Dancing Night Wanderer (Part Two)

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I went to the Great World at 10 a.m. on Sunday. After getting a ticket at the ticket window, I entered, only to find the national anthem already played.
As soon as I found a seat, a fist punched me from next to me. Xu Wushuang muttered, "Coming so late? I thought you were a scalper!"
By the light of the projector, I turned to see her smiling face despite her unfriendly tone. I quickly whispered,
"No, I'm not! I followed orders and arrived right on time. Don't talk, or someone will complain!"
She didn't say anything, but handed me a large bag. I shook my head. She took it back and placed it on an empty seat, hooked her arm around mine, and rested her head on my shoulder.
I let her be and focused on the movie. When the male and female leads kissed and made love, the little girl got excited, took my hands, and touched her burning cheeks.
I leaned close to her ear and asked, "Are you sick?"
She shook her head and leaned closer to my ear. Thinking she was going to speak, I leaned in slightly, but instead, she bit me, giving me a fright.
This girl has really gone mad. Before she could even close her mouth, she darted away with lightning speed, and with a "snap," she bit empty air.
I couldn't help but laugh! She angrily pinched the flesh on my arm, but with a slight effort, her arm muscles were as hard as steel—how could she possibly pinch it? So she went for the fleshier parts, first my chest, then my abdomen, then my thighs, all the same—the flesh was like iron.
Having no other option, she could only vent her anger on my mouth, muttering, "Are you made of stone? How come you have no flesh on you?"
Someone had already shushed her. She straightened her back, trying to stand up, but I quickly covered her mouth and shook my head at her.
She cleverly tried to bite my hand, but missed again. I got angry and stretched out my little finger to bite!
But then she changed her mind, treating it like a lollipop and licking it with her tongue.
With all this meddling, how could we watch a movie?! I snatched her finger back and pointed it at the screen. She rolled her eyes, then finally looked at it.
A little while later, she was up to her old tricks again! She looked around and spotted a couple kissing in front of her to the left. She nudged me and pointed it out, but I only glanced at it and ignored her. She then lifted my arm, wrapped it around my shoulder, and rested her head on my chin.
I thought this girl must be lovesick; why was she acting so crazy? I tried to pull my arm away, but she grabbed my hand; I wanted to push her away, but my heart wouldn't allow it.
Just as I was hesitating, I suddenly heard her breathing was off. Oh no! She was crying!
I looked at the screen; the male lead had become a ghost, diligently learning to kick a can—nothing to be moved by! I reached out and touched her face;
sure enough, there were tears streaming down her cheeks. I couldn't help but want to ask what was wrong, so I reached out and hooked her chin, wanting her to move her ear closer. But she
misunderstood and tilted her head back, closing her eyes. In the flickering projector light, that tearful face was exceptionally moving; her long eyelashes were curled, her small mouth slightly pouting, an expression of surprise, shyness, and joy perfectly conveying a young girl's longing for love.
After a half-minute pause, not wanting to hurt her feelings too much, I slowly lowered my head and gently kissed her. She abruptly opened her eyes, a look of dissatisfaction flashing across her face.
I had no choice but to turn halfway around and try again. She closed her eyes again, savoring the taste of our first kiss, while her other left hand gripped my head, preventing me from leaving.
Thinking that things had come to this, I decided to let her learn more! So I opened my mouth and suckled, pressing my tongue against her teeth, exploring her mouth filled with the fragrance of a virgin, mingling with her little tongue.
Her breathing grew heavier, and she suddenly gripped my right hand, pressing it against her chest.
How pitiful! It was indeed flat as an airport runway, with only a small, hard, egg-sized bulge in the center, devoid of any elasticity!
I was slightly surprised. How could this be? A young girl's breasts, even if small, should have some elasticity!
I released her lips and tongue, letting her catch her breath, and used my right hand to explore the other side.
There seemed to be something solidified inside, perhaps I could melt it with the Three Yang True Fire?
The temperature seemed to vary; other places were already warm from passion, but the two eggs still felt a bit chilly.
Giving up on searching, I thought for a moment and whispered in her ear, "How about we go to my place later?"
She paused, bit her hand lightly, then nodded and obediently watched the movie quietly.
When the movie ended, Xu Wushuang couldn't help but curse, "That screenwriter and director are rubbish! They left such a good woman behind, like a gust of wind, leaving the female lead all alone!"
Everyone who heard laughed. I quickly shoved the keys into her hand: "You go first, take a taxi. Remember that house? The one on the left at the top."
She nodded and disappeared in a flash, forgetting the snacks she'd left on the chair. I had
no choice but to take them, go out and buy some more snacks, and rush back. I checked that no one was around before ringing the doorbell. The door opened with a "whoosh." I went up to the seventh floor; the door was also ajar, and Wushuang was looking out from behind it!
I went in and closed the door. "Please sit down, Miss. My abode is simple, with no tea, wine, or food. Have a Coke and some snacks!"
Xu Wushuang smiled brightly and lowered her voice happily, "Wow, that's great! You're finally treating me!"
I laughed, "This isn't a movie theater, don't worry about people booing. Please sit down!"
I placed the snacks on the table, took a Coke, and started eating with my hands instead of chopsticks. Xu Wushuang blushed slightly and followed suit, asking as she ate, "There's a glass room upstairs, what's it for?"
"That's my private bedroom."
Her beautiful eyes darted around, and she asked again, "Did you invite me here just for this meal?"
"I want to treat your illness."
"Get treatment! I'm perfectly fine, what's wrong with me?"
I pointed to her chest: "Have you been to the hospital for a checkup? I think there's something wrong inside!"
She blushed and rolled her eyes slightly: "Nonsense! It doesn't hurt or itch, what's wrong with me? My mom said it's nothing, she used to be like this too, after having a baby, breastfeeding and... she'll grow up!" She
rolled her eyes at me again: "You've seen a lot of women, do you think I'm too small?"
I pinched her arm! She was also very thin, her frame and height were above average, but she was too thin, very bony.
"That's not what I meant. I think friends should help each other. If I can cure you and promote your development earlier, making you fuller and more beautiful, wouldn't it be easier to find a wealthy husband? Of course, if you don't trust me, or want to wait until after you have children, I won't object. You can think it over yourself."
She glanced at me and asked, "How will you be cured? I won't do injections!" "
Eat quickly, and I'll demonstrate for you after you finish. It's done with massage. I'm not a Western doctor, I don't know how to give injections!"
"Oh, right!" After thinking for a moment, she added, "If you don't get cured, you might grow to 190cm within two years. You could be a national basketball player then. Do you like playing basketball?"
"My God! Don't scare me to death! I'm already 175cm, and I'm already standing out from the crowd. I'm starting to feel inferior! And 190cm?!"
Wushuang's face changed drastically. She almost jumped up and shouted, then asked suspiciously, "How can you be so sure? Can you tell fortunes?"
"I guessed..."
She almost threw the steamed bun at my face. He only raised half of it, seeing I wasn't joking, his hand stopped in mid-air, and he asked eagerly, "This concerns my life, honor, and disgrace. Your wild guesses are too frivolous, aren't they?" He
wiped his hands and mouth with a tissue, smiled, and replied, "It's not that serious! Being 180cm won't kill you, and neither will being 190cm. Which national basketball player doesn't dream of growing to two meters? Speaking of 'guessing,' thank you..."
"Why?" She withdrew her hand, tossed the bun onto the table, and stopped eating.
"Didn't you say that day that you could sense my presence? And you asked if I could, right?" She nodded, her bright eyes fixed on me. "Later, I practiced a lot. When the phone rang, I'd guess who was calling. If it was you and Han... a friend, I'd be right ten times out of ten. I wasn't so sure about other people. I'd try it occasionally at work, guessing who would call me, and I'd be right ten times out of ten too. Just now, thinking about your body, what it will look like in the future, I suddenly had this thought: 'You'll grow to 190cm.' So I blurted it out, right? We'll see in two years."
She sighed, slapped her forehead, and leaned back on the sofa. "You're such a strange person, so heartless and cruel! Can I use my life's most important matter for you as an experiment? If you're right, even if I marry you, you still want...?"
"Hey, hey, hey, there's a grammatical error in that. What do you mean 'still want'? Were you originally planning to marry me?"
"That's right! I had this plan, and I had a feeling about it. Otherwise, why would I kiss you?
What's the point?" She admitted frankly, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. This time, it was my turn to slap my forehead! What era is this? A kiss doesn't mean we're engaged! That's outrageous!
Seeing my face turn green, she kindly comforted me, "Don't be nervous. I didn't say I'd marry you right now. You should work hard. In a couple of years, when you have a solid career and social experience, and I've also achieved something, then we can get married in style. But if I'm better than you, even if you're willing to marry me, I won't have the face to marry you! What should I do then?"
This girl is so opinionated. Her own reasoning is the ultimate truth; if she thinks something is suitable, then it must be suitable. She must have been spoiled since childhood and used to being bossy, which is why she developed this "lawless" personality. I had to argue my case and not let her be so one-sided: "It's not that I'm nervous, it's just that I think this is a bit absurd! Marriage requires mutual love, mutual commitment, and compatibility in all aspects to succeed, right? We..."
