"The Desire of a Beautiful Wife" - Zhang Min's Chapter in the "Young Wife Bai Jie" Series

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Chapter One: The Young Saleswoman Humanity itself is fraught with tragedy. Women, the same women, can have vastly different lives simply because they are beautiful or not. Beauty can lead to mistakes, beauty can bring success and ease. Is beauty a curse? A beautiful woman's every move often has a tremendous impact on the men who are infatuated with her. And the men? Perhaps if they don't get her, she's a treasure; if they do... Disappointment? Or...? Zhang Min is a beautiful woman. She was in the same class as Bai Jie in university, later fell in love with a boy from another school, married him after graduation, and now works as a saleswoman for a medical equipment company. Her husband works as a technician in a company. Because they rarely spend money, Zhang Min bears almost all of the household expenses. And Zhang Min? She was the company's top salesperson, but everyone in the company knew how she achieved such high sales figures. That day, she wore a white chiffon suit, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, her ample breasts pushing the fabric high. She wore sheer flesh-colored stockings that encased her long legs, and white strappy high-heeled sandals. She swayed her full hips as she entered a company, greeting several managers with practiced ease before heading to the general manager's office. This was a regular customer, there to renew a 200,000 yuan film contract. "Ah, Ms. Zhang, come in." Hu Yun, with a lewd grin, ushered Zhang Min into the manager's office and closed the door behind him. "Mr. Hu, this contract needs to be renewed today." Zhang Min placed the contract on Hu Yun's desk, her soft body leaning against him, her full breasts pressed against his. Hu Yun's hand reached to Zhang Min's chest, grasping her soft breasts: "Haven't touched them in a month. They've grown bigger again, and quite a few people have touched them, haven't they?" Zhang Min lifted her buttocks and sat on the desk, raising one leg clad in flesh-colored stockings, kicking off her sandals, revealing her delicate little feet encased in sheer stockings, her toes painted with pink nail polish. Zhang Min's little feet reached down to Hu Yun's crotch, rubbing against his erect penis. I wonder if this little thing still recognizes me... One of her legs was already on Hu Yun's shoulder, and under the thin pantyhose between her legs was a pair of black lace panties. Through the pantyhose, you could see a few curly, dark pubic hairs sticking out from the edge of the panties. "I think about you every day..." Hu Yun's hand stroked Zhang Min's soft, delicate feet, then followed her smooth thighs to her soft, moist lower body. Through the soft stockings, he used his fingers to pull her panties aside, and then used his fingers to tease her moist labia. Zhang Min's legs twisted restlessly: "Mmm... sign it quickly..." When Hu Yun's hand left, a small wet circle appeared on her flesh-colored stockings. Hu Yun signed the document hastily and impatiently unzipped his pants. Zhang Min had already pulled down one leg of her stockings on the table, and her panties were also down. At the end of her snow-white thighs was her plump vulva, her pink labia already glistening with moisture beneath thick, dark pubic hair. Zhang Min lay on the table, draping one smooth thigh over Hu Yun's shoulder, the other leg draped over the edge, her thin stockings dangling and swaying. Hu Yun stroked her snow-white, plump thigh, his thick penis already pressing against Zhang Min's wet lower body. Zhang Min's hand reached down and grasped Hu Yun's thick penis. So hard, Mr. Hu, it's been so long since I've seen you, it's gotten so big... Gently... Ouch... Mmm... Zhang Min half-reclined on the table, her top buttons undone, her black bra pushed up over her breasts. Her skirt was also rolled up. A long, snow-white leg was stretched out forcefully over Hu Yun's shoulder, her five pink toes curling tightly... Ah... harder... Ah... um... Zhang Min's hair was disheveled, her snow-white, full breasts swayed in front of her chest, her pink nipples were being sucked by Hu Yun, and his thick penis was thrusting powerfully between her legs. Oh... ah... ya... um... Zhang Min bit her lip lightly, her eyes half-closed, and moaned softly. Ten minutes later, a drenched in sweat, Hu Yun lay on top of Zhang Min, his penis deeply inside her as he ejaculated. Zhang Min's legs were wrapped around Hu Yun's waist, and she was panting heavily… When Hu Yun withdrew his penis, Zhang Min quickly took out tissues from her handbag, wiping her lower body while covering the opening from which semen was leaking. As Zhang Min got up to put on her underwear, she found it had fallen to the floor. She bent down to pick it up, but Hu Yun picked it up instead. "Keep it as a souvenir," he said. "I'll look at it when I miss you." Hu Yun fiddled with the thin underwear… "Dirty, Mr. Hu, aren't you afraid? It only smells good with your scent…" he lewdly sniffed. Zhang Min had no choice but to put on her pantyhose, straighten her skirt, and let Hu Yun flirt with her for a while longer. She then left Hu Yun's office with the signed contract. Xiao Qing, Hu Yun's secretary, who was in the outer room, noticed Zhang Min's unnatural gait. Actually, Zhang Min's lower body was sticky, making her pantyhose wet and uncomfortable… Xiao Qing was 22 years old and worked as a secretary at Hu Yun's company. She had long, flowing hair, almond-shaped eyes, and peach-blossom cheeks. Her large, watery eyes were always filled with a thirst for novelty. She was Bai Jie's cousin. Zhang Min didn't go back to the company but went straight home. She wanted to change her clothes, but when she opened the door, her husband, Li Yan, was home, along with several of his colleagues chatting. After some introductions, she had no choice but to sit there and join in the conversation. Those colleagues were clearly envious of Li Yan's good fortune—such a beautiful wife who also earned money. They kept praising Li Yan, making him proud as he glanced at Zhang Min from time to time. Little did he know that another man's semen was still flowing out of his wife's body. Zhang Min sat there very uncomfortable, her lower body sticky, and unable to change her clothes, she kept shifting her legs. One colleague happened to be sitting opposite Zhang Min, and as Zhang Min moved her legs, he suddenly noticed what looked like a dark patch between her legs. His heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Zhang Min's skirt... no underwear, no underwear... and her stockings were wet. Zhang Min unintentionally spread her legs, giving him a full view; the wet patch of her flesh-colored stockings was clearly visible. His lower body involuntarily hardened. Seeing that the men weren't leaving, Zhang Min got up, saying she was tired, and went inside to change. The men stared, mesmerized by Zhang Min's swaying hips… Zhang Min answered a phone call inside; it was a manager surnamed Du. “Ms. Zhang, don't you remember what I said the other day… What? You said if I could secure 500,000 worth of film from you, you would… Yes… um… do you want to…” Zhang Min deliberately breathed heavily. “Let's talk tonight and sign the contract.” “Not today, Brother Du, I'll come to your company tomorrow.” “Great, great, my office is very big.” “It doesn't need to be that big, just a bed is enough…” “Okay, I'll be waiting for you.” White... Warm sunlight streamed through the pink curtains onto the bed. Zhang Min lazily rolled over, her full breasts swaying gently. She glanced at the clock on the bedside table; it was ten o'clock. Her husband had long since left. Thinking about a few things that had happened that day, she got out of bed, tidied her long hair, and went into the bathroom.Zhang Min emerged from the bathroom already made up. Her long, flowing hair was styled in a bun, making her appear even more mature and alluring. Sitting on the bed, her full, slender figure was voluptuous. She took off her underwear, retrieved a pair of sheer black pantyhose from the bedside, lifted her toes, and