【The bird that turns back】

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Since

returning to the city, this was the first time Dandan had considered going to a dance hall. She knew her most important task at the moment

was finding a boyfriend.

The 24-year-old Dandan meticulously dressed herself in front of the mirror, finding herself still very beautiful and needing

no makeup.

Back in the south, when she was "doing business," the girls around her called her "Seventh Fairy,"

but Dandan disliked the name, feeling it didn't suit her. She knew the Seventh Fairy was

a beautiful woman in ancient Chinese mythology, but she herself looked like a foreigner.

She was very tall, over 170 cm, with fair skin, a bluish-white complexion. Her eyebrows

were flat, neither thick nor thin, with pointed ends. She had deep-set, large eyes, and never liked to draw her eyebrows or eyes.

Her nose was beautiful, with a slightly upturned tip. She had broad shoulders, full breasts, and a moderately

sized, sexy bottom. Her waist was also of moderate thickness.

She always liked to wear clothes with a belt. Some said she looked like someone from Xinjiang, some said she looked like someone from Russia, some

said she looked like someone of mixed race, and some even called her "Er Maozi" (a derogatory term for a foreigner). The educated "guests" she served all said

she looked like Maslova, the heroine from the movie "Resurrection."

She knew she looked very Western and shouldn't be called "Seventh Fairy," but

most of the girls who "worked" with her in the south were uneducated. They only knew how to dress themselves up extravagantly, making

themselves look like fairies, and then they would gather at the door, beckoning passersby in sweet voices, "

Come on in, have some fun..."

However, the guests always preferred the simply dressed Dandan. Everyone thought she was the prettiest, so they called her

"Fairy." When they noticed she was always sitting to the side "daydreaming," they all called her "Seventh

Fairy " Later, even the guests called her that, so she had no choice but to accept it. It also saved her from having to ask her real name.

She knew that doing this kind of "job" required concealing her identity.

But she knew she was back in her hometown now, and no one would call her the Seventh Fairy anymore.

Yesterday was like a nightmare. She earned some money, returned to her hometown,

bought , and opened a photography studio. Business was pretty good. She believed no one knew her past,

not even her parents. She had to forget everything and start over. She had to find a good partner

to start her new life.

However, finding a partner wasn't easy. Almost a year had passed since she returned, and she still hadn't found a suitable candidate.

Many people had shown interest, and many were pursuing her, but none were satisfactory. So she decided to try a dance hall.

On her first visit, she spent a lot of time choosing an

outfit

. In this open era, dressing too conservatively wouldn't be attractive. In the end, she opted for something sexy. She wore low-waisted pants that exposed her lower abdomen, and a semi-transparent gauze top with only a bra underneath, vaguely

revealing her navel, cleavage, and rounded shoulders.

She secretly set her own standards for "starting anew": sexy attire and restrained behavior. She

wanted to present herself as a fashionable, sexy, yet dignified and respectable girl. She knew that in today's society,

being neither fashionable nor sexy wouldn't attract boys, but being too promiscuous and unrestrained would only

attract social scum and hooligans, making it impossible to find a good partner. She didn't want to choose a

life of playing games. She genuinely wanted to be a good person.

Her criteria for a partner were: he must have a job, be handsome, fashionable, and upright. These are

the standards for modern young people choosing a partner, and also very high and difficult to achieve. But she firmly believed she was a

perfectly qualified beauty, despite her shameful past, which could be completely hidden and no

one know.

She didn't want to date a rich man; she thought rich men were unreliable, always indulging in extravagance and fickle. She also didn't

want to date small business owners, believing their income was unstable and their character was poor.

Most importantly, she believed that men with stable jobs wouldn't dare to act recklessly. They understood honor and shame; they were

knowledgeable and cultured; they always considered their reputation, bound by their employers, superiors, and the inescapable "

iron rice bowl " of a job. They would constantly regulate their behavior. And if a woman could find a

man with impeccable conduct and moral standards, it would be very beneficial for the children's growth and the stability of the family.

Because Dandan had taken a little longer to get ready, the music had already started when she arrived at the dance hall. Almost

everyone was already on the dance floor. She pushed open the door and walked into the dance hall, standing inside. She took a deep breath,

thrust out her breasts, and slightly raised her head, looking around the dance hall with excited eyes.

Her large eyes were watery and sparkling; at that moment, she seemed more like a movie star.

The lights in the dance hall weren't very bright, but everything was clearly visible. Her sudden appearance immediately attracted

everyone in the dance hall; the men on the dance floor almost simultaneously cast surprised glances at this young,

foreign girl. They probably all regretted arriving too early. If she had stayed a little longer, she might

have had the chance to dance with this sexy and beautiful young woman.

Dandan felt that her graceful and elegant figure had already captivated all the men in the dance hall.

She was secretly delighted, and her beautiful eyes shone with joy.

Dandan sat down on a bench on one side of the dance hall. She noticed that there was still one young man who hadn't danced yet. He was

dark-skinned, small, and ugly. Presumably, no woman wanted to dance with him, so he sat there alone like a wronged child.

Dandan glanced at him sideways with her beautiful eyes, and saw that the young man was secretly staring at her.

The young man was very nervous. He looked at

Dandan high breasts and beautiful navel, and on her doll-like beautiful face. He was

panting heavily. He desperately wanted to ask the beautiful woman to dance, but he lacked the courage. He knew even the old ladies on stage didn't want

to dance with him, so would this haughty, charming newcomer, whom he'd never met before, give him any face? Therefore,

he was willing but lacked the courage, and hadn't dared to ask her.

Dandan, however, was cunning. She had her own ideas. She knew that if she

danced , it would definitely provoke all the men present.

So, she generously invited him to dance.

The young man was flattered and almost cried with excitement. Just

as , the entire room turned to look at him in astonishment, and whispers began to circulate among them.

The young man, grinning like a fool, stared at Dandan's face, asking her how old she was, what she did for a living,

and if she had a boyfriend. Dandan smiled but didn't answer.

Dandan began to spin wildly around the dance hall, using the young man as a mere prop . Her

eyes searched the hall for handsome young men. When her large eyes darted around,

she resembled a portrait of a Western goddess.

Finally, she spotted a tall, athletic young man, about 1.8 meters tall, with slightly

curly hair, thick eyebrows, large eyes, a straight nose, and a square jaw. He wore a red batwing shirt, revealing his full chest muscles, but

the hem was tied in a knot at his stomach, and black elastic pants.

He not only had well-developed pectoral muscles, but also particularly strong thighs, exuding a healthy masculine beauty. He gave

the impression of a prince, or perhaps an actor; he was very fashionable and had a remarkable presence. His attire

reminded Dandan of the athletic young Western men in the Irish tap dance "River Soul."

Dandan was captivated by the young man in red. She was amazed to find that his dance steps were incredibly

precise , his movements elegant, and his demeanor haughty. Combined with his athletic physique,

he was simply a handsome man.

Dandan, along with the smaller man, quickened her pace and moved closer to the young man in red.

Each time Dandan and the smaller man twirled to the young man in red, she would put on a show

: chest out, stomach in, head held high, a smile on her face, trying her best to perfect her steps.

She knew her looks and dance moves would surpass all the women in the dance hall.

She desperately hoped her performance would attract the attention of the young man in red; she felt

that only .

Dandan realized the young man in red was truly captivated by her extraordinary charisma. He began relentlessly

searching the dance floor for her.

Dandan noticed that the way he looked at her was different from other men. Other men would stare at her face,

her breasts, and her navel, but this young man always looked her up and down, observing her as a whole, including her

posture, her dance steps, her expressions, and even her rhythm and musicality. This reminded her

of her dance teacher, Yao Xiang.

The music stopped, but Dandan's eyes remained fixed on the young man in red. She desperately hoped he

would invite her to dance.

The young man in red did indeed glance at Dandan with his large, bright black eyes, and smiled knowingly

, revealing his white teeth. That one look made Dandan's heart flutter.

When their eyes met, her heart raced, and her face flushed.

The next song began, and a group of girls frantically surrounded the young man in red.

A group of boys also rushed towards Dandan.

A plump girl of medium build, with large eyes, a large bottom and breasts, and dark skin,

was the first to take over the young man in red; she had already pulled him off the stage.

A young woman nearby said, "That fat girl is shameless. She had an abortion right after getting married

and then dumped her husband because he was too poor.

" Dandan's eyes were fixed on the young man in red. She noticed the plump girl clinging tightly to

him, pressing her large breasts against his chest repeatedly. The young man in red

glanced , dodging the girl's breast assaults. A helpless smile flashed across his face.

The plump girl stared at the young man in red with her large, dark eyes, her lips

trembling , hoping he would kiss her. But he turned his face away, looking at Dandan pleadingly. The

plump girl placed one hand on the young man's shoulder and the other tightly around his waist, pulling him close to

her . Dandan knew the girl's movements were against the rules in ballroom dancing. But this wasn't

a competition , and there was no supervision.

The girl's plump belly was pressed tightly against the young man's body. She was wearing low-waisted

pants a strapless, off-the-shoulder top. When she deliberately posed with her arms raised, her abdomen

, navel, waist, and chest were exposed. Her dark, fleshy belly jiggled.

The young man in red had his chest open, his shirt tied at the bottom, creating a V-shape.

When he began to rotate with his arms level, his navel was also

exposed . Dandan felt a pang of jealousy; her expression became uneasy, and she deliberately turned her head away

from the young man.

The young man seemed to sense Dandan's change in mood and moved his body forcefully backward, quickly moving away from

the plump girl's belly. The plump girl pouted, unhappy.

But Dandan was happy this time. She subconsciously nodded to the young man in red. Her large eyes

sparkled .

Just then, a middle-aged man smiled and walked towards Dandan. Although he wasn't as

handsome , Dandan felt comfortable around him, so she stood up to greet him and subconsciously reached out her hand.

But before the man reached her, Dandan felt her hand being grabbed. She

looked down and saw that the short, dark-skinned man was already bowing in front of her. He had stepped forward and used

his small body to block the middle-aged man.

The short man hurriedly grabbed Dandan's hand, which she had intended to give to the middle-aged man, and then

extended his other hand towards the dance floor in a gesture of elegant gentlemanly invitation, while his small

eyes lurked furtively at her breasts.

Dandan felt that his actions and expressions were very incongruous and ridiculous, like a circus clown.

The young man dragged Dandan off the stage, his arm around her waist. Dandan gave a helpless, bitter

smile , glancing longingly at the red-clad youth before resuming her dance with the

young man. She was starting to dislike him. He danced terribly, yet he kept staring at her

face with a sly smile, his gaze fixed on her ample breasts.

The short man held Dandan very tightly, constantly pressing himself against her, trying to rub his thin chest against her firm

breasts. The more Dandan tried to avoid him, the more he pressed closer. Because of his short stature, he arched his back

, his mouth almost touching her lips, giving her an unpleasant smell of tobacco

. She also smelled a strong, fishy odor from his body, making her feel nauseous.

With each turn and step, the short man's thighs thrust excessively between Dandan's legs, deliberately

touching her genitals.

Dandan's mons pubis was full and large, her vulva bulging between her tight pants

. This bulge strongly attracted the short man's attention; with each

step against Dandan's vulva, each impact giving him immense

pleasure. His penis was almost hard.

The young man secretly thought of the common saying: "Nothing is more beautiful than a steamed bun's cunt; a touch brings a smile,

a fuck is sweet as honey, unforgettable for eternity."

He had also heard others say: "Women with steamed buns' cunts are all very slutty, with an exceptionally strong sex drive." To be able to

fuck a woman with such a big cunt was a man's greatest desire.

This young man felt incredibly lucky. With his pathetic appearance, most decent

old ladies wouldn't like him, yet today he had actually caught the eye of a beautiful woman, and with a steamed bun's cunt at that. He was excited to the

point of madness.

He felt Dan Dan's hands were very soft, he felt Dan Dan's waist was very straight, and he kept

sliding his right hand, which was supporting Dan Dan's lower back, down to touch Dan Dan's buttocks.

