Remembering Sister Lan's "green meadow"

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After graduating from university, I joined a well-established local private company. I started in the engineering department doing development. Because I've always been good at observing and listening, and I actually have some talent, I was favored by the leadership and promoted to a junior manager after a year, with two or three people under me. Hey, I'm an official now, after all.

In the spring of 2007, the company transferred me to the marketing department, saying I was good at talking and was well-suited for marketing work. I was stunned! I'd be more likely to be talking nonsense than actually being put in sales… Oh well, whatever, things will work out. Speaking of my old boss, I really miss him. He was a good buddy, and after work, he'd hang out with us young guys, drinking and going to saunas together. But my current boss in the marketing department is a woman, 33 years old, a Peking University graduate. I heard she's very capable, and the boss spent a lot of money to "recruit" her. She's nice to everyone, very pretty, and probably dresses up well. To me, she looks about 28 or 29.

Oh, I forgot to mention, my new boss's surname is Ling, and we usually call her Sister Lan. Since I'm new and unfamiliar with sales work, not knowing what I do all day, Sister Lan assigned me to a salesperson to mentor me. I really didn't want to! Like I said before, I'm a manager, and I'm supposed to be someone's student… Ugh! What to do?

The next day, I went to Sister Lan's office. She was engrossed in writing something and didn't notice me. Sister Lan was wearing a light pink business suit, the hem not reaching her knees. Her long, slender legs were encased in sheer stockings, yet still revealed their whiteness. What's worse, since Sister Lan was leaning over the desk, her large breasts were right in front of me. I couldn't help but swallow hard, mentally slapping myself. What a coward, never seen a woman before! It's strange, why do all men like women's breasts? Hehe, that's another story. Getting back to the point, at this moment, Sister Lan seemed to notice me… “Jack, is something wrong?” Jack is my English name.

“Oh, I…” Damn it, I was staring straight at Sister Lan’s breasts, wishing my eyes could grow wings and fly over to them. I was so focused that I didn’t even hear Sister Lan calling me.

Sister Lan seemed to have discovered my little scheme, got up and adjusted her collar. I was sweating bullets, I really wanted to dig a hole and disappear… “I… nothing…” I turned to leave.

“Stop, I haven’t noticed you haven’t been very proactive at work lately!” Sister Lan looked at me with a half-smile, seemingly not angry about my rudeness earlier. I felt a surge of anger and blurted out all my grievances.

“Then would you mind being my apprentice?”

I thought I had misheard.

"I've been dreaming about it!" I almost let it slip, but I kept my composure. "Of course, it would be great to learn some sales skills from Sister Lan, and it would also help me improve my abilities quickly." I was still pretending to be modest, but my mind was already far away.

"Alright then, I'll personally train you from now on, so you have to study hard." "Definitely." I nodded heavily, almost hitting the ground.

And so, after learning from Sister Lan for two months, I discovered that I really did have a talent for sales. Damn, how come I never noticed before? Maybe it's because a beautiful woman was teaching me. Anyway, I improved rapidly, and by May I was slowly starting to handle some clients independently. Speaking of which, I'm really grateful to Sister Lan. She really taught me a lot. I've been on several business trips with her. At the negotiation table and at parties, everyone who met her was impressed by her beauty, professional knowledge, and eloquence. No wonder the boss spent so much money to poach her from the competition. The boss is amazing... Gradually, as I spent more and more time with Sister Lan, I found myself getting anxious if I didn't see her for half a day. What was she doing? The longer it went on, the stronger this feeling became. Gradually, I found myself becoming more and more attached to her. Could it be... that I'm going through puberty again? ...Ever since my girlfriend of four years in college dumped me for that "loser" guy who drove a Crown, I swore I would never fall in love with a woman again. Thinking back to that time, to buy her a cell phone, I worked as a waiter at a hotel until 11 pm every day, and in the end, she still rejected me... I felt like dying back then. Damn it, but I didn't think there was any good way to end my life. Jumping off a building, drinking poison, damn it... Seeing how horrific those people look after they die, I didn't have the guts. So, I survived.

Let's not dwell on the painful past, let's continue...