"What about us? Aren't we mutually in love? Then how could I be so captivated by you, go to the movies with you, and even let you kiss me? You might say you don't like me, don't love me, or don't love me deeply enough, or don't like me enough. That's okay! I have a feeling, I can wait!"
"A pure and innocent woman like me, miss, young lady, apart from being a little thin, in terms of appearance, temperament, intelligence, talent, family background, etc., I'm more than a match for you. Once you understand me and know me clearly, would you not love me or not marry me? I'd give you my head!"
With such a confident girl, there's only one way: surrender!
I shrugged.
"Alright, alright! Let's not talk about this now, there's plenty of time later! But let's get this straight, if some unavoidable factor comes into play, making it impossible for you to marry me or for me to marry you, you can't force me!"
"I won't force you, but I still love you, is that alright?" She suddenly sighed and recited two lines of poetry: "Only by exchanging your heart for mine can I know how deep my longing is. I'm a bit young, I admit, not yet ready for a relationship, but a blank sheet of paper is already covered with someone's shadow, who can erase it!"
"It's not that serious, is it?"
She rolled her eyes at me, her eyes brimming with tears. I panicked a little and quickly tried to persuade her, "The circumstances aren't right yet, please restrain yourself and accept this loss!"
She burst out laughing and pounced on me, playfully hitting me, "What do you mean, 'accept this loss'? Is that even an appropriate phrase?"
I was sitting on the single sofa, and with that pounce, she was kneeling in front of me. Her beautiful face was so close, a mixture of sorrow and joy, like a rosebud with dew, bright and radiant. She truly deserved to be called a beauty, flawlessly beautiful!
It was the first time I'd seen her so closely and so clearly, and I couldn't help but sincerely praise her, "Oh! You're really beautiful!"
She proudly raised her long, arched eyebrows, her clear eyes sparkling, her delicate nose slightly wrinkled, and her chin slightly upturned. She let out a "humph," meaning, "You're only just realizing that now!"
I touched her two large, droopy ears, their beautiful contours and thick, long lobes perfectly suited for wearing two diamonds. Her short, unkempt hair, black and glossy, framed her beautiful face, highlighting a playful, lively, and intelligent air that captivated me.
She lightly punched my chest, more of a playful teasing than a punishment. Seeing me silently gazing at her, she calmed down and returned my gaze. Her eyes, initially bright and sparkling, gradually transformed into a pool of spring water and tender emotions, swirling around me. My heart tightened; I was firmly bound, drawn by her, and slowly lowered my head to kiss her.
Her premonition was correct! I had truly fallen into the web of love she had woven, falling for someone I shouldn't have.
Holding her in my arms, I savored her delicate lips, inhaling her sweet saliva, feeling an overwhelming sweetness. I couldn't help but whisper, "You're such a little sprite, a little devil, you've won me over!"
"Ah! Really? Yunyun, I'm so happy, so content, so joyful! You know what? Ever since I first saw you, everything around me has changed. Your shadow is everywhere, yet I can't quite grasp it. Who knows the pain and longing I've felt? Now that I've truly captured your heart, how happy I am!"
She nestled in my arms like a kitten, whispering her heartfelt secrets, like heavenly music. My heart was filled with joy, a feeling I'd never experienced before!
He sighed, stroking her delicate nose and red lips. "You're amazing. How could I be so careless? We know nothing about each other. Our identities, statuses, and so on are probably too different. Is it okay to blindly fall into this?"
"Nothing is impossible! I don't care about anything with you. You represent everything now. To be honest, I'm not very free right now, but in two years, when I'm twenty, no one can interfere anymore. I want to marry you, be your wife, help you build your career, do your laundry, cook, and have children."
She had planned everything. Looking at her confident demeanor, no one could underestimate her ability to do it. She picked up her purse, took out a cell phone, and placed it on the table. "I can't see you every day, but I hope to hear your voice every day. Every day at midnight, I will dial this number. Please keep it with you and talk to me, okay?"
Oh! How thoughtful, how devoted, how considerate, how attentive this little girl is! No, she's no longer a little girl; she's a mature young woman! Trapped in a painful relationship, yet so considerate and thoughtful, asking for so little—who could bear to refuse?
My heart fluttered, and I couldn't help but kiss her to express my gratitude and affection, my hand naturally caressing her breasts.
Those two "eggs"—they didn't need a bra at all. A thought flashed through my mind: "Since you're so determined and confident, I wouldn't dare take the risk. To marry a 190cm wife, you must trust me and let me give you a thorough massage."
"What does 'thorough' mean?"
"To strip her completely naked, from head to toe, to touch every inch of her body, that's 'thorough'."
Her rosy cheeks flushed even more, and as she touched my face, she playfully asked, "Do you want to test it?"
"No! I just want to create a perfect future wife. For now, it's best to keep our distance for safety."
"There's nothing unsafe about it. You can take the pill next month. Many of my female classmates have been taking it for over a year."
"No! It's not about the child. I'm not a lustful man. I want you to remain pure and flawless until our official wedding night."
"Alright! Since you say so, I'll have to do my best. You can create miracles on my body, whatever you want."
I took her to the bedroom, stripped off her top and trousers, leaving her only in a small pair of panties. She bit her lower lip, remaining motionless as I did as I pleased, obeying my commands, lying face down on the bed.
She's big enough, but too thin. Her fair skin clings tightly to her bones, with little flesh. She has a good frame and needs to grow another 15 kilograms to develop curves.
I patted her skinny bottom: "You only weigh 45 kilograms now, right? You have a lot of energy, and you only need four or five hours of sleep a day. You have a good appetite, and you don't have to worry about gaining weight no matter how much you eat, right?"
She looked up in surprise: "Strange! How did you know? You're absolutely right! What else? Tell me quickly."
"You're stubborn, confident, and smart, very talented. You're the little tyrant of the house, but you have a lot of self-control. You never abuse your power, and you don't cause adults any trouble to manage you, nor do you want to be managed."
No longer surprised, I leaned down and whispered: "My premonition was right. I knew I would have a strange husband. You understand me so well, and you're so strange. Who else could it be but you?"
I took off my t-shirt, revealing my bare chest, and began to work. Just like with Xiao Hanmei, I pressed all the acupoints on her back from top to bottom.
The difference was that I added 30% more force, and every point and every rub released heat to evaporate and catalyze the "yin essence" that was tightening inside her body. We both sweated at the same time.
She frowned slightly, complaining of "hot" and "comfortable." I scolded her, "Don't speak! Close your eyes and only think of blue skies and white clouds."
"Okay, okay!
So smug!" she muttered. I slapped her bottom, and she behaved immediately.
When I turned her over, she naturally covered her chest with her hands, then lowered them again. She opened her eyes to glance at me, saw me covered in sweat, and wanted to speak, but after I glared at her, she closed her mouth and eyes again, not daring to make a sound.

◆First Attempt

Xu Wushuang's front was truly "unbearable to look at." Her ribs were clearly visible, her breasts were like eggs, slightly bluish, and her nipples were as small as grains of rice, though pink in color. Her lower abdomen was flat and sloping downwards, her pubic bone was vaguely visible under her panties, and her body hair was abundant, finer than hair, a soft, downy mass. As
for her legs? They were the long-legged type, half a foot longer than her torso, and her feet were also slender and thin, like chicken feet.
I carefully massaged her head, face, shoulders, and all the way down, not even missing her perineum.
As I parted her legs, she peeked, but I glared at her and forced her to close her eyes again. She gritted her teeth and endured it, not daring to utter a sound!
I imagine the sensation must have been unbearable; the heat penetrated her perineum, even steaming her internal organs. How could she not cry out? It was so hard on her!
After finishing with her lower body, I focused on her breasts, covering one with both hands. I intensified the steaming, kneading and rubbing. She gritted her teeth, the sounds audible.
Gradually, her "iron balls" softened. I lifted my hands to check; the slight bluish color had faded. I reshaped them, kneading and pulling upwards like kneading a steamed bun. Her small nipples had swelled to the size of soybeans, and a few drops of milk were seeping out.
An idea struck me. I knelt by the bed, bent down, and gently sucked. A stream of cool, sweet, and fragrant fluid was drawn out, filling a small wine glass. I
swallowed it quietly, immediately feeling the fluid transform into yin energy, merging with true yang, dispersing into my body, and my spirit instantly invigorated.
I thought to myself, "This must be the 'Mysterious Yin Treasure'! It's so nourishing!"
Following the same method, I treated the other woman, absorbing half a cup as well.
She gasped for breath, arching her legs to endure it, thankfully it was very short, only three to five seconds at most.
After finishing her breasts, I began massaging all her skin, applying moisturizing lotion, meticulously working on her like polishing jade. Reaching the bottom of her panties, I slipped my palm inside, covering her vulva, pressing a finger against her perineum, then moved to her legs and feet, finally her back and buttocks.
The buttocks are exceptionally important to a woman's curves and cannot be neglected. I simply pulled down her panties and sculpted them carefully.