slipped the pantyhose onto her feet, slowly rolling them up until both legs were fully extended. Zhang Min stood up and pulled the pantyhose up to her waist. They were crotchless pantyhose, revealing her snow-white buttocks, with a few long pubic hairs standing out prominently between her rounded buttocks. Zhang Min then found another pair of thin black underwear, almost identical to the pantyhose, and put them on. A black lace-trimmed bra and a black tight-fitting skirt suit accentuated her full, round breasts. A small black shawl covered her shoulders, and the short skirt clung tightly to her buttocks, almost revealing the edge of her open-crotch pantyhose. Zhang Min picked up her small bag, poured out a few birth control pills from an unlabeled bottle, and popped them into her mouth. To avoid her husband finding out, she tore off the labels from the bottle. Zhang Min arrived at Du Zesheng's company at noon; the employees had all gone out for lunch. She chose this time to avoid having too many employees around, as it would be embarrassing. Zhang Min went straight into Du Zesheng's office. Du, a burly man in his thirties, practically stared wide-eyed at Zhang Min's entrance, almost instantly becoming aroused. He was incredibly eager to have this beauty with him soon. "Manager Du, hello there. Have you eaten?" Zhang Min placed the contract on the table, leaning against Du Zesheng's shoulder. Her full breasts pressed against his arm, soft and plump. Du's hand unceremoniously wrapped around Zhang Min's waist, as if waiting to devour her. "Hmm… let's sign the contract." Zhang Min whispered in Du's ear, her face almost touching his. Du's hand was already touching Zhang Min's buttocks. "I have to check the goods first..." Du's hand slipped inside Zhang Min's skirt. He paused, "You're really horny, crotchless socks? You're so naughty... Wasn't it for your convenience?" Zhang Min pulled down Du's pants, reached inside, and grasped Du's penis. She was startled; it was so big... Du's hand played with Zhang Min's soft labia through her thin panties, quickly feeling that it was a little wet. Zhang Min sat on Du's lap, trapping his penis between her legs. Du's hands caressed her full breasts as he pulled over the contract and signed it. He pushed Zhang Min forward, and she fell face-first onto the desk. Du then lifted Zhang Min's skirt, revealing her round buttocks encased in black stockings. Through the open stockings was a nearly transparent pair of panties, clearly showing the shape of her labia. Her wet vulva created an irregular circle of moisture. Although it wasn't Zhang Min's first time sleeping with a client, she wasn't a particularly promiscuous woman. She was just doing it for a living. Wearing such sexy clothes and lying in front of a man in this position still made her feel somewhat humiliated. She wanted to turn around, but Du suddenly pulled her panties down to her heels, and his hard penis was already pressing against her. She breathed a sigh of relief and lifted her buttocks slightly. Hmm... the thick penis almost completely filled her vagina, and the glans stimulated the tender flesh deep inside her body. Zhang Min involuntarily tiptoed, her small lips parted slightly, and her hazy eyes were tightly closed. Du gripped Zhang Min's hips with both hands and began thrusting. The intense stimulation caused Zhang Min to clench her teeth slightly, inhaling softly and hissing. Her plump buttocks trembled uncontrollably, her toes almost lifting off the ground. "You slut, you're pretty tight, aren't you? Big enough?" Du thrust forcefully, one hand already reaching for Zhang Min's breasts, playing with her firm nipples. "Manager Du...you're so amazing...you're killing me." Zhang Min was telling the truth; the intense stimulation made her want to scream and moan… Thankfully, Du didn't want to play for too long, continuing to thrust until Zhang Min was completely slumped on the table, clenching her teeth, gasping for breath, her vagina spasming uncontrollably, and her juices flowing down her fair legs with each thrust. The tight vagina made a squelching sound as the penis entered and exited. "How was it? Enjoying it?" "You're killing me, you're really amazing…" Zhang Min had already turned over, wiping herself with tissue while putting on her underwear. "I have to go to work soon." Zhang Min took her handbag and removed her hand, which was still fiddling with her breasts. "I'll treat you to dinner sometime, and we'll have some fun." Du hugged Zhang Min's slender waist. "Okay... remember to call me, but be gentle, I'm afraid you'll kill me, your thing is so big." Zhang Min stood up, ready to leave. Du took out a wad of cash that looked to be over two thousand yuan and stuffed it into Zhang Min's hand. Zhang Min declined a few times, but then accepted it. Chapter Two: The Humiliation of the Young Woman Zhang Min walked out of the manager's office. The employees of Du Company hadn't arrived for work yet. Suddenly, Zhang Min felt something flowing from her lower body, so she went into the restroom. Just as she entered and was about to turn and close the door, a figure flashed in, pinned her against the wall, covered her mouth, and reached under Zhang Min's skirt, pulled aside her panties, and slipped his hand into her sticky vulva, groping between her wet labia before pulling it out. Zhang Min recognized the man; it was her husband Li Yan's colleague, the one who had seen her without underwear under her skirt that day. She remembered his name was Xiao Wang. At that moment, Xiao Wang grinned lewdly, extending a finger covered in the semen Du Gang had just ejaculated inside her… In that instant, Zhang Min understood his intention and went limp… “What do you want?” Zhang Min almost moaned as she spoke. The man's hands lewdly fondled Zhang Min's breasts. “Tell me what I want.” The two left Du's company building one after the other. Zhang Min knew she couldn't escape it, so she could only beg him not to tell her husband. She thought Wang would go to a hotel to book a room, but instead, Wang took her to his single dormitory room. Her husband's colleagues often came and went from there. Zhang Min hesitated at the door, but Wang pulled her into the building. Zhang Min didn't dare to linger there and could only go into the dark stairwell. The room was a complete mess. Two pornographic magazines were scattered on the bed, and the bedding was piled up. A woman's stockings, damp with dried water, lay on the messy blankets. Upon entering, Xiao Wang impatiently pulled Zhang Min to the bedside, pushed her down, and began groping her sticky genitals. "Wait, I'll take off my skirt," Zhang Min said, pushing away the man's eager hands. "Take it off for what? It looks better like this. Seeing you like this makes me want to ejaculate." The man's hand caressed Zhang Min's long, slender legs clad in stockings. He quickly pulled down his pants, his filthy member already hard and erect. He straddled Zhang Min, naked from the waist down. Zhang, thinking he was about to penetrate her, lifted her legs, but the man turned around, his thick penis thrusting towards Zhang Min's mouth. His head was between her legs. "What are you doing?" he demanded. Zhang Min had never experienced anything like this before. She pushed against the man's body, his penis swaying in front of her eyes. "Lick it!" the man said, lowering his head and pulling his thin panties aside. His warm lips touched Zhang Min's wet vulva. Zhang Min shuddered, her legs involuntarily clamping together. The open stockings made her lower body appear even more wanton. Xiao Wang meticulously licked Zhang Min's labia, pubic hair, and even her urethra. Zhang Min trembled uncontrollably under the intense stimulation, but she refused to take the man's penis into her mouth, not even daring to open her eyes. After licking for a while, the man rolled over and straddled Zhang Min's chest. Zhang Min's clothes were already wrinkled. The man pressed his penis against Zhang Min's mouth, a pungent smell assaulting her nose. Zhang Min tightly closed her mouth and turned her head away. "Hurry up, you slut, don't pretend to be so prim and proper." Xiao Wang repeatedly pounded his