Silk Stocking Goddess Shi Xuan's Exotic Hell Christmas Edition Author: PrinceDes

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My dear wife, are you feeling better?" A warm male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Don't worry, honey, I'm fine now. As long as I can see you every day, I feel fearless!" Shi Xuan lay on a pink pillow, her lower body, clad only in her panties, hidden under the covers. In the video, her eyes were alluring, her soft hair elegantly draped on either side, and her deep cleavage gently meandered with the swaying of her breasts.
"I was so scared when I saw you the other day. You have to take good care of yourself while studying away from home, okay, silly girl?" Shi Xuan's phone screen displayed her boyfriend's refined and handsome face.
"I know, honey! I'll be fine, waiting for you to come... to see me." Shi Xuan hesitated for a moment, but quickly recovered.
"Darling, have you missed me?"
"I miss you every day! Honey, I want to come back soon, I want to marry you right away, so we can... hehehe!" Shi Xuan's smile had a slightly mature sweetness.
"Silly boy, you're even more horny than me! Be good, go to sleep early."
"Aww, honey, I can't sleep... Waaah! Just kidding, take care of yourself, don't work too hard, mua~~"
The video call ended, and after their sweet nothings, the whispers next door quietly ceased. The quiet room was perfect for savoring the sweet afterglow. Christmas was just two days away, and Shi Xuan, recovering from her illness, spoke with even more charm, as if everything she had experienced had made her more mature. She was now like a ripe, red apple hanging on a branch, vibrant and fragrant, as if it could drip with honey-like juice. However, this made Li Fang toss and turn, unable to sleep. For the entire first half of the night, he stared at the nude photos of Shi Xuan on the wall, his mind filled with Shi Xuan's fair and beautiful body. His lower body began to itch unbearably again, and his right hand uncontrollably slid down.
"Ah~~ Shi Xuan... you are mine... I love you." Li Fang muttered incoherently in bed. A few days ago, the goddess he had longed for was struggling helplessly between his legs, a pleasurable sensation he would never forget. Also a few days ago, Shi Xuan held a cold, sharp blade to Li Fang's hand, a sinful fear spreading from his spine to the back of his head. That terrifying scene haunted him for a long time, even replaying in his dreams that night. However, several days had passed, and he hadn't received a summons from women's rights organizations, nor had he seen Shi Xuan make any retaliatory move. Li Fang felt a sense of relief; a feeling of relief after surviving a disaster didn't make him fearful, but rather fueled a stronger desire for revenge and possessiveness. Shi Xuan and her boyfriend's daily flirtations stirred every nerve in his body filled with desire.
"As long as I find your weakness, you'll be mine for life, you bitch!" Li Fang thought bitterly.
All of this was like a complete nightmare for Shi Xuan. These past few days, after ending her phone calls with her boyfriend, Shi Xuan often sobbed softly in bed. A few days ago, at that moment, her mind was consumed by thoughts of dying together with Li Fang. Unfortunately, Shi Xuan was, after all, a girl, and the softest spot in her heart always belonged to her beloved boyfriend. After the burning hatred subsided, thoughts of her boyfriend gave rise to a warm hope within her. "I can't let my boyfriend know all this; I can't abandon him to another world." Shi Xuan's belief was the last straw that kept her going. "Even if it means waiting for him to come and see me, dying in his arms would be the best ending." Dawn broke
; it was a beautiful, sunny day. The Nordic sky was a clear, deep blue, making one feel as if all the suppressed unhappiness in their heart could be poured out. The streets and houses were covered in a thick blanket of silver, and the warm winter sun cast golden spots of light across the earth, making everything look brand new. Li Fang seemed much more subdued; she hadn't encountered him directly recently. It was as if all of this could be ignored, as if everything could start over. Shi Xuan had finished her final exams; in two days, the Christmas holidays would begin. She wanted to take advantage of the holiday to relax and unwind. The mundane and arduous life abroad had left her physically and mentally exhausted, and the tense atmosphere in her apartment was suffocating her. Today, Shixuan really wanted to lazily curl up in her comfortable princess bed and plan her Christmas holiday trip. Unfortunately, the milk in the refrigerator was gone, and the toilet paper was all used up. Shixuan had no choice but to put on a thick coat and brave the crisp, biting wind to go downstairs to the nearby drugstore to replenish her supplies. Shixuan thought of the black cashier. For some reason, she felt that his gaze was different from the longing looks of other men. That black man always gave her a smile that made her feel uneasy; his gaze seemed to see right through her. His expression and his gaze made Shixuan feel like she had been stripped naked and placed on a stage for others to observe. Shixuan was a little annoyed at her own hypersensitivity. After what had happened, seeing men who used to leer at her easily triggered a persecution complex. Actually, those stares were perfectly normal for a goddess-like beauty like Shi Xuan. Luckily, the black man didn't work the checkout shift every day, otherwise Shi Xuan wouldn't know how to face his gaze. She had long lost the resolute determination she had when she pointed a knife at Li Fang; after all, she was just a delicate woman from a southern water town.
