【Paradise House】

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I. Fang Huiqin

(Part 1)

August 28, 1998, was a day that changed Fang Huiqin's fate.

That day, she got up very early. At 7:35, Fang Huiqin, her head wrapped in a towel and naked,

walked out of the bathroom and sat in front of the dressing mirror by the bed.

The morning sunlight streamed in through the window, joyfully embracing her exquisite body. Fang Huiqin opened her hair,

gathering her long hair behind her head with both hands, brushing away the water droplets from the tips. Then she shook her head, her silky long hair cascading down

her smooth, clean back.

Fang Huiqin gazed at herself in the mirror, comfortably enjoying the warmth of the early summer sun.

The person in the mirror had full, firm breasts and a slender waist. Fang Huiqin couldn't help but stand up and take a step back,

admiring her naked body in the mirror.

Her side profile, her hips, and her long, slender thighs formed a beautiful, sensual curve, smoothly rising and

forming .

"With my figure and face, I'm sure I can achieve my dreams!" Fang Huiqin thought to herself.

(II)

After graduating from high school, Fang Huiqin, who came from a remote rural area, was unwilling to accept the backward, poor, and monotonous life in the countryside, so she

went to the county town to work. She worked as a liquor saleswoman and a hotel waitress. The bustling and brightly lit county town was filled with diners dressed in

gold and spending money lavishly. A bottle of liquor and a meal could cost a month or a year's worth of expenses in the countryside. Fang Huiqin saw this and

felt envious. With

her beautiful face, she was often teased by drunken patrons who would intentionally or unintentionally touch her full

breasts . This made her flustered, ashamed, and disgusted. But in order to sell more liquor and have more customers, Fang Huiqin

gradually matured in the process of going from avoidance to passively enduring and then learning to take advantage of the situation.

Fang Huiqin started sitting at the counter like other waitresses, chatting and drinking with customers. She discovered that she had

a high alcohol tolerance and could drink a whole bottle without getting drunk. Her high alcohol tolerance, coupled with her eloquence, made her income increase day by day. Her

"Three New and Two Meaningful Wines" were especially sought after.

The "Heart-Piercing Wine" involved a guest's hand slipping under Fang Huiqin's clothes and out through her chest, then drinking

the wine in one gulp. The eroticism was self-evident.

The "Heart-to-Heart Wine" involved two people intertwining their arms, face to face, drinking the wine, then exchanging saliva mouth-to-

mouth .

The most lewd was the "Sweetheart Wine," which Fang Huiqin generally wouldn't drink unless under special circumstances

—specifically, when the benefits were exceptionally satisfying.

The "Sweetheart Wine" involved a guest holding wine in their mouth while Fang Huiqin's clothes were half-undone, revealing one breast. The guest would suckle

the nipple and drink the wine from their mouth. How could such a drink not be exhilarating, like drinking nectar?

As for the final "Satisfaction Wine" and "Wishful Wine," they were even more heavenly, making one feel as if floating on clouds. "Satisfaction

Wine" involved Fang Huiqin straddling a guest's lap, the guest embracing her with soft, warm breasts, his head resting between her breasts, eyes closed,

mouth catching the flowing wine poured into her.

"Auspicious Wine" was Fang Huiqin's ultimate technique, rarely used. But that will be discussed later.

Over three years, Fang Huiqin navigated this decadent, glamorous world with ease, accumulating over 100,000 yuan

in savings. She had become a small-time rich woman. Sending 20,000 yuan back to her parents in the countryside

caused a huge stir in the village.

Before the Spring Festival, she drove back home with her boyfriend Zhou Wenjun. Under the envious gazes of everyone, Fang Huiqin returned home in glory, her

vanity greatly satisfied.

Her newly renovated two-story brick house was packed with villagers who came to see her. The well-dressed Fang Huiqin

and Zhou Wenjun stood out like cranes among chickens. Fang Huiqin's parents, looking at their future

son-in-law, so dashing in his military uniform, were flustered and speechless, unsure what to do with themselves. They could only manage a silly, awkward smile.

"Sister and son-in-law are here! Why are you just standing there like idiots?"

The shouts of other villagers startled the parents from their reverie, and they quickly invited the couple into the main room. Tea was served, and seats were offered.

The old woman wiped the chairs with her sleeve, careful not to soil the new son-in-law's uniform. After some pleasantries, the old woman excitedly

went to kill a chicken, buy meat, and get wine, while the old man chopped firewood and started a fire behind the house. Their joy was palpable.

Fang Huiqin and Zhou Wenjun strolled along the country lanes, watching the Santana car parked in the yard

surrounded by curious children. Fang Huiqin looked up at Zhou Wenjun and said, "Wenjun, are you used to

spending the New Year ?"

Zhou Wenjun kissed Fang Huiqin's cheek and said softly, "Silly girl! As long as you're here, anywhere is

paradise!"

Hearing this, Fang Huiqin felt pleased and happy, and returned Zhou Wenjun's kiss.

