"The Desire of a Beautiful Wife" - Part 2 of the Bai Jie series featuring Zhang Min.

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Li Yan had been somewhat distracted ever since Lao Zhao said that, and his luck was terrible. He barely won in two rounds of cards, losing terribly. Seeing that he had almost no money left, he suggested ending the game for the first time and hurried home.
When he got home, he found that Zhang Min hadn't returned yet, and for some reason, he felt a little panicked. He picked up the phone and saw a missed call from Zhang Min's number. He picked up the phone and dialed back.
The two, fresh from a shower, lay naked. Zhang Min's head rested on Hu Yun's arm, her body limp and tired yet comfortable. Although she had been with many men besides her husband, this was the first time she had ever lay naked together like this afterward. Previously, it had always been in the office, a hotel, or a bathhouse, where they would quickly leave after their encounters, and the men would always get dressed or rush off. This leisurely lying together was something she only experienced with her husband.
The cell phone on the bedside table, flashing its colored lights, began to vibrate. Zhang Min picked it up; it was the home phone, her husband Li Yan calling. "Hello…" his voice still carried a hint of desire, filled with the seductive allure of a woman after satisfaction. "
Where are you? Why aren't you home yet?" "
I called home this afternoon, but you weren't back. There was an urgent business trip at the company today; I'm in Shanghai now. I have a meeting here in the next couple of days." Zhang Min gave Li Yan the excuse she had prepared beforehand. Hu Yun, standing beside her, smiled smugly, his hand reaching out to caress Zhang Min's soft breasts, rubbing his limp penis against her buttocks. "
You're in Shanghai so quickly? You flew there?" Li Yan was taken aback.
"Yes, less than three hours." Zhang Min grabbed Hu Yun's hand to stop him from touching her. "
Who did you go with? When will you be back?"
"Just me, three or four days, the exhibition here is quite important." Zhang Min felt the penis on her buttocks harden again. She released Hu Yun's hand, reached behind her, and grabbed his penis, preventing it from moving, applying a little pressure. "
Me? Be careful then. Where are you staying?"
"The exhibition arranged a hotel, it's quite nice. I know a lot of people here, don't worry." Zhang Min found it strange; Li Yan had never been so concerned about her or asked so many unnecessary questions before. Why was he acting so unusually today ?
"Okay, I'll hang up now." Li Yan held the phone, his mind a jumble of thoughts. He seemed to have some ideas but couldn't quite grasp them, and he even regretted coming back. He should have just continued playing mahjong.
Hanging up the phone, Zhang Min grabbed Hu Yun's penis. "What are you doing, moving around like that when your husband's calling? Come on then
, if you're so capable!" "Afraid of you? I'm afraid of you begging for mercy!" Hu Yun rolled over and straddled Zhang Min. Her soft, slippery body aroused him again, but the soreness in his lower back and the general exhaustion told him he was genuinely tired. "
Who's afraid of you? I'll make you die of exhaustion today!" Zhang Min said, spreading her legs and wrapping them around Hu Yun's waist. Their hairy genitals pressed tightly together, his already somewhat erect penis pressing against Zhang Min's vulva.
"Heh, you little slut, being with you every day, I'll die on you sooner or later." Hu Yun lay down on his side next to Zhang Min. He had things to do tomorrow; he couldn't afford to collapse from exhaustion today.
"Come on, um..." Zhang Min teased Hu Yun deliberately, wrapping her body around him and wriggling.
"Want more? Any more and I'll just pee." Hu Yun gently pinched Zhang Min's breast. "
Hehe, scared, huh? If you really came, I couldn't take it. It's burning down there, you can feel how swollen it is." Zhang Min, of course, knew she couldn't embarrass Hu Yun, so she grabbed Hu Yun's hand and placed it on her soft pubic area.
Hu Yun's hand played with the curly, soft pubic hair. "Amin, I didn't bring you here to sleep with me. You really have to help me get this contract done." "
Hearing you call me Amin feels so awkward, hehe." "Then why didn't you touch me earlier?" "What do you want me to do?" "I won't do anything illegal. At worst, I'll be a prostitute."
Hu Yun thought to himself, "You're just a prostitute anyway. I don't need you to be a prostitute; I want you to be my wife."
Zhang Min was taken aback, not understanding Hu Yun's meaning. Surely someone like Boss Hu wouldn't mean that? "Brother Hu, this isn't a proposal, is it?" "Haha." "
Get lost, dream on, it's just an impersonation." "I'll arrange what you need to do. If there's a chance, this time it'll definitely succeed." "
I don't understand, then why did you bring me here? Why not just have your wife come?" Zhang Min was a little confused. Why was he giving her money? "
It's for your sex appeal and charm. I need to find a deputy director of the Shanghai Health Bureau to get me a designated supply contract. At the exhibition, it'll just be a formality." Hu Yun took out another cigarette, but this guy was stubborn. He wouldn't accept money unless the relationship was close enough, and the contacts he found weren't powerful enough. Last time, he spent tens of thousands on dinner, but it was useless. "Then why don't
you try finding a prostitute?"
"No, I even prepared a virgin, but I'm afraid of something going wrong, so I won't touch her." "
Then what use am I?" "If even young girls don't work, what use am I, an old woman?"
During these few encounters, I observed him carefully. It's not that he's not lustful, but rather that my methods were wrong. I noticed that during several meals, when his eyes occasionally glanced at women, they were always mature, sexy, elegant, and with good figures. He didn't even give those prostitutes a second glance. Hu Yun lit a cigarette. He also noticed that Hu Yun was very interested in my contact's wife and the girlfriend a friend of his had brought last time. So, he decided to give it one last try: make you his wife and seduce him. Once he's slept with you, you can make him do anything. "
You're not going to record him or anything to blackmail him, are you?" "That's illegal, I won't do that." "
That's a vulgar method. Besides, given his personality, if you really force him, he'll turn himself in." "You have to use a soft approach, to make him willingly do things for you. That depends on your skills."
"Hehe, then wouldn't I be wearing a green hat for you?" Zhang Min teased Hu Yun. "
If you want a decent life, you have to wear a green hat." Hu Yun laughed and hugged Zhang Min again. "Besides, your husband's green hats are probably enough to open a hat factory, hehe."
Zhang Min's heart skipped a beat. She had truly cheated on Li Yan too many times. She couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing Zhang Min's displeasure, Hu Yun didn't bring it up again, holding her soft body as they fell asleep...
Life is full of unpredictable and uncontrollable events, and people's thoughts are constantly changing. At this moment, Zhang Min lay asleep in the arms of a man who wasn't her husband, while Bai Jie was in the picturesque Guilin, engaging in passionate lovemaking with Gao Yi. These two women, once filled with countless fantasies and dreams for the future and for love, had both betrayed their husbands, heading down a path whose future they didn't know. Their former chastity and loyalty had vanished. Zhang Min still knew why she was with different men, while Bai Jie remained in a daze, moving from one man to another. Besides them, how many other beautiful young women and married women were possessed and manipulated by men for reasons they didn't even know? This is probably what life is constantly telling us: cherish everything you have, cherish everything before you, cherish the lover beside you, otherwise, you don't know where she (or he) will be tomorrow, or in whose bed.
(Middle)
The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains onto the bed. Zhang Min awoke from a hazy dream, completely naked. A similarly naked man lay beside her, one of his hands resting on her breast, while her own hand was still gripping his limp penis. A lewd feeling washed over her in the warm bed. For a moment, she thought it was her husband, but it took her a while to come to her senses and realize where she was.
Why was she here? This was the first time Zhang Min had slept with a man other than her husband, and when she woke up, he was still beside her. She put down what she was holding and turned to look at Hu Yun, who was still fast asleep. Hu Yun was quite a charming man, only about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, handsome and mature—a true diamond in the rough. Compared to the rugged and boisterous Du Zesheng, he had a more refined, scholarly air.