penis against Zhang Min's pink lips. Zhang Min shook her head back and forth, tears welling in her eyes. Seeing this, Xiao Wang stopped forcing her. He spread her legs and pressed his penis against her lower body. Zhang Min obediently raised her legs, her stockinged thighs clamping around the man's waist. The man's penis slipped inside her underwear, offering no resistance to her wet vulva. Zhang Min was still fully clothed, except for a high heel she had lost during her struggle; she was even wearing her underwear, yet the man's penis was already inside her.The man lifted Zhang Min's legs, caressing her soft stockings, and began thrusting. Zhang Min's vagina still held the semen the man had ejaculated inside, making it sticky with each thrust. Her long legs, clad in black stockings, were bent against the man's chest, one foot in a black high heel. Zhang Min's eyes were tightly closed, enduring this scoundrel's defilement. Zhang Min's husband, Li Yan, came home from get off work. A few men walked by, talking: "Where did that kid Xiao Wang go?" "He must be out with his girlfriend again, getting intimate." "Hey, Li Yan, want to come play mahjong with us?" "Hmm… okay, but not too late." The men continued talking as they headed towards the singles' dormitory. At this moment, Zhang Min was lying face down on the bed, her skirt rolled up to her waist, her fair and tender buttocks raised below the man's lower abdomen, her underwear pulled down to her knees, her long, straight hair spread out on the pillow, her face buried in the pillow, occasionally letting out suppressed moans. "Baby, I'm going to cum, so good, ah..." Xiao Wang shuddered, his whole body pressing down on Zhang Min, who also trembled, instinctively raising her buttocks. Before the two could separate, Xiao Wang's penis was still wet inside Zhang Min's body. Xiao Wang was naked, lying behind the fair and tender buttocks of a woman dressed in sexy clothes. Xiao Wang was a very lewd-looking guy, very dark-skinned and thin, but his penis was very large. Just as the two were about to separate, they heard hurried footsteps and the sound of a door opening and closing outside. If the door wouldn't open, someone would shout, "Open the door, Xiao Wang! Why aren't you at work? Stay home! Brother Li's here to play mahjong!" Li Yan teased, "Who are you with? The door's locked! If you don't open it, we're going to break it down!" Hearing her husband's voice, Zhang Min broke out in a cold sweat, nervously looking at Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang quickly pulled the blanket over Zhang Min, who was lying on the bed, and hurriedly got up to put on his pants. Zhang Min only had time to pull her handbag under the blanket; she hadn't even pulled up her underwear before the people outside entered. Several people entered the room and immediately noticed another person on the bed, with a foot in black stockings sticking out. They all assumed it was Xiao Wang's girlfriend and, feeling rather awkward, didn't ask any questions. Li Yan noticed a black high heel on the floor that looked familiar but didn't think much of it. Seeing Xiao Wang's expression, they knew what the two were doing and didn't ask any further questions. The group chatted idly, exchanging glances, and suggested going to the room across the hall to play mahjong. Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Xiao Wang relaxed, but his lewd thoughts returned. He reached under the covers and touched Zhang Min's bare buttocks, glancing at the group, and thought, "If it's too much, I won't go. I have other things to do." Li Yan, a lecherous but cowardly fellow, felt a surge of lust at the sight. He winked and whispered to Xiao Wang, "Who is she? Is she your girlfriend?" Xiao Wang lewdly slipped his finger into Zhang Min's buttocks, groping her sticky, wet area. Everyone saw the woman's body trembling under the covers, and they all felt a chill run down their spines. "Just met her." Upon hearing this, Li felt a pang of jealousy and envy. They'd slept together so soon after meeting! He never dreamed that the woman naked under the covers was his wife. Even more unbelievable was that his beloved wife had already been penetrated by two men in just one afternoon. The group went into the room while talking. Xiao Wang closed the door, lifted the covers, and saw that Zhang Min's semen had formed a puddle of milky white liquid on the sheet beneath her buttocks. Xiao Wang reached under Zhang Min and caressed her full breasts. Just as he grasped those soft mounds, Zhang Min stood up, her face covered in tears. She wiped herself with tissues, put on her underwear, picked up her bag, and walked outside. Xiao Wang quickly grabbed an umbrella and followed beside her, using it to shield Zhang Min's face from the sun. Zhang Min hurriedly left her husband's workplace. That night, Li Yan returned very late. Although Zhang Min was already asleep, he woke her up and made her lie face down on the bed. This was the first time Li Yan had made love to Zhang Min in this position, and he was incredibly excited, imagining his wife as the woman lying on the bed. Zhang Min knew what her husband was thinking; thinking about what had happened that afternoon, she found herself involuntarily aroused by his vigorous thrusts. She arched her hips, letting him penetrate deeper. Li Yan felt Zhang Min's body tremble with each thrust, and he became even more excited. He gripped Zhang Min's slender waist with both hands, his penis moving powerfully in and out of her body, making loud sounds accompanied by Zhang Min's soft moans. This was the first time Zhang Min had felt excitement and reached orgasm during sex with her husband in all the years of marriage. Afterwards, she quickly reflected on the men she had been with and realized her husband was really just average, so she couldn't help but laugh awkwardly. Chapter Three: The Debauched Years This month, Zhang Min still completed her highest order, with commissions alone reaching 50,000 yuan. She received the money from the company deposited into her bank account in the morning and was quite happy. She called her husband, Li Yan, wanting to have a nice meal with him. Li Yan happened to be free in the afternoon, so they arranged to have dinner together at a seafood restaurant. With some time to spare, Zhang Min strolled alone on the street when she suddenly received a call from Bai Jie. It turned out Bai Jie had a new mobile phone and, thinking of Zhang Min, had called to give her the number. Zhang Min hadn't seen Bai Jie in a long time and missed her, so she invited her and her husband out for lunch that afternoon. Bai Jie agreed first, but wasn't sure if her husband would be available. Of course, she wouldn't say that Wang Shen didn't have anything important to do all day; of course he was free. Feeling a bit bored, Zhang Min wandered around until she arrived at the entrance of a large internet cafe. She'd always heard about how great internet cafes were, and Zhang Min had been there before with a few girls from her workplace, but hadn't found it particularly interesting. But today, she felt quite happy and, without much to do, wandered inside. The internet cafe was spacious, with upstairs and downstairs, filled with a faint smell of smoke. Everyone was busy with their heads down, some shouting and playing games. A rather pretty waiter came over and asked: "Want to use the internet?" Zhang Min was dressed in a white suit that day. Her long, rose-red hair cascaded down her shoulders in large waves. Her meticulously groomed face radiated the mature glow unique to young women. Her large, round eyes, framed by long eyelashes, held a rebellious gaze. Tall and voluptuous, her figure was accentuated by the sheer white suit, which highlighted her full breasts. Beneath the short skirt, her long, shapely legs were clad in sheer flesh-colored stockings, and white high-heeled strappy sandals further emphasized her tall and shapely figure. This woman didn't seem like someone who would come to an internet cafe, no wonder the waiter looked at her with suspicion. Zhang Min, a frequent salesperson, wasn't flustered. "Yes, I need to use the internet, but I don't know how. Does anyone know how to teach me?" "Okay." The server found Zhang Min a separate computer and then called over a male internet cafe manager to help her. The manager, a man in his mid-twenties, nervously and excitedly instructed Zhang Min: "After registering your name, you can enter the chat room." Smelling Zhang Min's alluring fragrance, and glancing down through the neckline of her white suit, he saw a deep cleavage supported by a white lace bra, most of her white breasts swaying before his eyes. Zhang Min's slow, gentle voice further aroused the young man, his hand trembling as he reached for the mouse. Zhang Min quickly learned the basic operations and began typing using pinyin. She entered a chat room using her real name and watched the chaotic chatter on the screen. She felt confused yet excited; after all, these people were strangers online, invisible to each other, yet all real. No one responded, and she didn't know what to say. She just watched their somewhat audacious language, feeling a sudden urge to do something… "Your name is Zhang Min, aren't you that Hong Kong movie star?" Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen, addressed to her. Zhang Min panicked for a moment, managing to type two words after a long pause: "No." "Then are you as pretty as her?" the other person replied quickly. "Not bad." Zhang Min suddenly discovered the joy of saying whatever she wanted here. "Is this your first time online? You're so slow." "Yes." "Don't be angry if I ask you something, but is your figure as good as Zhang Min's?" Zhang Min's face flushed slightly. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "About the same." A pause followed, and suddenly a line of text popped up on the screen that made Zhang Min's heart leap: "Are your breasts also very full?" Zhang Min remained calm for a while, then replied with a secret thrill, "They're alright." "Is your butt big? Are your legs long?" The continuous stream of heart-pounding questions made Zhang Min both excited and eager; even her nipples started to react slightly. What should have been a long time seemed to pass quickly this time. Li Yan said goodbye to a few friends from work and left early, indulging in the conversation that his wife was treating them to dinner at the Rich Seafood Hotel, the most upscale hotel in the area, which he heard was always fully booked. Unwittingly, Xiao Wang started eyeing Li Yan's wife again, asking, "How are we going to contact you later?" Li Yan, without any ulterior motive, gave Xiao Wang Zhang Min's phone number. After receiving Li Yan's call, Zhang Min reluctantly left the internet cafe and went ahead to the hotel to wait for Li Yan and Bai Jie.The waiter poured a cup of tea and left. Zhang Min was still immersed in the unfamiliar excitement she had just felt. No wonder all the men and women in the company liked to go online; it really did have unexpected fun. "Miss Zhang, are you having dinner here?" Zhang Min was startled and looked up to see a tall man carrying a black leather bag and a car key. It was Mr. Du Zesheng. Zhang Min immediately smiled broadly. "Oh, Mr. Du, I haven't called you in days! I've missed you!" "I've missed you too, Miss Zhang. You're getting more and more sexy," Mr. Du said with a grin. Zhang Min genuinely liked Boss Du. He was decisive, straightforward, trustworthy, and reliable—a true man of his word. Zhang Min had been with many men, but only Boss Du had ever given her money; the others were just freebies. And their sex life was exciting, intense, and satisfying—he wasn't a bad person. "Stop it, Brother Du, my husband and I are having dinner here later. I'll call you when I have time, okay?" Zhang Min said to Boss Du, noticing the time was approaching. "Then I won't bother you any longer. I'm in room 708 upstairs, hanging out with some friends for a bit. Come up after dinner, okay? I really miss you." Boss Du said as he went upstairs. "Hurry up." Seeing Bai Jie's pretty figure appear outside the door, Zhang Min quickly urged Du Zesheng to go upstairs. Bai Jie and Wang Shen walked in side by side. Today, Bai Jie was wearing a sky-blue dress with large white peony flowers on the top. Her long hair was tied up in a simple bun. Her snow-white legs were clad in blue high-heeled crystal sandals. Her full breasts and slender waist swayed, exuding the sexy charm of a mature young woman. Wang Shen was wearing a simple suit shirt and trousers. He was refined and polite, but his eyes always seemed to be deep in thought. After exchanging greetings and sitting down, Li Yan arrived in a hurry. In just a few words, his simple, petty-bourgeois mentality and lack of ambition were immediately apparent. Bai Jie casually glanced around the luxurious hotel lobby, a premonition telling her that one day she would possess all of this, and even more. "Look what kind of phone you're using! Wow, this phone is so expensive!" Zhang Min exclaimed involuntarily, fiddling with Bai Jie's Nokia phone. Bai Jie said awkwardly, "Oh, a classmate brought it back for me." That's what Bai Jie and Wang Shen had said. "Who is it? I'll go find him tomorrow too!" Zhang Min persisted. She hadn't even noticed the glance Bai Jie was secretly giving her. Bai Jie, quick-witted, realized it was Leng Xiaoyu. "Oh, her." Zhang Min was a little disappointed. Leng Xiaoyu was their classmate, from a wealthy family. After graduation, she married the son of a big boss, and it was said he had now followed in his father's footsteps and become a boss himself. Leng Xiaoyu was beautiful and arrogant, rarely interacting with her classmates in school, except for a slight camaraderie with Bai Jie. So, when Bai Jie said it was her, Zhang Min believed her, and there was nothing she could do about it. The group ate their meal, casually chatting about work and life, while Wang Shen's eyes kept darting furtively towards Zhang Min's ample legs. Li Yan, looking at Bai Jie's pretty face and her delicate, charming beauty, and her gentle, smiling demeanor as she spoke, noticed Zhang Min's heart skipped a beat just as they were finishing their meal. It was Xiao Wang. "Beautiful lady, eating? Missing me?" Xiao Wang asked with his usual cheeky grin. "What do you want?" Zhang Min asked, wondering how he knew her number. "I'm looking for your dear husband." Zhang Min realized that Li Yan had given her the number and angrily handed the phone to him. It turned out he wanted to invite Li Yan to play mahjong. After hanging up, Li Yan seemed distracted. Bai Jie immediately said goodbye to Wang, and Li Yan quickly went to play mahjong, leaving Zhang Min to go home alone. Zhang Min said she had something to do later, and they parted ways. After paying the bill, Zhang Min went upstairs and rang the doorbell of room 708. It was a large suite, and four people were playing a card game around a table. There were bundles of hundred-yuan bills on the table, several in front of each person. The men looked up at Zhang Min and recognized Hu Yun, Boss Hu. Zhang Min didn't recognize the other two, and they didn't seem like good people. "Oh, Boss Hu is here?" Zhang Min sat down next to Boss Du and greeted Hu Yun. "Miss Zhang, you've got so much free time today, coming to keep Brother Du company?" Hu Yun said with a smile. The men's eyes brazenly scanned Zhang Min's body, especially her long, flesh-colored legs that shimmered beneath her skirt. Zhang Min, unfazed by the scene, her large almond-shaped eyes darting around, arousing the men's desire. At this moment, Du Zesheng invited Zhang Min to rest in the inner room; they would be finishing soon. Zhang Min smiled at them and swayed her voluptuous figure as she went into the inner room. A bald man said to Du, "Where did you find this girl? Quite pretty." "What girl? Just a young wife. She was having dinner downstairs with her husband; I called her up." "Damn, Boss Du, you're really lucky! It seems like the wedding hasn't been long at all. Having some fun, huh?" Du Zesheng's phone rang at that moment. Du answered, angrily saying a few words, then told the others, "Stop playing around. Someone reported us. The police called and said they'll be here in an hour." The group left disappointed, saying