After finishing, I patted Wushuang and told her to get up: "Alright! Get up and put on your clothes!"
She pulled up her panties and sat up, looking down at her chest. She noticed that her testicles had become small steamed buns, protruding like pointed bamboo shoots. Although not large, they were at least shapely; if a few ounces of flesh were added, she would look completely like a woman.
She was excited and incredulous. She looked up and saw that I was soaked, even my jeans were wet. She was shocked and stood up to hug me, saying, "Yunyun, Yunyun, look how much sweat you've put in! Aren't you tired? Aren't you tired?"
I hugged her back, and we stood chest to chest and stomach to stomach. I laughed and said, "It's okay. It's okay to be a little tired if I can do something for you!"
She looked up at me, still looking radiant, and was relieved. She quickly helped me sit down, grabbed a towel from the chair, and started drying me off.
I pinched her breasts: "Don't wipe them! Change your pants, and we'll rinse them all off when we get to the office!"
She helped me clean up before putting on her own clothes. I noticed two protruding nipples on my pink blouse and reached out to touch them, but she slapped me away, rolled her eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Don't tease me! Lie down and get some sleep. Are you really going to work later?"
"Of course! Otherwise, where would I get the capital to marry a wife?"
She hesitated, then thought for a moment before saying, "Actually, it doesn't matter how much money you make. The purpose of work should be more than just earning a living; it should also be about using your skills and having fun! Don't work too hard. When I turn twenty, we can start a business together, it's not too late!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you, I'm just waiting for your help!"
"Let's talk serious. Don't underestimate me just because I'm young; I have ideals and ambitions."
Fang Fang's catchphrase, which we'd all picked up, was a constant barrage of questions. So I chimed in, "Dad, I'm home!"
She hugged my head, ruffled my cheeks, and playfully scolded me, "Look at you, even more mischievous than me! I'm not talking to you anymore!"
I hugged her waist. "Okay, let's talk serious. In the next few weeks, you might have a big appetite and gain weight quickly, but remember to eat small, frequent meals. Don't fill your stomach all at once, otherwise, not only will you eat a lot later, but you'll become a super-sized meatball, and that would be terrible!"
"Really? That's great! I'll be very careful. I feel light and energetic now; if I gain a few more pounds, it'll be so beautiful, so beautiful!"
She cupped my head and kissed me repeatedly. "Yunyun, you're so handsome and amazing! You know what? I love you so much! Do you love me? Tell me!"
"Of course I do! Otherwise, why would I go through all that trouble?"
"I won't grow any taller, will I?"
"At most, you'll grow another two or three centimeters. It's impossible for you to reach 180cm, let alone 190cm!"
"Why? Can you tell me why?" "
You have a particularly good constitution and are naturally energetic. For some reason, all your abundant feminine energy is concentrated and can't be released. I'm using yang fire, which is heat, to release the concentrated part, like a steamed bun. It should rise soon."
"Wow! You know so much and you're really capable. I'm so happy!" I
looked at my watch and it was almost three o'clock: "Time to go to work! Go home. You should gain weight within a week. You need to buy new clothes and accessories. Remember to buy just one or two items. You won't stop until you reach sixty kilograms."
"Sixty kilograms? That's terrible! Won't I become a big fat person?"
"You're not fat. You're tall. How can you show off your curves if you're not sixty?"
I changed my clothes and left first, telling her to stay for another twenty minutes. She handed me her phone and repeatedly reminded me to pay attention to the two midnights.
As soon as I got to the swimming pool, I saw Hanmei in the water. She waved to me, and I waved back. After changing into my swimsuit, I jumped in and dove to her side in one breath, grabbing her foot. She
looked down and saw me, then dove down too, stealing a kiss. When I surfaced, I quickly explained,
"I was so bored at home on Sunday, and I missed you. I couldn't reach you by phone, so I asked Siqin to come swimming with me. You're not angry, are you?"
"Swimming is fine, but no basement. If you want to kill time, go upstairs and watch some videos. I'll come to your place tonight." "
Then I'll go home after I swim and make some late-night snacks for you."
"Okay! Swim with me now, 5,000 meters."
We swam side by side, but before we reached 500 meters, she was out of breath and stopped.
I ignored her and sped up. The few swimmers automatically moved aside and counted for me. I swam more and more energetically, changing many different styles, and only stopped at 5,000 meters. Everyone applauded and cheered, praising me highly. A plump, beautiful woman approached me: "Manager Ding, would you like to come down for a cup of tea?"
I smiled and agreed, asking her to go down first. She nodded and left. Hanmei came over and whispered, "I'm going back now, remembering your promise."
I then saw Siqin, waved to her, and went to change.
The basement was already full of female dancers, making quite a racket. The plump, beautiful woman sat quietly in the farthest corner, smoking. From afar, she appeared to be nearing forty, dressed in a designer dress, adorned with diamond earrings and a ring. Her elegance made her seem approachable rather than plump.
I approached her, shook her hand, and asked her name. She spoke warmly and politely, her voice soft and gentle: "My name is Luo Lin. If you don't mind, call me Sister Lin! I've heard that Manager Ding is a dragon among women. I was fortunate enough to witness your swimming skills today; they were truly superb."
I gave her a secret signal and ordered a coffee and a glass of warm water, thanking her as I said, "Sister Lin, you flatter me! I grew up by the sea and simply enjoy playing in the water. I have no swimming skills whatsoever."
A waiter brought me the drinks, which I gulped down. Luo Lin lit a cigarette, took a puff, then extinguished it, saying, "It's too noisy here, and the air isn't very good. I'll buy thirty hours; would you please accompany me for a walk?"
Another exorbitant price! Of course, I couldn't refuse! Just as I was about to agree, the waiter came over and said that Narako wanted to see me.
On a sudden impulse, I said, "Sister Lin, could you leave your address first? I'll be there right away, okay?"
Luo Lin thought for a moment, nodded, handed me a business card, pointed to the last address, and said gently, "I'll wait at the villa. No scalping, okay?"
"Of course!" I replied, putting away the gold-embossed business card and excused myself to go find Narako.
She immediately grabbed me affectionately, saying she wanted to take me out. I apologized, saying, "Sorry, maybe next time! I already have an appointment today."
She wouldn't believe me, so I had my underling show her the receipt. She erupted in anger, yelling, "What's so great about that! I can sign for forty hours, right?"
I explained softly that it wasn't about the money; she was just being unreasonable.
"Damn it! I'll buy it if I want..."
In a fit of anger, I pinched her thigh hard and covered her mouth to silence her. Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded softly. I said, "Go buy five minutes and wait back. Be there before 10 o'clock. I'll teach you a lesson, just you wait!"
She went to sign the bill without a word. Ah Lang, who was sitting next to me, heard and saw this, and came over to give me a thumbs up: "Xiao Ding, I'm really impressed! This Japanese woman is notoriously shrewish. Several of my brothers have been beaten and scolded by her and kicked out. Today, she's fallen into your hands. It's really satisfying!"
What's so special about that! It's just treating her symptoms and prescribing the right medicine!
We arrived at Yangmingshan around 4 PM. Following the address, we found it at the end of a wide alley, near Chinese Culture University. I rang the doorbell, and Luo Lin opened it herself. In the neatly trimmed courtyard, there was a Mercedes-Benz 400 parked, and in the lush greenery, an old building, simple and dignified.
Luo Lin invited me into the room, leading me directly to the second-floor living room, where tea and snacks were already laid out. I only drank the tea; I had no appetite for the snacks. She encouraged me, asking if I wanted to soak in the hot spring. I smiled and said, "I just soaked in the big pool! But if you're worried I'm not clean, it's fine to shower again."
I spat, revealing two dimples with a charming smile: "Am I that kind of person? You're already being very kind by not minding me!"
I pulled her over, unbuttoned her long, wide robe, revealing her completely naked underneath—she had already prepared.
She had quite a bit of extra flesh, her white, round belly resembling a gasoline drum, but her skin was smooth and supple, not unpleasant to look at.
Sipping tea and drinking milk—it was quite a treat! She chuckled happily, combing my hair with both hands: "So fine and soft! If she were a woman, she'd definitely be cast in commercials!"
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: "Ah! That's it! Isn't she the superstar who was incredibly popular years ago? I heard she was kept as a mistress by a tycoon, becoming his sixth concubine, and then disappeared from the screen. So she was hiding here!"
I picked her up and carried her to the inner bedroom; she was very nervous.
"Put me down! I'm so fat, how can you carry me?"
I put her on the bed, then undressed myself and lay down beside her. She pulled the sheet over herself and touched my chest. "You're so handsome and strong, so incredibly cute! I'm too fat, you won't hate me, will you?"
"Of course not! You're cute, and at your level, how can you look noble if you're not a little chubby? But if you really want to lose weight, there is a way. Do you have a swimming pool at home?" "
Yes! But I can't swim, and I'm too scared to swim."
"You don't need to float. Just walk a thousand steps in the water every day, gradually increasing to five thousand steps. In less than six months, you'll definitely be back to your former slim figure."