Looking at the stubble that had just grown on Hu Yun's cheeks, Zhang Min felt a strange surge of desire in the early morning. Her soft hands unconsciously caressed Hu Yun's chest, her eyes brimming with desire.
When Zhang Min's fingers hardened Hu Yun's nipples, Hu Yun also woke up. Looking at Zhang Min's slightly flushed face through her long, wavy hair, and feeling the soft, smooth, and sensual body pressed tightly against him, Hu Yun's lower body swelled again. He rolled over and pressed himself against Zhang Min's plump body. Zhang Min also spread her legs, feeling Hu Yun's hard penis pressing against her genitals.
Hu Yun's hands caressed his full breasts, about to lower his head to suckle his nipples, when his phone on the bedside table rang with a pleasant ring.
Hu Yun sat up, still on top of Zhang Min, and took the phone. Zhang Min slowly moved down beneath Hu Yun, her soft lips kissing his chest, nipples, navel, and slightly plump abdomen, stopping only when she touched his thick pubic hair. She then wrapped her hands around Hu Yun's buttocks from behind, licking his penis from below towards the glans with her tongue... "
Hello, Brother Li, I arrived too late yesterday, I haven't gotten up yet. How is it?" Hu Yun, feeling Zhang Min's kisses, was slightly out of breath. "
Hmm, I'll be right there, okay, do you need anything prepared?" "Okay, okay." "Ah..." Hu Yun exclaimed in surprise. Zhang Min had taken his penis into her mouth, almost completely engulfing the glans. In an instant, Hu Yun's penis was inside a warm, moist mouth, constantly sucking and teasing. He could even feel the constant swallowing and writhing of Zhang Min's throat at the tip of his penis, causing him to cry out. "
Oh, it's okay, it's okay, um, I'll be right there, okay, okay." Hu Yun hung up the phone, enjoying Zhang Min's oral sex while trying to clear his head as quickly as possible.
Zhang Min spat out what was in her mouth, a sticky strand of liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth. She wiped it with her hand, then pressed her body against Hu Yun's and climbed on top of him again. Her soft, full breasts rubbed against Hu Yun's thighs, lower abdomen, and finally pressed against his chest. Her beautiful face was turned towards Hu Yun. "Is it good?"
Looking at Zhang Min, whose desire was written all over her face, Hu Yun hugged Zhang Min's back. "You little slut, I have to go. I'll fuck you properly tonight."
"Oh..." Zhang Min didn't hide her disappointment. "When are you coming back?" "You've wrinkled all my clothes, I don't even have a bra anymore, are you going to make me go naked like this?
Hehe, I'll buy you everything later. If you're going to be my wife, you can't wear those cheap clothes anymore, people can tell right away." Hu Yun got up and dressed, picking up Zhang Min's clothes to check the size. "
Damn, I bet you're a 36, how come you're wearing such a small bra?" "
I didn't check the size, I just bought it because it's comfortable." "I used to be a 34, how could it be that big?" Zhang Min lay on the bed, playing with her hair. "
You can buy your own bra later, I'll buy the rest for you first." "Lie down first." Hu Yun finished tidying up, then went back to the bedside and reached under the covers to really touch Zhang Min's breasts for a while before reluctantly leaving.
Not long after Hu Yun left, Zhang Min, who was about to take a nap, was woken up by her phone vibrating. She answered the phone, it was Boss Zhao Laosi. "
Miss Min, why didn't you come to report? Did you change your mind?"
Zhang Min suddenly remembered she'd forgotten to call Boss Zhao. "How could that be? I was worried Fourth Brother might change his mind. I had a family emergency and came to Shanghai. I'll be back in a couple of days, is that alright, Fourth Brother?"
Zhang Min quickly explained to Zhao Laosi, using a mix of coquettishness and lies. "
Oh, then you should have told me! I've been waiting for you at the company this morning, thinking you didn't trust me and didn't take it seriously." "
How could that be? Fourth Brother's word is always his bond." "I really have a family emergency. My grandmother had a sudden illness and is having surgery here!" Zhang Min simply brought up her deceased grandmother as a backup plan.
"Don't worry, is there anything I can help you with?" "I have a few friends in Shanghai, and I have some influence. Don't be shy, Fourth Brother, you're one of my people now." Zhao Laosi said enthusiastically. "I'll tell HR to put your name on the register. You just need to complete the formalities when you get back." "
No problem, everything's arranged here. Thank you, Fourth Brother, I'll thank you properly when I get back!" Zhang Min spoke to Zhao Laosi in a seductive and ambiguous voice. "
We'll see how you thank me then. Call me when you get back." Zhao Laosi chuckled lewdly.
After hanging up, Zhang Min couldn't sleep anymore. She got up, took a shower, washed her underwear and stockings in the bathroom, and hung them out to dry by the window. She then lay on the bed in her hotel pajamas watching TV, waiting for Hu Yun to return.
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Li Yan woke up feeling very tired. He had never felt this tired even after a sleepless night. His wife's absence didn't bring him any relief; instead, he felt an inexplicable emptiness. Zhang Min never restricted him from going out to play mahjong or do anything else, so being alone at home last night left him feeling very empty.
He rushed to work without eating, and surprisingly, he saw the rumored detained Xiao Wang at the factory gate. Xiao Wang looked very haggard, with several bruises on his forehead. He greeted Li Yan somewhat evasively before heading towards the single dormitory.
Upon arriving at the office, the staff were discussing Xiao Wang's situation. Apparently, Xiao Wang had no choice but to reveal his workplace, and the company leaders went to the police station to bring him back. Now everyone in the factory knew, but clearly, no one knew about Zhang Min's situation.
Li Yan and some others were enthusiastically discussing Xiao Wang's incident, expressing contempt and criticism of his character. They all believed that if they were in such a situation, they absolutely couldn't let their workplace know, they would find a way to pay a fine or find someone to settle things, and absolutely couldn't let their workplace come to pick them up. How could they work there after that? But they didn't know the truth…
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The buzzing vibration once again jolted Zhang Min awake from her drowsy sleep. Zhang Min rarely slept so leisurely during the day; this time, she had a rare opportunity to sleep.
Picking up the phone, her throat still a little hoarse from waking up, she answered, "Hello?" "Hey
girl, what time is it? Still sleeping?" came a strange man's voice. "
Who are you? You've dialed the wrong number?" Zhang Min was confused.
"You don't recognize Brother Liu anymore? There's a saying, 'A night of marriage brings a hundred days of kindness!'" the man said glibly. "
You are…" Zhang Min vaguely remembered him and suddenly recalled. "Oh, Brother Liu, what brings you here?"
Liu Yu seemed to shout something to someone else before speaking into the receiver. "Nothing, I was patrolling near your house and thought I'd call to see if you had time to come over." "
Brother, I'm so sorry, I'm out of town. Wait until I get back, I'll treat you to a meal." Zhang Min knew she couldn't afford to offend someone like this, so she quickly offered kind words.
"Don't forget your older brother. That guy with you the other day was a real bastard. He told us everything. Turns out he's your husband's buddy. Is your husband named Li Yan? He said it wasn't prostitution, just a lover, it's not illegal, and he even made us verify." Liu Yu paused and continued, "Later we spent the whole night dealing with him, then locked him up for a day. We told him if he admitted to prostitution, he shouldn't tell anyone, and we'd let him out. Only then did he change his story."
"Ah…" Zhang Min was shocked. She hadn't expected Xiao Wang to be such a coward. "
I told him you're my sister, and if he dares to lie again, I'll arrest him and kill him."