He knew that he was no match for this beautiful woman, and it was impossible for him to fuck her.

Since he could hold her in his arms now, he couldn't miss the opportunity. He would touch her as much as he could, and wait until she stopped him.

Even if she got angry and chased him away, it would still be worth it.

The young man slowly placed his hand on Dandan's buttocks. He felt that Dandan's buttocks were very full and

smooth, with a very pleasant feel. Every time he touched this beautiful woman's buttocks, he felt a

tingling sensation .

When his hand touched Dandan's cleft, Dandan glared at him. He quickly put his hand back to her waist,

but at the same time deliberately touched her breast with his chest. He found that Dandan's breasts were very full and

elastic , and those two soft mounds of flesh made him dizzy with desire. Like a wolf spotting a sheep, his eyes

were fixed on Dandan's beautiful cleavage.

Because Dandan's attention was focused on the young man in red, she hardly noticed the young man's

lewd actions.

The flashing neon lights suddenly went out, and the dance hall was plunged into darkness, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. Dandan knew that

this was "Blackout 4".

The so-called "Blackout 4" is when, during a slow waltz, the lighting staff suddenly turns off all the lights

in the hall , so that the lustful men and women can hug, touch, and kiss each other to their heart's content.

At this moment, any male or female dance partners who were in sync would embrace each other tightly. The woman would press her breasts against

the man's chest, and the man would press his penis against the woman's genitals or belly. Even though there was a layer of clothing between them,

the feeling was still very stimulating. Both parties gained a moment of enjoyment and physical satisfaction.

At this time, many men would reach into the woman's pants from behind to touch her buttocks.

If their arms were long enough, they could reach further down from the buttocks to touch the woman's pubic hair and labia. Some would even

kiss her while touching her. Other men would insert their fingers into the woman's vagina, gently probing and listening

to the woman's low moans.

Listening to the increasingly loud and unrestrained moans of the women around her, Dan Dan suddenly felt a sense of unease

. She thought that the fat girl must be holding the young man in red very tightly, their bellies

pressed together. The fat girl's large breasts must be pressed against the young man's full pectoral muscles, and perhaps

their lips were already kissing. The fat girl's moans would surely drive the young man in red out of control.

He would definitely caress her big buttocks, touch her big breasts, and perhaps even put his hand inside her vagina

…

If he developed desire for the fat girl, if he tasted

the allure of her tofu-like body, then Dandan herself would have no hope. If the boy in red, in order to have sex with the fat girl,

asked to go to a hotel with her, the fat girl probably wouldn't object…

Dandan felt hot all over, so nervous she could hardly breathe. It turned out that the young man had

pressed his body tightly against her breasts, his penis already hard, pressing tightly against Dandan

's vulva. He held Dandan tightly, his whole body pressed against hers. His breathing was rapid, and he

was trembling all over.

The young man's buttocks began to move back and forth to the rhythm of the dance music, his hard penis repeatedly

thrusting against Dandan's full mons pubis, as if he wanted to tear Dandan's pants apart.

His little penis, like a woodpecker's beak, relentlessly pounded against the trunk of a large tree, anxiously searching for an insect's nest.

His belly repeatedly pounded against Dandan's lower abdomen and genitals, making her feel as if a wooden stick

was stabbing wildly beneath her.

Dandan was terrified that if this little man's penis started to leak fluid, it would wet her pants. She tried

to push him away forcefully, arching her buttocks back as she tried to get her genitals away

from the hard thing in his crotch.

But the little man held onto her large buttocks tightly, burying his face

between her two full breasts, even licking her cleavage, and reaching his hand inside her pants to touch

her buttocks.

Dandan could no longer endure it. With all her might, she pushed the little man away. He

staggered back a few steps, bumping into someone and being yelled at: "Are you trying to get yourself killed?!"

Dandan groped her way to the side. Because the room was too dark, she couldn't see anything. She felt her touch

the wall , and then she knew there should be a chair below. Still angry, she plopped down on it.

Suddenly, Dandan felt like she had sat in the lap of a burly man, because she felt her plump

buttocks touching the fleshy mound between his legs.

She hurriedly apologized and suddenly stood up, genuinely worried that the man might suddenly

grab .

She felt the man was very tall and imposing; if he held her tightly and pressed his large penis against her

buttocks, it would be terrifying. After all, she had ended up sitting on his lap in the dark.

Just then, Dandan heard a deep baritone voice say, "It's nothing, it wasn't intentional.

Just sit here."

She felt the man pull her to sit beside him. Sitting next to him, she seemed to

feel his body heat and hear his breathing. She instinctively touched

his shoulder; it was very strong and muscular.

She didn't know who he was, and she wanted to get away from him. She reached out and realized she was already sitting on

the edge of the chair. If she moved any further, she would fall to the floor, which would be embarrassing. She had no choice but to sit close to him.

Sensing her tension and unease, the man shifted slightly to the side, creating some distance, and then

asked her gently, "Why aren't you jumping anymore?"

Dandan said, "I'm not used to two people holding each other too tightly. This isn't dancing, it's practically seeking thrills."

She then asked the man, "Why aren't you dancing anymore?"

The man said, "I don't like this music."

Dandan suddenly felt that this man was more intelligent than her, and his words never offended anyone.

Dandan sat next to him like that, thinking that if the man made any advances, she would leave immediately;

if he was a good person, she would ask him to dance to the next song, regardless of whether he was an old man or a child.

The "Black Four" dance music finally stopped, the neon lights came on, and Dandan was surprised to find that

the . The two of them almost said in unison, "It's you!"

Dandan's heart pounded. From the first moment she saw him, she had liked him. How

she wished she could dance with him! Now she was sitting next to him—what a coincidence!

Looking at his handsome face and his well-developed chest muscles, Dandan became even more nervous. For the first time, she showed

the shyness and bashfulness of a girl.

The music started again, and several girls rushed towards the man in red. Several young men vied to

invite Dandan to join them on the dance floor. But just as they reached Dandan and the young man in red, they suddenly stopped,

withdrew their outstretched hands, and began to back away.

Dandan stared at the young man in red in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with them? Why are they all going back

?"

The young man in red smiled and said, "The music playing now is 'Quickstep,' and neither they nor the others know how

to dance it. They're afraid of embarrassing themselves if they go offstage. Very few people here know how to dance Quickstep.

" The young man in red suddenly asked Dandan, "Do you know how?"

Dandan stared at his face and nodded happily. Dandan noticed that this young man looked a lot like the movie actor

Kou Zhenhai , only much younger, around twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

The young man in red stood up, took Dandan's hand, and walked confidently onto the dance floor. Dandan also straightened her posture

, her breasts particularly prominent, and tilted her head back. People around them

cast envious glances and exclaimed in admiration, "Ah, they're such a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"

The young man in red used his left hand to lift Dandan's right hand and place it on her back. Dandan

felt this was a very professional move; she knew that men who couldn't dance often liked to put their arms around a woman's waist

and then pull her tightly into their arms. Professional dancers, on the other hand, always gently support a woman's back.

Dandan quickly placed her left hand gently on his shoulder. She felt that his shoulder muscles

were very developed, as hard as stone.

The two of them naturally leaned back, pressing their bodies tightly together,

forming a Y-shape.

Just as Dandan's middle body pressed against the young man's, she felt he

became even more professional. An ordinary dancer would press their lower abdomen and penis tightly against a woman's lower abdomen and genitals

for pleasure, regardless of whether their dance posture and steps are standard. This young man, however, was only

about a quarter of his body pressed against hers; their bodies were misaligned, with only their hips touching. This

is because a man and woman can only spin rapidly when their bodies are in this position—a fundamental requirement of

quickstrife . The instant their bodies touched, they both smiled knowingly,

feeling quite adept. The young man in red shouted, "One, two, three!" and then they spun like lightning

.

As the saying goes, "If you can't dance, you'll spin a whole line." Those who can't dance just

spin in circles , while these two spun and spun in a straight line along the edge of the dance hall. Their posture was graceful,

their steps agile, their rhythm precise, and their presence commanding. Suddenly, the surrounding audience erupted in enthusiastic

applause .

Dandan noticed that the boy in red was incredibly fit. They spun rapidly

for several minutes without him changing at all, remaining completely calm and composed.

Dandan, however, was starting to feel the strain; she was panting heavily, clearly having not danced for years. The

boy seemed to sense her fatigue and led her to the center of the dance hall. Dandan knew this meant they were leaving

the main course and changing their routine.

Suddenly, the boy stopped and pushed Dandan forward. Understanding immediately, Dandan quickly used a "flat turn"

to separate herself from him, pulling him away with one hand and spreading her other arm

in a wing-like motion. Then, the boy pulled her back, and she quickly curled back into

the young man's arms like a rolled-up cabbage.

Her body pressed against the young man's well-developed chest muscles. She felt his chest was

very full, and firm, and she experienced a feeling of happiness she had never felt before. She knew perfectly well that this

movement was called "rolling up the curtain," and the two of them had to roll up together like this. He wouldn't think the boy was promiscuous,

and the boy wouldn't think Dandan was frivolous; it was a tacitly understood, fixed movement.

Dandan smoothly tossed her hand up, tossed her head, bent her waist backward, and leaned her body backward,

abandoning her balance as if she were deliberately about to fall. At that moment, a flicker of fear crossed her mind. She thought...

If the young man hadn't been an expert and hadn't caught her leaning body in time, she would have fallen to

the ground, which would have been disastrous and embarrassing.

The young man reacted quickly; he swiftly took a step forward, forming a lunge, and swiftly wrapped his

right arm around her waist. He extended his free left arm diagonally upward, like a roc spreading its wings. Their

faces met. Their chests pressed together, and their heads were tilted back.

Dandan knew this pose resembled the prince and swan in the ballet "Swan Lake." She felt

as if at the very moment she was about to fall, in the instant her body completely tilted and lost its balance, the young man had suddenly

caught her, and she had fallen happily into his arms.

His right hand supported her waist beneath him, and his body was almost pressing against hers. She was

looking up , he was looking down. At this moment, the young man's well-developed pectoral muscles were completely pressed against Dandan's full breasts;

she knew this contact was necessary. It would give the audience a slightly stimulating aesthetic. Their eyes met

, and they both felt that this moment was incredibly beautiful. They wished they could freeze this beautiful moment

forever.

At this moment, another round of enthusiastic applause erupted in the dance hall. Everyone seemed to feel the collision of true feelings between the man and woman,

as if witnessing the graceful combination of human bodies.

Dandan felt that the man was very strong. He suddenly stood up, and his hand holding Dandan's waist did not

loosen. Instead, he lifted her up. Dandan felt her feet leave the ground. She knew that the

man was going to spin her around in the air.

The young man had already "given up" his hips. Dandan quickly sat

on his hips with her full buttocks, and then quickly spread her legs apart, stretched her hands diagonally upward, and assumed

a leaping posture. Sure enough, the man held her waist and spun her around twice in the air before putting her down

.

Another round of even more intense applause, accompanied by shouts and slogans, rang out from all around. Both of their

faces were slightly flushed, making their eyes appear even darker and brighter. They gazed at each other, savoring

this sudden happiness.

The crowd exclaimed: "Masters! Experts! Professionally trained! Fantastic! We're impressed!"

After the quickswing, a short break followed, then the slow waltz. The young men and women around were almost

stunned by their performance. No one dared to approach them for a turn. The two of them took the opportunity

to perform was perfectly coordinated, their graceful "weaving steps"

blending naturally, reminiscent of Shen Xue and Zhao Hongbo's ice ballet.

During the intermission, they naturally sat together. Dandan, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, asked in

surprise : "What's your name?

" The young man in red replied: "Meng Jun."

Dandan asked again: "How come you're so fit? What do you do for a living?"

Meng Jun: "I'm a physical education teacher at a middle school."

Dandan: "How come your dancing is so perfect?"

Mengjun: I participated in sports dance competitions when I was studying at the sports academy and even won an award. We

received professional training.

Dandan: How long have you been working?

Mengjun: I was just assigned. Now it's my turn to ask you.