Unfortunately, what you least want to see is often what you do encounter. As soon as she entered, Shi Xuan saw the black cashier, engrossed in his phone. His expression immediately changed when he saw her; the enthusiastic smile was something he never showed to other customers. It looked somewhat obsequious and lewd, and coupled with his layered black wrinkles and yellowish-white teeth, it made Shi Xuan feel slightly nauseous. When Shi Xuan took a few boxes of toilet paper and a carton of milk to pay, she noticed that the black man's eyes never left her. Wherever she went in and out of the shopping area, his gaze followed her. Only when Shi Xuan placed the items she wanted to buy on the counter to pay did he lower his head to focus on checking the prices. The black man placed his phone flat on the counter and began scanning the barcode with the machine. Shi Xuan stood to the side, her eyes inadvertently glancing at the phone screen.
This glance sent chills down her spine.
The screen was still on, displaying a photo of a girl's upper body. The girl lay naked on a white sheet, her fair skin exposed. Thick, white fluid smeared her arms, armpits, breasts, and delicate face, her messy hair clinging to her face and chest. Her face was partially obscured by her hair. Her cherry lips were wide open, as if she were enduring immense pain. The girl in the picture was extremely beautiful; the disgusting fluid and the scattered hickeys couldn't conceal the whiteness of her skin. Her beautiful armpits, slightly chubby arms, slender waist, and firm breasts that remained unchanged even while lying on her back—everything about her was captivating. Shi Xuan's heart skipped a beat, a sudden chill ran through her chest, and her slender body trembled uncontrollably. The girl in the photo—wasn't that herself, the one being tormented by that scumbag Li Fang just days before?
The black cashier had finished calculating the bill, and his dark face, once again gleaming with that lewd smile, now held a sly grin. Shi Xuan's face flushed crimson, her bright eyes gleaming, so angry she didn't know what to do. Had that scumbag Li Fang already circulated her nude photos throughout the city? The black cashier noticed her unease and quickly snatched his phone back, his smile still plastered on his face.
"Thank you for your patronage!" the black cashier said.
Shi Xuan couldn't speak. She grabbed her shopping bag and walked home, utterly dejected.

II.
The only thing Shi Xuan was certain of was that Li Fang was behind it all. Her mind was a tangled mess, impossible to unravel, and each taut thread caused excruciating pain at the slightest touch. Shi Xuan sat blankly on the edge of the bed, burying her face in her hands, her body trembling, before collapsing limply onto the bed. Her mind raced, searching for possible solutions. Only Li Fang had these photos; he must have been the one to distribute them. If he hadn't deleted his nude photos that day, they might have already spread, but her boyfriend would be completely unaware, since no one in this small town knew him. Although Li Fang knew her boyfriend's contact information, he wouldn't send him the photos. He wouldn't be so ruthless, not out of pity for Shi Xuan, but because of a tacit balance. If that scumbag Li Fang did that, Shi Xuan would have him arrested. The undeniable fact was that the black cashier already had her nude photos, and the connection between him and Shi Xuan inevitably went through Li Fang.