Now he was scared and repeatedly promised he wouldn't say anything and wouldn't bother you anymore. "Don't worry." Liu Yu was clearly trying to get a favor from Zhang Min. "
Brother, thank you so much. I'll definitely thank you properly when we get back." Zhang Min's words were sincere. "
Alright, we're like brothers." "Spend more time with your older brother from now on. Tell him if anything comes up," Liu Yu promised casually. "
Big brother, I'll definitely need your help sometime. Don't forget me then, okay?" Zhang Min was still trying to get information out of Liu Yu. "
Don't worry, if anyone dares to bully you again, tell me, and I'll deal with them." "In this little corner, we're in charge." They exchanged a few more words and hung up.
It was almost two in the afternoon when Hu Yun returned carrying several bags.
When he entered the room, Zhang Min was still half asleep, her long, fluffy hair spread across the white pillow, the blanket only covering her waist, her long, white legs and round, white buttocks exposed. Hu Yun put down his things and playfully slapped Zhang Min's buttocks. Zhang Min wasn't surprised. She groggily opened her eyes and saw Hu Yun. "You finally came back? I thought you'd left me here. I didn't even change my underwear."
"Isn't she back now? Afraid I'd kidnap her?" Hu Yun took clothes out of his bag one by one, calling to Zhang Min to get up and change so they could get something to eat and have dinner with the old man later.
Hu Yun bought Zhang Min a white lace bra and panties, the very thin kind. The bra was a little small on Zhang Min, which Hu Yun found strange. "I didn't see you had such big breasts," he thought.
The dress was a tight-fitting silver-white floral cheongsam dress from the Hong Kong brand Jessica. It fit Zhang Min quite well, and Hu Yun's eye for style was impressive. She wore sheer stockings with the dress and pink and white high-heeled sandals, which made Zhang Min's already tall figure appear even more slender and voluptuous.
Zhang Min walked around a couple of times after getting dressed. Hu Yun watched Zhang Min's swaying hips in the slightly dim hotel light, which gave him a suggestive feeling. He was also busy changing his own clothes.
Zhang Min sat down on the edge of the bed and saw Hu Yun's wallet lying open on the bed, which he had taken out of his pocket. Beside it was a wedding photo of Hu Yun. Curious, Zhang Min picked it up and was stunned. The woman in the photo, intimately embracing Hu Yun, had an oval face, a high nose, and sharply defined, sexy lips—it was Leng Xiaoyu, Zhang Min and Bai Jie's classmate, the proud and aloof beauty.
Zhang Min couldn't help but smile bitterly. She never imagined she would be seduced by her classmate's husband, who was even impersonating his wife, her own classmate. It was truly unbelievable how things could happen in this world.
Back in school, Zhang Min had always been jealous of Leng Xiaoyu. She was beautiful, from a wealthy and powerful family, and she ignored most of the boys in their class who pursued her, while those boys always chased after her. Zhang Min came from the countryside and resented Leng Xiaoyu's many beautiful clothes and jewelry. Leng Xiaoyu, in turn, disapproved of Zhang Min's unconventional and even somewhat indulgent lifestyle, so their relationship had never been good. Zhang Min didn't know that Leng Xiaoyu, a classmate, was married to Bai Jie, a quiet and dignified girl. She only found out about Leng Xiaoyu's marriage from Bai Jie. She said Leng Xiaoyu married a wealthy boss, who turned out to be Hu Yun. "
What are you looking at?" Hu Yun asked, noticing Zhang Min staring blankly at her wallet. "
Oh, you put this photo here. Don't let anyone see it, or it'll be missed." Zhang Min said, putting down her wallet. "
Yes, put it away. You're so thoughtful." Hu Yun then changed into more formal clothes and called the person picking him up, asking where they were going.
The reception was held in the banquet hall of the Shanghai East China Hotel, hosted by the exhibition organizers for representatives from various parties. The driver who picked up Hu Yun and his companion was a chubby man surnamed Wang. He clearly had connections in Shanghai society, but Zhang Min didn't know what he did. She just found him interesting and well-mannered. Of all the people she had met, this was probably the easiest to like. Hu Yun introduced Zhang Min to him, saying she was his wife, but didn't introduce her by name.
In the car, the man surnamed Wang instructed Hu Yun that there were three tables of guests today, and he had contacted the exhibition's office director to arrange for him to sit at the main table with Director Lan of the Health Bureau, giving him a chance to meet Director Lan. Whether it worked out depended on today. Upon
arriving at the banquet hall, Director Lan hadn't arrived yet. As the chairman of the exhibition's organizing committee, he was clearly quite aloof. More than twenty people had already arrived, some greeting and chatting with each other. The man surnamed Wang was clearly very familiar with the place, greeting everyone around. It was Zhang Min's first time attending such a large banquet, and she was even pretending to be someone's wife. She felt slightly uneasy, but followed Hu Yun, smiling and greeting everyone. There were only four or five female guests. Three were beautiful and well-built, seemingly secretaries, and two were older, clearly company executives or managers.
At six o'clock, Director Lan, accompanied by the heads of the two exhibition organizers, arrived at the door on time. He took his seat amidst applause. Zhang Min quickly scanned the table; she was the only woman there, seated directly opposite Director Lan. Director Lan wore gold-rimmed glasses, appeared to be around fifty years old, with his hair neatly combed, and his face expressionless, giving off an unapproachable air.
Director Lan's eyes also quickly spotted the only woman at the table. He smiled and nodded to Hu Yun, but only glanced at Zhang Min before turning away, without the lecherous look one might expect. Zhang Min thought to herself, "After all, he's a high-ranking official; he's seen plenty of beautiful women. Besides, I'm not exactly a beauty queen."
The banquet began with congratulatory remarks from Director Lan and several exhibition organizers. Accompanied by staff from the two exhibition offices, Director Lan began toasting each table, introducing everyone and exchanging pleasantries. Director Lan said he would drink with the friends at this table last, implying that those who came to drink with him must be close friends.
An hour had passed when Director Lan returned to toast Hu Yun. Although he only took a small sip each time, he was slightly tipsy by the time he reached Hu Yun. Hu Yun and Zhang Min quickly stood up. Zhang Min stood between Hu Yun and Director Lan, very close to him. Her full breasts visibly trembled as she stood, and a woman's fragrance wafted into Director Lan's nose. Zhang Min sensed Director Lan's slight hesitation, deliberately thrusting forward her already large breasts while smiling demurely at him. "
Boss Hu is here too! Welcome, welcome! And this is…" Director Lan raised his glass, glancing at Zhang Min before smiling at Hu Yun.
Hu Yun quickly raised his glass, "Wife, this is Director Lan," and then pointed to Zhang Min, "This is my wife, Leng Xiaoyu." Hu Yun, quick-witted, introduced his wife's real name. Many people present knew her, even those who hadn't seen her in person, and he didn't want to give her anything to gossip about, risking a bigger loss. "
Hello, Director Lan, you can call me Xiaoyu." Zhang Min gracefully raised her glass, glancing at Director Lan with a subtle, almost imperceptible, look.
Director Lan's eyes flickered. "Welcome to Shanghai! Have a good time! This toast is for you two, I'll drink first." He downed half his glass of wine in one gulp, and Hu Yun quickly followed suit.
Zhang Min deliberately slowed down, glancing at Director Lan as she raised her glass. Director Lan was indeed looking at her. Zhang Min, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, avoided his gaze, feigning a flustered expression, and quickly downed her drink. She then coughed twice, and two rosy clouds appeared on her fair face, making her look alluring. When Zhang Min put down her glass and sat down, she didn't look at Director Lan, but she guessed his eyes were definitely on her. After
sitting down, everyone began exchanging pleasantries and toasting each other. People kept toasting Director Lan, and Zhang Min's eyes remained fixed on him out of the corner of her eye. She could feel his gaze occasionally glancing in her direction, but she couldn't tell if it was intentional or not. Once again, when Director Lan's gaze fell upon Zhang Min, Zhang Min tried her best to meet his eyes with her most alluring gaze before feigning shyness and quickly looking away. She knew that this kind of behavior was highly seductive to men.