Dandan: I'm self-employed; I own a photo studio on the street. I also employ two people. It's not

a very big business, but the income is decent.

Mengjun: Who taught you ballroom dancing? It seems you received professional training?

Dandan stammered: I've loved dancing since I was little and often perform on stage. I learned ballroom dancing by myself from

DVDs .

Afraid that Mengjun would continue to press, Dandan quickly countered by asking Mengjun: Why didn't you bring your girlfriend?

Mengjun laughed and said: I don't have a girlfriend yet.

Dandan said: I don't believe it. A handsome man like you with a job wouldn't have a girlfriend. You must have had

female classmates pursuing you in college.

Mengjun said: That's true, but how many girls in sports are pretty? Besides, the girls in our

physical education department are all too masculine—they smoke, drink, swear, fight, and curse. I can't stand it.

Dandan then asked, "Don't you have many young female teachers at your school now?"

Mengjun said, "There are quite a few young female teachers, but the girl I like is already taken.

The girls who like me are a disaster."

Dandan smiled and said, "Look at you, you're so sarcastic! What are your standards for a partner

?"

Mengjun said, "I like pretty, stylish, tall, fashionable, and sexy women, but they must be

decent .

" Dandan quickly asked, "Do you have any special requirements for a woman's job?"

Mengjun said, "If everything else is good, the job doesn't matter; self-employment is fine too." He

glanced .

Dandan felt as if he was confessing his feelings to her, and she became genuinely nervous.

Mengjun suddenly asked, "Have you seen the movie 'Resurrection'?"

Dandan said, "I haven't seen that movie, but I've read Tolstoy's novel. I know you said my

appearance resembles the heroine of 'Resurrection'—Maslova."

Mengjun smiled and nodded, then suddenly asked, "Are you coming again tomorrow?"

Dandan stared at him wide-eyed and then nodded. Her eyes were filled with warmth and longing.

They parted reluctantly. If they had said they were going to a hotel room, probably no one would have objected, but

neither of them wanted to do that; they both wanted to prove they were decent young people. If they wanted a lasting relationship,

they wouldn't care about a fleeting moment.

Dandan returned to her photo studio, where Xiaoyu hurriedly greeted her. Xiaoyu was a

young girl hired by Dandan's studio to do hair and makeup; she was only 18 years old, not tall, but very pretty.

Xiaoyu looked Dandan up and down and asked, "Sister Dandan, why are you so happy today?" "I've never seen you so

happy ,"

Dandan said, cupping Xiaoyu's rosy cheeks and giving her a big kiss. "It's a secret for now; you'll

find out in a few days." You'd better go home quickly, and don't wander off. If you get home too late, your dad will scold you again.

Xiaoyu got on her big motorcycle and sped away.

Dandan sat alone at her desk, her hand on her cheek, repeatedly pondering Mengjun's words. She

felt that those criteria for a partner were practically tailor-made for her, and that she perfectly met his requirements. If

he didn't know about her past, then future happiness was just around the corner. She thought about it for a long time, concluding that

she had been very discreet and no one would know about her past. If she could really marry him in the future,

she would definitely be a good wife.

She was excited and didn't want to sleep or watch TV. So she took out a pen and started doodling on paper—

one of her quirks.

Dandan

had a special skill: she could draw a bird looking back in one stroke, and it was incredibly

realistic. Her mother had taught her that skill when she was little.

She vaguely remembered hearing people say that her mother was very beautiful when she was young, had many suitors, and had had sexual relations with

many men, but things had become complicated when she finally found a partner. Everyone knew her mother had a

bad reputation, and no one wanted her. But because her mother was exceptionally beautiful, intelligent, and capable, she

finally found a good-looking but very honest worker to marry.

The worker said, "I don't care what you were like before, as long as you're devoted to me after we're married."

Her mother truly kept her promise. She never cheated on her husband after the marriage. However, her father, despite his handsome, Western-looking

appearance, had very limited earning power and tightly controlled her mother, preventing her from working. This

led to extreme poverty for the family.

When Dandan entered high school, her father lost his job. They couldn't even afford her tuition. Her father didn't want to do anything;

all he did was drink, play with birds, and gamble. Her mother had no choice but to wear a large mask and sweep the streets.

Young girls often like to compare themselves to others, but Dandan felt ashamed of her family's situation. In a fit of anger, she

ran away from home.

She boldly devised a three-part plan for her youth: First, go out to work in another city and earn some money;

second , return to her hometown, buy a house on a main street, and open a photography studio; third, find a handsome, dashing, and

fashionable prince charming with a stable job, marry him, have a child with him,

and support him for life, being a devoted wife and mother.

Dandan's mother secretly supported her, giving her all the family savings for her travel expenses.

Dandan left. She left alone; no one knew where she went.

Dandan quietly arrived in a major southern metropolis. Everywhere was bustling with traffic and

neon lights, and signs recruiting female workers were everywhere. She was overjoyed; she hadn't expected work to be so easy to find.

She randomly entered a dance hall, where the receptionist said: "We have two kinds of jobs here now.

One is cleaning, which is tiring and doesn't pay much; the other is dancing with customers, which is easy and pays much more."

The man also said, "A beautiful, elegant, and tall girl like you, if you learn to dance

, you'll be useful in any job you do, and you'll be well-liked everywhere. No matter which company you work for, if you

dance with the boss, he'll like you very much and give you a bonus."

Dandan was intrigued and chose to dance. She and some other girls began short-term

training.

The dance hall owner's surname was Jin. Mr. Jin hired a dance teacher for them, named Yao Xiang,

a good friend of his, whose dance level was a national bronze medal. This teacher was hired by Mr. Jin to teach

them intimate dancing and erotic dancing. Dandan had loved dancing since childhood and often performed on stage, so she was very clever and

learned the erotic dancing and intimate dancing in just two or three days.

Yao Xiang thought Dandan had excellent natural physical attributes and was exceptionally intelligent. He also had a special

liking , so he persuaded her to learn ballroom dancing and standard ballroom dancing, saying that if a girl like Dandan learned ballroom

dancing and standard ballroom dancing, she could enter high society in the future.

Dandan was tempted. She agreed to learn elegant dance from him. The dance teacher called Mr. Jin into the back room and

discussed it with him for a while, then took Dandan away.

Yao Xiang was in his thirties, single, short, and very thin, but he gave the impression of being very

shrewd and handsome. He took Dandan to his apartment building, changed her into a loose,

thin practice outfit, and began training her. He told her to straighten her chest, pull back, lift her head, slightly raise her chin, keep

her arms straight, and arch her back, telling her she had to be like a proud, arrogant princess.

In about a month, Dandan learned ballroom dancing, standard ballroom dancing, and Latin dancing. Yao Xiang praised her for being

extremely intelligent and even hugged her and kissed her; she felt very happy.

During the day, Yao Xiang took her to various workplaces to give ballroom dance lessons, having her as his dance partner and assisting with the instruction.

Of course, Dandan didn't need to say anything. As soon as Yao Xiang beckoned, she would immediately go over and

join him on the platform. Then she would begin performing various dance steps and poses for the male and female students to watch, while Yao Xiang

explained as he danced.

That night, she slept with Yao Xiang. He held her like an older brother looking after a younger sister, and she

nestled comfortably in his arms. She loved Yao Xiang's masculine scent and

his gentle nature.

Yao Xiang would hold her, put on DVDs for her, and watch international dance competitions with her, explaining the techniques of

various ballroom dances. They started with ballroom dancing, then ballroom dancing, and later Latin dance.

Dandan didn't understand why foreign women wore so little clothing when dancing Latin; just a few small strips of fabric served as

clothing . Most of their bodies were exposed. Their full breasts would occasionally bulge out during the vigorous dancing.

The dramatic rise and fall of their thighs almost exposed their labia.

Dandan's first question to Yao Xiang was: "Why do they wear so little?"

Yao Xiang replied: "In a man's eyes, a woman's body is the most beautiful sight, surpassing everything else.

The more a woman exposes herself, the more men love to see, the more they like, the more impulsive they

become. Money and beautiful women's bodies are the only pleasures for men.

" Dandan's second question to Yao was: "Why don't foreign women have armpit hair?"

Yao Xiang said: "Dancers and gymnasts, like everyone else, always shave before performing,

including their armpit and pubic hair. You see, when they do the splits, their tiny panties are already digging into their flesh."

Her labia were parted and exposed, but not a single pubic hair could be seen; they had all been shaved with a razor.

His words made Dandan's heart race. Her body felt hot. A desire arose within her;

she couldn't quite explain what she wanted to do. She hugged Yao Xiang tightly, burying her head in his chest.

Although knew Yao Xiang was thin, his chest was surprisingly muscular. Men are attracted to women's bodies, but a man

's body can also move a woman.

Yao Xiang continued, "Look further down. This is striptease. What I taught you at the beginning were just the basics.

In a real performance, you have to take off your clothes while dancing, piece by piece, until you're completely naked,

exposing your breasts, buttocks, and genitals."

Dandan watched the girls on TV, naked, wildly twisting their hips, rubbing their breasts,

and touching their genitals. She said to Yao Xiang, "That's so embarrassing, there are audience members below."

Yao Xiang said: "Women always like to keep those parts of their bodies hidden, but once exposed to men,

they get excited, they go crazy, they lose control, they give women a lot of money. If the men

present can't control themselves, they'll take off their clothes and dance with the woman—that's called a face-to-face dance. You see

below."

Dan Dan's heart pounded even harder. Her whole body was burning up, her eyes glued to the television. She

saw a tall man take off his clothes and go on stage, embracing a naked woman. Their faces

were pressed together, their chests pressed together, the woman's breasts were already flattened, and their lower abdomens were pressed tightly together.

They hugged each other tightly, twisting their bodies and swaying their hips.

Dan Dan stared intently at the television screen. She felt this was a new world, all of this was truly

eye-opening for her. After dancing for a while, the two began to caress each other. The woman touched the man's penis,

the man touched the woman's breasts and buttocks, and the man put his hand inside the woman's vagina.

The woman began to writhe and sway her hips. Suddenly, she knelt down and took the man's penis into

her mouth, his penis sliding in and out. The woman

occasionally looked up at the man, who frequently stroked her hair.

By this time, the man's penis was very thick and erect. Suddenly, the woman lay back

on the table, legs spread, and the man knelt between them, licking her genitals with his tongue. The

woman screamed loudly, her body writhing. Finally, the man

thrust his very large penis into her vagina.

Then the man climbed on top of the woman and hugged her tightly. The woman cried

out and hugged the man's buttocks tightly. The two kissed passionately, the man's buttocks moving up

and down , his large penis thrusting in and out. The woman was screaming, and the man was screaming too.

Dandan watched, her whole body burning, her limbs numb, her genitals itching, feeling a tremor run through her body, and her genitals

flowing with fluid.

Dandan asked in a trembling voice: Teacher... what... what... what are they doing?

Yao Xiang said: This is a sex performance, the highest level of performance by a man and a woman. This was the happiest moment for the couple

, a moment that made them forget all their pain and troubles, completely immersed in joy…

How could a girl resist such temptation? At this moment, Dandan was burning hot, her blood

was boiling, she was consumed by desire, and she could no longer control herself. She subconsciously touched Yao Xiang's penis and

found that it was already rock hard. The instant her trembling little hand touched Yao Xiang's penis,

Yao Xiang suddenly hugged her tightly.

He kissed her passionately on the lips, and Dandan really couldn't take it anymore. Without thinking, she

reached into Yao Xiang's pants and tightly grasped his extremely hard penis. She really didn't expect that

the penis of this short, slender, and very agile teacher Yao was so huge.

Yao Xiang quickly reached into Dandan's bosom and began to caress her breasts. Dandan's breasts were still developing; they

weren't large, but they were very delicate and smooth, round and firm, standing upright, with erect

nipples .

Yao Xiang's hands were gentle and tender, and Dandan had no ability to resist. She was enjoying

his caresses; she felt a kind of intoxication.