(III)

Fang Huiqin met Zhou Wenjun in the summer. It was a hot night. Fang Huiqin had been suffering from menstrual cramps

and couldn't drink alcohol these past few days. Feeling depressed, she went out to see a movie. On her way back, as she passed through a small alley, a

dark figure . In the blink of an eye, a strong hand covered her mouth, and another hand gripped her neck,

quickly dragging her into the darkness.

"Robbery!" Fang Huiqin was shocked. A sharp pain

shot through her neck as her gold necklace was forcibly torn off. Then a cold dagger was pressed against her throat, and a low growl whispered in her ear, "Don't make a sound! Or I'll stab you!"

Fang Huiqin trembled all over and dared not utter a sound.

He snatched the handbag from her hand and rummaged through it frantically. "Damn it! Only a few hundred yuan!" The handbag missed its mark and fell

to the ground.

"Hehe... no money to give me some fun!" Before the words were even finished, a hand had already grabbed Fang Huiqin's

breasts , grabbing and squeezing the flesh inside her bra.

Fang Huiqin felt pain and was terrified. She cried out in a low voice, "Big brother, don't do this! Let me go!"

The hand that was ravaging her breasts ignored her and brazenly moved to her lower body, slipping under her skirt and pulling down her underwear,

roaming between her legs. Fang Huiqin groaned, unable to cry out, and saw the man pull out his penis and

thrust it towards her crotch. A chill ran down her spine as she hoped this nightmare would end soon.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out. Fang Huiqin felt the person on top of her shudder and hurriedly

move away her quickly

darted away like a rabbit.

The young soldier chased after her for a few steps, then turned back and walked towards her.

"Miss, are you alright?" The young soldier's concern was palpable.

Fang Huiqin felt a wave of relief wash over her, and her body went limp to the ground.

"Hey! What happened to you!" The young soldier quickly stepped forward to support her.

Coming to her senses, Fang Huiqin noticed the young soldier's handsome features and masculine

aura, and a feeling of attraction welled up within her.

"Thank you!" Looking down at her exposed clothes, she blushed with shame and quickly

covered .

"Miss, are you alright? Let me take you home," the young soldier said, helping Fang Huiqin up.

"Thank you! No need, it's too much trouble for you," Fang Huiqin declined, though she secretly hoped he would.

"No trouble at all, let's go," the young soldier insisted.

"Well… thank you!" Fang Huiqin walked out with the young soldier's help.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zhou Wenjun, a professional soldier. And you?"

"My name is Fang Huiqin. A working girl." Fang Huiqin suddenly felt very inferior.

A woman from the countryside worked as a hotel waitress, a lowly job. Although her savings now

far exceeded the income of an average wage earner, her rural background and lowly profession made her

feel inferior when facing Zhou Wenjun, whom she secretly liked.

"Oh, working must be tough," Zhou Wenjun said understandingly. "Fang Huiqin, what a nice name. I'll call you

Xiaoqin ." Zhou Wenjun pointed to the food stall in front of them and said, "Xiaoqin, have dinner with me. I just got off the train,

and I'm really hungry!"

Fang Huiqin felt apologetic and quickly said, "Okay! It's my treat!"

Zhou Wenjun laughed heartily, "You want to thank me, don't you? Your company is the greatest thanks.

How can a grown man like me let a girl treat me!"

The two walked into the food stall, and Zhou Wenjun dragged out a chair for Fang Huiqin to sit on first.

Fang Huiqin , and her feelings for Zhou Wenjun's gentleness and thoughtfulness grew stronger. Love welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but

blush.

That night, Fang Huiqin fell in love with this handsome "savior."

The flame of first love ignited in her heart, and facing Zhou Wenjun's subsequent pursuit, Fang Huiqin actively and passionately

accepted his advances.

(IV)

The biting cold wind raged across the empty rural fields. Zhou Wenjun embraced Fang Huiqin and said softly, "Xiaoqin,

it's too cold. Let's go inside."

The two walked back together.

"Xiaoqin, I want to discuss something with you tonight."

"What is it?" Fang Huiqin asked curiously, looking at Zhou Wenjun's serious face.

"It's very important, a major event concerning our future life." Seeing that Fang Huiqin's parents had prepared

food patted Fang Huiqin's buttocks with his right hand, "Dinner's almost ready! We'll talk about it tonight, go help out." He then

gave Fang Huiqin's firm buttocks a squeeze.

Night fell. Fang Huiqin's parents had already lit a roaring charcoal fire in their bedroom. Outside, the cold wind howled, but

inside, it was warm and cozy. Fang Huiqin nestled in Zhou Wenjun's arms, her eyes languid and seductive. Zhou Wenjun's hand

played with her breasts beneath her sweater .

"Wenjun, didn't you say you had something important to say tonight?" Fang Huiqin was aroused by Zhou Wenjun

's teasing , her hand gently stroking his erection.

"Xiaoqin, I don't want you to continue working as a waitress at the hotel. I've already planned it out; I'm going to open a clothing

store and make you the boss." Zhou Wenjun freed one hand to unzip his pants, revealing his

erection.