"Really! Just walking is enough? Okay, I'll listen to you, but why does it have to be in the water?"
"First, water has buoyancy, which reduces joint pressure and prevents sports injuries; second, water has resistance, making walking more strenuous, and the effort will naturally burn off excess calories. Plus, eat less fatty food, and you'll definitely be slim and toned."
"Wow, that's great! If it really works, I'll definitely thank you properly."
There are still two dates left! I can't waste too much time, so I immediately started teasing her with both my mouth and hands.
Actually, she'd been thirsty for a long time; she was already overflowing with desire without any teasing.
Finding her slippery as oil, I rolled her over and let her test my size first, asking if she was scared. She touched it, overjoyed, and said gently, "I shouldn't be! I've had children, but… I really didn't expect it to be this big. Please be gentle, I… it's been so long, so long since I've done this."
I supported myself and slowly took it in. Her whole body trembled with tension. As I scraped against her narrow passage and advanced, she let out a pleasurable moan, panting heavily, twisting and arching her back as if she wanted me to pierce her all at once.
I continued to move in and out slowly, arousing her even stronger desire. When she hissed and shook her head, repeatedly thrusting forward, I finally seized the perfect moment and thrust all the way in. She cried out "Ah!" and gasped for breath. I rotated and stimulated her clitoris, and she responded with a "Ah!" in return.
Pointing, flicking, pricking, teasing, swirling, scraping, pulling—pushing sexual techniques to their limits, the stimulation must be enough to make one's bones melt and soul ache, right? She almost screamed, quickly covering her mouth with her hand to keep quiet.
From slow to fast, the thrusts made her whole body tremble. She couldn't take it anymore and asked me to stop. She looked straight at me: "You're so cute, so strong! You're so beautiful, I love you so much."
"You flatter me, I'm just..."
She covered my mouth, pulled me close to her, and kissed me before saying, "Don't belittle yourself. Life is unpredictable, who can predict whether things will turn out well or badly? Seizing the moment and enjoying life is what matters. I'm grateful for the great pleasure you've given me, and I will never take it lightly."
I kissed her again, then switched to a doggy style, placing her on a tall wooden cabinet. I rotated, poked, scratched, rubbed, and massaged her repeatedly. She bit the corner of the pillow, enduring the extreme stimulation. When the movements became more intense, she finally cried and convulsed, trembling as she hugged me tightly, murmuring my name.
The pent-up desire was intense; how long had it been since it had been released? Now it all came out at once, and I sucked to calm the surging flames of lust.
After things quieted down, Rowling was surprised to find that I was still as hard as steel and wanted to continue satisfying me, to make me release as well. I smiled and shook my head: "It's enough that you feel good; any more and you'll suffer. This isn't our common goal. I hope we can come again next time and reach the end together."
She felt relaxed and sore, and became sleepy. I patted her and told her to sleep alone. I told her I had to leave, and after thinking about it, she agreed. I waited until she fell asleep before leaving alone.
It was only six o'clock when I left. I hailed a taxi to Tianmu, ate at a small shop, and walked to find Narako. That woman was easy to deal with; ten minutes would be enough.

◆Superpowers

After leaving Narako's house, I passed a bookstore and found it was still open, so I went in to take a look. I spotted two books I needed on the bookshelf: "Developing Superpowers" and "The Pursuit of the Heavenly Eye, the Dharma Eye, and the Wisdom Eye," so I bought one of each and took them to Hanmei's house. Then I
saw a red convertible sports car—wasn't that Wushuang's? What was she doing here? Who was she looking for?
My heart suddenly pounded, as if I'd done something wrong. I quickly ran away, but I was unwilling to give up. I walked out of the alley, hid across the street behind a telephone pole, and waited for her to come out.
I was truly conflicted. Should I deliberately let her see me and take her home? Or should I wait for her to leave and go upstairs to find Hanmei?
Honestly, I loved Wushuang more. If I really wanted to get married, I would marry her; I probably wouldn't be willing to marry Hanmei. Everyone is selfish, and I'm no exception. Choosing a wife is like choosing clothes; of course, you should choose the newest one possible. Hanmei has many good qualities, but she has a past, while Wushuang doesn't.
Now isn't the time to get married. I'd rather be close to Hanmei and stay away from Wushuang to avoid tainting her and having trouble dealing with it later.
Soon, the red car appeared! It was indeed Wushuang. She paused briefly, then crossed the center line, made a sharp left turn, and headed back to Taipei. I waited until the car was out of sight before daring to come out, unconsciously patting my chest to calm myself and muster my courage to go find Hanmei.
I could tell something was wrong from her voice, so I steeled myself and went in. When the elevator doors opened, Hanmei was inside, neatly dressed, but her eyes were red.
My heart pounded; I knew trouble was brewing. I silently stepped in, and Hanmei immediately threw herself into my arms, bursting into tears. I frantically asked, "What's wrong! Who bullied you?"
She shook her head, not speaking, only holding me tightly. In the bedroom, she wiped away her tears, busied herself making tea and running water, and then tried to undress me, like a wronged little wife, making me feel both tender and pitiful. When I asked again, she still shook her head, refusing to reveal anything.
I steeled myself and pushed her away, then went inside to turn off the water. "Fine! You're having trouble, but you won't tell me. I'll just stay and watch you be sad; I can't help. I'd better go back; out of sight, out of mind."
She panicked and burst into tears, clinging to me and sobbing intermittently, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, don't leave me..."
I pulled her to sit on the sofa, placing her on my lap, and gently stroked her chest to ease her tension. She clung tightly to my neck, and once her breathing calmed, she whispered, "Wushuang came by."
My heart skipped a beat, but I forced myself to remain calm. "Do you know her? What's she doing here? What's our relationship?"
"Sigh! She's my little cousin. If her brother hadn't left, she'd be my aunt, understand?"
Oh dear, what a coincidence! How could they be so close?
"Oh, I see!"
"She was so happy today. We used to be very close, but now that we're in our final year of high school, we have more schoolwork, so we see each other less. She came to tell me about our relationship, and said that you've already secretly pledged your lives to each other, and agreed to get married in... two years..."
This girl, nothing's even started yet! She's spreading it around everywhere, it's outrageous!
"I... I like her, that's true, but I haven't promised to marry her. I haven't even laid a finger on her, no, we're just friends, nothing's happened."
"I know, she said it herself, you only cared about getting her treatment. But she's already decided you're her husband, how can she escape?"
"Sigh! You're confused. Can someone like me be devoted to one wife? Even if I quit this line of work, can a woman handle me?"
This was true, Hanmei had experienced it firsthand, but she was stunned by the sudden news. These words reminded her, and she suddenly felt much better.
She kissed my ear, her tears turning to laughter. I asked curiously, "Crying and laughing at the same time, are you crazy?"
"No, no! I thought of something that gave me hope again, so I laughed! Not sad or scared anymore, isn't that good?"
"What's so sad?"
"Sigh! You really won't believe it, but I was afraid you'd marry Wushuang and leave me. I got stuck in that thought, so naturally I was sad. Now I know she's not much better. If you want a harmonious family, you need help. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Oh! You think two will do?"
"If two don't work, find three; if three don't work, find four. We'll find someone to satisfy your young master, okay?"
"You're so virtuous and magnanimous, not jealous at all?"
"Who are you jealous of? What right do you have to be jealous? What ability do you have to be jealous?"
I comforted her, relieved. "It's best if you can think positively. Someone like me is really not worthy of marriage and being devoted to one person. Nobody can predict what the future holds. If you really fall in love with me, you'll just have to accept your bad luck..."
"Alright! Young Master, stop scolding me! The water's getting cold, let's take a bath!"
She got up and went to heat up the water, then bathed with me. It was like the storm had passed.
After we got into bed, she made a request: "How about I go swimming on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays at noon? I can go back to work afterward. You should also take a day off a week. Working every day is tiring and annoying!"
"Okay! I'll go back and discuss it with my older sister. You can come swimming from 12 to 2 pm, it'll just be me, perfect for exercising. We officially open at 2 pm, so you can go back to work then."
Hanmei was overjoyed, thanking me profusely, and then actively teased my little brother, putting him on the hook.
I was particularly energetic and in a great mood today, so I used every trick in the book to please her, and before long, I had her completely captivated.
Still, I couldn't get her to vent, so I had to settle for second
best and force her to practice meditation. The next morning, I quietly got up and woke Hanmei again. However, knowing I was used to it, she didn't disturb me, turned over, and went back to sleep. I continued my practice, absorbing purple energy and spiritual energy.
Then I researched and pondered "developing superpowers," discovering that the methods had many similarities to what I was practicing.
After returning home, I concentrated and practiced cross-legged for two hours until I had to go to class.
As soon as I got to the office at noon, the phone rang. I knew it was Wushuang. I barely said hello before she complained, "Honey, what's wrong?! Why wasn't your phone on? I couldn't get through until midnight last night. Did you just abandon me like that?"
"I'm sorry! I didn't know it needed to be on. I'll remember tonight. But could we change it to 11 o'clock? Midnight is practice time; sudden noise is the worst thing to happen."
