deep water city

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Jiangcheng is a place where countless men and women meet, and where countless others walk down the aisle, witnessing couples step by step entering the grave of love. In the river, countless lost loves still flow, waiting to be discovered.

"My dear apprentice, is there anyone in this world more foolish than you?" Qin Na, her black-rimmed glasses behind her, glanced at the boy before her. The boy was slightly overweight, but the thick muscles in his arms showed he had once been quite strong. Now, however, he obediently accepted Qin Na's criticism.

His name was Bai Yang, an intern car salesman. He had just arrived at the company yesterday. He hadn't expected that his first task at the 4S store would be to memorize car specifications from brochures. The various convoluted parameters were completely incomprehensible to him, as he wasn't familiar with cars. His mentor, Qin Na, had delicate features. Although not very nearsighted, she sometimes wore glasses. She was a seasoned car saleswoman. Most salespeople were relatively young, recent graduates or even still in school; sales was their first job, so naturally, they wouldn't stay long. Although Qin Na had only been working for a little over a year, she was already a senior saleswoman in the store. So, the capable are often given more work. Qin Na, who had just returned from the auto show, was assigned an apprentice. In Qin Na's opinion, her apprentice was completely unsuitable for sales; he was too quiet.

Like now, she had said a lot, but he still didn't react at all. Looking at his head-down figure, Qin Na could only feel helpless; she couldn't communicate with him at all. He was just stuck in the lounge, memorizing a brochure by rote. Then, when she asked him questions, he couldn't answer anything. This kind of treatment infuriated her.

Helplessly, Qin Na took out her phone and said to Bai Yang,

"There's Wi-Fi here. Connect to the internet on your phone and look up what all these parameters, configurations, and functions mean before you memorize them. You're on official business playing on your phone now; you don't get many opportunities, so cherish them."

Just as she finished speaking, a pleasant ringtone sounded from Bai Yang's pocket. Bai Yang took out his phone. Qin Na, however, had already turned and left the lounge, heading to her shift at the door. A day in car sales can be boring or fulfilling. It completely depends on how many people come to look at cars that day. If there are many people, it's naturally fulfilling; whether you can sell a car depends entirely on your skills. As for days without anyone around, that means they're bored and can only chat. A few salespeople stand at the counter, whispering about all sorts of random things. The managers don't care, because as long as they can sell cars, that's all that matters.

All sorts of jokes, both risqué and lighthearted, unfold in that small space at the counter. They only take a break occasionally when they get tired of chatting. And just like that, an afternoon passes. Sometimes, the salespeople just ramble on and on about how the off-season for domestic car sales is over. The difference between the off-season and peak season is obvious. In the off-season, the store's monthly sales target is less than twenty cars, but in the peak season, the target skyrockets to over sixty. The same store, just at different times, can barely meet the target. This clearly shows that the off-season is a time for rambling.

It's like drinking a glass of milk before bed every day—you have to wash an extra glass than if you don't. Qin Na is also a seasoned joke teller, her various jokes have molded her apprentice into a competent salesperson. However, the apprentice's path is different from her master's; the master is glib and uses her harmless appearance to fool customers. The apprentice always used solid theoretical knowledge and professional expertise to persuade customers to buy cars.

Qin Na, wearing a shirt, her slightly protruding chest and open collar, wasn't exactly revealing, but neither was she particularly dignified. After all, Qin Na was the shop's veteran driver; aside from meetings, she was practically a clueless woman. Standing on the street, watching Bai Yang diligently handing out flyers to every passerby, she felt a surge of pleasure. Indeed, happiness is built on the suffering of others. Doing something that should require two people, but crammed entirely into one person, is bound to be much easier. And what's even easier is that person doesn't like to talk.

Qin Na leisurely whistled, waiting for Bai Yang to finish distributing the flyers. She kept a distance from him, a distance akin to that between a foreman and a bricklayer.

Bai Yang, who had been slightly overweight, had lost weight in the past few months, regaining his former strong physique. Now, in his shirt, he looked quite presentable, exuding a flamboyant charm. Bai Yang handed out the flyers page by page, while Qin Na glanced at her watch, quite bored. Two hours passed quickly. Bai Yang had already handed out half the flyers. After all, it was only early autumn, and the weather was still quite hot. The flyers were useful, whether used for sunshade or as a fan. Whether people on the street would look at them or throw them away was completely irrelevant; neither of them cared.