goodbye. As Hu Yun left, he leered at Zhang Min's room and smiled at Boss Du. Zhang Min was grooming her eyebrows in front of the mirror. Seeing Boss Du enter, she put down what she was doing and went over to Du Zesheng, saying, "Did you win or not, Brother Du?" Du Zesheng's hand caressed Zhang Min's round, plump buttocks. "You're here, how could I not win?" With a gentle pull, Zhang Min fell into Du's arms, her fragrant face pressed against his. "Come on," Du Zesheng said, starting to unbutton Zhang Min's clothes. "Always so impatient. I'll do it myself." As Zhang Min spoke, she unbuttoned her white suit jacket and placed it on the bedside, leaving her in only a white lace bra supporting her full breasts, with a silver necklace dangling into her deep cleavage. Zhang Min stood up, unbuttoned the back of her skirt, and bent over to pull it down. Beneath her full, soft waist, a pair of flesh-colored sheer stockings encased her long legs. Underneath the thin stockings, a pair of white silk lace panties clung tightly to Zhang Min's plump vulva. Zhang Min gently reached to her waist and slowly rolled the stockings down. By this time, Du Zesheng was completely naked, his thick penis already erect beneath his burly body. Seeing Zhang Min still slowly undressing, he impatiently walked over, casually pulling down her bra, revealing her full, white breasts. He stroked her soft breasts as he pushed her onto the bed. Zhang Min's stockings were only half off, and feeling Du Zesheng's hard penis pressing against her lower abdomen, her heart pounded wildly. "Brother Du, don't rush, um..." Du's hand had already reached under Zhang Min, pulling down her panties and her rolled-up stockings to her feet. Zhang Min kicked them off, and they landed on the bedside along with a pair of white high heels. Smelling Zhang Min's alluring fragrance, he looked down through the neckline of her white suit. A white lace bra accentuated a deep cleavage, and most of her white breasts swayed before the young man's eyes. Zhang Min's slow, gentle voice further aroused the young man, making his hand tremble as he reached for the mouse. Zhang Min quickly learned the basic operations and began typing using pinyin. She entered a chat room using her real name and watched the chaotic chatter on the screen. She felt confused yet excited; after all, these people were strangers online, invisible to each other, yet all real. No one responded, and she didn't know what to say. She just watched their somewhat audacious language, feeling a sudden urge to do something… "Your name is Zhang Min, aren't you that Hong Kong movie star?" Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen, addressed to her. Zhang Min panicked for a moment, managing to type two words after a long pause: "No." "Then are you as pretty as her?" the other person replied quickly. "Not bad." Zhang Min suddenly discovered the joy of saying whatever she wanted here. "Is this your first time online? You're so slow." "Yes." "Don't be angry if I ask you something, but is your figure as good as Zhang Min's?" Zhang Min's face flushed slightly. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "About the same." A pause followed, and suddenly a line of text popped up on the screen that made Zhang Min's heart leap: "Are your breasts also very full?" Zhang Min remained calm for a while, then replied with a secret thrill, "They're alright." "Is your butt big? Are your legs long?" The continuous stream of heart-pounding questions made Zhang Min both excited and eager; even her nipples started to react slightly. What should have been a long time seemed to pass very quickly this time. Li Yan said goodbye to a few friends from his workplace and left first. He couldn't help but tell them that his wife had treated them to dinner at the Rich Seafood Hotel, which was the most upscale hotel in the area. He heard that the rooms there were always fully booked.Unwittingly, Xiao Wang started eyeing Li Yan's wife again. "How are we supposed to find you later?" Xiao Wang asked Li Yan, who unsuspectingly gave him Zhang Min's phone number. After receiving Li Yan's call, Zhang Min reluctantly left the internet cafe and went ahead to the hotel to wait for Li Yan and Bai Jie. The waiter poured her a cup of tea and left. Zhang Min was still immersed in the strange excitement she had just experienced. No wonder all the men and women in the company liked going online; it really did have unexpected fun. "Ms. Zhang, are you having dinner here?" Zhang Min was startled and looked up to see a tall man carrying a black leather bag and a car key. It was Du Zesheng, the boss. Zhang Min immediately beamed. "Oh, Brother Du! I haven't called you in days. I've missed you so much!" "I've missed you too, Miss Zhang. You're getting more and more sexy," Boss Du said with a grin. Zhang Min genuinely liked Boss Du. He was decisive, straightforward, trustworthy, and reliable—a true man of his word. Zhang Min had been with many men, but only Boss Du had ever given her money; the others were just freebies. And their sex life was exciting, intense, and exhilarating—he was someone she didn't dislike. "Stop fooling around, Brother Du. My husband and I are having dinner here in a bit. I'll call you when I have time, okay?" Zhang Min said to Boss Du, noticing that it was almost time. "Then I won't bother you any longer. I'm upstairs in room 708, hanging out with some friends for a while. Come up after dinner, okay? I really miss you." Boss Du said as he went upstairs. "Hurry up." Seeing her fair and pretty figure already appearing outside the door, Zhang Min quickly urged Du Zesheng to go upstairs. Bai Jie and Wang Shen walked in side by side. Bai Jie was wearing a sky-blue dress with large white peony flowers on the top. Her long hair was tied up in a simple bun. Her snow-white legs were clad in blue high-heeled crystal sandals. Her full breasts and slender waist swayed, exuding the sexy charm of a mature young woman. Wang Shen wore a simple suit shirt and trousers, and while he was polite and well-mannered, his eyes always seemed to be deep in thought. After exchanging greetings and sitting down, Li Yan also rushed in. In just a few words, Li Yan's simple, petty-bourgeois mentality and lack of ambition were immediately apparent. Bai Jie casually glanced around the luxurious hotel lobby, a premonition telling her that one day she would possess all of this, and even more. "Look what kind of phone you're using! Wow, this phone is so expensive!" Zhang Min exclaimed, fiddling with Bai Jie's Nokia phone. Bai Jie awkwardly replied, "Oh, a classmate brought it back for me." That's what Bai Jie and Wang Shen had said. "Who is it? I'll go find him tomorrow too," Zhang Min persisted, oblivious to the glance Bai Jie was secretly giving her. Bai Jie quickly realized—it was Leng Xiaoyu. "Oh, her." Zhang Min was a little disappointed. Leng Xiaoyu was their classmate, from a very wealthy family. After graduation, she married the son of a big boss, and it was said that he had now followed in his father's footsteps and become a boss himself. Leng Xiaoyu was beautiful and arrogant. She rarely interacted with her classmates during school, except for a slight camaraderie with Bai Jie. So when Bai Jie said it was her, Zhang Min believed her, and there was nothing she could do about it. The group ate their meal, casually chatting about work and life. Wang Shen's eyes kept darting away, glancing at Zhang Min's ample legs. Li Yan, looking at Bai Jie's pretty face and her delicate, charming beauty, and her gentle, smiling demeanor as she spoke, noticed Zhang Min's heart skipped a beat just as they were finishing their meal. It was Xiao Wang. "Beautiful lady, eating? Missing me?" Xiao Wang asked with his usual cheeky grin. "What do you want?" Zhang Min asked, wondering how he knew her number. "I'm looking for your dear husband." Zhang Min realized that Li Yan had given her the number and angrily handed the phone to him. It turned out he wanted to invite Li Yan to play mahjong. After hanging up, Li Yan seemed distracted. Bai Jie immediately said goodbye to Wang, and Li Yan quickly went to play mahjong, leaving Zhang Min to go home