"Okay! I miss you so much! What should I do?"
"Let's watch an early movie another day! It's safe there, nothing will go wrong!"
"That'll have to wait until Sunday. I have classes every day."
Someone called Wushuang to dinner. I heard it and said, "Go eat! We'll talk more tonight. Goodbye!"
I called at 11 PM, and sure enough, it rang immediately. It was her again. We talked for half an hour, the same old lovey-dovey talk about wanting to see each other again. She also told me she had a huge appetite and was snacking non-stop.
From then on, she was always at those two times, as punctual as an alarm clock.
This week, Hanmei went swimming three times at noon, just the two of us, and had a wonderful time. She's made great progress; she can now swim 600 meters on her own. When I continued, I had her cling to my back and swim with me, teaching her how to hold her breath underwater. She was ecstatic and her progress was rapid.
I asked my older sister for Sunday off, and she readily agreed. Since I arrived, I haven't had a single free night, and I've been giving out so many hours; I'm Mengmeng's number one customer. How could she let me get tired?
When I told Hanmei the news, she was overjoyed and insisted I come over Saturday night so she could cook for me on Sunday. I agreed, but stipulated that if something came up, I couldn't stay at her house all the time.
Customers coming to buy time services are a constant stream, at least one, sometimes two. I'm quite experienced now and know how to handle it. Generally, I can get her to Heavenly Paradise within twenty minutes. Only if she really likes it will I let her stay a little longer!
With the extra time, I'm focusing on developing my superpowers. My plan is to first develop my third eye, which will allow me to see through the aura of the human body, and then develop my psychic power.
"Psychic power" is a power of faith, generating "waves"—electromagnetic waves—from "faith." These "waves" are force; they can be predicted, move objects, and even heal people.
Actually, I've discovered that my years of training have been about seeking stillness, strength, vitality, and health within movement. Now I've laid a solid foundation, like a cup filled with water, almost overflowing.
Now it's about seeking movement within stillness, guiding and directing that water, that power, along a certain channel, developing in a certain direction.
Practicing early Saturday morning, I concentrated my mind on my third eye (between the eyebrows). The water had arrived, and the channel was complete. I heard a soft "pop" sound, my whole body trembled, and my third eye—the "third eye," the "spiritual eye"—opened. I saw aura emanating from my palms and body.
Suppressing my elation
, I carefully observed myself. My entire being, inside and out, was a purplish-red hue, a state of cultivation, and one of balanced development. I stretched out my palms, concentrating my power there; they turned a deep purplish-red, shimmering like flames. I withdrew my power, returning to normal.
Then I looked at the outside world. Surprisingly, every tree had this—green, blue, yellow… I tested it in various postures. As long as I maintained inner peace, my "third eye" worked; if my mind wandered, the function disappeared.
I continued practicing my mental power, opening my eyes and concentrating my willpower, staring at a piece of paper in front of me. Half an hour later, it suddenly flew up, like a cloud, floating in the air.
At midnight, Wushuang called promptly, and Hanmei arrived. I told her to go change. Wushuang said, "Honey, I'm sorry! I have something else to do tomorrow, so I can't go to the movies. Can we reschedule?"
She had booked tickets on Tuesday, saying she wanted to see the Commander's "Terminator," so why the change of heart?
"Okay! Remember, it's your own fault for not being able to get away, so don't blame me."
She readily agreed, without a trace of anxiety in her tone, which made me suspicious. However, my skills weren't good enough to detect it, so I had to hang up.
After swimming, Hanmei returned happily, urging me to come early. I knew she hadn't eaten for six days and was feeling a bit itchy. I squinted, teasing her silently. She blushed slightly, glared at me, and left, her eyes conveying a hint of irrationality: "So what if I am?" It was
almost two o'clock, and I wondered who it would be today. A flash of inspiration struck me: "Lorraine!"
Sure enough, a short while later, my younger brother informed me that Miss Lorraine was sick and hoped I would visit her. This time, she had bought forty hours of free time.
Ha! So accurate! Let's go! I left at 2:30, which was practically a long holiday.
On the way, I bought a basket of "Black Pearl" wax apples and simultaneously notified Lorraine via mobile phone. I could hear her excitement, and she urged me to hurry.
I took a car to the alley entrance, carried the fruit inside, and found the door ajar. I went in and locked it. The inside was the same; the living room was dark, with curtains drawn, except for the kitchen where the light was on.
A cheerful voice popped out from the kitchen, a hand covered in white powder waving: "Yunyun, come quick, watch me cook for you..."
I kissed the dimples on her face and asked, "You said you were sick, but you don't look sick at all!"
She sighed, disappointed, "Can't you see I've lost weight? I exercised and avoided certain foods as you instructed, and I did lose five kilograms, but I've developed two illnesses. One is food fantasies, I'm always thinking about this and that; the other is thinking about someone, I even dream about him. Tell me, isn't that scary?"
I laughed and followed her into the kitchen, which was quite spacious. A large square table was piled high with various meats, vegetables, and seasonings; they were making "pearl meatballs."
I put down the fruit and said, "Wow! So many dishes? Are you planning a big feast, or are you treating me?"
"This is a good remedy. If I make too much, I won't be able to eat it, and I might even get better from overthinking. As for the other one, I'll have to trouble you!"
She was adorably frank. I washed my hands, ready to help, but she stopped me: "Don't disturb my treatment. If you want to move, go wash the black pearls! Then boil some water, and I'll make tea."
As she instructed, I boiled water and washed the fruit. Once the water boiled, she had already made the pearl dumplings, first steaming them on the stove, then washing her hands and making the old lady's tea.
The tea was top-quality oolong, soothing and refreshing, and cooked to perfection. A cup in hand was pure bliss. Remembering the tea with milk last time, I couldn't help but glance at her ample bosom. Her cheeks were flushed, and she glared at me with the whites of her eyes, her expression like that of an eighteen-year-old girl, making my heart race and my mouth water.
I pulled her over and took a bite through her clothes. She ran her hands through her hair, combed it, looked up at me, and leaned down to offer her warm lips.
Just as I was about to suffocate, she finally broke free, nudging me pleadingly, "Please stop making trouble! It'll be over soon. Go check on things in the study, or go upstairs for a nap. Dinner's at five sharp, okay?"
Alright! Food is the most important thing, so let's read first!
The study had bookshelves on three sides, piles of thread-bound books, and many new magazines, quite a few analyzing the economy and stock market.
A thought struck me, and I found a few books on economics and the stock market, reading them carefully. An immature idea formed in my mind: "How about trying stocks?"
I read over ten books in one go, until Rowling came to invite me.
There were over a dozen main dishes, all excellent in color, aroma, and taste. This woman is truly capable! I thought, how unfortunate that great tycoon is, already "gone." I
admired her and started eating heartily. She mostly watched, only tasting a little of each dish, but a plate of black pearls became her main course, which she devoured.
She was like a virtuous wife and a little mother, very happy watching me eat. A pair of dimples always adorned her cheeks, she looked very happy.
This woman is blessed; she's content with such a small gain—truly rare!
After nightfall, we turned off the lights downstairs and went to her bedroom to watch TV and chat. She ran the bath for me, taking meticulous care of me.
To thank her for her hospitality and kindness, I volunteered to give her a full-body massage.
This time, I incorporated my newly practiced "third eye" and mental power, concentrating my yang energy in my palms and channeling it into her body, trying to melt the subcutaneous fat. She lay naked as I massaged her, soon sweating profusely and emitting an oily smell.
She was unbearably hot, but seeing my earnest and diligent efforts, she gritted her teeth and endured it. The massage took forty minutes.
I was also drenched in sweat, which made her grateful and tender. We both went to shower, and I couldn't help but smile.
She immediately noticed that not only did she feel light and refreshed, but her abdomen, waist, arms, and legs seemed to have shrunk. When she weighed herself, she was stunned to find she had lost six kilograms.
"Unbelievable!" She hugged me and kept kissing my chest. "Yunyun, you're so amazing! How did you transform me so quickly?"
"That's incredible! You only lost six kilograms, far from ideal! If you want to lose more, keep doing the water walks. Next time, we'll have another massage."
She actually shed tears, obediently nodding and agreeing repeatedly. She helped me to bed and asked me to close my eyes and take a nap.
Actually, I wasn't tired at all, but I couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so I lay naked on my back and closed my eyes to regulate my breathing. She lay on her side, staring straight at me, motionless, probably admiring my fit physique. After
a while, she quietly got up, went out, and came back, putting an envelope in my pocket. I pretended not to notice, and only opened my eyes to meet hers when she got back into bed.
She smiled sweetly, silently bending down to lick my penis. When it became erect, she cheered, exclaimed, worshipped it, and finally swallowed it, experiencing the most pleasurable and stimulating pleasure!

◆The Blessing of Having Multiple Wives

I descended the mountain at ten o'clock. In the car, I pulled out an envelope and opened it.