Although I'm frantic, Lan's cup of warm water leaves me bewildered and hesitant to make any rash moves. Those ripe curves, her ample breasts and buttocks, often make me fantasize... Summer, a very hot summer, and I felt even hotter... so hot I felt like I was "hoeing the fields under the midday sun," but life went on day after day, uneventfully.

In August, a new research result successfully passed Company A's certification, but entering Company A's market was another matter entirely. I learned that the boss had always wanted to be this client; who wouldn't want to make money from the government? The company held a meeting and sent Lan and me to bid, which I was, of course, happy to do... And damn it, it was strange, plane tickets to Xi'an were normally easy to buy, but they were all sold out for those few days. Oh well, I had to make do and take the train, T112, 16:40.

I let Lan sleep on the lower bunk and I slept on the upper bunk, ostensibly to take care of her, but really to make it easier to peek at her from above. Writing this, I can't help but want to slap myself. How could I be like this… I just stared up there, listening to the whooshing of the train, occasionally glancing at Lan. I found she was already asleep, fully clothed, a section of her white leg peeking out. She was lying on her side, making her breasts appear even fuller, and I could vaguely see her black bra through the second clasp.

"Jack…" Lan called me. Half-asleep, I realized Lan had somehow climbed onto my bed.

Towering hills, smooth plains, dense forests, and lush meadows, with sweet streams flowing below… all these things I had always dreamed of were suddenly before my eyes. I was captivated by this land, burying myself in the hills, cultivating the meadows, the parched sponges greedily drinking from the flowing streams. Suddenly, I felt a spasm in my penis… At Zhengzhou Station, a hawker's cry woke me up. It was just a dream. Damn, I'm in trouble. I didn't bring any underwear. I was planning to buy some after getting off the train. Where's Sister Lan? Looking down, my sexy goddess's face was flushed. Could she have had a wet dream too? Looking closer, something seemed wrong. Sister Lan was tightly hugging her blanket. She was sick. I quickly climbed down and touched her forehead. It was burning hot!

"Sister Lan… Sister Lan…" I called softly. Sister Lan slowly opened her eyes, looking very weak. She was quite ill.

"Train conductor…" I shouted loudly, waking up many people. It was late at night, and people were sound asleep, but I didn't care.

"Can't you keep your voice down? My girlfriend is sleeping!" a sleazy-looking young man yelled at me.

"Fuck you…" I threw my shirt on Sister Lan's bed and rushed over, grabbing his penis.

When that bastard saw my bulging muscles and the tattoos on my chest, he immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

In college, I was the captain of the soccer team and even started a boxing club with a few like-minded guys. This pathetic little guy could easily take on three of me by himself; how dare he challenge me?

By this time, many people had been woken up. Some jerk even called the train police. Sister Lan ran over and clung to me tightly. Later, the police still called me to the office. I saw Sister Lan standing nervously outside the door, trembling, probably scared—after all, she's a woman. The officer asked some nonsense questions, gave me a lecture, and then let me go. Actually, it was nothing. When I was 14, I and a idiot stole someone's hen and were chased all over the place by the police. Finally, we were caught, stripped naked, and made to sit on the concrete floor. That son of a bitch even used an electric fan to blow on me—it was the dead of winter! At that moment, I swore that when I grew up, I would cut off his balls, turn him into a eunuch, and make him wear a whole trainload of green hats! But then I found out that cutting off someone's testicles could land you in jail... so I gave up on that idea. However, the following spring, I still set fire to his haystack.

Anyway, I'm rambling again. Let's get back to the point...

Emerging from the police station, Sister Lan sighed heavily, seemingly much relieved… Without thinking, I quickly pulled Sister Lan to the bed, settled her down to sleep, and covered her with my own blanket. She was still shivering. I went to the infirmary to find a doctor, who said it was a viral infection, but due to limited resources, he could only prescribe some fever reducers.

“Damn it, this infirmary is just for show! Damn you!” I cursed inwardly.

Sister Lan seemed a little better after taking the medicine, but she was still shivering.

