Dragon Tattoo - Chapter 965 General Shen 5

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As he left, he called the guesthouse manager and explained his purpose. Soon, the girl named Li Jingjing was brought in.
"Uncle, it's you."
Upon seeing Minister Shen, she greeted him with a beaming smile.
"How come you still recognize me?"
Minister Shen was also excited. This meeting was naturally different from the last one. Last time, they were two strangers, but this time, it was his own flesh and blood.
I will never forget you.
Li Jingjing looked at him, then suddenly lowered her head.
"real?"
He walked over and patted her head: "Tell me, why?"
Li Jingjing raised her head, her big eyes blinking: "You are my first time."
"Hehe, little girl."
He lifted Li Jingjing's chin: "The first time is so important."
"Of course, you were the first person to make me a woman."
She said shyly, "Uncle, I heard you specifically asked me to come this time?"
"Little girl, nothing can be hidden from you. Your uncle wants to take you to the capital."
Looking at her bright red lip buds, Minister Shen was reminded of Ruan Mei, except that Ruan Mei's lips were slightly fuller.
"So, do you want to keep me as your mistress?"
Li Jingjing asked naively, in her mind, a successful man who likes a woman simply wants to keep her as a mistress.
"Nonsense! Your uncle wants you to go to school in the capital."
"Then I won't go!"
She firmly refused.
"Why?"
Minister Shen seemed very curious as to why she should go to school in the capital, but she refused.
"Not related by blood or marriage."
"Hehe, silly girl."
Minister Shen smiled happily. This world is so realistic. Even a child this age knows that there are no free lunches. Keeping her as a sugar daddy is a transaction. Providing her with education must have other motives.
"Are you afraid your uncle will sell you?"
Seeing that Li Jingjing didn't speak, he said, "How about this? Your uncle likes you, so you should use what you like to make your uncle happy."
"Um."
Li Jingjing nodded reluctantly: "Then, Mom..."
Li Jingjing was clearly making excuses. She knew that with a high-ranking official like General Xiang, she would definitely not be able to refuse him whatever he wanted to do.
"Then let's bring Mom over too."
"Uncle is so kind."
Li Jingjing smiled happily, a bright and touching smile. She snuggled against Minister Shen's lap like a kitten: "Uncle, what do you call my mom?"
"Little girl."
Minister Shen was quite curious as to why Li Jingjing would ask such a question: "What do you think?"
“We’re all better now, you should… call her Mom.”
He was both annoyed and amused, but Minister Shen couldn't argue with her: "Just say, then I'll call her Mom."
He reached out and put his arm around her: "So what do you call me?"
"You are my man, my wild man."
Minister Shen was furious. He had originally come to give her a sum of money so that she would have enough to eat and wear and be worthy of Ruan Mei and his conscience, but Li Jingjing's charming appearance made him lose control for a moment.
He didn't know how many people Li Jingjing had entertained after he left, so he asked, "Jingjing, how many men have you been with?"
"without!"
"I don't believe it. Didn't they send you?"
Li Jingjing stared with her big eyes: "Really, I'm not lying to you."
Finally, he added, "Even someone as high-ranking as you wouldn't dare."
He held her in his arms: "So you really haven't been with other men?"
"Can't you see for yourself?"
Li Jingjing retorted. Minister Shen originally wanted to say, "How can you tell?" But the words that came out were, "Then let me see your little pussy. I've marked it."
As he spoke, he covered his face with his hand and rubbed it, silently saying in his heart: Mei'er, forgive me.
"Bad uncle."
As she spoke, she wiggled her hips to dodge.
Are you afraid I'll find out?
Minister Shen was deliberately teasing and pursuing her.
"No, that's not true."
Minister Shen held her hands firmly, looking into Li Jingjing's eyes: "Then I'll untie it."
Li Jingjing suddenly said in a tearful voice, "Uncle, please...please be gentle."
"Don't call me uncle."
Minister Shen's face was grim.
"A good man."
Her face brightened with happiness again.
Minister Shen gently untied her clothes, revealing a few sparse pubic hairs scattered messily between her snow-white legs, a tight slit peeking out from under her buttocks. He suddenly hardened his expression: "You little slut, you still say you're not lying to me."
Startled and puzzled, Li Jingjing asked, "Where..."
“When Uncle left, there were twelve hairs here, but now one is missing.”
"You, you're talking nonsense!"
Li Jingjing knew he was teasing her: "I, I don't have any there at all..."
"Hehe, then let me take another look,"
He opened Li Jingjing's small vulva, which was tender and red, and moist: "I remember there is still the mark of my penis on the left side inside you."
Li Jingjing was so angry that she sat up and pounded on her fist: "You're bad, you're bad, you bad uncle."
This aroused Minister Shen, who then grabbed her buttocks. Li Jingjing, however, reached out and grabbed his "big cock."
"Okay, okay, Uncle won't look anymore, but today Uncle will still put a dick imprint on you."
He then took off his pants.
Li Jingjing gripped the throbbing penis: "Uncle, you have to be gentle today, don't hurt me."
Minister Shen looked at her, a surge of desire rising within him: "Uncle won't hurt you, he'll only make you feel good."