Inside was a short note and two checks, one for two hundred thousand and the other for one million. The note was written in delicate handwriting:

"Yunyun:
Your kindness to me has exceeded my ability to repay, so I can only express
my gratitude . I know you have ambitions and ideals and won't be stuck in this quagmire for long. The check for forty hours
is to help you finish your work, and the other is to help you realize your ideals sooner. Please don't reject a
pitiful person who loves you but can't help you; this is the only way she can express her feelings.
I eagerly await my magic touch again.
My heartfelt blessings to you.
Rowling

What a gentle, kind, and considerate woman!
Her aura is very positive, a mixture of pale yellow, blue, and green—very healthy, and with a strong yin energy; she's not the promiscuous type. If I had been born twenty years earlier, I might have married her, or perhaps taken her as a concubine!
Hanmei warmly welcomed me, even more so than before, teasing me with both mouth and hands in the bathtub, seeming somewhat impatient." I laughed at her, "You must be starving! Come on! Let's play like mandarin ducks in the water."
She actually obeyed, taking my bait, swaying back and forth with surprising skill.
I drained some water to prevent spills, lay down, closed my eyes, and secretly observed the aura of her internal organs with my divine eye.
She was very healthy; the color of each organ was different, but very pure. In her fallopian tubes, there were two yellow dots the size of soybeans. What were they? Eggs?
That's right! During ovulation, her libido was particularly strong, and the fluid she released was especially thick. Her vagina was unusually slippery, and her cervix was open. With each contact, that opening was like a small mouth, sucking people in!
How wonderful, how amazing! When you see a purplish-red tube moving in and out in a bluish light, who can help but marvel at the wonders of creation?!
Hanmei became more and more excited, gritting her teeth and hissing, her hands gripping the edge of the tub as if she were fighting for her life. Suddenly, she sat up and shook violently, actually drawing the purplish light into her pear-shaped uterus. A suction force, a binding force, pressed down on me, causing me to naturally generate a counteracting suction force amidst the pleasurable stimulation.
She seemed unable to resist and collapsed. A large amount of yin energy, along with the two yellow dots, was drawn into her dantian.
She lay prone on my body, trembling like a little lamb. I supported her while closing my eyes and circulating my inner energy. The inner energy spun like a wheel, instantly melting into new nutrients, seemingly even stronger, flowing like a tangible stream of water. I lifted
her out of the water, wrapped her in a large towel, and put her on the bed. I dried her off, and she caught her breath, hugging me and crying, "Yunyun, I'm so useless..."
I dried myself off, leaned down, and kissed her for a second round. She still reached her peak quickly. Helpless, she could only calm down, practice her skills, and go to sleep.
The next day, she made a hearty breakfast and fed me, then said she was going to buy groceries, telling me to stay home and read. She returned around nine o'clock with an unexpected surprise.
At first, I ignored it and sat at my desk reading. Suddenly, my eyes were covered, and a familiar fragrance startled me.
I quickly turned my chair around, and sure enough, it was Wushuang. Her beautiful face blossomed with a smug, mischievous smile, yet she gazed at me silently with affection.
"Didn't you have something to do? Why are you here?"
"Can't I come to see my husband?... "
she said loudly and proudly. I tried to cover her mouth, but she took a step back and pulled my hand to her breast.
Wow! It had indeed grown a lot. I squeezed it; it was soft yet incredibly elastic. I really wanted to pull it over and bite it. She spun around, her silk dress billowing, instantly revealing her long legs. She was much fuller now, at least five kilograms heavier.
I smugly admired my handiwork, casually pinching my plump buttocks and commenting, "I still need to gain another ten kilograms to achieve a curvy figure. Right now, I'm still a green plum."
I leaned over and sat on my lap, hugging my neck, and said in a sweet voice, "Honey, I'm already very satisfied. I've changed every day this week, even Mom and Dad are amazed, and my classmates say I've become prettier. Aren't you satisfied?" I
gently hugged my waist and asked, "What else did your mom say?"
"She asked if I had a boyfriend. I rolled my eyes at her and ignored her. She kept nagging and spouting a long lecture, it was so annoying! I covered my head and went to sleep. She looked bored, sighed, and left."
"If you keep changing, she'll definitely become more suspicious. They say only when a girl becomes a young woman does such a big change occur!"
"Well, I'm already a young woman, right?"
"Nonsense! I only gave you a massage, that's all. How could anything change?"
She sighed, seemingly full of regret, and pointed at my nose. "I really don't understand you! You neglect your wife and do all sorts of things. Do you even know how sad it is for your wife?"
I couldn't do anything with her. She spoke as if it were the truth, and even used tongue twisters!
"Aren't you ashamed? Saying things like that!"
"Not ashamed! It's only natural for a husband and wife to meet naked. What's there to be ashamed of? Don't you and your cousin talk dirty?"
"Sigh! You, you are really lawless, disrespectful to elders and the law. It's terrible!"
I was getting a little anxious. If Hanmei heard this, although she wouldn't argue, she would definitely be upset and secretly heartbroken.
Wushuang, having teased and provoked me enough, gave me a coquettish kiss: "Let me tell you the truth! My cousin found me the other night and made everything clear. Although I don't quite understand the meaning of 'gunman' and 'substitute,' she's always been like a sister to me, and she's said she's willing to be a concubine, how could I refuse? Today, I came openly and legitimately, picked up by my cousin in a four-wheeled car, so young master, rest assured, we'll treat you like one person, properly discipline, take care of, serve, and attend to you, are you satisfied?"
Poor Hanmei! To say such self-deprecating words to a cousin six or seven years younger than her, begging for a place to stay, speaks volumes about the depth of her feelings for me.
And Wushuang? A modern girl, always so proud, to tolerate her "husband" taking a concubine before even marrying her—isn't that a miracle?
I was deeply moved. Leaning against her head, I asked, "You really don't mind?"
"Be nice to me, and I'll do whatever you want. Otherwise, it'll never end, and you'll regret it!" "
How will you be nice? Haven't I already acknowledged my wife's exalted status?"
"What's the use of just shouting slogans? Kiss your wife! All talk and no action, just teasing us!"
Fine! Let's kiss!
I savored every kiss, kissing her face, sucking the nectar overflowing from her mouth, until someone rang the bell to call for dinner.
She pushed me away, panting for a while, then calmed down, reached out and pulled me up to go out for dinner.
Hanmei smiled and spoke first: "I'm sorry, you two! The food tastes best when it's hot. We can get intimate after we finish eating."
Wushuang stamped her foot and cried out shyly: "My cousin isn't coming! You promised not to laugh at me!"
"This isn't teasing, it's based on experience. Young Master, please take a seat!"
Wushuang saw that I was quite serious, and for a moment she didn't know whether it was real or fake. She pouted and sat down at the head of the table. I gave the order: "Let's eat!" and started eating first.
Four dishes and a soup, the fish and shrimp were fresh and tender, the colors, aromas, and flavors were all excellent. I picked up a large shrimp for Wushuang: "My dear wife, please!"
She rolled her eyes at me, then chuckled and peeled the shrimp with both hands, giving me half a bite: "Cousin, you're really good at cooking! Can you teach me sometime? I've never been in a kitchen before! What am I going to do!" "
You're lucky, you've had someone to serve you your whole life, isn't that enough? You don't need to learn how to cook, your cousin will cook for you for free, who's going to go hungry?" "
That's what my cousin said herself, husband, you're the witness, don't blame me for being impolite and mistreating you in the future!"
Hanmei looked at me: "As long as we all get along well, how could I complain?"
Finally relieved, I looked at Hanmei gratefully. She smiled slightly, carefully peeling the shrimp, picking out the fish bones, and serving me food. I looked around, thinking about how I could enjoy the blessings of having two wives, who wouldn't be envious? I never expected it would be my turn now, and I couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
After dinner, Wushuang insisted on washing the dishes, but Hanmei wouldn't let her. She pulled us to another master bedroom for tea, saying, "This room has been redecorated; please use it as your lodging. Rest for a while, and let us know if you need anything..."
Wushuang was familiar with the place and was deeply moved to see the room completely decorated in her favorite pink, with all the furniture replaced. She grabbed Hanmei's hand, saying, "Cousin, you've gone to so much trouble! Thank you so much. I will definitely keep my promise and won't let you down."
Hanmei patted her and gracefully left, closing the door behind her.
I felt really bad, but then I thought, time will tell! As long as I don't let her down, there will be plenty of opportunities to repay her; why rush things? So I let her go.
Wushuang pulled me towards the bedroom: "Honey, I couldn't sleep all night last night. Will you take a nap with me?"
Okay! What's meant to happen will happen. Let's sleep!
I sat on the edge of the bed, and Wushuang snuggled up to unbutton my shirt. I reciprocated by taking off her long skirt and blouse. She was already wearing a bra; I took it off and saw it was size 34.
We both left our panties on and covered ourselves with a newly changed thin blanket in the air conditioning. Under the blanket, Wushuang nestled in my arms, her slender hands tracing circles on her bare breasts. I used one arm as a pillow for her, and the other to examine my own remarkable creation. Wushuang's breathing grew heavier. Seeing that I didn't move, she bit my breast. I slapped her bottom: "Weren't you going to take a nap? Go to sleep, don't think nonsense."