Shi Xuan sat up. She felt she needed to ask Li Fang. But how could she bring it up? The only time she had ever proactively contacted Li Fang was when they first met to book a room. It was after that that she had fallen into a living hell. This time… what would happen?
Shi Xuan was conflicted. She feared the news would spread, and she probably wouldn't even dare to walk the streets anymore. But she was equally afraid of Li Fang. Shi Xuan jumped out of bed, instinctively put on her coat, and went to Li Fang's door. She stood silently for a few seconds, her raised hand hesitant to knock, as if a ferocious beast lurked behind the door, ready to burst out and devour her if she opened it. Just as Shi Xuan raised her right hand to cheek level, preparing to strike hard, the door creaked open by itself. Both of them froze.
Shi Xuan simply lowered her head, pitifully afraid to even breathe, her long, black hair cascading down, like a little girl admitting her mistake. Li Fang had been deliberately avoiding Shi Xuan these past few days, but unexpectedly, his goddess appeared at his doorstep. She looked like she had just returned from outside, as if she had just taken off her shoes before knocking. Was this happiness knocking on her door? She wore a dark red trench coat, only the top two buttons hastily fastened, revealing a high, milky-white strapless top underneath her deep V-neck. Beneath her black leggings, her small feet were encased in pure white cotton socks, small and beautiful; he could almost smell the sweet scent of butterscotch. Li Fang's mind raced with fantasies of various possibilities, even wondering if his goddess had forgiven him and, in a moment of madness, wanted to surrender herself to him.
The scene was as ambiguous as when they first met, like a shy young woman about to confess her feelings to her crush.
"Shi... Jian... Shi Xuan, what... what's wrong?" Li Fang spoke first.
"I... my... photos," Shi Xuan stammered, her voice trembling with fear.
"Ah! Um, I deleted them all, don't worry, look!" Li Fang said, pretending to be very sincere as he pulled out his phone, but didn't turn on the screen to show Shi Xuan.
Neither of them was sure of the other's intentions, and both were extremely cautious.
"It's not that, I mean, I saw my photos on someone else's site, can you explain?" After saying the first sentence, Shi Xuan felt much easier to continue and gradually became braver.
"Ah, is that so? I don't know anything about it!" Li Fang's tone was deliberately feigned fear.
"You mean you didn't spread them?" Shi Xuan's voice returned to its usual gentle tone, but her eyes flashed with a serious and stern light.
"Now that you mention it, I remember, I did send a few to one friend… just one!" Li Fang seemed to suddenly remember something, saying with a slight apology, but his expression was extremely calm.
"You…you…aren't you afraid I'll call the police?!" Shi Xuan's eyes were a little red, her voice filled with sorrow.
"No, no, no! Don't do this! You don't want things to escalate, do you? At least your boyfriend doesn't know yet! At least..." Li Fang's gaze, which had been fixed on Shi Xuan's chest, shifted unnaturally to between her beautiful legs, looking at the depths of her leggings clinging to her thighs. "At least I can guarantee things won't escalate further, right?"
Shi Xuan remained silent. She understood she was in a passive position. The boyfriend
Li Fang kept mentioning was her Achilles' heel. "How about this, tell me who it is, and I'll go ask him." Li Fang suddenly adopted a chivalrous stance.
"A black man downstairs," Shi Xuan said softly and briefly.
"There's a Black man downstairs, but we don't think there are any Black people living downstairs."
"It's the Black cashier at the drugstore, don't you know him?"
"I did send the photo to a Black friend, but he never works there. How about this, I'll contact my friend and confront that person for you, okay?" Li Fang looked like he was about to leave, as if this wasn't his fault, and he was just doing his duty.
"Thank you," Shi Xuan said softly. She lowered her head, looking like she was asking for a favor. She twirled her straight, soft hair around her neck and silently walked back to her room. Shi Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her beautiful long hair with both hands. Unconsciously, a tear slid down and landed heavily on her breasts at her neckline, the cool sensation seeping into her heart. Shi Xuan knew that Li Fang was definitely not her protector, and she didn't know what tricks he was playing. However, Shi Xuan was now completely passive. Of course, she could go down with them, but unfortunately, she couldn't bear to part with her boyfriend. Even just seeing him one more time, the thought of nestling tightly in her boyfriend's arms, was enough to keep her alive. She just wanted to erase her nude photos from this world completely; that would be enough.