Half an hour later, Director Lan got up to go to the restroom. After waiting for two minutes, Zhang Min also got up and headed towards the restroom. Sure enough, they met face-to-face about twenty meters away. Zhang Min tried her best to maintain a demure and dignified demeanor, while her voluptuous waist and hips swayed with an alluring charm. Her tight dress accentuated her rounded waist and full hips, creating an irresistible urge as she moved. Through the slit in her dress, a pair of long, full legs swayed beneath sheer stockings, and the delicate metal heels clicked rhythmically on the marble floor.
Zhang Min could feel that Director Lan's eyes hadn't left her body since he first saw her, but she couldn't tell if he was looking at her face, her chest, her waist, or her legs...
The two quickly approached each other, and when they were about a meter apart, Director Lan greeted Zhang Min with a smile. Zhang Min returned the greeting with her most alluring smile, and at the same time, she pretended to stumble, letting out a soft cry of "Ouch!" as she fell to her left. Without hesitation, Director Lan rushed forward to catch her. His hand was initially reaching for Zhang Min's armpit, but Zhang Min shifted slightly to the side, leaning against Director Lan, and his right hand firmly rested on Zhang Min's left full breast.
Through the two thin layers of silk, Director Lan could clearly feel the soft, fleshy texture. Director Lan was startled and quickly withdrew his hand. Zhang Min, feigning embarrassment, tried to stand up, but then cried out and slumped back down. Director Lan's hand, which he had just half-withdrawn, once again rested on Zhang Min's breast. Zhang Min reached out and placed her hand on Director Lan's outstretched left hand, maintaining her balance. Director Lan withdrew his hand, but Zhang Min clearly felt that this time it was much slower than before; she could even feel that Director Lan had slightly squeezed her hand.
Zhang Min pretended not to look Director Lan in the eye, quickly placing her hand on the wall beside her, looking at her left shoe, of course, nothing was wrong. Director Lan was probably still savoring the feeling from her hand and didn't say anything.
The awkwardness lasted for half a minute before Zhang Min feigned a slight pain: "I'm sorry, Director Lan, thank you. The floor is too slippery." "
Yes, we should be careful. We should have laid down a carpet. I'll tell the hotel later. How are you? Did you sprain your ankle?" Director Lan said with concern as he walked over to Zhang Min.
"It's nothing, it's all thanks to you for helping me..." Zhang Min said, deliberately looking down at her feet as if embarrassed.
Director Lan suddenly realized the feeling of touching Zhang Min's breasts twice earlier and also felt a little embarrassed.
Just then, a guest arrived, saw Director Lan, and greeted him. Director Lan quickly put on a serious expression, nodded to Zhang Min, and returned to the party. Judging from the expression on his face as he left, Zhang Min knew there was a lot more to it than met the eye.
After Director Lan left, Zhang Min composed herself, went to the restroom, touched up her makeup, and made her pink lipstick look even more delicate. She returned to the table.
As soon as she sat down, Zhang Min felt Director Lan's gaze on her. She deliberately lowered her head, avoiding eye contact with him, and feigned a slightly nervous and flustered expression. At the dinner table, Director Lan unusually toasted Hu Yun several times. Hu Yun was both flattered and thought it might be due to Zhang Min's influence, but she hadn't expected Zhang Min's actions outside.
A moment later, Zhang Min whispered a few words in Hu Yun's ear, and the two of them, with their full glasses of wine in front of them, approached Director Lan. "
Director Lan, we're so sorry, my wife just arrived in Shanghai today
and is a little tired, so we have to go first. We'll come back another day to apologize. This drink is our apology; you don't need to drink it, we'll finish it both." Zhang Min smiled beside him, her eyes quickly scanning Director Lan before darting away, her fluttering eyelashes revealing her inner turmoil. Even Zhang Min was surprised at her own acting skills. Perhaps she had a natural ability and skill to captivate men. "
Leaving already? That's right, you should get some rest. Would you like my car to take you home?" Director Lan's eyes clearly showed a mixture of disappointment and eagerness.
"No, no, we have a car, thank you, Director Lan," Hu Yun quickly replied, downing his drink.
Zhang Min, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, gestured with her wine glass towards Director Lan and downed it in one gulp. Director Lan, clearly understanding, also downed his entire glass.
The man surnamed Wang obviously couldn't leave yet, so the two went out and took a taxi back.
As soon as they entered the room, Zhang Min kicked off her two pairs of twelve-centimeter high heels, standing on the scarlet carpet in only stockings. "
I'm exhausted, these shoes are like stilts."
"Looks pretty sexy, haven't you seen celebrities on TV wear this?" Hu Yun also took off his suit jacket and sat down next to Zhang Min, who was rubbing her ankles. "How's it going? You called me back, is there some progress or something?" "
It should be alright, let's see what you plan to do next."
Zhang Min took off her skirt and hung it in the closet, leaving only a thin white bra on top and panties and sheer stockings on the bottom. She recounted how Director Lan had touched her breasts in the hallway, and reached for the waistband of her stockings to remove them as well. As Hu Yun listened to Zhang Min's words, he stood up and put his arm around Zhang Min's waist. Zhang Min sat on Hu Yun's lap, letting his hands caress her full breasts through her thin bra. "
In that case, we'll ask him out for dinner tomorrow and ask him to bring his wife. If he brings her, we'll try harder; if he doesn't, then we've probably won her over." Hu Yun's hands weren't idle either. He lifted the top of Zhang Min's pantyhose and underwear, his hand tracing over Zhang Min's thick, soft pubic hair. When he reached Zhang Min's labia, he could clearly feel the wetness. "Damn, you slut, you're already this wet down there. If you were my wife, I'd probably dye my hair green."
Zhang Min slapped his hand away. "Stop talking nonsense. All women are like this. Is your wife's vagina so dry it's cracked?
Even so, it shouldn't be like this. I haven't even touched you much and you're already like you've peed." Hu Yun said, showing Zhang Min the fingers that had just explored between Zhang Min's labia.
Zhang Min slapped his wet finger, which then returned to her opening. Zhang Min didn't resist; instead, she spread her legs wider to make it easier for Hu Yun to caress her. Her hand naturally slipped between Hu Yun's legs, stroking his growing member.
"Hey, really, how wet is your wife?"
Hu Yun unzipped his pants, letting Zhang Min put her hand inside. "Not as wet as yours, but after a while, it's not bad."
Zhang Min recalled Leng Xiaoyu's usual aloofness, and the image of her wet and throbbing as Hu Yun penetrated her, and couldn't help but chuckle. She pulled Hu Yun's penis out and began to rub it. Just as she was about to bend down to give him oral sex, her phone rang in her bag in the corner of the sofa. She bent over, one leg still draped over Hu Yun, reached for the phone, and glanced at it. "Don't move, it's my husband." She forcefully slapped away Hu Yun's hand that was moving around on her lower body.
Zhang Min calmed herself and answered the phone. "
Hello, Li Yan, ah, my phone just ran out of battery, I was just charging it. It's okay, I'll be back in a couple of days, everything's fine, okay, I haven't eaten yet, I'll call you again tonight." She quickly hung up, because Hu Yun's fingers not only didn't stop but actually intensified their stimulation of Zhang Min's genitals, making her breathing even more rapid. As
soon as Zhang Min turned around, Hu Yun had already taken off his pants and pressed himself against her. Zhang Min quickly turned off her phone, cooperated with Hu Yun by pulling down her pantyhose, and rolled over onto the sofa, letting Hu Yun penetrate her from behind...