"Okay, okay! But I can't sleep!"
"I'll pat you, don't have any distracting thoughts." I
pulled her closer, gently massaging the back of her neck and spine with my right hand. The warmth penetrated, and soon she fell asleep.
With a clear mind and pure thoughts, even with desire in my arms, I felt no desire in my heart. I also wanted to catch up on some sleep, and sure enough, I fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up at nearly four o'clock. Looking at the little girl in my arms, she was sleeping like a begonia in spring, her cheeks like roses. Looking up and down, her pointed little breasts were like jade bamboo shoots, tempting my mouth and making my heart itch. I couldn't help but bend down to taste them.
After only two sucks, Wushuang shuddered and woke up with a start. She grabbed my hair and pulled me up, saying, "Keep eating! Keep eating! You've eaten my soul, you know that?"
"Really! How could this be?"
"You don't know, I still feel uncomfortable thinking about how you sucked me last week!"
"What did it feel like?"
"I was hot and swollen then. When you sucked me, it felt like a spring was overflowing. It felt like a thousand ants were crawling inside me, and my hair stood on end from the itching. I couldn't scratch it, it was awful!"
"And now?"
"Now there's no more water, so it's pointless to eat!"
"Let me try for you, is it still itchy?"
I pulled back down and sucked on her left breast again. She cried out, "Ouch!" and pulled me up again, saying, "It's so itchy. Please, stop messing around, okay?"
This girl is so innocent, she can't enjoy the pleasures of the bedroom yet. I shouldn't tease her anymore, lest she want to "do something else."
"Okay! I'll let you off this time. You can eat it again next time when you have more milk!"
"Let's talk about it after I give birth to my son!"
She stretched her leg over and slid her thigh up and down her lower abdomen, asking strangely, "My cousin said there was a big monster here, but where is it?"
Sigh, how could she even ask such a question? I said, "Let's not discuss this for now. It's almost four o'clock, get up! Otherwise, you'll have insomnia again tonight."
She seemed a little disappointed and asked, "You really don't want 'what'?"
"No! You're too young now. If we do it, it will affect your development. Let's wait a bit longer!"
"I don't care, I'm just afraid you'll blame me for not fulfilling my duties as a wife."
"No way! I've been massaging you so hard, hoping to mold you into a goddess. You now have a face even more beautiful than Cherie Chung, coupled with a Venusian figure, making all men fall for you. How amazing is that!"
"I don't care if other men fall for you, I don't care. As long as you fall for me, that's enough."
"Of course I'll fall for you too! No need to wait for the future, I already consider you my precious darling, don't I?"
"Okay! I'll believe you this time, get up!"
She put on her clothes, washed her face, and came out: "I'm going to talk to my cousin. You, young master, get up too!"
I replied, feeling that she was acting childish again. My mood suddenly darkened, all my femininity, gentleness, and tenderness vanished. What's wrong with me?
Later, it dawned on me that love is like rowing against the current; if you don't move forward, you fall behind. For couples deeply in love, if they don't break through a certain point, their love will become dull and lifeless, eventually fading and disappearing.
She was deeply in love and willing to give herself to me, but I kept pouring cold water on her feelings. Although she didn't understand much, she was still affected emotionally, and her attitude naturally became indifferent.
She talked with Hanmei for over an hour before coming to my study. Her mood had improved slightly, and she said to me, "Yunyun, I know your concerns, but my cousin and I both think they're unnecessary. Think it over carefully. I'll go back now."
She kissed my cheek and turned to leave. Hanmei wanted to see her off, but she insisted on not doing so. She asked Hanmei to stay with me and took a taxi alone.
However, as soon as she got home, she called to let me know she was safe and apologized for being petty. I understood her feelings and gently comforted her, telling her to study hard. I also made a promise with her to have an English competition next week in preparation for studying abroad. With a new goal in mind, she perked up and immediately agreed, asking me to tell Hanmei to prepare the teaching materials well.

◆ "Peerless" Peerless

This plan was my idea. After Wushuang left, Hanmei revealed her background: her grandfather, Xu Baizhou, was a cotton yarn tycoon, dominating both the political and business worlds. Her father, Xu Chengzhu, inherited the family business, bringing glory to the family and establishing a department store chain with five stores across Taiwan. The business was managed by her two uncles, Chengye and Chengxian, who also founded more than ten other small and medium-sized enterprises, each elected as a legislator and National Assembly representative.
Wushuang was the only third-generation member. She had an older brother who aspired to fly high and became a flying general, but unfortunately died young, which further increased Wushuang's importance in the Xu family.
Her grandparents, parents, uncles, and aunts all doted on her. In addition, she was exceptionally intelligent from a young age, knew what was important, and was quick-witted. The previous two generations placed their hopes on her to shoulder the heavy responsibility of inheriting the family business.
Wushuang had a high opinion of herself and excelled in her studies, so she went to an arts school entirely because of her love for piano and vocal music. However, she did not intend to pursue music as a career; she planned to study business at Cambridge University in England after graduating from high school.
This path was her own choice, influenced by her grandfather. Xu Baizhou studied textiles at Cambridge, which led to his current success.
Under such circumstances, how could she possibly date in high school, let alone marry right after graduation? Would her grandfather and father tolerate such recklessness without trying to stop her?
The nominal chairman of Hanmei's company is Wushuang's second uncle, Xu Chengye. Although they are distant relatives, Hanmei's father had a close relationship with the Xu family. Hanmei later almost married into the Xu family, so when she learned that Wushuang had fallen in love with me, she was shocked. She also knew that given Wushuang's temperament, she couldn't win against her, so she compromised, but she also knew there would be complications and felt powerless to change anything.
Therefore, after Wushuang passed away, she simply laid the problem on the table, asking me to weigh the pros and cons and find the best path. However, she suggested one thing: she didn't want us to appear in public, lest it attract the Xu family's attention and lead to interference.
I agreed with this point and felt even more strongly that Wushuang's innocence should be preserved, so that she wouldn't be accused of abducting a minor if discovered.
However, Wushuang's unfulfilled passion would surely cause her great distress. What to do? A sudden inspiration struck me, and I came up with a way to divert her attention: to focus her mind on her studies and not let her indulge in fantasies all day.
Hanmei, a graduate of National Taiwan University and having studied in the United States for a year, was fluent in English. I discussed with her the idea of selecting some good English short stories that could inspire determination and motivation, and inviting Wushuang to memorize them together. This way, all three of us would have something to do, and our Sunday meetings wouldn't always revolve around sleeping together. Hanmei readily agreed and went to the bookstore the next day to select three books, carefully preparing herself to take on the teaching duties.
The next Sunday meeting was quite lively. In the morning, Hanmei would teach a short story, and the two of us would memorize it separately. After lunch, we would begin a dictation exercise. I started by typing on the typewriter, using only one finger. I was sweating profusely when Wushuang yelled that I'd be punished for every mistake. She slapped my palm with every word I typed, and even grabbed a plastic ruler, threatening to tease me. I ended up making eleven mistakes.
Wushuang insisted on typing herself, but I refused: "Wait, write it down first and compare. What if you make twelve mistakes?"
"Impossible, I won't make a single mistake!"
She closed her eyes and typed like she was playing the piano, her fingers flying across the keyboard. In three minutes, her typing was spotless. I was dumbfounded and had to admire this girl; she was truly skilled.
Hanmei, the chief referee, read two papers and said, "Wushuang has no mistakes at all. As for Young Master Yunyun, although he made eleven mistakes, the ones in the middle were probably typos..."
"No way! A typo is still a mistake. He won't learn without a beating. Hold out your hand." Having no other choice, I had to hold out my hand.
Wushuang, looking quite pleased with himself, lightly tapped it twice and asked, "Will you dare to do it again next time?"
"No!"
"Good, only two taps this time. Next time, the punishment will be doubled. Got it?"
I had no choice but to obediently reply, "Yes!" and thus the ordeal was over.
However, this really had a motivating effect. I borrowed the typewriter again and typed for two hours every day until my fingers flew across the keyboard, and I could even type with my eyes closed without making a mistake.
A week later, Wushuang came and first recited five lessons from memory. I performed them for her as usual, and she was astonished: "Cousin, our young master is so smart! He's mastered it in just one week! It's amazing!"
"Thanks for those two spankings. Without them, I really wouldn't have bothered to learn!"
Wushuang said proudly, "See! A jade stone is only beautiful if it's carved. Cousin was wrong!"
"What do you mean?"
"My cousin felt sorry for you and called to warn me that I couldn't do it again."
I laughed: "Giving up my right last week might mean I'll never have another chance."
She didn't believe me and carefully checked the passages. Sure enough, she couldn't find a single mistake. She couldn't help but sigh: "What a monster! Couldn't you have deliberately gone easy on me to satisfy my vanity?"
From then on, we maintained five passages a week for memorization, memorizing five books in total, until the end of December.