Yao Xiang's hand lingered on her lower abdomen for a moment before moving to her genitals. She felt Yao Xiang's fingers

gently stroking the upper part of her vaginal opening, where there was a small fleshy mound. His hand stroked back and forth on this mound

, and a tingling, numbing pleasure spread throughout her body like an electric current. Her body began to tremble; she

felt numbness.

Feeling an unbearable itch in her vagina, she grabbed Yao Xiang's fingers and pulled them towards

her genitals. Yao Xiang inserted his fingers into Dandan's vagina. He felt that Dandan's vagina was wet,

hot, tender, soft, tight, fleshy, and slippery, already starting to flow.

Yao Xiang's fingers gently rotated inside her vagina, rubbing against her vaginal walls. Suddenly, Dandan cried out

, "Teacher Yao, I can't take it anymore! Come quickly! I want it like on TV! I beg you, teacher..."

At this moment, Dandan desperately wanted Teacher Yao to immediately insert his large penis into her vagina.

Yao Xiang quickly stripped Dandan of her clothes, and Dandan herself cooperated. Teacher Yao quickly stripped off

his own clothes as well, and Dandan helped him. Both of them were naked, and Dandan spread her legs

like Teacher Yao's penis was already erect. He inserted it into Dandan's vagina.

Dandan cried out, feeling intense pain in her lower body. But Teacher Yao immediately thrust his penis all

the way in , then pressed his entire body against Dandan's, holding her tightly. Although she felt pain down there,

watching the recording on TV, looking at her teacher on top of her, and feeling the sensation of a man on her body,

a feeling of unprecedented comfort surged through her entire body like a current of happiness, far outweighing

the slight pain in her lower body.

Teacher Yao remained on top of her like this for a while until the pain subsided. She felt incredibly good. She glanced

at the TV; the man was still thrusting into the woman, who was constantly moaning with pleasure.

Her desire intensified; she desperately wanted Teacher Yao to move his buttocks too.

She subconsciously touched Teacher Yao's buttocks, and he quickly sensed her need, bobbing

his buttocks up and down, his penis thrusting in and out of Dandan's vagina. Dandan felt incredibly comfortable and

pleasurable, and she moaned happily, finding the moan even more pleasurable.

Teacher Yao was very thin, but physically strong. He supported his upper body with his hands and did

push-ups . After about an hour, his belly pounded against Dandan's belly, making a slapping

sound. His penis grew thicker, larger, and slipperier.

Although Dandan's vagina was very tight, and Teacher Yao's penis was thick and strong, leaving no

gap between them, the constant flow of fluid from Dandan's vagina provided endless lubrication, bringing both of them

immense pleasure and happiness.

Dandan had cried out four times and climaxed four times, but Yao Xiang was still vigorously fucking her, still

thrusting in . Dandan finally said, "Teacher, I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore... I don't want to do it anymore..."

At this moment, Yao Xiang thrust violently twenty times, then shouted and collapsed on top of Dandan, motionless.

Dandan was covered in sweat. Teacher Yao was also sweating. Dandan hugged Yao Xiang and whispered, "I'm

so happy, so incredibly happy. What is this feeling? It feels so good, so amazing. This is the first time I've ever experienced

this kind of pleasure."

Teacher Yao said, "This is sex, also called fucking, also called love. It's the happiest,

noblest, and greatest entertainment between men and women in the world. But it must be based on feelings. Sex without feelings is pale

, vulgar, just like animals. It's meaningless. If I did

this with you on your first day here, would you be happy?

" Dandan felt incredibly happy. During the day, she accompanied her teacher for tutoring; at night, she slept with him; and in her free time, she

went shopping with him, including to gatherings with friends. Yao Xiang's friends all praised Dandan for her beauty and

dancing skills, saying she surpassed all of Yao Xiang's previous dance partners, which made Dandan very happy.

She had no worries about food or clothing, and felt very happy. But happy times always seem short-lived, and she

couldn't remember how long she had spent with her teacher.

One day, her teacher took her to a friend's party. At the table, she suddenly recognized a familiar

face; she immediately remembered it was Mr. Jin from the dance hall.

They ate, drank, sang, and danced. Mr. Jin specially asked Dandan to dance

, praising her dancing as excellent, saying she had received Yao Xiang's true teachings. While Yao Xiang went to the restroom

, Mr. Jin quietly asked Dandan: "How much money are you making now?"

Dandan was stunned. She quickly asked: "What money?"

Mr. Jin said: "Why did you come out to work? Wasn't it to make money? Have you made any yet?" Are you

really going to stay with him like this for the rest of your life? Will he even marry you? He changes dance partners all the time. No

girl can marry him. You should hurry back to my place and make some money. You can earn

over Once you've earned enough, go home, find a good husband, and marry him quietly. Nobody will know.

It's not worth wasting your youth on him. Who will want you when you're old?

Dandan suddenly realized what was happening and froze

. Before Teacher Yao returned, Boss Jin sat back down as if nothing had happened.

Dandan was shrewd; she pretended to be nonchalant, making no sound, and continued chatting

and laughing with everyone…

A few days later, when people had probably forgotten about the gathering, Dandan suddenly said to Yao Xiang: "Teacher Yao,

I've fallen in love with you. I love you very much. I want to marry you. I don't want to go home anymore. Please marry me

."

The teacher was stunned: "What did you say? Why get married?

Isn't it great to just eat, drink, and have fun like this? Marriage, a family, kids—how boring! How mundane! Every day it's just the mundane

details , the kids crying, the adults arguing—it's so annoying! I don't want to get married.

" The next day, Dandan left. She threw Yao Xiang a note that read:

"Dear Teacher Yao:

Thank you so much for your guidance, but I can't stay with you forever. You didn't charge me tuition for teaching me to dance, but

I've also helped you earn a lot of money. I feel we're even, we owe each other nothing.

Goodbye,

your student—Dandan."

Teacher Yao looked at the note, gave a cold laugh, and shook his head. Actually, he should choose his next target. He

'd had enough of her.

Dandan returned to the dance hall. Boss Jin was still very kind to her, helping her arrange everything.

Boss Jin said: "Don't worry." Men who come here are all of good character, just like Yao Xiang.

You'll dance with them, eat with them, sleep with them, just like you did with Teacher Yao. But unlike Yao Xiang

, every customer here will pay you. I guarantee your income will be at least a thousand yuan a day.

Dan Dan knew this was a dishonorable profession, but she knew it was far, far from her hometown, and she knew

no one. Nobody would know. Once she had earned enough money, she would quietly return home, retire from her

life of crime, and start a new life.

She began her frantic money-making career. She danced well, provided excellent service, and was exceptionally

gentle . She had more customers than anyone else.

When she wasn't busy, other girls would be wild, making a ruckus, talking and laughing, or flirting with the boss. Dan Dan,

however, would sit quietly, repeatedly drawing flowers, birds, and her best subject—the bird turning its head—on a piece of paper, thinking about her

future. She knew she couldn't live in this environment forever.

When she was bored and restless, the other girls learned to smoke and drink, but she, when

she was extremely bored, would sit there and draw birds looking back. She drew them repeatedly, over and over again. The heavily made-up

girls would laugh at her, saying, "Seventh Fairy, what are you doing drawing that stuff all day? Is it interesting?"

Dandan retorted, "What are you all doing all day smoking and drinking? Is it interesting?"

The girls fell silent.

Because of Dandan, the dance hall's business became even more booming. The boss treated her even better.

One day, a customer in his thirties came to the dance hall. He claimed to be a salesman from a certain company. He had heard...

There was a fairy maiden here, who looked like a Western woman. He specifically asked her to dance with him. Dandan danced

a song , and he praised her for dancing well. He then suggested that Dandan come to his house to "spend the night with him."

The boss didn't want Dandan to go out because she was his cash cow, and her absence for one night would affect the dance hall's

revenue. So he offered the man a very high price, but the man still agreed. The boss had no choice but to let

Dandan go with him. Dandan knew that Boss Jin was very powerful in the area, so no one dared to make any improper advances. She

went with him without worry.

The salesman drove Dandan to his residence. After going upstairs, he opened a bottle of drink for Dandan, which

she drank. The man also drank a bottle himself.

Dandan carefully observed the salesman and found that he was very fair-skinned, very fat, with a buzz cut, and a pair of triangular eyes

that gleamed with shrewdness. His teeth were very white, and he spoke very pleasantly. He said he was 32 and still unmarried

because he find someone he liked. Today, he met a fairy maiden, and he felt very lucky. He said he wanted to marry her

. Dandan didn't quite believe him, but he seemed very sincere.

After a while, Dandan felt very hot, uncomfortably hot, so she took off her clothes. But she still

felt uncomfortable, wanted to move, wanted to jump, wanted to be naked. She felt that the

plump

, white man in front of her was a handsome man, and she really wanted him to have sex with her. For the first time, she took the initiative to undress him. The salesman was plump and white, with a large belly, and seemed to be an experienced lover. Dandan was already

eager for him to penetrate her, but he wasn't in a hurry. He cupped Dandan's breasts with both hands,

repeatedly , kneading, pinching, and grabbing them. Then he licked Dandan's belly, her inner thighs, and

her toes.

He licked almost every inch of Dandan's body, praising her well-proportioned figure, tender skin, full breasts, and

beautiful buttocks. Dandan, played with by him, rolled around on the bed, her chest

heaving . She opened her vagina wide to meet him.

The man placed the head of his penis at the entrance of Dandan's vagina, his eyes fixed on her beautiful face, but he wouldn't

penetrate. Dandan couldn't take it anymore. Burning with desire and unbearably itchy, she suddenly grabbed the salesman's buttocks

and pulled him onto her. His large penis plunged into her vagina.

Dandan kicked and struggled, thrusting her vagina upwards, but the salesman remained still, neither moving nor thrusting. Dandan grew impatient

, flipping over and pinning him beneath her, sitting on top of him, and thrusting his erect penis

into her vagina.

The salesman then chuckled and grabbed Dandan's waist. Dandan kept sitting up and down on him,

shaking her head and caressing her breasts. She felt like she was riding a horse naked across a vast wilderness

.

She slammed onto the salesman, letting his penis thrust into her depths again and again, reaching

her cervix. She had already climaxed several times. Her juices flowed incessantly,

running down the salesman's stomach. The salesman finally began to moan.

He grabbed Dandan's buttocks, slapping, pinching, and squeezing them, then frantically grabbed her

breasts, caressing them incessantly. Suddenly, he sat up, pulling Dandan into his arms, pressing her breasts against

his chest. Dandan thrashed about in his arms, her breasts rubbing against his chest, her

buttocks slamming between his legs, his penis thrusting deep into her again and again.

Dandan began to scream. She went mad. The salesman chuckled, and they both reached their

climax, collapsing to one side in each other's arms. Of all the men Dandan had met, his appearance was

quite ordinary, but she felt incredibly comfortable with him. She was unaware that he had drugged her.

Lying in the arms of the plump, white-skinned man, Dandan had never felt such intense sexual desire.

She felt incredibly happy and joyful making love with this man.

After resting for a while, the effects of the drug hadn't worn off, and she became aroused again. The man, having regained

his energy, resumed their assault. He was quite skilled; he first groped her until she was completely aroused, then kissed her all over, finally

kissing her vagina. She began to scream, grabbing his penis and urging him to penetrate her. He moved her around, sometimes on top, sometimes on the bottom,

sometimes in front, sometimes behind, giving her intense pleasure. She even shouted: "I love you!

I want to marry you! I want to marry you!" "You're my husband, ah, good husband, wonderful husband, fuck me,

fuck me faster, fuck me harder!"

That night, they made love four times, until they were both exhausted. They lay together, embracing each other, and Dandan

felt a pleasure she had never experienced before.

The plump man held Dandan's smooth body, kissing her lips incessantly, and whispered, "

If you agree, I'll find a good day to marry you. Look at this house, it has all the appliances I need,

and I bought this building myself. I lack nothing now, except for a wife. I've been searching for years, and

today 've finally found someone who satisfies me." As

he spoke, he kissed Dandan passionately again.

Dandan said, "Tomorrow I'll talk to the boss, and then I'll marry you. I'm going to prepare to marry you."