"Really?" Fang Huiqin was overjoyed. "Wenjun, you're so good to me!" She wrapped her arms around Zhou Wenjun's

neck and kissed him deeply.

Ever since meeting Zhou Wenjun, Fang Huiqin had wanted to escape her life as a hostess, feeling guilty towards

him. Her deliberate withdrawal over the past six months had drastically reduced her income, and she was planning to find another way to make a living.

Zhou Wenjun 's suggestion coincided perfectly with her own.

“I’ve already found a shop and paid the deposit. We’ll start renovating after the Spring Festival. After the New Year, I’ll be

the boss’s wife !” Zhou Wenjun’s hand moved to Fang Huiqin’s buttocks, probing her most sensitive spot.

“Good brother, how can I thank you?” Fang Huiqin murmured softly, her hand grasping Zhou Wenjun’s

hot, thick penis, stroking it up and down, her tongue actively sliding into Zhou Wenjun’s mouth to lick it.

“However, there are still some difficulties. I’m optimistic about a brand; it definitely has a market. But the franchise fee and initial

inventory will cost at least 100,000 yuan. My friends have agreed to lend some, but it’s still not enough. I don’t have any assets

to collateralize with , so it seems borrowing from loan sharks is the only way.” Zhou Wenjun’s hand lingered on Fang Huiqin’s wet vagina,

his face thoughtful and worried.

“I have it! Wenjun, I’ll take care of the inventory costs. How can I borrow from loan sharks?” Fang Huiqin said anxiously

to Zhou Wenjun.

“How much money do you make from your hard work? Besides, how can a grown man like me use your money! Keep it for your dowry

,” Zhou Wenjun refused with a smile.

Fang Huiqin panicked and turned around to take out her bankbook from her bag and give it to Zhou Wenjun.

Zhou Wenjun was stunned after looking at it: “Xiaoqin, where did you get so much money!”

Fang Huiqin hugged Zhou Wenjun and whispered, “This is all the money I’ve worked hard to save over the years.”

“No! I still can’t use your money.”

“Wenjun, I’m yours, why should we be separate? Do you think my money is dirty?”

Fang Huiqin felt wronged and tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhou Wenjun was silent. “I’m sorry! Xiaoqin, I absolutely didn’t mean that! I meant

how can … Never mind, okay! Use this money to buy goods.” Zhou Wenjun wiped away the tears from the corners of Fang Huiqin’s eyes, picked up

the wine on the table, poured two glasses, and handed one to Fang Huiqin. “Come on, to celebrate our future boss’s wife’s prosperity and

booming business, cheers!”

Fang Huiqin smiled through her tears, took the glass and drank it all in one gulp. With eyes brimming with desire, she pushed Zhou Wenjun onto the bed and bent down

to take his penis into her

mouth. The cool wine in Fang Huiqin's mouth moistened Zhou Wenjun's penis, and her soft tongue licked the glans, stimulating Zhou Wenjun's blood to boil, causing his penis to swell.

This was Fang Huiqin's signature move in the drinking scene, "The Auspicious Wine." Fang Huiqin's mouth began to

slide , Zhou Wenjun feeling the softness of her lips, the hardness of her teeth, and the gentle texture of her oral cavity as her lips moved up and down.

Lubricated by the wine and saliva, their bodies instantly soared to the heavens.

"It's a safe period today, so let's not use a condom," Fang Huiqin said, straddling Zhou Wenjun's waist,

her hips slightly raised as she guided his penis into her vagina.

"Good! Little Qin is so beautiful today!" The thick penis slid in smoothly, disappearing deep into her vagina. Fang Huiqin

loved the feeling of not using a condom with Zhou Wenjun; it felt real and satisfying.

It was a world of difference compared to the occasional use of condoms with guests, purely for show.

Excitedly, Fang Huiqin half-squatted, swinging her legs and hips, joyfully taking his penis in and out. The tightness and

juiciness produced a "gurgling" sound during the movement, mixed with the "slapping" sounds of her buttocks colliding, making both of them

feel dizzy and aroused.

Zhou Wenjun gazed up at the swaying breasts before him, enjoying the unbearable pleasure emanating from his lower body. He occasionally grabbed and

kneaded her swaying breasts, feeling the softness of her flesh and the firmness of her nipples. Secretly pleased with himself, Zhou Wenjun thought his plan was about to succeed, but then

felt a pang of regret, realizing he wouldn't get to enjoy this beauty for long.

"Let's have some fun while we can!" He flipped Fang Huiqin over, pinning her beneath

him, and began thrusting vigorously. Fang Huiqin, aroused by Zhou Wenjun's frenzied thrusting, responded

with .

After dozens of thrusts, Zhou Wenjun withdrew his wet penis, flipped Fang Huiqin over,

lifted , and thrust his erect penis into her vagina.

His hands gripped her slender waist, and as he pumped his penis in and out, the sounds of Fang Huiqin's buttocks hitting Zhou Wenjun's lower abdomen

mingled with the piston-like movements of his penis inside her vagina, creating a symphony

of ecstasy.

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