[Liu Xingchuan] (1)

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Chapter 1
When Liu Xing woke up, sunlight was already streaming in through the window. He saw a naked

woman lying beside him and realized how outrageous his night had been. Since breaking up with his ex-girlfriend Xu Qing, Liu Xing had

n't been with a woman in a long time, which was why he'd gone on a four-part rampage last night, releasing all his pent-up desires into

the woman beside him. The woman's name was Xiaomi, a masseuse. Despite her name, she had a pair of large, round

, white breasts, which was what Liu Xing had brought her home for. Actually, Xiaomi's face was average-looking, but

her skin was fair and her figure was voluptuous, the type with prominent curves. Liu Xing had been aroused the moment he saw her.
Liu Xing had a buddy named Wang Gen, a tall and burly man

who, despite his seemingly rough exterior, was incredibly meticulous, a smooth talker, and extremely loyal to his friends. Wang Gen was rather lecherous, so Liu Xing nicknamed him

"Big Stick," partly due to his name "Wang Gen" (meaning "prosperous root"). However, true to his name, Wang Gen often

joked with Liu Xing, "This spear of mine has ravaged countless innocent girls. You try it if you don't believe me."
Liu Xing knew this wasn't entirely untrue. Ever since high school, Wang Gen, with his silver tongue and

imposing physique, had slept with many young women, the most outrageous being his aunt.
When this scandal broke, his father kicked him out of the house, declaring he'd never given birth to such a beast.

Enraged, Wang Gen dropped out of school and ran off to X city to drift aimlessly. Before leaving, he borrowed 200 yuan from Liu Xing.

Liu Xing still vividly remembers Wang Gen crying and saying, "Brother, I owe you this favor

. From now on, you're my brother." No sooner had Wang Gen left than Liu Xing regretted his impulsive decision

to give him most of his living expenses for half a month. However, he often heard Wang Gen exclaim to him, "If it weren't for your 200 yuan,

I wouldn't be where I am today! Brother, you're like a second parent to me!" He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride,

thinking that it was worth it to have such a close friend after eating only steamed buns for half a month.
Wang Gen was quite a dramatic character. He had worked in X City for several years, doing odd jobs,

manual labor, and even selling pirated CDs. Later, while working as a manager at an internet cafe, he was ensnared by Jiu Mei. Liu Xing

remembered his first meeting with Jiu Mei was the year he graduated and started working. Wang Gen invited him to his home for dinner, saying it was to celebrate his

good job offer. When Jiu Mei appeared, Liu Xing was shocked, thinking Wang Gen was exaggerating. The girl standing in front of him

was incredibly beautiful, wearing a Japanese-style school uniform, her hair neatly tied in a ponytail,

looking no different from a college student. She was nothing like the haggard, haggard woman Wang Gen used to nag him about on the phone.
Later, Wang Gen told him very seriously, "Don't be fooled by her innocent appearance. She's a tigress; she's bullied me a lot." Liu Xing knew this was a bittersweet feeling. Besides, without Jiu Mei's strong support

during those years , he wouldn't be where he was today.

During a dinner gathering, Jiu Mei told Liu Xing that

she initially thought Wang Gen was a promising investment, which is why she borrowed money from relatives to invest in him. At that time, the internet

was just emerging, and Wang Gen partnered with someone to open an internet cafe. Unexpectedly, the business

boomed , the internet cafe transformed into an internet company, and Wang Gen amassed millions.
With money as his backing, Wang Gen's lecherous nature became even more apparent. He frequently used Liu Xing's name or company

social events as an excuse to philander. Jiu Mei was quite attractive, otherwise Wang Gen wouldn't have

fallen for , but he remained unrepentant, always eager to seduce beautiful women. Recently, he even kept

a mistress, feeding her bees every few days. Liu Xing thought perhaps life was too mundane; men always seek some

fun to spice things up. What about himself? Liu Xing never considered that. At least when he was with Xu Qing,

he was devoted. Xu Qing's departure caused Liu Xing considerable trauma, but he continued to go

to work and leave work on time as usual. Wang Gen, seeing this, was anxious and often nagged Jiu Mei, saying that Liu Xing would either explode in silence

or die in silence. So, he secretly gave Jiu Mei many suggestions and asked her to help with his thinking, but

all little avail. After a while, Wang Gen became impatient. Last night, under

the pretext of rescuing Liu Xing from his misery, he took Liu Xing to 1998 for drinks. During the drink, Wang Gen, with his silver tongue, kept urging Liu Xing to drink, and Liu Xing,

feeling depressed, downed every glass. Before long, he had drunk an unknown amount of alcohol. Seeing that he had drunk enough, Wang Gen took Liu Xing to

the Huangchi Club. On the way, Liu Xing stammered and asked Wang Gen where he was taking him. Wang Gen, with a lewd grin, said something very straightforward