During this time, Wushuang not only demonstrated her intelligence but also her amazing development. By the end of October, she had grown to 60 kilograms, with measurements of 38-22-38.
This gave her mother a false alarm, and she had a very unpleasant argument with Wushuang.
Her mother suspected that she had lost her innocence, but when she asked her, she couldn't get the answer. She even tried to touch and caress her body, which Wushuang considered an insult to her personality and an invasion of her privacy. She was so angry that she almost overturned the table.
That night at 11 pm, she called me complaining. I comforted her for a while, saying, "This is one of the reasons why I don't want to do anything with you. You're her son, she's been wiping your bottom since you were little. What's wrong with letting her touch you? Otherwise, if she hires a private investigator, wouldn't it be even worse? Then you probably won't even be able to go to Hanmei's house."
"Oh, is that so! Let her touch me! Let's keep her safe while she's still untouched."
She then had another idea: "What era are we living in? How many of my classmates don't take birth control pills? I'm so obedient, and she's still wrongly accused. It's really no fun being a daughter of the Xu family!"
The next day, she asked her mother to check her, and afterwards she said on the phone, "Oh my god! Honey, let me tell you, my mom is so lewd! She not only touched the outside, but she also put her finger inside! Luckily, that thing is still there. After she finished touching it, she sighed and left without saying a word. Can you believe it?"
"What did you ask her to say?"
"Thank you! I'm sorry! She can say anything!"
I laughed for a long time. I've never seen such a ruthless person.
For the past few months, we've been cuddling together for our afternoon naps. I don't dare tease her anymore, though she teases me. After that incident, she snuggled into my arms and whispered, "Hey! Honey, do you want to touch it? It's free."
I sighed, "Please, don't tease me! What if I can't resist and ruin its original state? It won't pass the next inspection!"
"Oh, there's a next time, don't even mention it!"
"What do you mean?"
"I've already given them an ultimatum. I asked them if they wanted me to be a spinster or to inherit the family business. If it's the former, I'll immediately become a nun or a Buddhist nun; if it's the latter, they'll just see if I'm studying hard and not pry into my private life."
"Let me tell you, honey, I said that in front of everyone, with two generations of the family present! I was so passionate and eloquent that I almost scared my mother to death!"
This girl is absolutely amazing. I asked her what she said. She sat up and put on a show, her large breasts sticking out from under the covers, but she didn't care at all, her expression was very serious. She proclaimed, "Dear elders, I have some good news to report. Last night, my mother personally verified that I am still a virgin. I'm sure my mother has already announced it to everyone. However, I really doubt that anyone still values this in this day and age. But my Xu family is wealthy and powerful, and we have no choice but to demand this of our daughter. Yet, depriving me of my right to choose my own romantic relationships and my right to privacy is truly infuriating. Therefore, I am raising this question today, and I ask you all to consider your answers carefully. If you wish for me to remain forever chaste, that's fine too. I can become a nun or a convent nun; both are suitable. But if you want me to inherit the family business and bring honor to our family, you should only ask if I have neglected my studies, and not interfere in my private life and unreasonably violate my right to privacy. I have grown up, I know how to respect myself, I understand right and wrong, and I will never excessively tarnish the family's reputation. This is my declaration; please enlighten me!"
"My mother tried to stop her with her eyes, but to no avail; her face turned green. My grandfather, however, was very open-minded. He clapped his hands a few times with a smile and said, 'Good, good, our Wushuang has really grown up. From now on, she can go anywhere. Good daughter-in-law! From now on, you should interfere less with her, and I guarantee she can support the family business!' My grandmother also smiled and commented, 'Good, but she's a bit shameless!'"
She fell backward, her testicles bouncing up and down, looking incredibly tempting. Luckily, she ate meat every day, or she would have been drooling with envy! I had no choice but to look away and ask, "Any more arguments?"
"Of course!" I said without batting an eye, "Your elders have treated me like a boy since I was little, making all sorts of demands. If I don't toughen up, how will I ever be able to stand on equal footing with men and compete for power? If I had only taught myself to be a good wife and mother, to cook and do laundry, wouldn't I be all delicate and pampered?" That shut everyone up. In the end, my dad concluded, "Alright! Everyone's seen what I mean. You may be capable of competing with men, but you'll still have to get married in the future. As the ancients said, 'Great wisdom appears as foolishness.' It's always better to be reserved and tactful than to be too sharp in dealing with things!"
"The storm has passed. Honey, do you think my mom will dare to do another checkup?"
"She won't do an open checkup anymore, but a covert assessment is still inevitable. Don't just talk about your family; isn't this how every family treats underage girls?"
"I'm turning eighteen soon. My birthday is the last day of December."
"Chinese people aren't considered adults until they're twenty, only then do they have autonomy. Maybe that's true abroad."
She pressed her breasts against me again, hugging me tightly and demanding a kiss. I used my mental powers to lull her to sleep, thus averting this crisis.

My savings have skyrocketed these past few months; adding what I saved before my retirement and what Rowling gave me, it's now over five million.
In November, I opened an account at a nearby brokerage firm to trade stocks, buying and selling based on intuition, and I'm right about ten times out of ten, which has given me confidence.
Rowling, Narako, and several other women have become regular clients, meeting me weekly. I not only provide the stimulation and pleasure they need, but I also use massage to correct their minor ailments, so every woman treats me like a treasure, obeying my every word and wanting to cling to me forever.
Rowling has a close friend named A-Juan, a mistress of a wealthy man, who has been out of favor for over a year due to a hidden illness and is very lonely. Rowling asked me if I could treat her, offering to give me two million if I could.
I agreed to give it a try, and we arranged to meet at the China World Hotel in Yangmingshan. Beforehand, I thought the sulfur hot spring contained many minerals that might be helpful. As expected, with my "clairvoyance," "mental power," "true essence," and "internal strength," combined with the heat and minerals of the sulfur, I eliminated her body odor and transformed her back into a fragrant beauty.
To express my gratitude, she bought ten hours of service and gave me an extra two million, instantly boosting my savings to seven and a half million.
In early December, predicting a stock market crash, I immediately sold off my inventory, making a small profit of over two hundred thousand. I quietly planned, feeling it was a good opportunity. Sure enough
, on the third day, the stock market crashed due to the securities transaction tax issue, plummeting for over ten days with low volume.
I called Luo Lin and told her about my interest in stocks. Luo Lin laughed and said, "Great! We're having tea at SOGO, talking about this. If you're free, come over and sit down. Ah Juan is here too, and there's Sister Zhang, a familiar face. We could partner up."
I rushed over immediately. Luo Lin introduced me to Sister Zhang. She was in her fifties, dressed very stylishly, and had a forthright, almost masculine personality.
Ah Juan was thriving again; she was in her late twenties and treated me with great respect. As for Luo Lin, she had lost over ten kilograms and completely regained her slender figure. Her sex life had recently returned to normal, and although she was nearing forty, she looked radiant and beautiful, almost like a completely different person. And the gratitude and admiration she felt for me were beyond words.
Luo Lin ordered more tea and snacks, personally serving me and urging me to eat them while they were hot. Although it was our first meeting, Sister Zhang liked to joke: "Aren't you afraid I'll get jealous?"
Luo Lin handed her a beef meatball and gently explained, "Yunyun is a guest, and he's young. It's only right that you take care of him, right, Juan?"
Juan nodded of course, and Sister Zhang laughed: "Okay, okay, tell me, how should I take care of him?"
"Didn't we just talk about it? He wants to play the stock market. You know a lot of people and have good connections, so open an account for him and let him try it out!"
Sister Zhang nodded: "Okay, for your sake, I have to help. Young man, how do you want to play? Do you have a plan?"
I nodded and smiled, saying: "To be honest, I already have an account. I'm thinking that since the stock price is so low now, I want to go a little bigger and try some C-type stocks. The risk is a bit higher, but I'm confident I can make a profit."
Luo Lin looked at me with her dimples: "That's great! I'll trade whatever you have."
"I have 700 on hand right now, and I'd like to make it 1000. You can contribute 1000 too! Miss Juan and Sister Zhang, would you like to join in?"
Juan lowered her head and said, "I don't have much cash on hand, can I contribute 500?"
Sister Zhang also said, "I'll do the same as Juan! Let's make 3000, borrow 7000, that'll be exactly 100 million. When should we open an account?"
"The day after tomorrow! Which bank do you know best, Sister? Type C requires an introducer."
"I know Datong the best. We'll meet at Datong at 9:30 the day after tomorrow. Everyone, please bring your checks!"
"I don't have any checks, can I bring cash?" "
That's a huge bag. Aren't you afraid of being robbed on the street? I'll introduce you to the First Bank to open a Type A deposit account, and you can wire transfer it tomorrow."
Luo Lin was very thoughtful. After finishing her tea, she immediately took me to open an account. She was a big client, and with just a word, the manager personally took care of it. In no time, the checks were handed to me.
I called Hanmei when I got back and asked if she had any spare money to lend me for stocks. She only asked how much I needed, and when she heard it was 3 million, she immediately agreed to bring the checks over after work.
This woman is truly beyond words!

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