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While the two were lost in their passion, Li Yan, who had just hung up the phone, stood there dumbfounded. It turned out that there wasn't much going on at work that afternoon, and some of Li Yan's colleagues had organized a mahjong game. Li Yan had lost a lot of money these past few days and was out of cash. Zhang Min wasn't home yet, and he remembered that Zhang Min often kept her money in the closet at home, so he went home early to find some money because his wife wasn't home, and they had agreed to all come to his house later.
Back home, Li Yan rummaged through the closet. Opening Zhang Min's underwear drawer, he found a small bag wrapped in a silk scarf. Li Yan immediately recognized it as money, and a considerable amount at that. Excited, he picked up the clothes inside. Suddenly, he noticed another layer of white silk scarf beneath Zhang Min's underwear, and something seemed to be underneath. Curious, Li Yan picked up the scarf. Below were more underwear, but the colors and styles were noticeably different.
Li Yan paused, then picked up a pair of red panties. It wasn't a typical red; it was a delicate pink. The panties were entirely made of lace and transparent lace, with a narrow strap at the top and only a little fabric at the bottom. The back was almost entirely a strap. Li Yan then picked up another pair of panties—a completely transparent black pair. Several bras were also very thin and transparent, including a very thin, completely transparent white bra with two plum blossoms embroidered on the nipples. The matching panties only had a red rose embroidered on the labia.
Some of the lingerie had been worn, some were still unopened, and underneath were several pairs of stockings, including a black garter stocking. Holding the black garter, Li Yan stared blankly. He'd only ever seen women wear such stockings in pornographic videos; he'd never imagined anyone would actually wear them in real life. Yet, he'd found them in his wife's closet, clearly worn, and he'd never seen them before.
A growing sense of unease, one he dared not contemplate, grew stronger. Li Yan had once read in a book that if a woman's underwear was very sexy, it was definitely for a man. He'd never seen Zhang Min wear these, so they weren't for him. There were things Li Yan dared not think about any further. After a moment of stunned silence, Li Yan began rummaging aimlessly, not even knowing what he was looking for.
He found the medicine Zhang Min often took, supposedly for gynecological problems. Holding the bottle with the label torn off, Li Yan knew it definitely wasn't for gynecological issues. He'd always thought himself clever, but today he realized he'd been fooled for so long. He carefully took out a pill, scrutinizing the English letters on it, but couldn't understand them. For some reason, he quickly took the bottle to a pharmacy, where he easily identified it as an imported birth control pill. Li Yan felt as if a knife had been ripped from his heart as he returned home in a daze.
When the others arrived, he played mahjong in a daze, naturally losing again. He tried calling Zhang Min repeatedly but couldn't get through. Seeing his distracted state, the game ended abruptly, and Li Yan finally managed to call Zhang Min, but she hung up after a few words. When Li Yan called back, the phone was switched off. Li Yan kept typing like a man possessed, though of course, the phone wasn't turned on...
In the private room of the Langyufang Hotel, Hu Yun and Zhang Min arrived early. The fat man, Wang, had gone to pick up Director Lan. Even Hu Yun thought it went smoothly; Director Lan agreed immediately and even chose this place. When Hu Yun called the man surnamed Wang, Wang told him that Director Lan's wife couldn't come. Three years ago, Director Lan's wife suffered a high-level spinal cord injury in a car accident and had been in a wheelchair ever since. Hu Yun was overjoyed to hear this, knowing he had used the right approach this time.
At six o'clock, after exchanging pleasantries, everyone took their seats. Director Lan was clearly in high spirits; the four of them quickly finished a bottle of Wuliangye liquor. Zhang Min also drank about two ounces of baijiu, her fair face flushed. Especially since she was wearing a white suit, sheer stockings, and white high heels, her complexion looked even more radiant and alluring.
"Oh my, Xiao Leng can really hold his liquor! No wonder everyone says Northeasterners are great drinkers, even your wife can drink so much. Hu Yun, you should have a few more sips." Director Lan personally poured more drinks for Hu Yun and Zhang Min. "Today I'm hosting, consider it a welcome dinner for you.
Director Lan, you can just call me Xiao Yu." Zhang Min held her glass with both hands. "
Okay, Xiao Yu, don't call me Director Lan either. I'm older than you two, so you two can call me Big Brother."
Director Lan readily picked up his glass and took another big gulp with the two of them. "
Director Lan, Big Brother, you can really drink! There aren't many people in Shanghai who can drink like you, are there?" "
Not really. Actually, there are many people who can drink everywhere, it's just a matter of whether they want to or not. I'm from Shandong, I served in the army and then came to Shanghai.
" "Oh, no wonder you're so easygoing, Brother Lan, you were in the army." Hu Yun suddenly realized.
The group chatted casually, and soon another bottle of wine was gone. Zhang Min, who had been mostly silent, maintaining a demure, ladylike demeanor, had drunk quite a bit of liquor. Her desires were beginning to surface, and her eyes revealed a seductive allure. She frequently glanced at Director Lan, noticing that his gaze was lingering on her for longer periods. Zhang Min wore only a white bra under her white suit, her fair breasts and deep cleavage occasionally peeking out, enticing Director Lan's increasingly infatuated gaze.
Just then, Wang Pangzi's phone rang. He picked it up, glanced at it, and suddenly burst into laughter. The others looked at him and asked what was wrong. Wang glanced at Zhang Min, saying, "My sister-in-law is here; it's not convenient to talk about it," while still maintaining a sneaky grin. "
It's alright, it's alright, tell me. We're all adults; it's just something like that," Hu Yun reassured Wang Pangzi.
"That's it," said Xiaoli. She returned home, furious, and told Xiaoqiang, "A man grabbed me from behind at the alley entrance and molested me!" Xiaoqiang quickly asked, "How did he molest you? He touched my breasts! The worst part is, after touching them, he said disappointedly, 'Damn, it's a man.'" After Wang finished speaking, the group paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. Fueled by alcohol, Fatty Wang said to Zhang Min, "Sister-in-law, if that man had molested you, you definitely wouldn't have let go so easily." "
Get lost, nonsense!" Zhang Min laughed and playfully slapped Wang. Accustomed to this kind of flirting, Zhang Min's face was now filled with a charming allure. Director Lan's eyes involuntarily fell on Zhang Min's full breasts. Through the thin fabric and the opening of her bodice, Director Lan could almost feel the trembling and firmness of Zhang Min's breasts. He recalled the soft, elastic feel of yesterday, and under the influence of alcohol, an impulse arose.
"Oh, what you're saying isn't interesting anymore. I have something even more lewd." Hu Yun took out his phone and searched for this one. It said that the prostitute said, "One hundred yuan and I'm not the kind of person you're looking for. Two hundred yuan and I'm yours tonight. Three hundred yuan and don't treat me like a human being tonight. Four hundred yuan and I'll ask how many people you're bringing tonight. Five hundred yuan and I don't care if you bring people or not."
After a few people laughed, the atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous. At this moment, Hu Yun suggested finding a place to sing karaoke, and Director Lan agreed without hesitation. Looking at Director Lan's eyes and expression, Zhang Min knew that Director Lan had basically developed a strong interest in her and even had impulses. She would definitely take it a step further when they sang karaoke later.
In a KTV room at Caesars Palace, several people were drinking beer and listening to Director Lan sing "Who Are You." After his powerful vocals, everyone applauded. Then, they insisted that Zhang Min sing a song, so she sang "Woman Flower," one of her best songs. Zhang Min sang it melodiously and gracefully, especially when she sang the line, "I long for a pair of gentle hands to soothe the loneliness in my heart." Her eyes glanced at Director Lan, and she caught him staring directly at her. Pretending to be shy, Zhang Min looked away, and then she saw Director Lan's eyes also immediately look away. Zhang Min knew that she had basically won this man over; now all that was left was to find an opportunity to take the final step.
