Ambiguity sublimates at midnight

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As dusk settled, I stood quietly on the street, watching the streetlights illuminate one by one. Their gentle
, soft, yellowish light spilled across the ground. The street beneath them stretched out smoothly, disappearing
into the unknowable darkness.
Neon lights began to flicker, their chaotic colors painting everything around me in a bizarre and surreal way. Looking at
everything around me, was it strange? Familiar? I couldn't help but smile foolishly. I thought I should leave.
Without realizing it, I walked to Sister Wan's shop. Through the glass window, I saw
her in a pink suit that accentuated her curvaceous figure, her long, slender legs encased in flesh-colored stockings, radiating the alluring
charm of a mature woman. Sister Wan was intently giving a customer a beauty treatment, her fingers moving rapidly, a captivating
smile on her face. I stood on the street, quietly watching her, oblivious to the strange looks from passersby.
"Hmm, Xiao Qi. What brings you here?"
It turned out Sister Wan had finished her work and, seeing me standing there dumbfounded, came out to greet me. Her slender, delicate
hands, seemingly boneless, pointed meaningfully around me a few times. She covered her cherry lips with her fingers, gazing at me with a soft, sweet laugh.
Coming to my senses, I noticed the strange looks I was receiving from passersby. I felt a little
embarrassed. Thinking about it, it made sense; openly watching women getting beauty treatments from outside a salon was indeed a bit inappropriate
.
I straightened my appearance and wiped the drool that was about to spill from my mouth.
"Wan-jie, can't I come to see you?"
"Yes, yes, I didn't say that, my dear Xiao Qi. So what did you come to see me for?"
"I missed you, so I came to see you."
"Miss you? Stop being so cheeky."
"I don't know who said they'd cook for me today."
My eyes were fixed on Wan-jie's small breasts, and I smiled mischievously at her. Wan-jie's face was delicate, her cheeks
slightly red, even her neck was flushed. Looking at the shy Wan-jie, my thoughts returned to last night: standing by the window, in
the bright moonlight, I put my arms around Wan-jie's slender waist, and she nestled quietly in my arms, slightly shy. Hmm! Wan-jie was finally starting
to accept me.
"Ouch! Who hit me?"
"It was me, sister. Can't I hit you?"
"Of course not! Sister can hit me whenever she wants." Seeing me staring at her little piglet with ill intent, Wan Jie became a little annoyed, and lightly slapped
my head with her jade-like hand . The usually gentle Wan Jie now seemed even more alluring. I grabbed her hand, which she hadn't yet withdrawn, and gently stroked it. Seeing that I wasn't letting go, Wan Jie forcefully slapped my lewd hand away, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "You little rascal, didn't you want me to reward you? I'll cook you something delicious when we get home." "Then tell me first, sister, do you like me or not?" "You little rascal! I don't like you." "I like you!" Amidst our playful banter of "like" and "dislike," I pulled the coquettish Wan Jie into the car, and we drove back to our cozy love nest, laughing and chatting all the way. After a twenty-minute drive, we arrived at our final stop. Wan Jie put on her apron and went to cook. I sat in the living room watching TV, but the commercials were too long and there wasn't much good programming, so I turned it off and turned to look at Wan Jie in the kitchen. She was focused on cooking, humming a little tune every now and then. They say a woman who can cook can capture a man's heart. Wan Jie was gentle and considerate, and she could also cook a delicious meal, which moved me deeply . I got up and went into the kitchen, looking at Wan Jie's beautiful figure. Her graceful curves extended from her delicate shoulders down to her slender waist and shapely hips. Her long, beautiful legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, were covered by her skirt. I touched my throat, swallowed , and leaned closer to Wan Jie, hugging her from behind, my hands around her slender waist. Wan Jie struggled slightly and stopped what she was doing. Seeing that she didn't refuse, I brought my nose close to her fair neck, inhaling her delicate and elegant fragrance. Wanjie turned around, her clear, watery eyes gazing at me, a blush rising to her cheeks. Looking at her expression, I thought she was angry and was about to remove my arms from her, when she slowly leaned into my embrace, tiptoed, and her cherry lips parted slightly to touch mine. Seeing that Wanjie wasn't angry, I was overjoyed . I opened my mouth and sucked her warm, moist tongue, savoring its sweet nectar. My hands pressed against her breasts, unbuttoning two buttons of her pink blouse, caressing her breasts through her pale purple lace bra. Her breasts were small and exquisite, yet very elastic. My thumbs pressed her nipples, my fingers grasped her flesh, feeling her amazing elasticity . Wan Jie leaned against me, breathing softly, her delicate nose exhaling warm breath. Her slender hands scratched and clawed at my back, her originally pink face turning rosy. Wan Jie slowly grew bolder from her initial shyness , her slippery little tongue darting into my mouth, wantonly sucking on my lips. My hands weren't satisfied with just that; they moved down to her round, pert buttocks. I lifted her apron and, through her pink skirt, caressed her buttocks, feeling how firm and full they were, like kneading a ball of cotton. The ever-increasing pleasure stimulated us both. My penis was already hard and throbbing, pressing against Wan Jie's vulva. My waist moved slightly back and forth, grinding against her through her pink suit. The pleasure continued to build. My hard penis wanted to find a warm place to release. I reached for the zipper of my suit, and just as I was about to pull it down, Wan Jie felt my movement, pushed me away forcefully, and turned to the side, breathing deeply. "Xiao Qi, you promised your sister, you can't force me." "I'm sorry, sister, I couldn't control myself just now." "Sister doesn't blame you. Go sit in the living room for a while, and we can eat soon." After pushing me away, Wan Jie's face was flushed. She lowered her head, buttoned up the buttons on her shirt that had been undone, and pulled down the apron that I had lifted earlier. She stood there thoughtfully. I felt that there was nothing I could do to help in the kitchen, so I went back to the living room. Sitting on the sofa, reflecting on everything that had just happened, I realized that Wan-jie had been subjected to the lecherous gazes of men outside , and instead of comforting her at home, I had actually bullied her. I slapped myself hard.