alone. Zhang Min said she had something to do later, and they parted ways. After paying the bill, Zhang Min went upstairs and rang the doorbell of room 708. It was a large suite, and four people were playing a card game around a table. There were bundles of hundred-yuan bills on the table, several in front of each person. The men looked up at Zhang Min and recognized Hu Yun, Boss Hu. Zhang Min didn't recognize the other two, and they didn't seem like good people. "Oh, Boss Hu is here?" Zhang Min sat down next to Boss Du and greeted Hu Yun. "Miss Zhang, you've got so much free time today, coming to keep Brother Du company?" Hu Yun said with a smile. The men's eyes brazenly scanned Zhang Min's body, especially her long, flesh-colored legs that shimmered beneath her skirt. Zhang Min, unfazed by the scene, her large almond-shaped eyes darting around, arousing the men's desire. At this moment, Du Zesheng invited Zhang Min to rest in the inner room; they would be finishing soon. Zhang Min smiled at them and swayed her voluptuous figure as she went into the inner room. A bald man said to Du, "Where did you find this girl? Quite pretty." "What girl? Just a young wife. She was having dinner downstairs with her husband; I called her up." "Damn, Boss Du, you're really lucky! It seems like the wedding hasn't been long at all. Having some fun, huh?" Du Zesheng's phone rang at that moment. Du answered, angrily saying a few words, then told the others, "Stop playing around. Someone reported us. The police called and said they'll be here in an hour." The group left disappointed, saying goodbye. As Hu Yun left, he leered at Zhang Min's room and smiled at Boss Du. Zhang Min was grooming her eyebrows in front of the mirror. Seeing Boss Du enter, she put down what she was doing and went over to Du Zesheng, saying, "Did you win or not, Brother Du?" Du Zesheng's hand caressed Zhang Min's round, plump buttocks. "You're here, how could I not win?" He pulled her into his arms, her fragrant face pressed against his. "Come on," Du Zesheng said, starting to undress Zhang Min. "Always so impatient. I'll do it myself." Zhang Min said, unbuttoning her white suit jacket and placing it on the bedside table. She was now only wearing a white lace bra supporting her full breasts, a silver necklace dangling into her deep cleavage.Zhang Min stood up, unbuttoned the back of her skirt, and then bent over to pull it down. Beneath her full, soft waist, a pair of flesh-colored sheer stockings encased her long legs. Below the thin stockings, a pair of white silk lace panties clung tightly to Zhang Min's plump vulva. Zhang Min gently reached to her waist and slowly rolled the stockings down. By this time, Du Zesheng was completely naked, his thick penis already erect beneath his burly body. Seeing Zhang Min still slowly undressing, he impatiently walked over, casually pulling down her bra, revealing her full, white breasts. He stroked her soft breasts as he pushed her onto the bed. Zhang Min's stockings were only half off, and feeling Du Zesheng's hard penis pressing against her lower abdomen, her heart pounded wildly. "Brother Du, don't rush, um..." Du's hand had already reached under Zhang Min's body, pulling down her panties and her rolled-up stockings to her feet. Zhang Min kicked them off, and they fell to the side of the bed along with a pair of white high heels. Du Zesheng's hand followed Zhang Min's long legs and touched her soft vulva under the thick pubic hair. Zhang Min's body went limp, and she reached out to hug Du Zesheng's burly body. Du Zesheng touched that area and felt it was wet. He rubbed it a few times, then stood up and pressed his penis against Zhang Min's. Zhang Min felt that Du was being too hasty and really wanted him to touch her a little longer. Just as she was thinking this, her lower body tightened, and that thick thing was already inserted. The feeling of fullness, thickness, and hardness made Zhang Min's whole body go limp. "Ah... Brother Du, yours is so big, be gentle... Baby, it's big enough, isn't it?" Du Zesheng thrust in and out, and Zhang Min's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her mouth opening wide. "How does it compare to your husband's?" Seeing Zhang Min's expression of both fear and pleasure, and feeling the tightness and softness in her lower body, Du Zesheng couldn't help but lean against her, his hand grasping her breast. Zhang Min's breasts were very soft, and her nipples, the size of soybeans, were surprisingly white, only turning a faint pink after a few rubs. Zhang Min didn't say anything, her mind immediately turning to her husband. Perhaps he was playing mahjong; his penis didn't feel this tight, swollen when it entered her, it felt like a soft worm. Seeing that Zhang Min didn't speak, Du Zesheng simply grabbed her long legs with both hands, pulling her into his arms. Her small feet were pressed together against his face, and his hard penis thrust into her slightly closed vulva. Zhang Min's legs involuntarily tensed up, and the flesh of her vulva clung tightly to Du's penis. The forceful insertion almost reached Zhang Min's cervix. Zhang Min could feel that thick, hard thing touching something inside her body. "No... Brother, it hurts..." Zhang Min's hands gripped Du Zesheng's waist, feeling the force and amplitude of his thrusts. Meanwhile, Zhang Min's husband, Li Yan, was playing mahjong with some friends. Interestingly, he was having a very lucky day; he rarely won money, but today he kept getting winning hands, making him extremely happy. He just managed to draw the two of bamboo tiles that would complete his hand, and he slammed it onto the table, exclaiming, "I've been touching those breasts for so long!" Little did he know that his wife's breasts were being rubbed and fondled by someone. "Ah...brother...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it...oh...ah!" Zhang Min straddled Du Zesheng, one hand holding her long, curly hair that flowed freely over her head, the other hand resting on Du's body. Her full breasts heaved violently against her chest, her white buttocks bounced up and down, her lower body already overflowing with fluids, each drop of her buttocks making a splashing sound. Zhang Min's face was flushed, her red lips parted, constantly moaning and babbling incoherently. Du Zesheng was also starting to lose control, watching this voluptuous and seductive young woman rise and fall naked on top of him, feeling the lewd sensation of Zhang Min's wet buttocks against his thighs. Watching his dark penis thrust in and out beneath Zhang Min's thick pubic hair, especially feeling the slight trembling deep within her body each time Du Zesheng penetrated, that tingling sensation made Du Zesheng's lower body constantly on the verge of ejaculation. Ah... I'm done... um... Zhang Min collapsed limply onto Du Zesheng, her hot body pressed against his strong chest, her vagina spasming incessantly, a stream of vaginal fluid flowing down Du Zesheng's penis. Du Zesheng sat up abruptly, turned Zhang Min over, and she lay face down on the bed, her buttocks raised high. A large wet patch appeared in the center of her snow-white buttocks, and her tender red labia were spread open. Du Zesheng took a couple of breaths, and his wet, hot penis once again entered Zhang Min's body. Du Zesheng was also close this time, and he couldn't help but start thrusting vigorously. With the sounds of their skin colliding and the unrestrained wetness of their intercourse, Zhang Min began to cry out wildly: "Ah...ah...brother...be gentle...ah, you're killing me..." She writhed wildly on the bed, like a large white fish leaping about. When Zhang Min's husband drew a blank tile and won, Zhang Min, her large, blank-shaped buttocks finally receiving streams of hot semen from Du Zesheng. Stroking Zhang Min's panting, round buttocks, Du Zesheng's wet penis slowly softened. "From now on, be with me. I really can't bear to let anyone else sleep with you. Just think of your sister in everything, don't go back on your word when your little sister asks for your help later." Zhang Min lay on the bed and said, "Is big brother that kind of person?" "Keep this money; consider it a lucky