After the gentle, dreamlike woman, the atmosphere became lively again. After a few bottles of beer, everyone was feeling the effects of the alcohol, and even Zhang Min felt a little dizzy. She noticed that even Fatty Wang's eyes kept glancing at her neckline. At this moment, Hu Yun started singing, and Director Lan got up and asked Zhang Min to dance. Zhang Min quickly got up and danced with Director Lan.
At first, the two maintained a slight distance, but Zhang Min pretended to be tipsy and leaned closer to Director Lan. Director Lan, naturally, didn't object. After a few steps, Zhang Min felt her full breasts pressed against Director Lan's chest. She pretended to be embarrassed and stepped back, only to lean back again a moment later. She knew this would only draw Director Lan's attention to her breasts. His eyes peered through Zhang Min's neckline, seeing her white breasts and almost the pink nipples. After several times, her breasts were almost pressed tightly against Director Lan's chest. Zhang Min clearly felt Director Lan's breathing become heavier, and she secretly touched his genitals with her leg; sure enough, they were hard. Director Lan's hand, which was around Zhang Min's back, landed on her high, rounded buttocks, but he didn't dare to touch them directly, instead applying slight pressure to feel the elasticity of her buttocks. Just then, the music ended, and Zhang Min seized the opportunity to quickly leave Director Lan and return to her seat. As she sat down, she deliberately didn't pay attention to her short skirt, which slipped up, revealing her legs encased in sheer stockings, and her small, lace-trimmed panties underneath. Her bulging pubic area was completely exposed to Director Lan's view. Director Lan almost swallowed hard. Zhang Min quickly stood up, shyly adjusting her skirt, and gave Director Lan a slightly reproachful look, which almost captivated him.
After several more bottles of beer, everyone was quite drunk. Hu Yun lay on the sofa, fast asleep, while Fatty Wang was giving a solo concert with the microphone. Only Director Lan was still full of energy, constantly dancing with Zhang Min. The high heels were too much for Zhang Min to bear, and she almost collapsed into Director Lan's arms, staggering unsteadily. A full, soft body leaned against him, the woman's unique fragrance wafting towards his nose. Her fair face rested on his shoulder, and he felt the pressure and elasticity of her full breasts against his chest. Director Lan's lower body remained almost constantly erect.
It was nearly midnight. Hu Yun had already gotten up. Wang Pangzi had gone to the bathroom and was vomiting uncontrollably, turning into a puddle of mud. Hu Yun quickly helped him up and told Director Lan, "I'll take him home first. Zhang Min can stay with Director Lan for a while." He paid the bill and helped Wang Pangzi downstairs.
Now it was just the two of them. Director Lan seemed a little lost, and Zhang Min knew this was a crucial moment. She swayed as she stood up, seemingly heading to the restroom. Seeing her unsteady gait, Director Lan quickly got up to help her. Zhang Min pretended to lose her footing, and both she and Director Lan fell onto the sofa. Zhang Min landed face-to-face with Director Lan, letting out a soft moan. She pressed her hand against the sofa, trying to get up, but her body went limp, and she landed back on top of Director Lan. In such an intimate setting, with only the two of them, and with such close contact, it would be a waste for Director Lan to resist. Director Lan wrapped his arms around Zhang Min's waist, his thick lips pressing against her face. Then, with a swift movement, he pinned her to the sofa, showering her face, eyes, nose, and neck with kisses. At first, Zhang Min tried to dodge, softly pushing Director Lan away, her soft moans and panting only making it more unbearable for him. When Director Lan's lips finally touched Zhang Min's red and tender lips, Zhang Min stopped pretending and began to respond to Director Lan's kiss. She no longer pushed him away and wrapped her arms around Director Lan's neck. She even stuck out her small tongue for Director Lan to suck on, while panting through her nostrils. Her soft and plump body kept twisting on the sofa. Director Lan's hand slipped inside the hem of her suit jacket, caressing Zhang Min's breasts through the thin bra. His lips left her mouth and landed on her fair neck. Zhang Min moaned softly in Director Lan's ear. Director Lan could no longer restrain himself. His left hand caressed Zhang Min's breasts, while his right hand reached under her skirt, tracing her thigh down to her genitals. He rubbed the warm area a few times, then climbed on top, touching her pantyhose and underwear at the waist. He pulled them down a few times, and Zhang Min slightly arched her back, pulling the pantyhose and underwear down to her knees. Director Lan's hand was now touching her wet, hairy area. Zhang Min writhed even more passionately, eagerly waiting for Director Lan to mount her, thus completing his seduction mission.
Director Lan was already at the point of no return. His drunken state disregarded everything else. He quickly pulled down his pants, revealing a penis that had been pent up all night. Zhang Min glanced at it; it was long and slender, with a small glans. Because Zhang Min's pantyhose and underwear were tangled around her knees, preventing her from separating her legs, Director Lan lifted both of Zhang Min's legs up. Her dark pubic area bulged out from under her white suit skirt. Zhang Min, wearing white high-heeled shoes, stood with her legs together, feeling a bit suffocated. Then she felt a warm penis thrust into her body. Her wet vagina allowed Director Lan to penetrate deeply, stimulating her sensitive nerves. Having been deliberately teasing Director Lan, she was now even more sensitive, trembling and letting out a soft cry. Ah… Brother Lan, no… um…
Director Lan held Zhang Min’s legs, still clad in stockings, and thrust rapidly inside her. Perhaps it had been a long time since they had sex, or perhaps Director Lan had endured too much all night, but after only a few minutes, he couldn’t hold back any longer and ejaculated streams of semen while still thrusting. Zhang Min felt Director Lan’s warm fluid flowing into her body, and Director Lan didn’t stop thrusting, continuing to pump vigorously, his face showing an expression of extreme pleasure. Zhang Min tried her best to lift her legs up, making Director Lan’s ejaculation as comfortable as possible, and moaned in rhythm with the thrusting.
Although he had ejaculated, Director Lan was still reluctantly thrusting into Zhang Min's extremely wet vagina. Suddenly, the phone on the coffee table rang. Director Lan was startled and reluctantly picked up the phone, still unwilling to leave Zhang Min's body. When he looked at the caller ID, he saw Hu Yun's name flashing. Director Lan almost sobered up instantly. At this moment, he was inserting his penis into Hu Yun's wife's body, and Zhang Min was lying on the sofa, her upper body disheveled and her lower body in a mess. How could he explain if Hu Yun came in now? Director Lan quickly left Zhang Min's body and answered the phone. On the other end of the line was Hu Yun's voice, still a little stiff: "Brother Lan, Old Wang is not doing well, and there's no one at home. I'll take care of him for a while. I've finished paying the bill. Could you please take Xiao Yu back to the hotel first? I'll go back when I see him feeling better."
Director Lan, relieved, agreed and hung up the phone. He saw Zhang Min frantically putting on her pantyhose and underwear, sobbing softly. Director Lan panicked, quickly grabbing tissues from the table and sitting beside Zhang Min. He frantically tried to comfort her, apologizing profusely: "Xiaoyu, your brother's drunk. Don't cry, it's all my fault."
Zhang Min cried for a while, then looked up at Director Lan, trying to appear pitiful, and choked out, "Brother…you…"
Director Lan realized he'd said something inappropriate. Remembering the time Xiaoyu had kissed him, he thought Xiaoyu might also have feelings for him. So, he tentatively said to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, I really like you. I couldn't help myself just now. Don't blame me."