Seeing that the time was up, Bai Yang grabbed the flyers and ran to the tree where Qin Na was sitting. He grabbed the ice water Qin Na had just bought and drank it in large gulps. Qin Na was at least somewhat considerate; after squeezing her apprentice's worth, she knew to replenish him, making it easier to continue squeezing him next time. If she were too greedy, her apprentice might complain, which would be difficult to handle.

Bai Yang was now covered in sweat. His shirt was soaked and clung tightly to his body. Seeing this, Qin Na didn't sense any male pheromones. Looking at the sweat on Bai Yang's forehead, she gently asked...

"Feeling completely drained?"

Bai Yang: "...Sister Na, did you bring any tissues? I'd like to borrow one to wipe my sweat."

Qin Na took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to him, carrying her water bottle as she walked ahead. Just as Bai Yang expected, Qin Na started being lewd again.

"Boys who don't carry tissues...tsk tsk, after masturbating, they just leave it on their hands. If they can't find a place to wash their hands, oh dear, their hands will be covered in semen."

"Do boys really have to carry tissues?" Bai Yang looked at Qin Na's back and said helplessly.

"Did you need tissues just now?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you bring any?"

"I didn't think about bringing any."

"Doesn't that mean you should carry tissues with you?"

"..."

"It's a bit strange for a man to carry tissues."

"Then isn't it strange for you to borrow tissues from a girl?"

"..."

The two chatted about all sorts of things until they arrived at the shop. They were now enjoying the air conditioning in the break room. Leisurely time passed like this. Soon it was evening again.

Bai Yang sat on the bed. Holding a cigarette, the pale blue smoke slightly intoxicating, he stood there lost in thought, pondering some very strange things. For example, the simultaneous filling and emptying of a swimming pool, the origin of humankind, the exact number of stars in the sky—basically, very strange questions.

Qin Na was currently looking at her wallet. It was flat, like a piece of dried-out cured meat. Compared to Bai Yang, Qin Na was much more practical. There were still five days until payday, and she had two hundred yuan in her wallet. Should she spend forty yuan a day, or how?

Qin Na's heart was very practical; she was now fantasizing about finding a hundred yuan the next morning. The first post on the sex forum, "

Long Night," concealed the lives of two people.

And today, Qin Na was being supported by Bai Yang. Qin Dawu had actually gotten drunk. At this moment, her slender body was squatting on the ground, vomiting incessantly. Bai Yang could only gently pat her back. Her shirt was thin, and Bai Qiu's hand clearly touched her master's back—the knuckles were distinct, the skin smooth. Bai Yang couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. But seeing Qin Na still squatting on the ground, he could only support her while gently patting her back, hoping she would vomit more easily. Qin Na was completely unrefined, almost lying on the ground. Their shadows merged under the warm yellow streetlights.

"Cough cough~" Qin Na coughed a few times. Bai Yang asked with concern,

"How are you? Still want to vomit?"

Qin Na waved her hand weakly, her delicate face slightly haggard, yet unusually rosy, extremely alluring under the light. The two, who had just received their wages, ate with everyone, but Qin Dawu, for some reason, just kept drinking. In less than half an hour, Qin Na collapsed on the table. The manager quickly asked Bai Yang to take her home.

Looking at Qin Na's beautiful face, Bai Yang felt a surge of heat in his lower body. The alcohol amplified this, but thankfully he remained relatively sober and managed to suppress his desire. He pulled Qin Na along, and they continued walking.

Qin Na's soft body leaned mostly against Bai Yang's chest. As they walked, Qin Na's delicate body rubbed against Bai Yang's. Bai Yang's already hard penis became even more erect. He simply hunched over slightly, supporting Qin Na as they walked towards her apartment. When

they arrived at Qin Na's building, Bai Yang looked at the somewhat old-fashioned six-story residential building. Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. This type of building didn't have an elevator, and Qin Na lived on the sixth floor. Climbing the stairs, carrying this woman who was practically half-dead, was a daunting task.

Bai Yang's strong arms encircled Qin Na's body, and he simply lifted her up horizontally.