win you brought me." Du Zesheng said, putting on his clothes. "If you don't want to leave tonight, you can stay here. Just settle your bill at the service desk when you leave." With that, Du Zesheng got up and left. This江湖 (jianghu) figure was always one to leave whenever he wanted, without any hesitation, which made Zhang Min feel a little uncomfortable. Of course, Zhang Min couldn't stay there. Her husband might be back soon. She thought she'd lie down for a while, take a shower, and if he called, she'd say he was at the company. Just then, the phone rang. As soon as she answered, she was annoyed. It was that persistent ghost, Xiao Wang. "Open the door! I'm downstairs at your place!" Zhang Min said irritably, "I'm not home." "What are you doing at my house? My husband will be back soon." It was that same whiny tone: "Li Yan can't come back, he's having a great time. You need to come home quickly, I can't stand it these past few days, otherwise I might do anything." Zhang Min was so angry she couldn't speak, but she was really afraid he'd do something reckless; her husband would be utterly pathetic. She didn't want to go home and be treated like this, so she suddenly remembered, "Here I am." "I'm not going home, come to my place. I'm in room 708 of the Regal Hotel." Zhang Min hung up the phone and stood there lost in thought for a while. How could she get rid of this scoundrel? If she told Boss Du, how embarrassing would that be? Soon, the doorbell rang. Opening the door, a shrunken figure slipped in—still wearing that cheap red t-shirt and white casual pants—a typical lecher. It turned out that Xiao Wang had originally been playing with Zhang Min's husband, but later used an excuse to have someone else take his place, and he couldn't wait to come out and play with Zhang Min. Zhang Min, wearing only her underwear and a white bathrobe, went into the inner room without a word and sat on the bed. Xiao Wang entered and saw the flesh-colored stockings rolled up on the floor and the white suit on the sofa. He immediately knew what Zhang Min had just done. Thinking of her lewd behavior and seeing her now half-covered by her bathrobe, with her long, white thigh dangling by the bed, he was even more intoxicated. He became aroused and hurriedly stripped off his own clothes. As soon as he took off his underwear, Zhang Min smelled a pungent, fishy stench. Looking at Xiao Wang's filthy penis, Zhang Min said irritably, "Go wash up, it's filthy." Xiao Wang chuckled and said, "Then you have to promise me you'll take off your underwear and put on stockings and shoes. You pervert!" Zhang Min blushed. "Otherwise, I won't wash, and you'll stink to death." Xiao Wang was actually playing with his filthy penis. Zhang Min was absolutely disgusted; she wanted nothing more than to castrate him. "Go wash up, I'll put these on for you, you pervert!" When Xiao Wang came out of the bathroom, he saw that Zhang Min had indeed put on stockings. Her white panties were lying on the sofa, and Zhang Min had already crawled into bed. Xiao Wang, naked and thin, his half-erect penis swaying as he crawled onto the bed. He reached under the covers and touched Zhang Min's thighs, finding them covered in smooth, soft stockings. Xiao Wang suddenly lifted the covers, revealing Zhang Min's two stockinged thighs pressed tightly together. Thick black hair peeked out from the gaps in the stockings, making her look even more wanton and alluring. Her full, fair body was covered in flesh-colored transparent stockings, and she wore white stiletto sandals. Xiao Wang's hands continued to caress Zhang Min's smooth thighs, his breathing noticeably heavy. He pulled Zhang Min off the bed and made her stand on the floor. "You perverted bastard, what do you want? Hurry up and do it. What's the rush? If you're going to play, play properly. Put your clothes on." Xiao Wang took Zhang Min's white suit jacket and handed it to her. Zhang Min reluctantly put on the clothes, muttering, "You're a fucking pervert."But she herself seemed to derive a strange pleasure from her lewd attire. She was wearing flesh-colored sheer pantyhose, her buttocks bare, and a white suit top over her bare breasts, complete with white high-heeled shoes. Xiao Wang was practically about to ejaculate. He pounced on Zhang Min, his hand groping her buttocks through her stockings. Zhang Min, at this point, simply let loose, quickly getting rid of this scoundrel. Adopting her usual style, she brazenly reached for Xiao Wang's penis, skillfully stroking it, while saying in a wanton tone: "Little brother, how do you want to play?" Xiao Wang couldn't stand it. It turned out that there was a pretty woman in his workplace with particularly beautiful legs. She often liked to wear suits and tight skirts, which were professional attire. Once, she happened to be sitting opposite Xiao Wang, and he accidentally saw what was under her skirt. From then on, Xiao Wang developed a perverted liking for stockings and such professional suits. He collected a lot of Japanese adult films, especially those about professional women. Zhang Min dressed like that made him ecstatic. He made Zhang Min hold onto the dressing table with both hands, sticking her buttocks up. While playing with her buttocks, his hand, through her stockings, touched her wet genitals. As he expected, his hand was sticky, and the stockings were soaked. Thinking about how Zhang Min had just been violated, he pulled down her stockings, his erect penis penetrating her from behind, while his hand reached back to grab her soft breasts. Li Yan never dreamed that his good friend and colleague was so wantonly playing with his wife, making sarcastic remarks about Li Yan: "Li Yan must have lost all his money gambling, probably borrowed some from somewhere. If he could lend me his girlfriend to play with, I'd lend her to him, haha!" "Ah... um..." Zhang Min moaned almost professionally. Xiao Wang's penis was nowhere near as big as Boss Du's; it felt like a little mouse was drilling inside her. She stood there, wriggling her hips and moaning incessantly. Zhang Min was already quite tall, and with high heels, her legs were even longer. Xiao Wang had to stand on tiptoe to reach her. Just as Xiao Wang was sweating profusely, the door was suddenly flung open. One plainclothes officer and two uniformed officers rushed in. Seeing them, they were both stunned. Zhang Min screamed and tried to run to the bed, but the two officers, who were still attached to each other, tripped and fell to the ground, still penetrating her. Zhang Min screamed again, and the three policemen laughed. It turned out these were police officers who had been alerted to a gambling case. They had notified Du Zesheng beforehand, but Xiao Wang insisted on coming anyway, so the two were taken to the nearby police station. Xiao Wang hastily put on his clothes but didn't let Zhang Min get dressed. Zhang Min had no choice but to hug her shoulders and leave naked. The hotel staff assumed Zhang Min was a prostitute and brazenly stared, gossiping: "Oh my, look at her wearing stockings with her bare bottom showing, so shameless!" "Her pubic hair is showing, and it's quite thick!" "Look at the way she swayed her hips as she walked; she's obviously not a good person." To find out how Zhang Min escaped from the police station, stay tuned for the next installment. The person who went to arrest Zhang Min was Chief Liu of the police station, the same man who tipped off Du Zesheng. He was a figure with ties to both the legitimate and criminal worlds, named Liu Yu. Seeing this sexy and alluring woman brought to the station, he told his two men to interrogate Xiao Wang, while he himself would interrogate Zhang Min. Zhang Min was still only wearing stockings and a white suit top, sitting on a cold bench, her bottom icy cold. Her top was tightly wrapped around her, and her long legs were crossed over each other, making Liu Yu even more lustful. "Chief, please let me put my clothes on, okay?" Zhang Min pleaded with Liu Yu, recognizing him as the chief. Her clothes and bra were lying on Liu Yu's desk. "Are you shy? If you're shy, don't do this. These panties are pretty sexy." Liu Yu fiddled with Zhang