I tried to hold her hand; she didn't seem to resist, so I held both her hands tightly in my own, hoping to give her some warmth… I gazed at this beautiful woman, now sick, in a daze. She was no longer the decisive sales manager, no longer the unyielding negotiator, but she was still so beautiful, so incredibly beautiful! In my eyes.

“Why did you do that just now?” Sister Lan asked softly.

"You were so anxious, you almost caused trouble!"

"Anxious? Anxious about me?"

Knowing full well what I was talking about!

"Um, no… yes, you looked so sick!" I stammered.

"Look at you, so silly…" Sister Lan smiled faintly, but I could vaguely see something strange flash in her eyes—a touch of emotion? Or… Sister Lan suddenly coughed violently. I quickly helped her sit up and put my arm around her shoulder, feeding her water with a cup in one hand. I suddenly remembered the feeling of Sister Lan hugging me from behind when she was mediating the fight—soft and comfortable. And now this beautiful woman was nestled in my arms, smelling wonderful. While she drank, I took a deep breath, a refreshing fragrance filling my lungs.

Sister Lan gradually and naturally rested her head on my chest. My chin rested on her head. I wished the train would never reach Xi'an! Then I could hold my sexy goddess forever! Thinking about this, my penis got hard again, ugh!

Around 5:30 the next morning, when we woke up, we had already arrived at Xi'an Station. Because I was afraid of waking Lan, I had stayed in one position all night, and I was numb; I couldn't even stand up. Lan looked much better, but still a little tired.

We arrived at our hotel—the Xi'an Sheraton, a five-star hotel catering to international guests. Since Lan wasn't fully recovered, after handing our luggage to the staff, I took her upstairs and settled her in. Then I went to find a doctor to give Lan a thorough check-up. After confirming there was nothing seriously wrong, the doctor prescribed an IV drip. I sat by Lan's bedside, watching over her… “Go to sleep, you didn't sleep last night,” Lan urged me, her eyes filled with an unprecedented tenderness that radiated throughout my body.

“It's okay, I…” How embarrassing! I couldn't help but let out a huge yawn. Actually, I was truly exhausted; my eyelids looked like they were coated with superglue, constantly drooping together. I endured it! I endured it again!

"Look at you... go to sleep!" Sister Lan laughed at my embarrassing state. Her smile was so beautiful! If possible, I would like to keep yawning like this so that Sister Lan could keep laughing.

"What? Are you worried about me..." After that hug on the train, I felt much closer to her, and I wasn't so reserved when I spoke.

"You're so cheeky!" Sister Lan threw a pillow at me.

"If you really care about me, then let me stay here and watch over you, okay?" Thinking back, I must have felt really cheesy, but I really meant it. I didn't have any bad intentions; I was just genuinely worried about her, especially since there was a bidding process the next day.

I don't know when, but I actually fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

I woke up in the morning to find Sister Lan holding my hand. Seeing she was still asleep, I pretended to be asleep too and let her hold my hand… I was woken up by my phone alarm at 8 o'clock, and Sister Lan woke up as well. I still pretended to be asleep. She let go of my hand and gently kissed my forehead. I felt a jolt, but didn't dare move, thinking something was about to happen. Then Sister Lan got up and went to the bathroom… After a series of soft sounds and the sound of running water, Sister Lan came to call me. I pretended to be groggy: “Oh, what time is it?” After a quick breakfast, I took a taxi to the client's company, XXX, in the Xi'an High-tech Development Zone. The bidding was just a formality; soon, one by one, these scoundrels went up to give speeches, looking all high and mighty. It took about an hour and a half to finish.

“Is that all?” I asked Sister Lan.

“Of course not. The important part is tonight.”

“Huh?”

“Don't ask so many questions. Remember to listen to me tonight, and don't mess things up!” Sister Lan suddenly became serious.

"Hmm." I nodded heavily again, though I wasn't sure what to do that evening.

I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I went for a stroll in the city with Sister Lan. She bought her son a set of terracotta warriors, and I bought a Lantian jade bracelet.

"For your girlfriend?"

"Heh..." I didn't answer.