Qin Na's body was surprisingly light; although she was slender, she seemed to have very little flesh on her body. It seemed that all her weight was concentrated in her chest and hips. Her figure was curvaceous and shapely.

Bai Yang carried Qin Na upstairs. The motion-activated lights on each floor lit up. By the time they reached the sixth floor, Bai Yang was panting heavily.

Qin Na only had two keys, so she usually kept them in her pocket. One was the house key, and the other was the key to her office locker. Bai Yang's large hands roamed over Qin Na's body. The soft touch made him want to keep touching her. He moved from left to right, then from right to left. Suddenly, his hand slipped onto Qin Na's buttocks; the touch was soft, elastic, and a little rough. "Hmm, the key's here." Bai Yang's hand groped Qin Na's pert buttocks, and he casually pulled out the key.

He opened the door and placed Qin Na directly on the sofa. The room was a mess, completely different from when he last came. Clothes were scattered on the floor—black underwear, a suit jacket, and a shirt. All Qin Na's handiwork. The place was spotless when I last came here; Qin Na had clearly tidied it up.

"Black...it really suits Sister Na's style." Bai Yang glanced at the scattered clothes on the floor; most were work clothes, underwear, and very few stockings, though some were there, and the underwear was mostly black. Looking at the underwear, Bai Yang couldn't help but imagine what Qin Na would look like wearing them.

Thinking about it, his lower body, which had just softened, became hard again. Bai Yang gave a wry smile and went to Qin Na's bathroom to wash his face. After washing his face, he came out with a cigarette in his mouth.

He opened Qin Na's refrigerator and started cooking. He and Qin Na probably hadn't eaten enough. Qin Na had only been drinking, and Bai Yang had something come up and was a little late, so after punishing himself with three drinks, he hadn't eaten much. Now his stomach was starting to feel flat.

Qin Na lay on the sofa, while Bai Yang, wearing an apron, busied himself cooking in the kitchen. Under the warm light, the two looked like a sweet couple. Qin Na, lying on the sofa, breathed softly. She was still asleep and wouldn't wake up for a while. Bai Yang was still chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

The elegant night bestowed upon Jiangcheng its most graceful side; the hazy moonlight sprinkled silvery rays on the river, and a gentle breeze carried away the early autumn heat. Lights came on, one by one, as the high-rise buildings along the river illuminated themselves, their reflections shimmering on the water. Listen to the sound of the river. Jiangcheng, after a sweltering day, slowly took a nap. Just wait until she opened her eyes again, and it would be dawn again.

For Qin Na, it was the same. She opened her eyes to soft light, as if dispelling the gloom in her heart. Outside, it was still night, but the room representing her heart was brightened. Although she had drunk a lot, Qin Na remembered who had brought her back. Therefore, the voice coming from the kitchen must be Bai Yang.

"Bai Yang..." Qin Na murmured softly, her eyes hazy, unheard by anyone but herself.

In Qin Na's eyes, her apprentice's usual behavior gradually surfaced. When she first arrived, she had scolded him; when had she come to find him more agreeable? Was it when he blushed after telling his own dirty jokes? Or when he was walking alone on the street, a cigarette dangling from his lips? Or when he repeatedly tried to learn his own speaking style, only to find he couldn't quite master it? All these images gradually fleshed out this boy who had only been in her life for a little over three months in her mind. His behavior was varied, but he was always kind and gentle. He was slightly mischievous at heart, but it was harmless; in fact, it added to his charm… (PS: Drink less, drink less, drink less. Drinking too much impairs judgment, and especially remember, don't drink with other men.) Bai Yang had just finished cooking and stood in front of Qin Na, wearing an apron. He asked, "Awake? Let me pour you some water. You can have some porridge later."

Qin Na looked at Bai Yang wearing the pink apron she had bought and immediately laughed. A rugged face, a tall figure, yet wearing a pink apron. The hazy feeling of drunkenness lingered, but she felt happy.

Qin Na's eyes were fixed on Bai Yang, filled with ambiguity. Even Bai Yang felt uncomfortable, looking at Qin Na's curvaceous figure lying on the sofa, her already delicate face enhanced by it. His throat went dry, and the hand he had reached behind him slowly lowered. He had originally intended to untie his apron, but instead, he became erect… Bai Yang had never discovered Qin Na could be so alluring. Qin Na smiled.