Min's underwear. Normally, female police officers should be present when interrogating female prisoners, but here, Zhang Min didn't understand. She was terrified of the police, and Liu Yu was used to acting arrogantly. "Name?" "Zhang Min." "Gender?" After Liu Yu asked, Zhang Min didn't answer. "What? Speak." "Female." "Really a woman? Then how could it be a man?" "That's possible. Last year, the guy we arrested pretended to be a woman working as a prostitute, specializing in oral sex. Later, someone insisted on having real sex with him. When they stripped him naked and saw he was a man, they beat him up. This guy, seeing things were about to be exposed, almost killed the man." "Come on, spread your legs, let me see." Liu Yu rambled on as he wrote in his statement. Zhang Min, both embarrassed and angry, turned her head away, ignoring him. "Age?" "28. Just the prime of your life, like a wolf in sheep's clothing. Do you feel restless if you don't work for a day?" "Occupation?" "No occupation." Zhang Min, of course, dared not reveal her company. "That's her profession." "What's your relationship with that man just now?" Zhang Min's mind raced. What should she say? Should she say she knew him, or not? Saying she knew him would be bad; she might as well embarrass herself here, she couldn't let her husband know. "I don't know him. Do you know his name?" "No, I think his surname is Wang." "Damn, you slept with someone without knowing their name? Pretty avant-garde, huh? Where did you two meet?" "At a hotel." "Oh, how much did you negotiate the price? What? I said, how much did you pay for 'that'? How much did he pay you?" Liu Yu was also quite puzzled. That should have been Brother Du's room, how did it become a prostitution den? Besides, looking at this woman, she really didn't seem like one of those prostitutes. "No money. You're just playing around for free? Well, you can't just sit around all day doing good deeds like Lei Feng. Honestly, where did that money come from?" "That's my own money, he really didn't give me any money." Zhang Min saw that the five thousand yuan that Boss Du had given her was all with them, so she quickly declared. "What time did you enter the room?" "Ten o'clock. Did you take off your clothes yourself or did he take them off for you?" Zhang Min's face turned red, and she didn't say anything. "Speak quickly, this is an interrogation, not a joke." "Liu Yu shouted loudly. 'I took it off myself.' 'Then why are you still wearing stockings and a shirt? Why didn't you take it all off?' He's a pervert, he insists on doing this. 'Did you give me oral sex?' 'No.' 'Really not?' 'Judging from your mouth movements, you must be good at it, how could you not?' 'Really not.' 'What position did he use when he first penetrated me?' 'That goes without saying, right?' Zhang Min simply couldn't bear this humiliation. 'This is necessary. We'll have to cross-examine the man's statement later. If it's not right, you'll have to deal with it.' Zhang Min thought Liu Yu was making things difficult for her. Actually, she had never seen the interrogation of prostitutes, which involved much more detailed questioning. It was practically the highest level of fantasies, which is why the police here loved interrogating prostitutes. 'I'm standing here,' he said, 'I'll stand up, let me see what you look like.'" Zhang Min had learned her lesson. She was already in this situation, so what was there to be ashamed of? She stood up, gripping the table with both hands, her buttocks sticking out, just like that. "Oh, move a couple of times, haha, you look pretty slutty." Watching Zhang Min move her buttocks back and forth a couple of times, Liu Yu laughed heartily. Zhang Min quickly sat back down. "How many times have you done this? Have you changed positions? It hasn't been long, and you guys came in. Did you ejaculate?" "No." "No? Why aren't you being honest?" Liu Yu got up and walked to Zhang Min's side, standing up. Zhang Min stood up tremblingly. Liu Yu's hand immediately reached for Zhang Min's genitals. Just as Zhang Min let out a cry, he pinched her wet genitals through her stockings and smelled them. "What is this? Don't tell me it's your vaginal discharge. It's so wet, it looks like you peed." Zhang Min stammered, unsure how to answer. Then she suddenly remembered. "That's my husband's semen." "Husband? What husband? Isn't every man your husband?" "My real husband." In her haste, Zhang Min blurted it out. Liu Yu sensed something was amiss. "Married?" "Yes." Zhang Min regretted saying that. "How many years?" "Two years." "You have a husband, why are you doing this? Does your husband know?" "I...I...don't know." Zhang Min was completely at a loss for words. "If your husband came to pick you up, he'd be green with envy." Haha! Liu Yu seemed to understand something. "Brother, I beg you, please don't tell my husband. You can do whatever you want, just fine me." Zhang Min grabbed Liu Yu's clothes and pleaded with him. Her shirt came undone, revealing a pair of full breasts that swayed in front of her. Zhang Min's breasts were different from Bai Jie's. Bai Jie's breasts were round and firm, like ripe peaches, without any sagging or looseness. Zhang Min's breasts, however, stood upright in an arc, swaying very sharply. Seeing Liu Yu's eyes fixed on her chest, Zhang Min, sensing something was amiss, pulled out all the stops. "Big brother... please..." Her soft breasts rubbed against Liu Yu's arm, which was clad in a short-sleeved police uniform. The soft, trembling sensation was irresistible to Liu Yu. He reached up and pinched Zhang Min's breast. "Tell me honestly what happened. If you're good, I won't make things difficult for you." Zhang Min simply told Liu Yu about Xiao Wang, but not about Du Zesheng. She only said that Xiao Wang had something on her. Liu Yu basically understood that this matter might be related to Boss Du. What he really wanted to know was what Zhang Min's relationship with Du Zesheng was, and how she ended up in Boss Du's room. At this moment, he understood. He leered at Zhang Min: "This kid knows how to have fun. Dressed like this, it's irresistible." Zhang Min was still the same, standing on the ground in a pair of white high heels, her thick pubic hair peeking out from her pantyhose. "Come on, come with me to the inner room, have some fun with me, and everything will be easy."Liu Yu led Zhang Min to his office. Zhang Min, of course, knew what this lecherous man wanted to do. Zhang Min was now trying to get through this situation quickly, but she also genuinely wanted to get to know this man, so she'd have someone to rely on in the future. The room was simple, with only an ordinary desk and a row of filing cabinets. He told Zhang Min to sit down while he went to the two brothers' room to make arrangements. He told the two men on duty to handcuff Xiao Wang to the radiator pipe and have them go on patrol. The two men, of course, understood what their chief wanted to do, and went on patrol with joking laughter. Liu Yu came into the room, threw a police uniform on the table, and said, "Don't you like wearing clothes for fun? Here, change into this." Zhang Min picked up the clothes and saw that it was a women's police uniform, with a knee-length skirt. Zhang Min changed into the uniform, leaving the top unbuttoned. The crisp black uniform partially concealed her full, white breasts. The slightly small skirt clung tightly to her buttocks, revealing her calves clad in flesh-colored stockings and white high-heeled sandals. Her long, curly hair fell across her cheeks beneath the imposing cap, adding a touch of allure to her sexy appearance. Liu Yu pulled down his pants, revealing his dark, erect penis. "Come on, let me try your oral skills." Suppressing her displeasure, Zhang Min deliberately swayed her hips, her full breasts bobbing as she knelt before Liu Yu. A thick, hard penis dangled in front of her. Zhang Min reached out and grasped the hot thing, bringing her lips to it. A faint, slightly pungent odor, much better than the expected fishy smell, wafted from her lips as she kissed Liu Yu's glans. Her small, warm tongue dar

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