The next day, back at the dance hall, she was still a little dizzy, her whole body still immersed in the passionate

sex . She felt very comfortable and happy. She wanted a home, she wanted a man who

loved her passionately, and who would fuck her every day.

He called Boss Jin into his room, and she told him about her idea of marrying that man.

Boss Jin poured her a cup of tea, which made her feel much clearer-headed and calmer.

Boss Jin said, "Let me tell you a story. After you hear it, if you want to leave, I won't stop you."

He continued, "There used to be a girl here named Wang Juan. She also fell in love with a purchasing agent. She

ignored my advice and married him. About four or five months later, Wang Juan suddenly discovered that the purchasing agent not only had a home, a wife, and children

elsewhere , but also many mistresses.

Wang Juan spent almost half a year with him, indulging his lust every day, being completely swayed by him, but in the end, she didn't get

a single penny. Just when Wang Juan was about to confront the man, he had had his fill

of her and suddenly disappeared, never to return."

Wang Juan waited for many days without seeing him, so she started thinking about what to do with the house and appliances. Suddenly one

day, a couple came and told Wang Juan: "This house and furniture were rented from us by that purchasing agent. He

still owes four months' rent. You were living here with him, and now we can't find him, so you have to

pay his rent..."

Wang Juan then cried and begged me for help. I had to pay her rent before I could bring her back...

After telling Wang Juan's story, Boss Jin said to Dan Dan: "You're a young woman, far from home,

all alone It's not easy for you. I'm just reminding you; the specifics are up to you.

" Before the boss could finish speaking, Dan Dan had already come to her senses. She remembered Yao Xiang and knew she had been tricked. She

suddenly threw herself into Boss Jin's arms, hugged him, and kissed him, saying, "Thank you so much, brother, you're such a

kind person .

" The boss suddenly hugged Dan Dan and kissed her, saying, "Actually, I like you from the bottom of my heart. But I can't let your

feelings interfere with mine. I have a family, a wife, and children."

Although I'm involved in illegal business, I have a conscience. If you listen to me, make more

money than anything else. This isn't a place for you to stay long.

It's hard to survive in society. I'll quit after a few more years and go back to doing legal business and living a peaceful life.

She realized for the first time that this Mr. Jin was not only busy making money, but also had a kind and compassionate heart. She

hugged him tightly. He hugged her tightly too.

Mr. Jin said, "I've always wanted to do this with you, but I can't force you. I believe in fate

and opportunity."

Dandan said, "You're such a good brother. I'll give myself to you today." As Dandan spoke, she took off her clothes,

and the boss hurriedly stripped off his own clothes and climbed onto her, tightly embracing her smooth body.

He didn't caress her like other men. Instead, he penetrated her directly. His penis wasn't very big or

hard, and he ejaculated after a few thrusts. However, he really loved Dandan's body. Even though his penis was soft, he

still held Dandan tightly, rubbing her body back and forth and kissing her incessantly.

Dandan sensed that he was willing but unable to perform, so she said, "You seem very nervous."

The boss said, "I'm in business every day, and my mind is always on money. Besides, I hear the girls and customers shouting '

Doing it , I've become somewhat numb. If it weren't for your special charm, no other woman could

arouse my desire."

Dandan hugged the boss and kissed him again, saying, "It seems nothing is easy."

As the situation changed, many brothels were shut down. The boss converted the brothel into a bar.

Not long after, bars were also banned. He then converted the bar into a hair salon. Actually, everyone knew

what it was for, since there were many repeat customers.

One day, a tall man walked into their hair salon, immediately looking for a prostitute. He

took a liking to Dandan at first glance, and Dandan had no choice but to go with him into the inner room.

Looking at his massive frame, Dandan felt a sense of fear. She sized him up; he was over

two meters tall, with an exceptionally long chin, ears like a child's palm, and feet that looked like

two boats .

When he smiled, he had a large gold tooth, which reminded Dandan of the

giant man in the James Bond movies. Dandan first undressed herself, then watched the man undress. When the

giant was naked, Dandan stared in astonishment at his enormous penis.

It was like a ripe ear of corn, or the arm of a chubby child, with the glans like a child's fist.

The man grinned, his enormous penis pointing upwards, and he actually demanded that Dandan give him oral sex.

Helpless, Dandan could only wipe his large penis with a wet wipe with trembling hands, then try to take it into

her mouth. Even with her mouth fully open, only the glans could fit inside.

The man pressed Dandan's head down and forcefully thrust in, trying to push his penis down her throat, but

the glans only reached the roof of her mouth and couldn't go any further. Feeling uncomfortable, he grabbed Dandan's waist, threw her onto

the bed, then pulled her back to the edge, spread her legs, and tried to insert his enormous penis into her

vagina.

Dandan felt a sharp pain in her genitals and quickly closed her legs. Finding he couldn't penetrate, the man forcefully

spread her legs again, spitting some saliva onto his fist-sized glans,

then parted her labia and thrust his massive penis in again.

Dandan screamed in pain and almost fainted. The man's large penis was indeed

halfway , making Dandan's vagina swell as thin as paper. Dandan suddenly realized that a woman

's vagina wouldn't swell like this during childbirth. The pain in her vagina had reached a level that most people couldn't bear. She painfully

closed her eyes. She regretted her chosen "profession."

The man pulled his penis out slightly, then suddenly thrust it in hard again. Dandan felt a sharp pain in her lower body, and

sweat broke out. The man forcefully thrust his penis in again, pushing Dandan's uterus upwards. Dandan

felt as if everything in her abdomen had shifted, and she felt a churning pain in her stomach. It seemed as if

everything in her abdomen had suddenly moved upwards and hit her heart, and she immediately fainted.

The man looked at the unconscious beauty, and he became even more vigorous. He didn't believe she was really unconscious; he

thought she was acting.

Dandan woke up in pain to find the man still penetrating her. She gritted her teeth and endured it,

sweat pouring down her face. She felt like she was undergoing surgery without anesthesia, the pain unbearable. The man

thrust forcefully, each time leaving Dandan drenched in sweat. She began to cry out loudly: "Uncle, I beg you, stop!

Let me go! I can't take it anymore! It hurts so much! Please, I don't want your money anymore..."

The man chuckled, continuing to thrust forcefully, faster and faster. Dandan

felt no pleasure, only pain, tears, and desperate cries. Tears

streamed down her face; she knew these were "prostitute tears."

The man was about to ejaculate. His penis suddenly throbbed and swelled inside Dandan's vagina. His massive

body pressed down on her, almost crushing her. Dandan felt the skeleton of her genitals...

It was almost tearing open. Dandan was in unbearable pain, feeling an unbearable swelling in her lower body. She was truly worried that her

perineum would suddenly tear, and she would be ruined. She tried to push the man away with her hands, but he was too big and too heavy, like a

mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe, and she couldn't move him no matter what she did.

Suddenly, she bit the man hard, and he cried out and pulled his penis out.

Dandan opened the door and ran out. She knelt in front of the boss and begged him for help. The boss felt sorry for her and put a coat on her,

then assigned the huge man a married woman.

The big man was still relentless and wanted to continue having sex with Dandan. The boss kept pleading with him,

saying, "I'll take the loss today. If this one doesn't work, I'll change it for you. You see, you're paying for one woman and getting to sleep with multiple women,

isn't that a good deal? Anyway, you've already had sex with that one, you know what it feels like. Just have another one."

The man felt it was a good deal and started having sex with another woman. They worked for a while, and just as they were about to ejaculate

, the huge man's powerful thrusts caused the woman to lose control. She ran out of the house

, and the boss gave her another woman, a woman who had given birth. She persevered and

let the big man release his pent-up desire.

Dandan nestled in the boss's arms, her wide eyes wide with shock as she stared blankly at the gaping hole in her vagina,

crying in fear. Usually, after the customers finished with Dandan, her vaginal opening

would close naturally after they pulled out their penises. But today, the man had widened it, and the gaping hole wouldn't close; it was practically big enough to fit

a child's fist. Dandan cried, "What should I do, brother? Will it ever go back to normal?

Will it still be usable? What will I do in the future...?

" The boss, Jin, held her tenderly and said, "Don't be afraid, Dandan, don't be afraid. I'll have them buy you some astringent lotion.

Apply it for a day, and it will recover." Dandan cried sadly, her lower body still throbbing with pain. The boss comforted her like a

father .

Dandan's genitals were swollen and extremely painful. Even though the customer's penis was small, she

couldn't bear it when it was inserted. Boss Jin simply told her to rest for a few days and stopped her from seeing customers.

The hair salon was also shut down by the relevant authorities. The boss then opened a karaoke bar with prostitutes, and later converted it into a

hotel.

Dandan began to hate this industry. What she hated most was that fat, white salesman with a buzz cut and

triangular eyes. Ever since Dandan refused to marry him, he would come and retaliate against her in different ways every time he came.

Once, he asked

Dandan her mouth, causing her to vomit.

Another time, he asked Dandan to lick his anus, saying he would pay more. After Dandan wiped his anus with a wet wipe

and started licking, he farted loudly, bringing out some runny feces. He sprayed both feces and fart into Dandan

's mouth, making her cry with anger.

Another time, he demanded anal sex with Dandan. After he finished with her, he urinated into her anus,

calling it a "mini enema." Dandan then realized how truly wicked this salesman was, and thankfully, she hadn't married

him.

Dandan also encountered several sadistic men who beat her until she was covered in bruises…

Dandan decided to go home, and Boss Jin agreed.

Boss Jin was truly reluctant to part with her, but he knew he couldn't marry her because he already had a wife and

children. He knew all good things must come to an end. No matter how wonderful a girl was, she couldn't stay with him forever, because

he wasn't an emperor. He couldn't keep a harem of concubines.

Boss Jin went out and bought an aphrodisiac pill. When his inn closed, he felt

the drug should take effect. He went to Dandan's room.

Dandan's last day was extremely busy; she had many repeat customers, one after another. Even late at night,

she didn't put on any clothes and rested naked.

She noticed Boss Jin had arrived and went to greet him. Knowing his purpose, she helped him

undress . She touched his penis and found it was quite hard today. She lay down

on the edge of the bed, her buttocks on the edge, legs spread, knees against her chest, her

genitals fully exposed to him. She knew his performance was poor, and this position would save him

effort.

Boss Jin rubbed his penis against Dandan's vaginal opening for a while before inserting it. Dandan felt his

penis was much harder and deeper than last time, almost all the way in. Dandan felt very comfortable and

hugged his buttocks, helping him thrust into her. After inserting his penis, Boss Jin lay

on top of Dandan, pressing his chest against her breasts and kissing her mouth.

Boss Jin wasn't handsome, but he wasn't bad-looking either. He gazed at Dandan's Western-looking face as he

thrust into her, knowing this was their last night. Dandan began to moan, to writhe, to twist her body.

With each thrust, her body rose,

displaying the skills she'd honed over the years in bed, bringing him pleasure and enjoyment. She gave him everything a woman could offer a man.

Boss Jin felt incredibly happy and joyful. He quickly ejaculated, collapsing onto

Dandan , motionless. Dandan held his buttocks, gently stroking them. She felt grateful for his care over the years,

which had allowed her to survive in a foreign land. Although she had suffered much hardship, she felt

fortunate overall.

They embraced and drifted off to sleep. The next morning, the effects of the drug hadn't completely worn off; his penis

was still hard. Dandan sat on him, inserting his penis into her vagina, letting him enjoy himself

to the fullest . Suddenly, the boss sat up and pulled Dandan into his arms. They kissed each other, and

he ejaculated while still seated.

He whispered Dandan's name happily, kissing her passionately. He said that although he hadn't

been intimate with Dandan many times before, he felt happy just seeing her every day during their time together.

In the morning, he bought Dandan breakfast and ate with her, then took her to the bank to withdraw all

their savings from the past few years, and drove her to the train station.

As the train started moving, Dandan cried, and the boss cried too. They waved goodbye to each other.

Dan sat on the train, not speaking to anyone, just drawing her bird-looking-back paintings. Passengers around her, seeing

how well she drew them, wanted to buy a few to keep.