Seeing the opportunity, Zhang Min leaned softly against Director Lan and stopped talking. Director Lan was overjoyed. He put his arm around Zhang Min's shoulder and lowered his head to kiss her slightly tear-streaked eyes. Zhang Min didn't resist. When Director Lan's lips touched hers, she responded softly, slowly extending her tongue to kiss him passionately. Director Lan quickly became excited again, his hand caressing Zhang Min's breasts. The two slowly fell back onto the sofa. Just then, Zhang Min pushed Director Lan, panting, and said, "Brother, Hu Yun will be back soon. Get up."
Director Lan, recalling Hu Yun's words, and knowing this wasn't a place to linger, spent a few more intimate moments with Zhang Min before getting up. He told her what Hu Yun had said on the phone. Zhang Min thought to herself, "Damn it, did he see it when he came back? I've really brought a green hat home."
The two left the hotel. Director Lan didn't drive; instead, they took a taxi back to the hotel where Hu Yun and the others were staying. They barely spoke on the way. Zhang Min gently leaned on Director Lan's shoulder, knowing she had successfully completed her mission.
Once in the room, Zhang Min was exhausted, but she knew she had to strike while the iron was hot and sleep with Director Lan again. Besides, she figured he wouldn't let her off easily in the current situation.
In the room, Zhang Min had Director Lan sit on the sofa. She went inside and took off her wrinkled clothes. She initially wanted to undress completely, but then decided to be more reserved. She didn't remove her bra, but instead put on the hotel's pajamas while still wearing stockings, thinking that Hu Yun hadn't been thorough enough; he should have brought a women's nightgown.
Zhang Min nestled in Director Lan's arms, speaking softly to him: "Brother Lan, I think you're a really good person. The moment I met you, I knew you were a very sentimental person. Any woman who ends up with you would be incredibly happy.
Xiaoyu, you're so good with words. I'm getting old." Director Lan stroked Zhang Min's hair. "But don't worry, Xiaoyu, just tell me if you need anything. I'll do what I can." "
Brother, nothing's wrong. It's just that I really click with you. You see, Hu Yun seems to treat me quite well. Actually, we..." Zhang Min hesitated, and Director Lan quickly pressed her, "What's going on? I think Hu Yun is a nice guy." "
It's all an act, brother. Don't laugh at me if I tell you. We haven't been together for almost three months,"
Zhang Min said shyly. "
He doesn't even touch a wife as beautiful as you? I wouldn't be satisfied with being with you every day." Director Lan suddenly realized he had learned to use some smooth talk. It seems that men are always learning and improving their abilities in the face of women.
"Brother, you're laughing at me again!" Zhang Min said, lightly slapping Director Lan twice, looking like a charming and adorable little woman.
This made Director Lan's heart itch, and he involuntarily pulled Zhang Min into his arms again. Zhang Min also took the initiative to wrap her arms around Director Lan's neck, and the two kissed again. Zhang Min's nightgown was also opened at the opportune moment, and Director Lan's hand slipped inside Zhang Min's bra, kneading her full breasts. Zhang Min moaned deeply, reaching out to unhook her bra, letting it fall onto the sofa. Director Lan lowered his head and sucked on her nipple. Zhang Min looked up and moaned, "Brother, carry me... to the bed..." "I want you..."
Director Lan swept Zhang Min up in his arms, and Zhang Min wrapped her arms around his neck. Lan carried her to the bed in the bedroom, and the two rolled around on the bed. Zhang Min completely unleashed her sexual instincts on the bed, writhing her body as she took off Director Lan's clothes, quickly kicking them off the bed. At the same time, she quickly took off her own underwear and pantyhose. The two of them were naked and embracing each other. Zhang Min could clearly feel Director Lan's rapid and heavy breathing, and her legs spread apart... She spread her legs, letting Director Lan press between them. Feeling his hard penis pressing against her groin, Zhang Min wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his face, neck, and ears incessantly, panting as she whispered in his ear, "Brother, I want you, come in... hurry..."
Director Lan reached down to Zhang Min's lower body, touching her soft, thick pubic hair, which was still wet and sticky. He thrust a few times, but it wasn't quite the right spot. Zhang Min then spread her legs between Director Lan's legs... She bent to the sides, reached down, and grasped Director Lan's penis, pressing it against her wet vaginal opening. Director Lan thrust his hips forward, and Zhang Min's lower body emitted a soft "ji--" sound. Zhang Min's head tilted back, and she let out a long moan.
Director Lan played with Zhang Min's breasts with both hands, his lower body pressed between Zhang Min's legs, their bodies moving back and forth together. Zhang Min lifted her legs and hooked them behind Director Lan's buttocks, arching her lower body upward to bring their bodies even closer together. She also wrapped her arms around Director Lan's neck, panting and moaning continuously. With each thrust of Director Lan, Zhang Min let out an "ah... 　　"
and with each withdrawal, 　　she let out a long, melodious breath. 　　Before long, Zhang Min sensed that Director Lan was about to give up. His breathing became noticeably heavier, and he stopped moving, unable to move. Zhang Min could even feel that Director Lan was desperately trying to suppress his urge to ejaculate. Zhang Min knew what a man felt at that moment—wanting to feel good but not wanting to be looked down upon by the woman. If she moved even a little, she knew she wouldn't be able to hold on any longer. So she didn't dare move, and even loosened her grip on Director Lan's buttocks a little to reduce the stimulation. After a while, Director Lan tentatively started to move. Zhang Min lowered her legs and whispered in Director Lan's ear, "Brother, take a break, let me do it." 　　Director Lan had barely moved when Zhang Min's words struck him as incredibly considerate. He rolled off Zhang Min, his penis erect and wet with a milky white fluid. Zhang Min got up, straddling Director Lan's body, and bent over, sticking her buttocks up. Her full breasts swayed in front of Director Lan. Director Lan reached out and lifted her nipples, rubbing them with his palms. Zhang Min reached between her legs and grasped Director Lan's long penis, positioning the glans against her vaginal opening. She then lowered her buttocks slightly, pulling the penis inside her. She pulled her hands back, looking at Director Lan with seductive eyes, her hands on his sides. Her lower body moved back and forth, gradually engulfing the penis, while she moaned softly. Seeing Director Lan staring intently at her face, Zhang Min pouted coquettishly, "Brother, don't keep staring at me, it's making me embarrassed." As she spoke, she straightened up, squatting on either side of Director Lan's body, and began to stroke his penis up and down. This lying position reduces sensitivity in the lower body, but after a while, Zhang Min felt Director Lan's penis inside her become very hard, and hearing his heavy breathing again, she stopped. She lay on top of him, deliberately intensifying her breathing, "Brother… I can't take it anymore… You're so amazing… You haven't come yet… Mmm…" 　　Taking advantage of the opportunity, Director Lan suppressed his urge to ejaculate, panting as he hugged Zhang Min's shoulders, his hands stroking her smooth back. "Xiao Yu, Brother can't take it anymore either, Brother's about to come." "Brother, if 　　you want to ejaculate, just ejaculate! Brother, come on top of me, I can't move, you've made me weak all over." 　　Zhang Min remained on top of Director Lan, her lower body gently wriggling. Knowing that men prefer to be on top when they're about to ejaculate, Zhang Min proactively told Director Lan.

As expected, Director Lan made Zhang Min get off. The brief moment his penis was removed from her body allowed it to regain some of its former vigor. Zhang Min obediently lay prone on the bed, her buttocks raised high. Seeing this wanton posture, Director Lan's excitement intensified. He guided her buttocks with both hands, finding his penis at her already sticky and wet vaginal opening, and effortlessly inserted it. Zhang Min raised her buttocks even higher. Director Lan knelt behind her, his penis beginning to thrust vigorously. This time, he no longer needed to suppress the urge to ejaculate. Director Lan's thrusts were powerful and vigorous, the wet, squelching sounds of their union adding to the lewd atmosphere in the room. Accompanied by Zhang Min's unrestrained moans, "Ah...ah...Brother..."