Amidst Li Jingjing's trembling screams, it was aimed at her vulva.
"Uncle, yours is so big, Jingjing is scared..."
She gripped his penis and shrank back.
"Hehe, it's more comfortable to do it when it's big. Come on, Jingjing."
He grabbed her little bottom and rubbed it, watching his glans slowly enter. Li Jingjing gradually relaxed.
"Women all like big ones, aren't they more comfortable?"
He watched the penetration position with a wicked look, the little thing's full labia gradually parted and swallowed it.
"Look, it's been swallowed."
"Bad, bad."
With each word Li Jingjing spoke, he inserted it a little further, until they both saw that half of it was inside. Minister Shen pressed her head against his: "Does it not hurt anymore?"
"Yes, Uncle."
She looked up at him with a grin: "Yours is so big, it's all swallowed up."
"Hehe, little girl, you want to swallow your uncle whole later."
Before Li Jingjing could refute, he exerted force and suddenly plunged it in all the way to the root.
"hiss……"
Instead of groaning in pain, Li Jingjing let out a sound of unexpected pleasure: "You naughty thing, you catch people off guard."
As she spoke, she playfully punched Minister Shen with her small hand.
"Look, have they all gone in?"
Minister Shen lowered his head to let her see. Li Jingjing looked for a while, but because her pubic hair covered it, she had to use both hands to spread it open.
"Jingjing, your little pussy is so full."
"Uncle, take it out, let me see."
Her little hands were clenched, giving her an innocent and charming appearance.
Minister Shen then pulled out a section.
What do you want to see?
He looked at the throbbing, purplish-red penis that had exposed a patch of Li Jingjing's tender flesh, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Li Jingjing suddenly smiled at him: "Your big cock is so long, and it even has ridges."
Minister Shen could no longer hold back and thrust in hard.
"Bad, bad."
Li Jingjing's delicate body was almost bent over, and she groaned tremblingly under Minister Shen's assault.
*** *** ***
Wenlong sat in a booth in the northeast corner, watching the dancing crowd through a half-hidden gauze curtain, and gently sipping his red wine.
The Celebrity Club is located near the relatively quiet Mentougou district. While the storefront is small, the interior is spacious, simply yet thoughtfully decorated, and equipped with a full range of high-end entertainment facilities. It's a popular leisure spot for business tycoons and celebrities; the name "Celebrity Club" reflects its aim to accommodate prominent figures from both worlds. Wenlong chose this location precisely because of this appeal.
"Brother Long..."
Black Bull's rough, hoarse voice: "I've arrived."
Wenlong lowered his voice: "Turn left after you enter the door, it's the northeast corner."
He casually waved to the waiter: "A pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, please."
He knew that Black Bull had a particular fondness for Zhonghua cigarettes.
Just as the waiter brought the cigarettes, Black Bull walked in with a grin.
"Big brother."
"Have a seat," Wenlong said, looking down at him.
As the waiter bowed and withdrew, he asked softly, "Sir, what would you like?"
Hennessy.
He said hastily, hoping that he would leave as soon as possible.
Wenlong could tell that Heiniu was eager to speak, so he said slowly and deliberately, "Have a cup of tea first."
He pushed back the words that were about to be spoken by the black bull, who then picked up the cup and took a sip.
"Here..."
Wenlong, feigning elegance, listened to the romantic music: "One must learn to be refined."
He glanced sideways, seemingly not looking at the black bull.
Black Bull lit a cigarette and blew a smoke ring. In the time it took, the waiter brought over the Hennessy and quietly withdrew.
"How's it going over there?"
"Everything is ready. We're just waiting for the overseas deliveries to arrive so we can catch them all at once."
Black Bull boasted, "I brought some samples this time."
As he spoke, he reached out and turned on the lighter, took out the cotton oil from the back cover, and then gently pulled out a white object and placed it on the table.
"Please take a look."
He gently pushed it across the table, without making a sound on the surface.
As Wenlong picked up his teacup, he used his ring finger to draw out the white substance in his hand. Then he coughed, sneezed, and picked up a napkin. He then used his sharp fingernail to draw a small amount, put it in his mouth, and spat it into the napkin.
"The solid color is nice."
He said approvingly, "Wait for my call."
Then he stood up and beckoned to the waiter in the porch: "Sit on the high table for this gentleman."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The waiter was very attentive, and soon brought out a beautifully printed roster.
Wenlong flipped through the pages; they were filled with exquisite photos of beautiful women and brief descriptions, categorized as the top ten "red" beauties, the top ten "gold" beauties, and the top ten "silver" beauties. Further on were photos of women with different styles to cater to various tastes. A woman who had a client was shown with a floral pattern on the left side of her photo, indicating she was currently entertaining a customer.
Among the top ten courtesans, he saw Mu Ming, known as "Aunt Thirteen," who had become famous for serving thirteen men in a row; and Tao Tao, nicknamed "Tuna," renowned for her oral skills and bedroom prowess. Both were stunningly beautiful and had extraordinary charisma, making it impossible to tell they were women of the night. He nodded in satisfaction. Turning to Black Bull, he said, "Tonight, I'll treat you to a high-class experience."

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