Shi Xuan sat there, lost in thought, her milky-white bra soaked with tears, clinging to her soft breasts. "Knock, knock, knock," a sudden knock on the door made Shi Xuan's heart skip a beat. She opened the door, and Li Fang stood before her, neatly dressed. He looked like he had just returned from outside, his expression troubled. After some conversation, Shi Xuan understood Li Fang's situation: his Black friend had only sent the photos to his best friend, the Black cashier downstairs. He had promised to delete all the photos, but the cashier was a different story.
"Did he spread them, or is he still refusing to delete them?" Shi Xuan's heart was aching, slowly withering away.
“It’s not that he spread it. I can confirm that only my Black friend has your photos with him. But I don’t know that Black cashier very well, and I can’t just forcibly take his phone, can I?” Li Fang raised his eyebrows, feigning embarrassment with a mischievous grin. Everything was so contrived. “That would be a huge sacrifice for me unless…”
“What do you want?” Shi Xuan knew Li Fang was waiting for this question, but she had no other choice. Shi Xuan’s tears were starting to flow uncontrollably. Her milky-white bra had become semi-transparent, clinging tightly to her large breasts along her alluring curves.
“I heard you’re going on a trip for Christmas… Can I go with you and protect you?” Li Fang’s voice became very cautious, testing the beauty’s limits, afraid she might suddenly shut the door.
“What else can I do? I’ve already been done to like that by him, what else can I be afraid of?” Shi Xuan tried to comfort herself, but then she was horrified by her own thoughts. This kind of self-destructive mentality was never something this goddess who captivated so many people had ever considered.
"I promise, your boyfriend won't know anything. I won't bother you anymore," Li Fang said confidently, appearing every bit the gentleman. Although he had been avoiding Shi Xuan these past few days, he had never given up on pursuing her.
"Can you guarantee that others won't either..." Shi Xuan composed herself, her eyes reddening as she spoke.
"I swear, they will all delete everything related to you completely!" Li Fang interrupted before Shi Xuan could finish, swearing with his entire family's lives, even if it came true.
Shi Xuan trembled like a blade of grass battered by a cold wind, her large eyes already brimming with tears. With all her strength and resolve, she nodded, the tears welling in her eyes spilling onto the floor. Li Fang was overjoyed, unable to express himself. He grabbed Shi Xuan's shoulders, pulling her tall, slender figure into his arms, his chin rubbing eagerly against her tearful eyes. To show he would keep his promise, Li Fang took out his black friend's phone and, holding Shi Xuan, deleted all the photos in front of her.
"When we go out, my black friend will delete all the photos of that cashier too. I had a hard time getting him to agree to this, don't worry," Li Fang said gently, but his expression was as smug as a general who had captured a beautiful captive.
Shi Xuan pushed Li Fang away frantically, slamming the door shut.
"It's not Christmas break yet!" she cried, throwing herself into her blankets.

3.
"Honey! I miss you so much, I can't take it anymore!" Shi Xuan seemed to want to make up for it to her boyfriend in the video.
"Darling, what made you decide to get a new hairstyle? But you look really charming."
The day before her departure, at Li Fang's request, Shi Xuan got her long, slightly wavy brown hair done, permed her long, curled eyelashes, and even tried some heavy makeup that she wouldn't normally wear. In front of the camera, she looked pure and elegant. Her slightly curled eyelashes, paired with captivating purple eyeliner, drew her boyfriend's gaze. Shi Xuan wore a deep purple patterned bra, half of her two round breasts covered inside, the other half exposed to her boyfriend, with three beautiful rhinestones inlaid between her two peaks.