: "Hey, if women don't get drunk, how will men have a chance? If men don't get drunk, how will women earn tips? If neither

men how will anyone sleep in the hotel?" Wang Gen frequented the Huangchi Club, and

knew the girls there intimately. He thought to himself, "I need to let Liu Xing experience more women first, so he might forget

that bitch Xu Qing."
Liu Xing, feeling groggy, was dragged into a private room, vaguely hearing Wang Gen shouting in his ear,

"What's so great about that bitch Xu Qing? Stop thinking about her, let's find a girl to give you some fun." Half-drunk and half-

awake , Liu Xing felt himself stripped naked and thrown onto the bed, a smooth, round body rubbing against him

like ink. Having been deprived of sex for a long time, the woman's stimulation made his blood

boil , his penis erect, and he sobered up considerably. Opening his eyes, Liu Xing saw a naked

woman covered in body oil rubbing against him, feeling incredibly aroused, especially as her breasts

occasionally brushed against his penis, causing his desire to surge to its peak. Unable to resist the teasing, Liu Xing

quickly got up, pinned the woman down, spread her legs, and, holding his penis, thrust it into her slippery, tender opening

. "Mmm..." the woman groaned, her legs twitching slightly. Once inside, Liu Xing pumped in and out

like a wolf in heat, his movements heavy and rhythmic, his hands kneading

her breasts. The woman tilted her head back, her eyes half-closed, softly

moaning As Liu Xing's thrusts quickened, the woman's lower body made wet, splashing sounds,

her breathing becoming heavier, her lips slightly parted. Then, Liu Xing thrust a few more times quickly,

letting out a loud "Oh..." and shuddering before collapsing onto the woman, panting heavily.
The woman, surprised by Liu Xing's quick climax, glared at him, then flipped him over, her hands...

He picked up her penis and began to suck and swallow. Seeing the woman's mouth smeared with her juices, Liu Xing's penis gradually

hardened like an iron rod. Without a word, the woman assumed a lotus position, and with a "plop," his entire penis thrust

into her core. The woman moved rhythmically up and down, soon panting heavily. Their flesh collided with

a "slap, slap" sound, and the wet, wet sounds emanating from their joined bodies. Liu Xing, now also aroused,

grabbed the woman's slender waist, thrusting upwards with all his might. "Ah...ah..." Accompanied by

the woman's soul-stirring moans, after a series of rapid thrusts, Liu Xing pressed his penis deep inside her

, ejaculating streams of hot semen. The woman lay limply on top of Liu Xing, feeling the

semen rush into the deepest part of her body. With a "plop!", Liu Xing pulled out his wet penis, and a stream of

milky white semen flowed out with the spasms of her lower body.
"Go take a shower!" the woman said, getting up and going into the bathroom. Liu Xing lay helplessly on the bed,

thinking that he had really lost control after drinking. However, it had been a long time since he had felt this good since Xu Qing left.

Thinking of Xu Qing, he felt like he was being pricked by needles, a piercing pain. He still couldn't understand that his

girlfriend of more than three years, who seemed innocent on the outside, was actually a slut at heart.
"How's that girl? Not bad, huh! Haha!" Liu Xing knew it was Wang Gen who had come.
"You idiot, if you want to sleep with her, go ahead. Why are you dragging me along?" Liu Xing didn't really blame Wang

Gen. He knew that Wang Gen was doing this so that he could get over Xu Qing's shadow as soon as possible.
"To be honest, that girl has a really good figure, curvy and nice to touch! Pretty loyal of me, leaving such a

good catch for you. Don't worry, I know this place well, that chick is definitely clean, hehe..."
"What's her name?"
"Everyone calls her Xiaomi. She's expensive, you can take her home tonight if you like. Anyway, I've already

paid. I'm just worried you won't be able to get it up, hehe."
"Go to hell, all you do is fool around outside. Stop doing this kind of thing, or Jiu Mei will give you a hard time."
"Haha, haha, alright, go home and enjoy yourself. I have to go back and take care of my old hag. Don't forget to report your results to me

tomorrow !" Before she finished speaking, she hurriedly left.
Liu Xing shook his head helplessly, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then took Xiaomi home. That night, Liu Xing's

lust was unleashed, and he fucked Xiaomi's tender hole until it was swollen, and her two big breasts were covered with red scratches. It wasn't until he woke up

this morning and saw Xiaomi that he felt guilty. Wang was absolutely right. Liu Xing had been hiding

in the shadows, licking his wounds for so long, and his suppressed emotions were bound to explode sooner or later. Xiaomi was the fuse. His one night of passion with