That evening, they threw a party at the Shangri-La Jinhua Hotel. A bunch of scoundrels I didn't recognize, but Sister Lan seemed to know them all well, flirting with them skillfully. Then, a man in his forties came over, drunk, holding a wine glass. While I wouldn't call him lewd, he certainly didn't look like a good guy. His lecherous eyes kept darting over Sister Lan's chest and buttocks. I was terrified his lecherous eyes would grow hooks and hurt my woman.

The thief kept insisting on pulling Lan Jie into a nuptial cup with him. Lan Jie struggled but couldn't resist, and he pulled her into his arms. A surge of blood rushed to her chest, and she was about to swing a bottle at the bastard's head when, somehow, she slipped out of his arms.

"That's their purchasing director," Lan Jie glared at me. "I told you to be good and not cause trouble." "I..." I was so aggrieved I didn't know what to say. Thinking back, I was really stupid.

In the end, Lan Jie couldn't resist the bastard and drank the nuptial cup with him. But that guy went too far, dragging Lan Jie upstairs, babbling incoherently, "After drinking the nuptial cup, it's time for the wedding night, haha..." "Damn it! 'Wedding night' my ass!" I thought angrily, but Lan Jie's eyes showed a hint of panic, yet she seemed to be stopping me from helping her.

Seeing that Sister Lan had been dragged halfway down the stairs, I was anxious, anxious… Just then, a waiter came down from upstairs with some late-night snacks. A brilliant idea struck me; I rushed up and bumped into the waiter, instantly shoving a bowl of soup at the bastard. The waiter was naturally terrified, apologizing profusely and quickly calling others to help take the bastard away.

After escaping that bastard's clutches, Sister Lan was drinking and chatting with others again, even sharing a toast. Thankfully, no one asked for a wedding night. Damn it, men are all like that!

Later, I learned that Sister Lan had given a total of 170,000 yuan to various departments of the other party that night! The boss's bet was really high; how could he be so sure we'd win the bid? But that's a story for another time.

The next day, the bidding results came out, and our company indeed won the bid, signing a three-year contract totaling 10 million yuan.

Having successfully completed the mission, Lan was in high spirits. Since we still had three or four days, she suggested visiting various historical sites. There's an old saying, "After visiting Xi'an, you won't need to read history again." We went to the Terracotta Army, Huaqing Pool, the Forest of Steles, Wu Zetian's Wordless Stele, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and so on—basically all the fun places.

After spending these days together, we were practically a couple. Lan looked young, and people often mistook us for a pair. Even the ladies at the "Century Golden Flower" club said, "Buy your girlfriend a diamond ring, this one..." I looked down at Lan and noticed a hint of girlish shyness creeping onto her face. She didn't deny it, and I felt a surge of secret joy. The night before we returned, we went hand in hand to a small park near the hotel. It wasn't big, but it was very quiet... We sat on a patch of grass surrounded by low holly bushes. I held Lan's hand, and she didn't pull away.

We told each other about our past, big and small. She talked about her husband and children, and I talked about some embarrassing things that happened in college, even about how I couldn't find the right spot the first time I had sex with my girlfriend, which made her laugh so hard she was doubled over. Later, when we talked about breaking up with my girlfriend, she fell silent... "Actually, I had a similar experience to you, but unlike you, I can't forget him completely. Especially after seeing you," Sister Lan suddenly said quietly, her thoughts seemingly returning to many years ago. It turned out that she also had a boyfriend in college. After graduation, he went to study abroad and later called Sister Lan to tell her that he had gotten used to life abroad and didn't want to come back.

"What does that have to do with me?" I asked.

"You and he look so alike, very alike, including your figure, your speech and behavior, and your impulsive personality, in short..." "I'm just a substitute in your heart," I said, feeling a little depressed.

"No, I was just telling you the truth. I really like people like you, not for any other reason. That's why I've kept you by my side since the beginning. Actually... actually, I asked the boss to transfer you to the sales department. You're not mad at me, are you?" A young woman is a young woman, unlike a little girl who hesitates for years before finally saying "I love you."

I lowered my head and remained silent, only holding her shoulders tighter, inhaling her fragrant scent, a scent I still miss!

I suddenly remembered that girls shouldn't sit on the ground like this, it will hurt their stomachs—that's what my ex-girlfriend told me.