"Honey, come quick, I can't take it anymore, honey, look here." Shi Xuan moved the camera down, pointing it at her panties. She was wearing a pair of semi-transparent purple panties, tied with a cute bow at the front. A deep wet patch marred the crotch, revealing her already soaked private area. The panties were thin, like a layer of purple gauze, tightly outlining Shi Xuan's voluptuous breasts against the fabric. Her soft labia parted at the center of her vulva, seemingly ready to gush forth love juice at the slightest pressure.
"Oh~~ Ah~~ Husband, come quickly~~ Waaah." Shi Xuan rubbed her precious garden with a pink pillow in front of her boyfriend.
"Honey, you're so naughty! Aren't you afraid your roommates will hear you?" Shi Xuan's boyfriend didn't notice anything amiss; after all, before she went abroad, Shi Xuan had been even more alluring in their former love nest.
"He…he, that deadbeat guy." Shi Xuan's voice trembled slightly, her face flushed, making her incredibly endearing. Shi Xuan began to complain about how terrible her roommate was; she had already chosen a new place and was preparing to move out.
"Honey, don't hang up! I can't sleep. Stay with me a little longer!" Shi Xuan pleaded sweetly.
"Sweetie, honey, I have to go to work. I'll see you in a few days. Mua~"
"Darling, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, so sorry. My heart will always belong to you." Shi Xuan whispered into the video call that ended, tears involuntarily soaking the sheets.

IV.
Shi Xuan and Li Fang made a pact: during their Christmas trip, she would let Li Fang do whatever he wanted, but only if he wore a condom, no matter what. Shi Xuan told her boyfriend she was going on a trip with her best friend from college. Since the mobile carriers in different countries were different, they would have to use text messages instead of video calls. This way, they wouldn't give themselves away. The night before she left, Li Fang brought in a whole dozen Durex pills, scaring Shi Xuan so much she almost cried. The trip was only planned for about a week, but this scumbag seemed determined to unleash all the pent-up sexual desire he'd accumulated over the years. Thinking about this, Shi Xuan's body trembled uncontrollably. Shi Xuan already knew this trip would be another nightmare. She had given up hope, only wishing that Li Fang would keep his promise. Shi Xuan quickly packed her clothes, choosing only the most conservative and demure outfits; she didn't bring any low-cut tops, skirts, stockings, or high heels.
The white wings swept across the azure sky, soaring under the winter sun, floating above cotton-candy-like clouds. In the cabin, a stunningly beautiful foreign woman, her heart still tied to her boyfriend thousands of miles away, had her soft hand tightly held in another man's grasp. Her eyes were vacant, as if her soul had been stolen, completely at his mercy.
The plane had just landed; the sun was already slightly setting, and evening was approaching. Li Fang helped Shi Xuan drop off her luggage at the Marriott he had booked, not in a hurry to enjoy her company. Since their agreement was reached, Shi Xuan had no room for maneuver; all the itinerary and locations were arranged by Li Fang. Li Fang had booked deluxe king rooms the entire time, and Shi Xuan already knew the fate she would face each night. Upon arriving at the hotel, Shi Xuan sat on the soft bed, silent and coldly awaiting Li Fang's stormy caresses. Unexpectedly, on the first day, Li Fang didn't do that.
He led Shi Xuan out of the hotel. The foreign streets were full of a unique charm: old European-style houses on both sides, neat rows of sycamore trees with fallen leaves, neon lights flashing with captivating brilliance, and pedestrians cuddling on the crosswalks—nowhere before could romance be so readily apparent. Li Fang, holding Shi Xuan's hand, weaved through the bustling crowds and vehicles, turning several times until they entered a small alley. This alley was a famous bar street; Li Fang had clearly done his homework beforehand and was very familiar with the area. In the open-air enclosures of the shops, young couples were flirting with each other, swirling slender wine glasses filled with desire. The band's music was incessant, the clanging of heavy metal and the frenzied shouts of the audience filling every corner of the alley. The intense rhythm seemed to tear the souls of the couples away from their bodies, leaving only their confused and thirsty flesh. Li Fang didn't stop, holding Shi Xuan's warm hand, searching for his paradise. The noisy music and intoxicating atmosphere made Shi Xuan feel slightly incontinent. The more romantic the scene, the more desolate Shi Xuan felt. How she wished she could be in such an environment, drinking bright red champagne with her beloved boyfriend, flirting and feeding each other desserts, embracing like other couples, enjoying this dazzling, decadent life. But now, her hand was being held by the man who tormented her day and night, not knowing what misfortune awaited her next.