Xiaomi made Liu Xing feel that this was how a man should act

. Love was nothing; as long as you had money, there were plenty of women moaning at your feet.
Liu Xing quietly got up, quickly washed up, and went to work, not wanting to wake the sleeping Xiaomi.
On his way, Liu Xing looked at the rising sun and made a silent vow, "From now on, I will live

a decent life and make that bitch Xu Qing regret it."
Just as Liu Xing entered the office building, he heard the receptionist, Cheng Xiaojuan, call out to him in a seductive voice, "Oh, our handsome Liu,

why are you late today?"
"Shh, keep your voice down! If you shout like that, the whole company will know!" Liu Xing quickly stopped her.
Cheng Xiaojuan works at the front desk and handles reception at the company. She always dresses extravagantly. Liu Xing, who

works in reception at his department, often interacts with her, and they've become quite familiar with each other, often chatting. Perhaps it's because they're

around the same age and have a lot in common. But Liu Xing never dares to stay too long when chatting with her, because Cheng Xiaojuan

goes for a sexy look, wearing tight clothes that reveal her curvaceous figure. Liu Xing

doesn't know where to look; looking down, he sees her long, white thighs, and looking up, he sees

the deep , her breasts faintly visible, making him extremely embarrassed.
"Serves you right, who told you to ignore me all this time, always with that long face, like I owe you

money ."
Liu Xing shakes his head with a wry smile, secretly finding it amusing. He was

heartbroken because of Xu Qing's departure recently, so of course he had a long face all the time. It's a wonder this little girl is so observant.
"Are you heartbroken?" Cheng Xiaojuan asked, leaning closer.
"Yeah, you handsome Liu are free! Single again! From today onwards, I'm going to go all out to pursue you

, my beauty! You'd better hurry!"
"Get lost, you're so irresponsible." Before she finished speaking, her face was already red. Looking at her shy appearance, Liu Xing

couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart. He suddenly thought of Xiaomi's plump and round body, paired with Cheng Xiaojuan's pretty

face —he wondered what it would look like.
Seeing Liu Xing staring at her so intently, Cheng Xiaojuan felt both ashamed and anxious. She raised her hand and tapped Liu Xing on the head,

saying, "You silly Liu Xing, what are you looking at? Hurry up and go to work!"
"Oh, no!" Liu Xing snapped out of his daze and quickly ran upstairs, still hearing Cheng Xiaojuan's laughing and scolding voice in his ears.
In the elevator, Liu Xing felt ashamed. He was usually so respectable; how could he have such filthy thoughts today?
It's understandable, really; his thoughts had been so volatile lately!
"Cheng Xiaojuan's a beauty, and she dresses so sexily every day, it's no wonder people have

designs on her," Liu Xing thought back, and felt relieved.
In his haste, Liu Xing almost bumped into his boss, Ye Wenjing, when he entered the office. Seeing Liu Xing's clumsy manner,

Ye Wenjing immediately started to yell, "You lowlife, why are you only arriving now?"

She realized her mistake as soon as the words left her mouth, and in her haste, she had blurted out Liu Xing's nickname. To cover it up, Ye Wenjing

glanced at her watch, quickly stepped aside, and muttered something like, "I'll deal with you when I get back." Liu Xing

felt like he'd been granted a pardon and hurried back to his seat. He'd barely sat down when he heard two women in the office giggling.
Liu Xing's department was the Corporate Culture Department, the company's external communication window. To cultivate

a positive had placed all the handsome men and beautiful women with good looks and charisma in this department.
The corporate culture department has three women and two men. In addition to Liu Xing and Ye Wenjing, there is also a handsome older man named Wu Jie, who is 32

years old and very manly. The other two women are Liu Yanli, who is 26 years old and as her name suggests, she is beautiful and

charming , and Liu Yu, who is 29 years old and is the demure type. It is said that she has a husband who dotes on her very much.
Because Liu Xing, Liu Yu, and Liu Yanli all share the surname Liu, other departments collectively refer to them as the "

Three Lius of the Corporate Culture Department." Liu Xing is the youngest and a man, and some colleagues, annoyed by his constant presence among beautiful women,

secretly nicknamed him "Low-class."
At first, it was just an occasional term, but as people became more familiar with him, the nickname spread, and everyone knew that the infamous "Low-class"

was none other than Liu Xing. Liu Xing sometimes felt helpless, often replying, "Being too handsome isn't a good thing;

it attracts jealousy."
"Liu Xing, come in for a moment," Ye Wenjing called to Liu Xing as she entered the office before returning to her private

office . Liu Xing gave an "Oh," and followed her in with a stiff brow. Upon entering, he saw