Three.

Over the years, she had tasted all the bitterness and sweetness of life while away from home. No one knew

what ; only she knew the torment of blood and tears. Returning to her hometown, she was already 24. She had made

a lot of money, and her photography studio quickly opened. Business was good; she even hired two employees, a young boy

for photography and a young girl for hair and makeup. She was now a small business owner.

The next step was finding a partner. This was a real problem for her.

Most either unemployed or already in relationships. Those with jobs but no partners were mostly neither dashing,

fashionable, nor handsome. The more anxious she became, the less likely she was to find one. She knew her age; if she passed thirty

, everything would be over.

That day, after dinner, there were few customers, so she sat down again to paint her "Returning Bird." She was truly

grateful for this bird, which had helped her through those difficult and long years. Whenever she was upset, she would

paint it, tear it up, and paint it again. Only now had she truly understood the meaning of

this bird.

But today, she couldn't paint anymore. She knew why: she wanted to find a partner.

Where Suddenly, she remembered the dance hall.

So she dressed up carefully and went to the dance hall, where she met the handsome and dashing physical education teacher, Meng Jun. They

hit it off immediately, their feelings for each other were intense, they fell in love at first sight, and their hearts were filled with love.

Back at her photo studio, she barely slept that night. She kept thinking about Meng Jun's fit and handsome

appearance, and then she recalled those unbearable past events. It truly felt like a dream, and she hoped that nightmare would disappear

forever . She fantasized about starting a new, beautiful, and happy life with Meng Jun

. The next day, the two met again at the dance hall. They danced to song after song, almost undisturbed

. They even danced a black four, their bodies pressed together, but without any overt

movements , yet both felt comfortable.

The dance ended. Hand in hand, they walked down the street, Dandan naturally taking his arm, looking

every bit like a couple. They talked about family, work, and the future, Dandan occasionally resting her head

on his strong shoulder, both feeling very happy.

Dandan knew that relationships with intellectuals always progressed more slowly than those with ordinary social connections, and she told herself she had to

wait patiently for the right opportunity.

Dandan knew that Mengjun's parents worked in government departments and were very strict with him, forbidding him from

staying out overnight, so they had to break up. They exchanged phone numbers so they could talk or text each other at night

.

Several days passed. Their progress remained slow. Dandan knew Mengjun was observing her, testing her.

Although they hadn't hugged, kissed, or had sex yet, they both felt at ease and

happy . They all knew that only slow-growing, large trees were stronger and lived longer.

One day, a middle-aged man surnamed Zhao from the city's art museum summoned them. Everyone

called him Teacher Zhao. Teacher Zhao said he wanted to recommend Dandan and Mengjun to participate in the provincial ballroom dance

competition , and they readily agreed.

A week before the competition, Teacher Zhao from the art museum led them to the museum's rehearsal

hall. It was spacious, even larger than the dance hall, with large mirrors all around. Teacher Zhao gave them a

detailed explanation of the arrangements, then gave them the key to the hall, instructing

them to practice there three times a day—morning, afternoon, and evening.

Teacher Zhao left and closed the door. Dandan and Mengjun practiced to the music for a while, then

stopped simultaneously. The music was still playing, but neither of them danced. They looked at each other, then

embraced tightly. It was hard to say who initiated it; almost simultaneously, they kissed passionately.

Dandan was incredibly happy and comfortable embracing such a fit and handsome young man for the first time. Mengjun

had dated before, but this was the first time he had embraced such a beautiful woman with a perfect figure. He felt that Dandan

's breasts were very full, very sexy, and very elastic.

Dandan also felt that Mengjun's chest muscles were very well-developed and firm. When she pressed her breasts

against them it felt incredibly beautiful. Mengjun slid his hand down and quickly touched Dandan's buttocks. He found that Dandan's

buttocks were very standard and very smooth, simply a perfect work of art. He boldly put his hand

inside Dandan's pants and touched her buttocks from behind. The feeling was truly wonderful. The contour of her buttocks

was almost flawless.

When his hand slid down her buttocks, he immediately touched her pubic hair. Because her

skin was very white, tender, and delicate, there was naturally not much pubic hair. Her vulva was very full, like a steamed bun

. His hand felt fleshy and warm against her skin, and Mengjun's penis became hard. He desperately wanted

Dandan to slip her hand inside his pants and touch his penis, but she didn't. She continued kissing

him passionately, pressing her breasts and lower abdomen against his.

Mengjun pressed his penis against Dandan's vulva, and she became aroused. Her hips began to sway, her

vulva thrusting forward. She reached into Mengjun's pants, touching his lower abdomen, but immediately withdrew her hand

. She gently stroked the muscles on his chest and said, "Your body is so good. Your chest is like

Wu Song fighting the tiger. I know what you want to do, but it's not convenient here. Let's talk about it after our competition,

okay?"

Mengjun smiled and nodded. They continued practicing. They had no more worries. They were

like a married couple. Dandan's breasts could frequently bump against Mengjun's chest, and Mengjun's penis could freely touch

Dandan's genitals. After dancing with her for a while, he couldn't resist reaching into Dandan's pants to touch her buttocks.

Dandan would giggle softly, swaying her buttocks, letting him touch her as he pleased, and then say, "Have you touched enough?

It's time to get to work."

The day of the competition arrived. They set off on the bus. Teacher Zhao sat to one side, letting Dandan and Mengjun

sit together. Dandan rested her head on Mengjun's shoulder, and Mengjun caressed her white, tender, lotus-root-like breasts.

They glanced at each other occasionally, whispering to each other, drawing envious

glances .

The competition went very smoothly, and they were both very focused and in excellent form. They won

first prize, and at the moment of the award ceremony, they embraced warmly, receiving

enthusiastic applause from the audience. They were even more excited and kissed each other. The audience whispered that they must be a couple.

The hotel's superior rooms were all for two people. Dandan shared a room with a female contestant from out of town, while

Teacher shared a room with Mengjun. After the competition, the female contestant who shared a room with Dandan took the train

home that night. Teacher Zhao said his sister's home was in the city, and he would be staying there that night, not

returning home , but coming to find them the next morning to go home together.

Dandan quietly went to Mengjun's room, and as soon as she entered, Mengjun locked the door. Then,

opening her arms wide, Dandan excitedly threw herself into his embrace. The two rolled onto the bed, Dandan lying

on the bottom and Mengjun straddling her. They first hugged and kissed; kissing in this environment naturally heightened

their emotions quickly. Mengjun reached his hand inside Dandan's clothes to touch her breasts. It was the first time he had touched such

large, perfectly firm breasts of a young woman, and he was extremely excited.

He simply unbuttoned her top, letting Dandan's two perfect breasts spring out from under her clothes. He

cupped them in his hands, kissed them with his mouth, and licked them with his tongue. He took Dandan's nipples into

his mouth and suckled them hard. He didn't know how to express his love for these beautiful breasts, so he

even bit them a few times, making Dandan cry out.

Dandan also pulled open Mengjun's clothes, touching his chest and nipples with her slender fingers. He

felt very comfortable and pleasured. Mengjun's hand began to slide down, circling and caressing Dandan's lower abdomen. Dandan hugged his

head, pressing it against her stomach, and Mengjun's chin rested on Dandan's full vulva.

He reached out and touched her round vulva; he knew that few women had such a full vulva,

which was considered the greatest sexual pleasure for a man. He caressed it repeatedly, then looked at Dandan. Dandan nodded

knowingly . Mengjun then used his hands to pull down Dandan's pants, pulling down her panties along with

them. His hands moved slowly and forcefully downwards, gradually exposing Dandan's lower abdomen. It was very smooth

and delicate.

Slowly, Dandan's pubic hair appeared, sparse, almost revealing the white skin beneath the hair roots.

Slowly, Dandan's vulva was completely exposed. Her genitals were beautiful and vibrant, like a blooming lotus flower.

Dandan lifted her body slightly, and Mengjun forcefully pulled her up, revealing her snow-white buttocks with a "whoosh

." Mengjun embraced Dandan's snow-white buttocks with both hands and buried his face in her genitals.

Dandan's genitals were very clean, without much of a fishy or musky smell. The pubic hair of Dandan made Mengjun's nose feel numb and

tingly . He began to kiss Dandan's genitals with his mouth. Dandan kept pushing her buttocks up because of the tickling sensation. Suddenly, she said,

"Mengjun, lift your body up a bit, I'll take off all my pants and let you play with me to your heart's content."

Mengjun hurriedly got up and knelt to one side. Dandan took off all her pants and top,

lying naked in front of Mengjun, staring at him with captivating eyes. Her full breasts heaved

, her genitals arched, and her thighs were incredibly beautiful and sexy. Her

whole body writhed like a python, its beautiful lines and perfect figure leaving Mengjun stunned.

He had never seen such a beautiful naked woman; he felt Dandan's body was like a fine

work of art .

Suddenly, Dandan sat up, looking tenderly at Mengjun, and began to undress him. After Mengjun's broad

arms were fully exposed, she began to remove his pants. When she had removed all of Mengjun's pants, his

large penis immediately became erect. Dandan touched his penis, pressed it to her face,

stared at him with her beautiful eyes, and suddenly swallowed his penis into her mouth. Mengjun

exclaimed, "Ah! That's great! That feels so good!"

He stroked Dandan's long hair, gazing lovingly at her beautiful face, feeling boundless

joy and happiness. Dandan sucked on Mengjun's large penis, pushing it all the way to her throat before

spitting it out. Mengjun felt his body heat up, his veins throbbing, his desire intense. He suddenly pounced

on Dandan's body, tightly embracing her naked form.

Dandan quickly spread her legs, her genitals already dripping wet. Mengjun lifted himself up,

supporting , and with the other, he gripped his large penis, aiming it at Dandan's vagina and thrusting it in. He thrust hard, and Dandan

pushed back forcefully; with a "whoosh," his penis was all the way in. Mengjun held Dandan's

smooth flesh tightly, kissing her lips. He felt his pectoral muscles squeezing Dandan's large breasts flat. Her enormous

breasts, fleshy, cool, and hard, pressed tightly against him, fully enjoying the

pleasure this beautiful woman's beautiful breasts brought him.

Dandan closed her legs, tightly clamping Mengjun's penis between them. Mengjun's penis was deeply inserted into her vagina

, and the two of them were now completely united from top to bottom. They embraced each other like this for a long time,

feeling completely merged and becoming one.

Mengjun held her, penetrated her, and looked at her. Dandan's face was beautiful, Dandan's body was beautiful

, and Dandan's skin was even more beautiful. He lay on Dandan's beautiful naked body and felt like he was in heaven.

He enjoyed himself for a while before he began to prop himself up and start thrusting hard. He

lifted his big penis pulling out and going in and out of Dandan's vagina. He would look at Dandan

's beautiful face for a while, and then look at his big penis going in and out of Dandan's vagina.

This was a physical union, a connection of emotions, the collision of two young hearts, the merging of two mounds

of flesh Dandan had never seen such a fit and healthy young man. She didn't close her eyes, staring intently

at Mengjun with her beautiful, large eyes. At this moment, nothing else mattered. Only sex, only pleasure, only comfort.

Mengjun felt his penis and Dandan's vagina were a perfect match. Sometimes Dandan would spread her legs, letting Mengjun's

body thrust between them; sometimes she would close her legs tightly, letting Mengjun trap them between them, allowing her to...

Dandan's vulva tightened, causing her mons pubis to bulge outwards between her legs. It felt like

Mengjun's penis was inserted into a fleshy bun, a sensation that thrilled and invigorated him. Mengjun

's speed and force increased. He whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Dandan replied, "It feels wonderful. Just go for it."

Mengjun said, "I feel like I could pierce the earth."

Dandan said, "I feel like I could hold up the sky."

They became even more excited. Mengjun's glans slid back and forth inside Dandan's vagina, each thrust

bringing them immense pleasure that spread from their center throughout their bodies. They were immersed in the frenzied pleasure of intercourse.

Suddenly, Dandan said, "Would you like to do it from behind?"