Shi Xuan was pulled by Li Fang to a small bar. This bar was no different from other bars, except that instead of waiters, a burly white man with a thick beard stood at the entrance on the first floor. Shi Xuan carefully observed her surroundings and noticed that the bar's lighting was rather dim, seemingly obscured by dark curtains. From the rooms upstairs, bursts of enthusiastic shouts occasionally erupted. The white security guard at the entrance looked at Shi Xuan with a questioning gaze, then at Li Fang, seemingly understanding something. After checking their identification, he let them in. Once inside, Shi Xuan discovered that the first floor was empty, except for a staircase leading to the second floor. All the light and shouts came from a small door on the second floor. At the second-floor entrance, a burly security guard was stamping the arms of everyone entering the bar. This terrified Shi Xuan. Her boyfriend had taught her many things, but they were all only for their intimate moments. Shi Xuan, such a traditional girl, had never been to a bar even in China, let alone in a foreign country. When the fluorescent stamp was applied to Shi Xuan's pale arm, she feared that the stamp would forever leave a mark of shame on her arm. The bar had a strange rule: customers weren't allowed to enter wearing coats. Shi Xuan was dressed simply, but after taking off her heavy down jacket, her ample breasts, almost bursting out of the buttons under her white shirt, her plump buttocks and long, beautiful legs encased in dark blue jeans, and her dainty feet in pale yellow snow boots, made the security guard unconsciously swallow hard.
The moment the door opened, dim, multicolored light shone on her face. Shi Xuan was stunned by what she saw. She wanted to turn and run, but Li Fang wouldn't let go, pulling her forcefully. Afraid that Li Fang would get angry, Shi Xuan had no choice but to take a seat. This was a striptease! Looking around, the entire audience consisted of middle-aged men over forty; Shi Xuan was one of the few young girls in the audience. The eyes of the older men were all drawn to the stage in the center of the bar. In the center of the stage stood a gleaming steel pole, and a dancer wearing nearly 20-centimeter platform transparent high heels, wearing only a light green lace-up panty, was swaying her graceful body around the pole. Beside the stage, a row of tall women wearing only underwear were queuing. After one dance ended, the next dancer immediately went on stage to perform another dance. Every now and then, scantily clad dancers would approach the group of old men, plop themselves down on their laps, and writhe their round buttocks, barely covered by fabric, like thirsty wildcats squeezing tips from them. When Shi Xuan entered, the dancers on stage faced the audience, spreading their knees wide as they slowly squatted down, their entire panties fully exposed. Seductive music accompanied by accompaniment that was indistinguishable between soft singing and moaning filled the air. The dancers caressed their bodies, slowly untying the ties of their light green panties, revealing their smooth, hairless genitals and a clean, beautiful labia majora to the eyes of the old men, eliciting cheers from the audience. The dancers gripped the pole with both hands, rubbing their labia against it. After a while, the dancers crawled to the edge of the circular stage like puppies, arching their backs, their hands and legs supporting them on the surface. The audience in the front row could admire the beautiful slit of her lower body up close. Every now and then, an older man with ill intentions would lick her vulva, and small bills would fall all over her body. The air in the entire bar was filled with erotic hormones, and even Shi Xuan was stunned, her face flushed. She was so engrossed in watching that she didn't notice Li Fang's large hand had already wrapped around her waist from behind and moved to the front to grab her breasts. Western girls really do have the capital to seduce men. Whether it was the dancers on stage or the girls lining up to go on stage, whether they had pure white skin or bronze skin, their skin always shone with a healthy, firm, and warm tone. Not to mention their figures, thanks to their diverse Western ancestry, the dancers were all tall, with slender waists, large breasts, and round hips. Although they lacked a certain charm compared to the one-in-a-million Eastern beauty like Shi Xuan, they were in no way inferior to the plastic surgery models from Japan, South Korea, or China. Unlike Eastern women, Western girls' vulvas have a unique advantage. Their firm, healthy petals, unlike the delicate pink petals of Eastern girls that easily leak sap when damaged, exuded a clean and elegant aura due to their highly symmetrical and evenly colored genitals. This was the first time Shi Xuan had seen another girl's budding vulva face-to-face, and while her face flushed, she marveled at the perfection of creation. Moreover, although their skin tones and hair textures differed, and they radiated a myriad of charms, they couldn't conceal their natural and innate beauty, each one like a masterpiece of the Creator.