Ye Wenjing, dressed in a formal suit, her legs clad in stockings, telling Liu Xing to sit down, her face stern, as if interrogating a criminal.
"Liu Xing, you've been so distracted lately, your work isn't what it used to be. Is something wrong at home?"
Liu Xing's throat tightened, but he felt a warmth in his heart. It turned out that although his boss was usually strict and

demanding, he still cared about him.
"Nothing, it's just that I had some relationship problems with my girlfriend recently," Liu Xing told the truth.
"Sigh!" Ye Wenjing sighed deeply. "I can't even sort out my own relationship problems, so I don't really have much

to say to you. Just try to take things easy. You're still young, you should have a bright future, you know?"
"It's okay, I'll get through it. Thank you, Sister Ye!" Liu Xing said excitedly.
"Good, that's more like a young person. By the way, my laptop system seems to have a problem. I heard you're

good with computers, could you take a look? I have a meeting to attend." Ye Wenjing finished speaking and picked up the documents on the table and left

.
Liu Xing nodded and started fiddling with the computer. After a while, he found that the system didn't have any major problems,

just a few rogue plugins that kept popping up pornographic websites. But during the scan, Liu Xing accidentally discovered

a hidden, encrypted folder. Liu Xing knew this wasn't a virus, but driven by curiosity, he decided

to take a look anyway. Cracking this kind of folder was a piece of cake for Liu Xing; he finished quickly.

Clicking on the thumbnail, Liu Xing's mouth dropped open in shock. It was full of Ye Wenjing's explicit photos, showing her in

various alluring poses in a bikini, none of them revealing her nipples. There were about 30 photos, seemingly not selfies, but photos

taken specifically for her.
Liu Xing hadn't expected that Ye Wenjing's usually well-fitting uniform would conceal such a voluptuous figure—perfectly

proportioned, especially those poses with her shapely buttocks, outlining the perfect curves of her hips. It made Liu Xing's

heart pound and his penis harden. Liu Xing didn't dare look any longer, deleted the traces, and after everything was restored

, closed the laptop and returned to his seat. All morning, Liu Xing felt restless and

couldn't calm down. Thinking about Ye Wenjing's body, he couldn't help but compare it to Xiao Mi's.

Although Ye Wenjing didn't show any nudity, she was even more alluring to Liu Xing.
In his mind, Liu Xing kept praising Edison Chen as a real lecherous genius. Ever since he and several beautiful

actresses created the "photo scandal," the whole world had gone crazy.

Breasts and legs of all sizes were flying everywhere, and all kinds of explicit photos were like a never-ending river. Now, one had even flown out of his office

! How could Liu Xing not be amazed? In Liu Xing's eyes, Ye Wenjing was a strong woman,

an older sister. Although she was beautiful, Liu Xing had never had any impure thoughts about her. It was just that she

seemed so serious and capable, yet she also had such a seductive and charming side—something Liu Xing never imagined.
Liu Xing knew a little about Ye Wenjing. A few years ago, Ye Wenjing was in charge of

public . She was popular because she was beautiful, had a good temperament, was eloquent, and had a good tolerance for alcohol.

I remember once at a department gathering, Ye Wenjing got drunk and revealed that her mother had named her hoping

she would be quiet and reserved, but fate had other plans; she was a chatterbox wherever she went. Because of this,

Ye Wenjing 's public relations work was incredibly successful; she was ruthless and unstoppable, even occasionally getting groped,

but she brought the company many big clients and achieved the best performance in the company's history. Unfortunately, this success didn't last long.

Ye Wenjing 's husband was unhappy with her long hours and suspected she was like a public bus, available to anyone, but he couldn't find

any evidence. As the conflict accumulated, her husband showed his unwillingness to continue riding in Ye Wenjing's broken car by having an affair

. The two divorced quickly. Afterwards, Ye Wenjing became depressed and withdrawn for a long time. The company's boss, mindful

of her contributions, granted her a short leave and then placed her in the sinecure

of . Ye Wenjing didn't take office until three months after Liu Xing joined the company.

Upon seeing the stunningly beautiful Ye Wenjing with her sophisticated white-collar demeanor, Liu Xing was immediately captivated. He felt that such a beautiful young woman was only fit to be kept at home,

not a concubine; her husband was truly wasting her talent.
Six months after joining the corporate culture department, Ye Wenjing's face gradually regained its radiance, and she laughed more often, no longer

the cold and unapproachable person she had been when she first arrived. Liu Yu had said she had experienced a resurgence of youth, which Liu Xing

had doubted. Now, seeing the photo dated before the new year, Liu Xing finally believed that Ye Wenjing had

indeed found a second spring in her life. Regardless of whether Ye Wenjing had any affairs when she worked in public relations a few years ago, just

based on her lewd appearance in the photos, Liu Xing felt that she was probably a sexually frustrated slut at heart.
Indeed, Ye Wenjing was only 35 years old this year, a prime age, and such a top-quality woman—

how could she not be sought after ?
(To be continued)

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