Mengjun nodded, then pulled his penis out. Dandan rolled over and lay face down, then quickly knelt up, sticking her beautiful

buttocks up. Mengjun stroked Dandan's flawless white buttocks, feeling an overwhelming

sweetness. He raised his penis and thrust it into Dandan's vagina. Dandan let out a soft cry, feeling immense

pleasure . She moaned softly... Ah... Ah... Ugh... Ugh... Mengjun... Mengjun... I love you,

I will always love you, I will only love you in this life, truly and forever, I have given

you everything...

Mengjun thrust forcefully into her full buttocks, penetrating deeply each time. He savored the pleasure of her

buttocks rebounding, feeling a tingling sensation in his hips.

Dandan suddenly said again: "Come down here, let me be on top of you, okay?"

Mengjun hurriedly lay down, and Dandan straddled him, inserting his penis into her vagina

. She moved up and down, and Mengjun caressed her plump breasts. She

tossed , displaying her feminine allure. She twisted her body, driving men wild. She moaned softly, driving

Mengjun infatuated.

Suddenly, Mengjun sat up and hugged her tightly. She moved up and down in his arms,

her plump, smooth breasts rubbing against Mengjun's chest, making it feel hot and tingly. Mengjun kissed

Dandan , holding her buttocks tightly, and thrusting his penis hard into her vagina. Dandan

became more and more frenzied, and Mengjun became more and more forceful. Dandan began to scream. Mengjun also cried out, and the two of them, like madmen,

twisted and contorted wildly, making love with all their might. Finally, they both reached climax, embracing each other as they lay on the bed. Dandan glanced

shyly at Mengjun and buried her face in his chest. Mengjun held her tightly. He

was filled with boundless tenderness for this girl who had given him everything without reservation.

Dandan asked Mengjun: "Do you like my body?"

Mengjun said: "Very much."

Dandan asked again: "Will you marry me?"

Mengjun said without hesitation: "Yes!"

Dandan stared at him and asked: "Are you serious? Don't lie." Mengjun

said: "It's true, I've decided to have you. I will marry no one but you in this life."

Dandan said: "You have to pinky swear with me!"

Mengjun held out his hand, and their fingers hooked together. Then they said together:

"Pinky swear, never to change for a hundred years."

Dandan threw herself into his arms again, and he hugged her tightly once more.

Dandan wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "I've given you everything. If you abandon me with a broken conscience

, I'll be devastated. I might even commit suicide if I leave you."

Mengjun said, "Don't worry. I'm not a casual person. I'm a grown-up now. I

know how to choose my future.

We've both had relationships and been intimate with others in the past. We were young and

naive . Now I truly experience happiness and joy, and we should cherish it. I feel that only grown-up girls are

the most beautiful women.

" Mengjun added, "You've also been intimate with your partners before, right?" Dandan nodded.

Mengjun said, "We need to be realistic. In this rapidly developing and open era, virgins and

virgins are hard to find, especially for people like us in our mid-twenties. We've both had sexual experience.

I think it's like choosing goods; if you're satisfied, you won't give up."

Dandan quickly said, "Right, let bygones be bygones." Let's not dwell on each other's

past . We hope for a bright future. I admit I've had relationships with others before, but no one

is as good as you. I swear, from now on, I'll only be with you. If anything happens again, may

lightning strike me and make me suffer a terrible death!

Mengjun quickly kissed her lips.

After returning from the ballroom dance competition, both of them became celebrities, and soon both sets of parents knew about their

relationship . Dandan's parents naturally didn't say anything. But Mengjun's parents were suspicious of Dandan's assets.

How could a poor family like her have so much money to buy a house and open a photo studio?

Dandan explained to Mengjun that she had a wealthy aunt who had no children. After her aunt died, she left

some of her assets to Dandan, and the rest was donated to charity.

Mengjun's parents indeed found out that Dandan had a very wealthy aunt who had passed away. They were relieved.

If they had investigated further, they would have discovered that the aunt's entire fortune had been donated to charity. Dandan had

n't received a single penny.

Mengjun started frequently visiting Dandan's photo studio, helping her every Sunday.

Xiaoyu, the girl doing her hair and makeup, was very fond of Mengjun, always calling him "brother-in-law." When Dandan wasn't around, she would tell Mengjun that

her father was a real estate developer, and because her family was wealthy, she didn't like studying, so her family made her learn hairstyling

and makeup. She said that when she grew up, her family would fund the opening of the biggest photo studio for her.

Dandan also noticed that Xiaoyu always liked to get close to Mengjun, but Dandan seemed very magnanimous and didn't mind their

banter . Sometimes the girl would punch Mengjun's chest and stomach with her

little fists, and Mengjun would hold her hand tightly. She would then cry out for Dandan's help, but Dandan would just smile and not say anything. Mengjun only treated her like

a little sister to play with. He didn't have feelings for her, but she was somewhat infatuated with him.

Mengjun's parents bought him an 80-square-meter apartment, presumably for his wedding,

but the wedding date was still undecided because the two families hadn't met yet. Mengjun's parents weren't very satisfied with Dandan's family.

She was particularly concerned about her mother's past, worried that her daughter might do something improper.

That day, Dandan and Mengjun went to the dance hall again. Several young girls pestered Mengjun to teach them to dance. Mengjun

glanced at Dandan, who nodded in agreement, and he went down to the dance floor with the girls.

At this moment, a plump, fair-skinned man extended his hand and said, "Miss, could you dance with me? We seem

to know each other."

Dandan carefully examined the man before her. She noticed he was very fair-skinned and plump, with a buzz cut and

shrewd, triangular eyes. His teeth were very white, and his voice was pleasant. Suddenly, Dandan remembered—he was

the salesman from the south! Looking at him, Dandan's heart skipped a beat. She was terrified, sweat

pouring down her back . She wondered why he was in this city; was he here to sell goods?

Just as she was filled with shock, the man spoke: "You must be the Seventh Fairy. Don't you recognize me? I

'm the salesman who once wanted to marry you."

Dandan coldly said, "You've mistaken me for someone else. I don't know you." She hurriedly got up and left the dance hall, and the

man followed her out. Dandan quickly hid in an alley. The salesman looked around for a while and, seeing no one,

went back inside.

Dandan was extremely nervous. She frantically hailed a taxi and rushed back to the photo studio. Xiaoyu hurriedly asked her, "

What's wrong, Sister Dandan? What happened?"

Dandan didn't speak, but hurriedly took out her phone. She was very worried that the man had contacted Mengjun, so she hurriedly

called Mengjun and said she wasn't feeling well, asking him to come back quickly. Mengjun really came very soon.

When Mengjun arrived at her photo studio, he hurriedly asked her, "What's wrong? Are you angry?" Dandan said, "I'm not angry, I

just feel unwell, I'm sweating profusely in waves. I also feel nauseous, wanting to vomit but unable to."

Mengjun suddenly asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Dandan hurriedly went along with it, saying, "Very likely. We didn't take any precautions. I thought,

anyway, I'm yours now." "Pregnancy is fine, but having a child before marriage isn't good for a

teacher ,"

Mengjun said. "Then I'll discuss it with my family and set a date for our wedding."

Dandan said, "The sooner the better, so we don't embarrass you."

Mengjun's parents were very concerned about their image, and upon hearing the news, they quickly decided

to get married .

Mengjun started renovating the house from dawn till dusk, and Dandan could only help him after closing time.

That day, just as Dandan was about to close the door, a plump man barged in. He said as soon as he entered, "What's wrong,

Seventh Fairy? I heard you're getting married. You didn't even tell me. I wanted to give you a gift." Dandan recognized him as

the salesman. She calmed herself and said to Xiaoyu, "You go out for a moment, I need to discuss some business with this man.

" Xiaoyu hurriedly left.

Dandan's heart pounded, and she was furious. She wanted to kill him immediately, but she couldn't

. She stared at him blankly, racking her brains for a solution. She whispered, "How did you get here?"

The salesman said, "I have a deal with one of your shopping malls. I've been here for several days. I didn't expect

to run into you at the dance hall. We're really destined to meet. I was planning to leave tomorrow, but

I spent all my money shopping with the prostitutes. Looks like I won't be able to go back tomorrow."

Dandan suddenly felt hot all over. She knew this man was trying to extort her. She really wanted to call the police, but she

hesitated , already trembling with anger. Suppressing her rage, she took a wad of

cash from the counter with trembling hands and said, "I only have two thousand yuan here. Take it and leave quickly. Don't bother me again."

The salesman took the money and looked at Dandan with his shifty, triangular eyes. He noticed that Dandan

was fuller and more beautiful than before. Her breasts were larger, her buttocks were bigger, and her

shoulders were rounded. Her genitals were already prominent. She was a mature young woman. Her

whole body exuded feminine allure.

He had genuinely intended to seduce her, play with her until he was done, and then dump her, but he failed. So he never got to

have his fill. Dandan's jade-like breasts fascinated him, her sculpted, full buttocks were unforgettable,

and he even remembered the shape of her genitals clearly—he knew her pubic hair was sparse…

He suddenly lunged at Dandan and hugged her, whispering, "Please sleep with me one more night, I'm begging you. If I don't leave

tomorrow, I'm a bastard, okay?"

Dandan angrily retorted, "If you don't leave, I'll call the police."

The salesman said, "If you dare call the police, I'll expose your past and make sure you can't get married."

Dandan froze.

The salesman then kissed Dandan's lips. Dandan slapped him hard across the face and pushed

him

away. He rubbed his face and lunged at her again. Dandan picked up a chair and smashed it at him. Just

then the door opened. Mengjun and Xiaoyu appeared in the doorway; the man couldn't escape in time. Mengjun grabbed his

shirt by the front and punched him hard in the face, drawing blood. Mengjun then punched him

again in the temple, making him dizzy and unsteady. He tried to fall, but Mengjun

grabbed him, dragged him outside, and threw him onto the sidewalk. Still not satisfied, Mengjun

kicked him again, and he scrambled away, clutching his face.

Mengjun rushed back inside to check on Dandan, but only Xiaoyu was there; Dandan was

nowhere to be seen .

Xiaoyu said Dandan had run away and disappeared.

Mengjun sat in a chair, racking his brain over what had just happened. He repeatedly questioned Xiaoyu, who said

she had never seen this person before, but his accent sounded like he was from the south. She thought he knew Dandan before and even

called her "Seventh Fairy." I overheard him say something to Dandan: "You don't even know what you used to

do , and you're pretending to be a lady with me."

Mengjun's mind suddenly went blank, as if it were about to explode.

It took him a long time to calm down. He asked Xiaoyu again, "Has Dandan been behaving strangely lately?"

Xiaoyu said, "Nothing. She never associates with other men besides you. She never

goes out ; she just scribbles on this table.

" Mengjun looked at the blank sheets of paper on the table; most of the drawings on them were of birds looking back.

He stared repeatedly at the exquisite bird-shaped paper cutouts, recalling Xiaoyu's words and his

parents' suspicions about the origins of Dandan's assets. He had a premonition. Suddenly, he became agitated, tearing the

paper cutouts to shreds and throwing them haphazardly around the house.

Xiaoyu suddenly rushed over and hugged him, whispering, "Brother, don't be angry. You're making yourself

sick. If you want to get angry, just hit me. Come on, bite my arm." She offered Mengjun her snow-white arm

, which he stared at in surprise.

Suddenly, she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her two round, snow-white breasts, and said to Mengjun, "Why don't

you kiss me here? Maybe it'll make you feel better."

Mengjun suddenly pulled Xiaoyu into his arms and began kissing her breasts passionately, without even

knowing why. Xiaoyu quickly turned off the light. She wrapped her arms around Mengjun's neck, letting him kiss and

caress her.

Mengjun felt that Xiaoyu's small breasts had a special charm compared to Dandan's large breasts. He

suddenly reached into Xiaoyu's pants and touched her pubic hair. He found that Xiaoyu's pubic hair

was more abundant, thicker, and denser than Dandan's.