"Take it off?"

Bai Yang chuckled awkwardly.

"I saw there are no steamed buns in the fridge. I eat a lot; porridge isn't enough. I'll go downstairs and buy a couple."

"Steamed buns?" Qin Na's voice was incredibly seductive, currently arousing Bai Yang.

"I have some steamed buns here~"

"Uh." Bai Yang turned away decisively. Just as he was about to leave, he found Qin Na's hand grabbing his belt, pulling him back forcefully.

"Come here."

Bai Yang had barely turned his head when a pair of red lips, reeking of alcohol, pressed against his. Qin Na kissed the man before her passionately and wildly. Feeling their lips meet, the strong masculine scent lingered between hers, making her, already intoxicated, even more intoxicated. Her tongue gently pressed against Bai Yang's teeth. Her arms encircled Bai Yang's back, stroking his thick muscles. Their lips parted slightly, and Qin Na straddled Bai Yang. Driven by alcohol, Qin Na displayed her charm wildly. Her delicate hands caressed Bai Yang's neck, gently untying his apron. The pink apron was tossed

to the ground by Qin Na. Her hands began to unbutton Bai Yang's shirt. Without the apron's cover, Bai Yang, who wasn't wearing much to begin with, clearly felt the warmth of Qin Na's body. His groin hardened even more.

Fortunately, he still had a sliver of reason left. Bai Yang grasped Qin Na's hand, but seeing the cold glint in her eyes, he instinctively said,

"Sister Na, how can I trouble you to do it? I'll take it off myself~" Bai Yang was also secretly hoping! He simply stopped trying to stop her and started undressing herself.

Qin Na was even more decisive, directly removing all her clothes except for her sexy black lingerie. Her exposed figure pained Bai Yang. Qin Na was too thin; her delicate skin clung tightly to her ribs, her figure bony, her ribs resembling piano keys. But above those ribs were breasts of at least a C-cup, a stark contrast to her clearly defined ribs. Two slender arms gently caressed Bai Yang's body, tracing the firm muscles beneath.

Bai Yang picked her up, stood up, and walked into the bedroom.

He gently placed the woman in his arms on the bed and tenderly unhooked her lingerie. A pair of restless breasts sprang forth. The two rosy tips, now slightly erect, resembled plum blossoms standing atop a snow-capped peak. Bai Yang gently suckled Qin Na's nipple, murmuring,

"Sister Na, your breasts are quite nice..."

Qin Na remained silent. A pair of jade-like arms encircled Bai Yang's head, his soft hair tickling the inside of her arms. Bai Yang's free hand caressed Qin Na's slender body. A series of sensations, like static electricity, made Qin Na moan softly. Hearing Qin Na's alluring sounds, Bai Yang intensified his movements. He released the rosy tip of her breast from his mouth, instead sucking and licking it. This teasing left Qin Na feeling utterly empty below.

Neither of them spoke much, but it seemed as if all their unspoken words were conveyed in their hearts. Qin Na took off her panties herself, revealing her dark pubic hair. Her labia parted slightly, and at the tip of the cleft, her clitoris stood erect, with a trickle of vaginal fluid flowing down her buttocks. Bai Yang gently kissed her plump petals, his tongue tenderly licking them. The salty, fishy-smelling fluid tasted so delicious at that moment.

Bai Yang gradually loosened his grip, and with Qin Na's soft moans, he thrust his member into her body. The wet, warm embrace made every movement difficult for Bai Yang. Qin Na's vagina tightly gripped Bai Yang's hot lower body. The thick, magnificent sensation instantly filled every inch of Qin Na's emptiness.

With each thrust of Bai Yang, Qin Na responded with seductive moans. Her pretty face was full of love for Bai Yang.

The two of them fought until midnight...

Qin Na had just woken up, thinking of the previous night's frenzy, with Bai Yang sleeping beside her. Qin Na's face was filled with happiness. But her playful nature wouldn't let her guard down… "Click!" The crisp sound of a lighter rang out. Qin Na, her back to the just-awakened Bai Yang, exhaled a puff of pale blue smoke, her voice feigning melancholy.

"Ten years ago yesterday, I was still a man…"

[The End]

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