I took off my shirt, folded it, and spread it on the ground, letting her sit between my legs with her back to me, leaning against me.

I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, my lips touching her neck, inhaling that intoxicating fragrance. My penis involuntarily became erect again, pressing against Lan Jie's waist. The more I tried to relax, the harder it became. Lan Jie must have sensed my change, but she didn't leave my embrace.

With my eyes closed, I was completely intoxicated by the deep blue fragrance. I couldn't help but kiss Lan Jie's fragrant shoulder and lick her neck.

I could clearly hear Lan Jie's rapid breathing. She sat up straight, turned her head, and closed her eyes. I gently, very gently, touched her honeyed lips, pried open her small mouth, and greedily sucked the nectar from her tongue. Was I dreaming again? I freed one hand and twisted my thigh. Damn! That hurt. This time it wasn't a dream.

Our tongues rolled around like that, and with one hand, I already grasped her large breasts. Soft and tender, indescribably comfortable, I kneaded the small nipples, hard as little walnuts. As I wandered down to Lan Jie's flatlands, she gently tried to block me with her hand, but I ignored her. She didn't resist anymore. I stroked the grassy area, exploring downwards into the stream. I heard Lan Jie let out a soft "Ah," her breathing becoming more rapid. Afraid of being heard, I quickly covered her mouth with mine, while my hands continued to explore...

I touched the legendary clitoris, the most sensitive spot on a woman's body. I gently kneaded it, sometimes rubbing it with my whole palm, sometimes focusing on kneading the clitoris. Lan Jie's body writhed like a small water snake, her waist moving in sync with my hand movements...

Suddenly, Lan Jie's body stiffened and trembled, then slumped into my arms, and I felt streams of hot liquid flowing into my palm.

"Okay..."

Lan Jie whispered, turning around to kiss me gently. I held her waist tightly, my erect penis pressing against Lan Jie's lower abdomen. I leaned on her shoulder, panting heavily. I tried to pull up her skirt, but Lan Jie firmly stopped me. I was extremely frustrated...

My penis was still pressing against Lan Jie's lower abdomen, and I could only gently stroke her smooth back and pert buttocks. It was the smoothest back and the pert buttocks I had ever touched. Actually, I had only touched two women before. I pulled back slightly, moved Lan Jie's head to my abdomen, unzipped my pants, and my big penis "popped" out and hit Lan Jie's face. Lan Jie gently lowered her head, opened her incredibly sexy red lips, and took my throbbing glans into her mouth, stroking it up and down. It felt incredibly good, so good that every strand of hair felt good. At this moment, I wouldn't even care about Xiao Hu's place. By the moonlight, I saw Lan Jie sometimes focusing on the glans, sometimes penetrating completely…

My hands were kneading her large breasts, no longer as cautiously as before, but vigorously rubbing them as if trying to squeeze out moisture. Gradually, the sensation grew closer. I held her head, preventing her from moving, and made her spit it out. She remained straddling my lap. I lifted her buttocks and easily pulled down her panties. She held on, carefully sitting down. She leaned back, using her hands to support herself, making it easier to move her hips up and down. I continued to knead her large breasts and clitoris. Gradually, Lan Jie let out low moans from deep within her throat, and the speed of her movements increased. When her hands could no longer support her, I took advantage of the situation and let her lie down on the grass, straddling me like a wild horse galloping across the grass…

Suddenly, Lan Jie clung to me tightly, biting my shoulders. Her legs were raised high. Silence enveloped us; all movement ceased, except for the spasms of my penis, rhythmically ejaculating!

Back at the company, we continued our interactions as usual, and no one noticed anything amiss. Only during business trips did we become passionately inseparable, as if we were one.

One rainy evening, I saw her husband and son pick her up; the three of them looked happy and content… I knew it was time for me to leave. So, amidst the puzzled looks of my boss and colleagues, I completed my resignation procedures. I didn't tell her when I left; I simply placed the bracelet in her desk. Later, I drifted to this city and started a new life and work.

Sister Lan, actually, you look very much like my college girlfriend! I just never told you because I truly love you! Wishing you eternal happiness!!

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