Xiaoyu suddenly pulled down her pants and sat on Mengjun's lap. She quickly unzipped

Mengjun 's pants, took out his penis, which was already hard. Xiaoyu straddled Mengjun's thighs

, pressed Mengjun's penis against her vagina, and sat down.

She felt Mengjun's large penis deeply inserted into her tender vagina.

Xiaoyu was a restless girl. She had slept with many young boys, but this was the first time she had

slept with such a tall and strong young man. She felt that his body was amazing, and his penis was particularly large.

It felt incredibly pleasurable inside her vagina, a happiness that those young boys could not provide.

She hugged Mengjun's body, moving up and down, her small vagina stroking his large

penis while she unbuttoned his clothes.

She caressed the well-developed pectoral muscles of the boy she had long admired, stroking them repeatedly with her small hands and

kissing him several times before pressing her small breasts against them. Her small, round breasts rubbed against Mengjun

's chest muscles, and Mengjun finally couldn't resist. He grabbed Xiaoyu's buttocks and moved them up and down.

Her buttocks were round, smooth, and delicate, and Xiaoyu began to moan softly. Mengjun felt that Xiaoyu

's vagina was very small and tight, gripping his large penis tightly. He began

to move Xiaoyu's buttocks frantically, and Xiaoyu moved wildly.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu grabbed his head and kissed Mengjun's lips.

This Mengjun unable to hold back any longer. His body felt hot and numb, his penis tingled and itched, and he

ejaculated wildly. His body trembled and convulsed as he held Xiaoyu's smooth body tightly.

Xiaoyu sat in his lap, moaning happily, savoring the boy's powerful ejaculation. It felt like

scalding magma was surging into her, bringing her boundless happiness and comfort. She hugged

Mengjun's magnificent body tightly; she was infatuated, intoxicated, and satisfied. She felt her desire had been fulfilled

.

Mengjun held Xiaoyu's petite body tightly, almost crushing her. Xiaoyu said, "Brother, be

gentle, I can't breathe!"

Mengjun ignored her, still holding her tightly, because his large penis was still

convulsing With each ejaculation, his body trembled, and Xiaoyu let out a soft, blissful

cry.

He felt himself gradually cooling down. With his mind clearing, he felt all his frustration, worries,

and anger had been released. He never expected that this unusual way of venting would restore his consciousness

so quickly. He hurriedly pushed Xiaoyu away, saying, "I'm sorry, you're still a child. I shouldn't have done this."

Xiaoyu said, "I did it willingly. I don't regret it. If you're willing, I'll stay with you forever.

" Mengjun said, "No, I can't promise you anything. I can't lie to you. My favorite is still Dandan.

Just now, I felt like I went crazy. I acted on impulse. I wanted to vent my frustration... I'm so

grateful that you helped me release my frustration so quickly, otherwise my body would have exploded. I'm really grateful to

you. You're a good child."

Xiaoyu suddenly threw herself into his arms and cried. Mengjun hugged her, stroked her hair, and gently

comforted her, saying, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have done this to you...

" Xiaoyu cried and said, "I'm willing, I'm willing. I feel so happy. I'm happy even though I'm crying..."

For several days, there was no news from Dandan, and her phone was off. Mengjun was very anxious.

Mengjun told his parents, "Dandan has had a checkup; she's not pregnant. Let's postpone the wedding for now.

We'll talk about it later."

After leaving Dandan, Mengjun felt like he'd lost his soul. Her image was constantly on his mind: he recalled their meeting at

the dance hall , their competition, their passionate embrace on the field, their frenzied lovemaking in the hotel,

Dandan's beautiful face, her alluring body, her sweet voice, her ethereal

气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined elegance/aura), her smooth body writhing in his arms like a beautiful snake—he could

never . He felt no one could replace Dandan.

He felt listless, aimless, and lonely. One day, he went to

the dance hall again. Many girls surrounded him, all aware that his dance partner had mysteriously disappeared.

Fatty was the first to win him over; she clung to him, dancing with him to song after song,

ignoring what others said and their stares.

After the show ended, she noticed Mengjun was in a bad mood, so she accompanied him as they walked aimlessly through the streets. At first

, she followed him, but later she pulled him along. She opened the door of a building and pushed Mengjun inside.

Mengjun then realized he had been led into a house. He asked Pangya, "Where is this?"

Pangya replied, "This is my home. I'm divorced and live here alone."

Feeling exhausted, Mengjun sat on her bed. She embraced him, gazing at him with her large, dark

eyes . Mengjun found her very beautiful—an oval face, white teeth, large, bright eyes,

and a lovely nose; only her body was too plump.

Fatty unbuttoned Mengjun's shirt, stroking his pectoral muscles with her chubby little hands and licking his

nipples As she licked, she looked at Mengjun with her big eyes. Mengjun remained expressionless. She then unbuttoned

Mengjun's pants, reached inside, grabbed his penis, pulled it out, and put it in her mouth. Mengjun

didn't want to have sex with her, but he didn't understand why he was letting her control him.

While touching Mengjun's penis, Fatty began to undress herself, twisting

her body as she did so. First, she took off her shirt, then, swaying her hips, she removed her bra. Moments later, her

large breasts were revealed. She cupped them in her hands, admiring herself, her hips still swaying. She

pressed her large breasts to Mengjun's mouth, as if to breastfeed a child.

Mengjun numbly stuck out his tongue and began to lick her large breasts. She started taking off her pants again,

writhing as she did so. She stripped completely naked, then wiggled her panties for a while before tossing them

aside. She reached out and stroked Mengjun's penis, her body still writhing. Mengjun noticed that

although she was very fat, her movements were surprisingly agile and rhythmic.

Suddenly, Mengjun asked, "You're so good at striptease?"

The fat girl replied, "Don't ask. In this society, every girl has her own secrets; nobody

really knows."

She pushed Mengjun onto the bed and pulled off his pants. She pounced

on His penis wasn't fully erect, so she pressed his semi-erect penis against her vulva. She

parted her labia, inserted the glans, and began to thrust forcefully. The glans slipped out several times

, but she guided it back in.

Mengjun's penis was bent under her pressure. She stood it upright again and inserted it into her large vagina.

Mengjun noticed that her buttocks were unusually large, and her breasts were also unusually large. She moved up and down on Mengjun

, her fat flesh rippling like water. Mengjun felt his penis gradually harden, fully

inserted into the fat girl's vagina, and he was beginning to feel some pleasure.

The fat girl's plump body continued to move up and down. She stroked her breasts, combed her

hair back, and moaned softly. Mengjun began to deliberately thrust his penis upwards. As he thrust, he

asked the fat girl: "How come you girls all have so many sex techniques?"

The fat girl said: "Girls these days are all like this. From the time they're in heat to when they get married, they've slept with countless men.

And you, can you say for sure how many girls you've slept with since you were little? Society these days is very realistic. Before marriage,

it's a free world, and nobody can say anything to anyone else. After marriage, you just need to follow the rules. Girls before marriage are almost like prostitutes, and

boys before marriage are all clients of prostitutes."

"I'm like a prostitute now, and you're the customer."

She spoke, becoming even more excited. Sitting there frantically, Meng Jun also became excited. He began to caress Fatty's

enormous breasts and grab her plump buttocks. Suddenly, he sat up, pulling Fatty into his arms.

Her fleshy, plump body made him temporarily forget everything else.

Fatty thrashed and screamed wildly in his arms. Meng Jun suddenly pushed her down, pinning her to the ground.

Her large belly was like a spring mattress. He supported himself with his hands and began to thrust forcefully. He

knew his stamina was exceptional, and he knew Fatty's body was resistant to dryness. He thrust hard,

penetrating Fatty's deepest point. He became faster and faster, more and more frantic. Fatty screamed wildly, her juices

flowing incessantly. It was slippery and wet inside, and he felt every thrust was smooth and effortless.

He had already thrust wildly and rapidly over five hundred times. Fatty was sweating, her face flushed, and the veins on her forehead were

bulging . She straightened her body, her insteps pointing outwards, and chuckled softly, like she was having an

epileptic seizure. She had already climaxed several times.

Meng Jun, however, hadn't climaxed yet, and was getting more and more vigorous. He knew that if he were on top of Dan Dan, he would have climaxed

long ago . Because Dan Dan was too beautiful. Too sexy. She believed that any man

would climax quickly if he were on top of Dan Dan, but not Fatty. She wasn't as pretty as Dan Dan, nor did she have Dan Dan's figure, so her

orgasm was slower.

Meng Jun felt like he was playing, like playing basketball, skating, or swimming. He had good

stamina , so he could play for a long time. Finally, he made Fatty unable to take it anymore. She started begging for mercy. She said, "My

brother, you...you're so strong! I can't take it anymore...you're killing me...I can't take it...

please climax...please climax...I beg you...oh, brother, please climax, I can't take it anymore...I can't take

it anymore."

But Meng Jun still didn't climax.

He desperately wanted to ejaculate, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't. He felt like he was fucking a fat pig,

unable to reach a climax. He closed his eyes and fantasized about Dandan, imagining her beneath him

. Dandan's beautiful eyes, her full breasts, her shapely waist, her

perfect buttocks, her round vulva—he imagined them all, feeling like he was truly on top of her.

He held Dandan's naked body tightly and finally ejaculated. He kept shouting, "Dandan, Dandan,

I really love fucking you! Really, your body is so beautiful, I just love fucking you!"

Making love with his favorite beautiful woman was the happiest thing for a man; nothing else mattered. He

felt himself holding Dandan tightly, straddling her, and he released wildly, again and again,

ejaculating repeatedly… He felt that only when he held Dandan's naked body was he truly happy.

Finally, Fatty couldn't hold back any longer. She pushed Mengjun aside and said angrily, "Brother, you're really something!

You were fucking me with your dick while calling out for Dandan. Looks like I wasted half the night..."

Mengjun, while getting dressed, said to Pangya, "I can't help it, I really can't forget her, I miss her so much..." Pangya

sat down angrily, glaring at Mengjun with her big, dark eyes.

Several days passed, and there was still no news of Dandan. Mengjun led his students to the provincial capital for a table tennis tournament

. The trip took seven days. When he returned home, he rushed to Xiaoyu to inquire about her.

Xiaoyu said, "Sister Dandan came back once, but left again immediately. She's already sold the photo studio to me. She said she's

never coming back. She told you not to look for her anymore."

These past few days, Mengjun had made up his mind. He couldn't live without her; he had to find her. She hadn't done anything wrong to

him . Hadn't he had relationships with many girls in the past? Recently, he'd slept with Xiaoyu

and Pangya, and before that, he'd slept with other girls, even going to prostitutes with classmates. He wasn't a clean

boy anymore. Now he and Dandan were even.

Let bygones be bygones. No matter what Dandan had done before, as long as she didn't do anything to betray him in the future, that was enough

.

Mengjun hurriedly asked Xiaoyu: "Didn't Dandan leave me any note or anything?"

Xiaoyu said: "She just left a book. Look, it's this novel."

Mengjun took it and was stunned. The book was Tolstoy's *Resurrection*. Before, he only knew that

Dandan 's appearance resembled the protagonist in the movie *Resurrection*, but now he

connected Dandan's background with the heroine of *Resurrection*. He flipped through the book and found a piece of paper inside. He thought it was

a message from Dandan, but when he quickly pulled it out, it was a drawing of a bird looking back.

He understood everything. He guessed at Dandan's past, understood her desire for a bright future,

and believed in her sincerity. The two of them seemed to be enacting a Chinese version of *Resurrection*. He felt Dandan was

that beautiful bird that turned back…

Mengjun tucked the picture of the bird back into *Resurrection*, then closed the novel. He believed it was fate,

a coincidence, and that they would have a bright future, as long as their aspirations remained unchanged and their faith unwavering.

Holding the novel close, Mengjun pushed open the glass door of the photo studio and walked forward. Without looking back, he

raised hand to say goodbye to the beautiful little girl behind him. He walked alone in the night, pondering. He decided to

find her; he believed he would find her. A

song : "In the vast sea of people, I search my whole life; as long as there is breath, don't say you can't find me. Hope remains, tomorrow will be better; even after enduring

heartache, don't say you've passed…"

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