving from soft whimpers to deep, guttural groans. Her cries transformed from muffled gasps to trembling, delicate cries, utterly captivating, exquisitely beautiful. Soon, her waist swayed, her breasts heaved, her eyes glazed, she gently bit her cherry lips, panting softly. The air was thick with the fragrance of orchids, and I knew she was utterly captivated, her body weak and her yin energy depleted! Her legs spread wider, inviting my penetration.

"Fan... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die..." she moaned softly, her breath coming in short gasps, like a dream. The pain, numbness, itching, and tingling sensations caused her to climax three times in a row.

I felt waves of pleasure, like climbing mountains and soaring through the clouds, rising and falling, higher and higher.

I reached forward and grasped her breasts, kneading and thrusting forcefully. Like a dragon playing in a clear pool, waves surged and crashed.

The sounds of "splashing" were incessant. It was the outward expression of sound, the harmonious playing of zither and lute.

A chill ran through me, and my semen flowed like a torrent, pouring into her flower core.

With a final shiver, I desperately pressed her legs forward to my shoulders, holding her tightly.

"Ah! Fan...no..." she whimpered, trying to push me away from my excessive penetration.

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The sun was high in the sky, and golden rays streamed in

through the window. I opened my sleepy, tired eyes, only to find her vanished. Searching around, I found her standing before the French windows, draped in a white veil. The strong light illuminated her alluring figure—the familiar lines I had once admired. Her slightly upturned breasts gazed upwards like a mother bird awaiting its mother's feeding. The white veil swayed behind her in the morning breeze. She resembled a serene and pure goddess.

Gazing at her slender, standing figure, I wondered what she was thinking.

I pulled on my underwear, tiptoed behind her, and reached out to cover her eyes.

"Ah!" Ruomei was startled by my sudden action.

"Ugh! It's you, Fan! Let go, you startled me!" She twisted slightly, then nestled into my arms.

"What are you thinking about? Lost in thought, standing here alone?" I wrapped my arms around her waist, my lips pressed against her pink neck as I asked softly.

"I was thinking about... last night's dream..."

A touch of emotion stirred within me. I turned her around, just as I was about to…

“No… Fan… you should go! Let me have a beautiful memory… okay?” Her fragrant lips trembled slightly as she spoke softly…

I released her, gazing into her eyes, which held a hint of resentment mixed with a glimmer of happiness.

“Fan… I will remember you… thank you for giving me a sweet dream.”

The romantic, wild woman of last night was gone; before me stood a strange, tender woman.

“A predestined marriage from a past life, today's encounter defies the red thread of fate, fulfilling a lifelong dream,”

she murmured, pulling out a strand of her hair, saying, “I hope you will remember me…”

Through my tear-filled eyes, my vision blurred… [

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