…
Ah…
This time Zhang Min wasn’t exaggerating. Director Lan’s thrusts were powerful each time, his thighs slapping against Zhang Min’s full, rounded buttocks with a loud slapping sound, probably forty or fifty times. Director Lan lay on top of Zhang Min, his hands reaching forward to play with her breasts, his penis deeply inserted into her body, ejaculating his second load of semen that night.
Zhang Min lay on the bed, her body still limp and unable to move, letting Director Lan’s heavy body press down on her. His limp penis had slipped out from behind Zhang Min’s buttocks, sticking wetly to her bottom.
After a moment, Director Lan also awoke from his lustful reverie. Remembering that this was Hu Yun and Xiao Yu's hotel room, and unsure if Hu Yun had returned, he quickly scrambled off Zhang Min and hurriedly dressed. Zhang Min rolled over on the bed, her full breasts swaying slightly, causing Director Lan's heart to flutter even after their encounter. "Brother, I'm exhausted. Hu Yun will probably be back soon..."
Although Zhang Min only said half of what she meant, Director Lan understood and quickly finished dressing. Zhang Min lazily put on her bra and panties. Before she could even get out of bed to see Director Lan off, the door clicked softly, and Hu Yun pushed the door open. Zhang Min quickly gathered her clothes, which she had carelessly tossed onto the cabinet. Director Lan, looking visibly embarrassed, greeted Hu Yun: "Brother Hu, how's Old Wang? Is he alright?"
Seeing the mess on the bed, Zhang Min lying in bed with her outer clothes scattered haphazardly on the closet and half of a sheer flesh-colored stocking sticking out from under the covers, Hu Yun knew something must have happened. He had a feeling about it, but since Zhang Min was pretending to be his wife, it wouldn't be normal for him to remain indifferent. So, Hu Yun feigned surprise and looked at Zhang Min on the bed. Zhang Min quickly calculated for a moment and said to Hu Yun, "Honey, you're finally back! I threw up all over myself. Thank goodness Brother Lan took care of me, otherwise I would have been finished. You insisted on making him drink so much. Aren't you going to thank him and take him home? He hasn't slept all night."
Hu Yun thought to himself, "This slut really knows how to make up lies," but this was a good way to back down. So, he quickly thanked Director Lan and saw him downstairs.
Back in the room, Hu Yun excitedly looked at Zhang Min: "So, did it work?"
Zhang Min, lying in bed, made an "OK" sign with her fingers and said, "Twice, just once at the karaoke place."
"Heh, twice in one night, impressive! Men are just like that," Hu Yun paused. "
Damn
it! How are you going to thank me?" "
I'll make it up to you again, a hat trick." Hu Yun said, taking off his clothes. Zhang Min threw a pillow at him with a thud. "Damn it, go to sleep, I'm exhausted."
The next day went very smoothly. Zhang Min and Hu Yun went to see Director Lan and told him about wanting to place several purchase orders. Although Zhang Min didn't say anything, Director Lan, seeing the affectionate look in Xiao Yu's eyes, couldn't refuse. With his help, Hu Yun successfully signed a contract worth nearly eight million yuan. The profit margin on medical equipment was so high that, after deducting the kickbacks to the hospital, Hu Yun would receive nearly two million yuan. To be honest, Hu Yun wouldn't hesitate to have Zhang Min accompany Director Lan, or even have his own wife, Xiao Yu, sleep with him.
The return tickets for tomorrow morning at 10 AM have been booked. Before leaving, Hu Yun planned to give Director Lan a 100,000 yuan red envelope, intending to increase the amount once the funds were transferred. The two discussed it, and in the evening, Hu Yun went back to his work while Zhang Min went to see Director Lan.
Zhang Min called Director Lan, "Brother, this is Xiaoyu. We're flying back tomorrow. Are you free? I want to see you."
Director Lan felt a pang of unease upon hearing Zhang Min's words. Hearing that Zhang Min wanted to see him, he had practically rushed to her hotel. Entering, he saw Hu Yun wasn't there. Zhang Min was wearing pajamas, the half-open collar revealing she wasn't wearing underwear. Overwhelmed with emotion, he immediately embraced Zhang Min's soft, fleshy body. After a
moment of tenderness, Zhang Min looked up and nestled in Director Lan's arms, "Brother, Hu Yun went out for dinner and won't be back until tonight."
Director Lan, still unaware of what was happening, swept Zhang Min up and carried her into the bedroom. This time, Director Lan clearly found his rhythm, trying several positions before finally ejaculating from behind. Lying on the bed, Zhang Min genuinely sighed, stroking Director Lan's chest, "Brother, you're amazing! I felt so good!" The
previous thrust had left Director Lan breathless, but this exhaustion was a comfortable kind of tiredness. His arms were around Zhang Min's body, one hand playing with her right nipple. "Brother's getting old, I can't do it anymore. If it were before..." Director Lan trailed off, shaking his head.
Zhang Min, of course, understood this—a hero doesn't dwell on past glories—and, still looking ecstatic, said to Director Lan, "Brother, I felt so good just now, and you said you're old? Do you want to kill me?" "
How could I, Brother, kill me? I don't even like you enough." "
Brother, I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't know when we'll see each other again." Zhang Min said with feigned resentment, "
Xiao Yu, come to Shanghai whenever you have time. Even if Hu Yun doesn't come, I'll still treat you well.
" "Really, brother, then I'll come visit you from now on, and I'll treat you well too, hehe." Zhang Min sat up and lay on Director Lan's chest. "Brother, do you want more? You won't have any tomorrow." She reached down and groped Director Lan's penis. After all, he was getting old, and it was still soft and lifeless. "
I want it, I want it all the time, I can't get enough of you every day." Director Lan stroked Zhang Min's plump buttocks with both hands.
Zhang Min smiled seductively at Director Lan, slowly lowering her body. Her soft lips kissed Director Lan's lips, chin, and neck, reaching his chest. She licked his nipples with her small, red tongue, causing Director Lan to tremble slightly and his nipples to harden. Zhang Min took one nipple into her mouth, quickly teasing it with her tongue. After a moment, she lowered her body again, feeling her moist, soft lips licking and kissing the sensitive area at the base of his thighs, then licking towards his scrotum. Director Lan bent his legs to allow Zhang Min's tongue to reach his scrotum. Slowly, Zhang Min took his slightly erect penis into her mouth, still covered in the fluids from their intercourse. Director Lan groaned, feeling the warmth of Zhang Min's wet lips enveloping his penis, her soft tongue entwining with his growing erection, making him almost completely aroused. Zhang Min freely displayed her oral sex skills, repeatedly swallowing and spitting out Director Lan's penis. Each time she moved upwards, she sucked on Director Lan's lower body with all her might. Although Director Lan had visited prostitutes before, this was the first time he had felt such dedication from Zhang Min. Almost every cell in Director Lan's body became excited, and his penis became fully erect. Zhang Min swallowed and spit out a few more times, then slowly climbed up from below, a thin strand of sticky fluid hanging from the corner of her mouth. Zhang Min then lay on top of Director Lan, almost coquettishly saying: "Big brother, your little brother wants it again, big brother, do you want it?" Director Lan, no longer able to restrain himself, flipped Zhang Min over, pinning her beneath him. Ignoring the fact that Zhang Min had just taken his penis into her mouth, he passionately kissed her as he thrust into her, pumping rapidly amidst her moans and gasps…
Zhang Min was lost in the throes of desire, completely oblivious to her husband Li Yan's struggle and anticipation…
As the plane took off from Shanghai, admiring the blue sky above the white clouds, Zhang Min's mind replayed the past five days. She felt disoriented, but she knew her strengths and believed a bright future awaited her. She had no idea how Li Yan, struggling with torment, would react…
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