I leaned back on the sofa, lost in thought.
"Xiao Qi, dinner's ready."
It was Wan Jie calling me. On the table were braised pork, braised carp, steamed mandarin fish, stir-fried
bamboo shoots, and enoki mushroom and pork rib soup. Because of what had just happened, I gave Wan Jie an awkward smile, picked up my chopsticks
, and silently ate, head down, paying no attention to the food. The only sound was the clinking of the bowls and chopsticks. Wan Jie's face was slightly flushed
. She would occasionally stop to look at me, her hand supporting her chin, her lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something.
Well, dinner ended in silence. At the end, Wan Jie opened a bottle of Shangri-La. In the
enchanting night view reflected from the balcony, the ruby-like liquid in the clear glass goblet rippled gently, carrying a hint of
fruitiness—quite alluring. I gently raised the wine glass, took a sip with my lips, letting the flavor slowly flow over my tongue. Gazing
at the beautiful woman before me, as exquisite as fine wine, I tilted my head back, swallowed, and took a deep breath, savoring the sweetness.
The night was as still as water, the decorative lights in the room flickering, their dim red glow casting a warm glow. Wan
Jie, holding her wine glass, looked at me with a half-smile. After a few drinks, her cheeks flushed, and the buttons of her pink blouse were undone
, revealing a patch of snow-white skin, below which lay a captivating cleavage. I involuntarily swallowed, my mind
already wandering. Wan Jie, with half-closed eyes, smiled faintly at me, her eyes gleaming with a strange light.
"Oh, Xiao Qi, you've had your fill of food and drink, shouldn't you go to sleep?"
"Hmm, no rush, I haven't slept yet."
"Stop fooling around with me, go to sleep." "
Hmm, if you let me kiss you, I'll go to sleep."
"Little brat, do you think I'm afraid of you? Kiss me then."
Wan Jie said, then walked closer to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her cherry lips slightly parted, pressing against my lips. I
was startled by Wan Jie's initiative, but seeing how engaged she was, and considering I seemed to be getting the better deal, I decided to
join in. I hugged Wan Jie, one hand unbuttoning her pink shirt, pushing aside her pale purple lace bra, kneading
her full, smooth breasts; the other hand lifting her skirt, reaching between her thighs to caress her flesh-colored stockings. I held Wan
Jie tightly in my arms, my lower body pressing against her vulva, rubbing against it through her skirt. Wan Jie was overflowing with desire, her vulva
a wet mess.
Wan Jie was so weak and limp from my caresses that she was almost paralyzed. I withdrew my hand and put my wet fingers in
my mouth, sucking on them. Seeing this, Wan Jie's eyes sparkled with desire, and she breathed heavily
, her gaze burning with passion. Her slender hands rested on her chest as she looked at me tenderly. Lying there, her shy
expression made her look even more pitiful, and I couldn't help but feel aroused.
Seeing that Wan Jie didn't resist, I leaned closer, picked her up, and carried her to the bedroom. Wan Jie nestled
in my arms, her hands on her chest, her fingers gently circling my chest, and her cherry lips lightly kissing my neck. This made me
incredibly aroused, and I wanted to take her right there and then. My penis was already hard and throbbing, pressing against Wan Jie's shapely buttocks with ill intent
.
Looking at the exquisitely beautiful woman in my arms, I gently laid her across the bed. Then, leaning against her, I
quickly stripped off my own clothes, leaving Wan Jie practically naked except for her lace panties. The woman
lay sprawled on the bed. I rolled over and sat on Wan Jie's lap, grinning mischievously at her. I pressed my body down
, bringing my tongue close to her slightly parted cherry lips, pushing aside her teeth to explore them thoroughly. I gently bit her pink
lips, sucking the sweet nectar from her mouth, swallowing it slowly.