Shi Xuan wasn't unfamiliar with Western girls with open minds, yet she still couldn't understand why these girls would willingly defile their beautiful youth in this way. Driven by a girl's yearning for beauty, Shi Xuan was somewhat mesmerized. In fact, while Shi Xuan was admiring them, weren't they also feeling the same way? The dancers queuing below the stage were also buzzing with discussion about the only Eastern beauty in the audience. Some smiled sweetly, while others marveled at Shi Xuan's gentle grace, casting envious and amazed glances their way. Even the women writhing on the laps of the older men, soliciting tips, couldn't help but turn to look at Shi Xuan.
"Why did you bring me to a place like this... let me go... please?" Shi Xuan's soft voice was filled with seductive allure. She noticed Li Fang's restless right hand, and was about to push him away, but dared not be too harsh.
"Why would I sell you to these old men if you don't behave!" Li Fang deliberately threatened Shi Xuan; he wouldn't actually do that.
Fear welled up in Shi Xuan's large eyes, and her flushed face turned slightly aggrieved.
"I was just kidding! Look at that middle-aged man across the way, he brought his wife too! Look at those beauties on stage, how alluring they are! You should learn from them, so you can serve your boyfriend!"
Hearing the word "boyfriend," Shi Xuan's heart skipped a beat. She didn't dare say anything more.
After the dance ended, the dancers on stage came down naked, following a man who looked to be about 30 years old upstairs. Shi Xuan then noticed a small ladder in the strip club on the second floor, leading to a platform higher up in the room. There seemed to be some individual small rooms there, but Shi Xuan didn't dare to speculate about their purpose. Another dancer stepped onto the stage ahead of the group. Her bronze skin appeared incredibly smooth and lustrous under the stage's psychedelic lights, and her long, flaxen hair swung wildly to the rhythm of the music. What was described as lingerie was actually just a pale blue fishnet bra; her panties barely covered her private area, and a huge heart-shaped cutout on her buttocks perfectly exposed her cleft and bronze anus. Her strong, shapely legs were nearly a meter long, comparable to Shi Xuan's own. They were covered in pale blue stockings, with a vibrant red rose embroidered at the ankle, just like the rose tattoo on her waist—exquisitely beautiful. The dancer wore 18-centimeter high-heeled sandals, the pale blue material shimmering under the lights with a numbing luster. Before she even started to remove her packaging, her graceful dance had already won her a shower of banknotes.
Shi Xuan gradually forgot her embarrassment; the dancers' diverse beauty made her feel inferior.
Just then, a waitress approached.
"What would you like to order?" the waitress asked, smiling at the young couple.
"My God, even the waitresses here are so sexy!" Shi Xuan couldn't explain her relationship with Li Fang to the waitress; she was simply inwardly amazed by the waitress's beauty. The waitress before her was a fair-skinned blonde. Above her breasts, she wore only a black long-sleeved top made of large-checkered fishnet, the length of which barely reached her nipples, covering half of her ample breasts. Below her black thong, a pair of alluring black fishnet stockings with sexy lace trim wore, and on her feet were a pair of bright silver pointed-toe high heels, revealing her fair and tempting insteps.
If it weren't for the large group of lecherous older men surrounding them, and their fawning smiles and seductive poses to earn tips, Shi Xuan would have begun to believe she was surrounded by fairies. Her definition of beauty began to waver.