My lips moved down to Wan Jie's chest. Her collarbones were alluring, their lines clear, delicate, and smooth
, exuding a captivating charm. My fingers pressed against her sexy collarbones, my palms caressing
her small, delicate breasts, feeling their smooth luster. I gently bit her small nipples, savoring Wan Jie's little
suckling pig.
I straightened up, grabbed the edge of her lace panties, and slowly pulled them down. Wan Jie looked shy,
biting her slender finger with her cherry lips, gazing at me with a faint smile. When the panties reached her knees, I was stunned
. A thin panty liner clung to the inside, and there were slight traces of blood at her vulva. Suddenly, I felt an
urge to cry. We were both at the very end, and Wan Jie's period hadn't completely stopped. It seemed there was no
chance tonight. I hung my head.
"Ah, Xiao Qi, I forgot, hehe," Wan Jie said awkwardly, bowing slightly.
"Hmm, it's okay, let's wait a couple of days. I'm going back to sleep." Today was too unexpected. I got up to go back to sleep
.
"Hmm, it's not good to hold it in. How about I help you? What are you looking at? Sister, you should..." Wan Jie, seeing me
looking at her strangely, stammered in protest.
"Or what? Ah, I want your...that." I looked at Wan Jie meaningfully,
a thought flashing through my mind. I leaned close to her ear and whispered my intentions, then lay down on the bed. Hmm, what can I do when her butt is so
perky?
Wan Jie half-heartedly agreed, leaning down, her slender, boneless hands pressing her thumbs against
the tip of my penis, her hands forming a tube, tightly gripping my penis and stroking it up and down. Her flowing hair fell to my penis
, lightly brushing against it. Looking at the enchanting beauty before me, the pleasure was building up. I felt I
was losing control. I lifted Wan Jie's pink face with my hands and pouted at her perky buttocks.
Wan Jie sat up and lay face down on the bed, her pink face slightly tilted back, occasionally letting out soft moans. I swallowed
hard, then moved to sit on her round, straight thighs, gazing at her firm, round buttocks pressed tightly against my penis, above which
rose her smooth, beautifully curved back. I placed my hand on it, gently stroking it up and down. I leaned down, pressing my stubble against Wan Jie's neck
, my slightly stubbled chin rubbing against her sexy, long, pink neck. My lips kissed her small earlobe, occasionally breathing on her
. After this teasing, Wan Jie was panting softly, her eyes half-closed, a look of pleasure on her beautiful pink face
.
My penis slid into her sensitive buttocks. Her firm, round buttocks and taut, beautiful cleft made me secretly
feel a surge of pleasure. Raise your hands that were caressing her smooth back, move them to the lower part of her sexy, smooth back, and press them tightly against Wan Jie's
slender waist. Your waist moves back and forth, and your penis rubs against her tight, beautiful buttocks. Between her round, hemispherical
buttocks, your hard penis moves up and down.
Such tender intimacy! The beautiful woman's face was tilted upwards, her alluring eyes slightly closed, her breath
coming in short gasps.
Gazing at the scene before me, my blood was boiling, and my penis was swelling. I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I thrust even faster. Wan Jie's pert buttocks arched back in response. Perhaps our movements were too vigorous; my penis slid past her buttocks
and pressed against her honeyed depths. With another thrust forward, part of the tip of my penis slid into her honeyed depths. The tightness
and embrace of her newly opened entrance was truly indescribable. The two pink labia of her honeyed depths gripped the tip tightly, the sudden
penetration accelerating the escalating pleasure.
Wan Jie let out a long moan, followed by a series of exhilarating spasms and tremors. I felt a sudden, unbearable tingling in my waist
, and my penis ejaculated hot magma. We embraced each other, soaring through the sky.
"Sister, what did you mean by 'or' just now?" I asked, squinting as I embraced Wan Jie,
gently stroking her slender jade-like hand.
"Get lost, you're taking advantage of your sister and still acting innocent," Wan Jie retorted coquettishly.
Wan Jie grabbed a pillowcase and wiped the fluid from her honeyed vulva. Her tightly closed vulva still gushed out lava, soaking
the pillowcase. Wan Jie turned her head and looked at me with seductive eyes, coquettishly muttering to herself: "You little
brat, you're flowing so... so..."
Thinking of this, Wan Jie grabbed my arm and kissed it lightly, her cherry lips rubbing against it. Suddenly,
a sharp pain shot through my arm, revealing a plum blossom-shaped bloodstain. Wan Jie tilted her head back, her cherry lips tightly closed but a
trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, smiling charmingly, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
Seeing my miserable expression, Wan-jie reached out and grabbed my arm, her cherry lips pressed against my neck, her head swaying from side to side
as she murmured sweetly. I held Wan-jie close, listening to her soft whispers in my arms, more alluring than her usual quiet
gentleness. The night breeze gently brushed against my ears, her flowing hair flying in the wind, brushing against my face, stirring
a sweet feeling in my heart. The night was cool, but to me, it felt more like a gentle, flowing tenderness.

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