"Two beers, please," Li Fang replied, his eyes fixed on the blonde girl's exposed nipples through her fishnet top.
"What are you doing? I never drink."
"Just pretending, who comes here without ordering drinks?"
"It's not like I wanted to come here!" Shi Xuan thought to herself. She didn't dare say it aloud, and it was somewhat insincere; tonight's experience had indeed broadened her worldview. Shi Xuan took a small sip of the local beer; it was faintly bitter, and she couldn't understand what was so good about it.
"Hey, handsome, interested in a striptease?" That's how strip clubs are; as long as you're not penniless, every dancer will try her luck, even if the man sitting next to her might be his lover. But everyone who comes to these places understands. The
girl who approached him had light blonde curly hair and looked to have some Russian ancestry. She had blue eyes, a high nose, and small lips that sparkled like crystal. Her features were delicate, and although her figure wasn't as voluptuous as European women, it was slender and graceful. Her clothing was extremely revealing; a light pink bra supported her firm, medium-sized breasts—if it could even be called a bra. In fact, the bra was entirely openwork, with two strands of pink lace merely skirting the upper and lower contours of her breasts, exposing her entire orbs and nipples to Li Fang's view. Her pink panties, while relatively normal, had several ripped holes in the crucial areas, resembling distressed jeans, with only sparse threads concealing half of her exposed vulva. The girl wore pink fishnet stockings and strappy high-heeled sandals; pink ribbons meandered around her straight, beautiful legs, clinging to the stockings all the way to her knees, tied with a cute pink bow at the end.
Li Fang struck up a conversation with her. Behind her, several sexy dancers were eagerly waiting, after all, a young, wealthy man was much easier to please than a middle-aged, drunk man. Li Fang and she chatted about their hometowns, life, and studies, their conversation casual and half-hearted, merely laying the groundwork for private services. Shi Xuan sat quietly to the side, occasionally sipping a few sips of her bitter liquor. The alcohol relaxed her senses somewhat, and a strange, sour feeling rose within her.
Li Fang took the Russian girl's hand and went up to the higher platform, leaving Shi Xuan alone. Some dancers curiously approached Shi Xuan for a few words, but none of them lasted long, as they could tell at a glance that Shi Xuan wouldn't patronize their business. Shi Xuan then learned that the small rooms on the higher platform were for private services, but not in the way she had imagined. The dancers would dance naked on the laps of their clients, letting them feel their soft, beautiful legs. Clients could freely touch their private parts, but nothing more. The security guards at the entrance were there to prevent such things.
Twenty minutes later, Shi Xuan saw Li Fang leading a naked dancer downstairs. The dancer went backstage to get new lingerie, while Li Fang held her entire outfit.
"I bought it from her, isn't it pretty?" Li Fang couldn't hide his excitement.
"What a pervert!" Shi Xuan ignored him, but thought to herself with jealousy. She took a few sips of her small bottle of beer before finally drinking the neck.
The night was getting late, and the strip club was filled with music. The intoxicating lights, the intoxicating melodies, the intoxicating dance steps made Shi Xuan a little intoxicated as well.
Li Fang took Shi Xuan's arm and led her back to the hotel. In a foreign country, the more romantic the night, the more dangerous it was, and he didn't dare linger outside. Shi Xuan had certainly broadened her horizons that night; she was intoxicated by the atmosphere, not by the alcohol. What surprised her even more was that, apart from touching her waist and breasts in the strip club, Li Fang hadn't done anything out of line that night. That night, Li Fang hadn't penetrated Shi Xuan's body. He simply asked Shi Xuan to wear a dancer's pink bra, panties, and fishnet stockings to bed. Shi Xuan, dressed in this provocative outfit, lay on her side on the large bed with her back to Li Fang. Li Fang, his chest pressed against Shi Xuan's back, wore a condom as agreed, his thick, hard penis positioned between Shi Xuan's thighs, pressing against her vulva, his hands grasping her bare breasts from behind.
Both of them were relaxed and fell peacefully asleep.

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