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Wushan Clouds and Rain 

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Zhang Shunting was a handsome young man in his mid-twenties, tall and with a broad chest, his muscles very well-developed due to his love of sports. He was always fashionably dressed, his hair slicked back, his shoes polished to a shine, and he walked with his head held high, exuding a confident and poised air.

His family was also quite wealthy; his pockets were always bulging with cash, and he was very generous with his money. He was particularly fond of swimming, possessing excellent technique and graceful movements, and countless young women secretly admired him.

One day, after his usual afternoon nap, he rode his motorcycle to the pool.

Just as he jumped in, his right foot was suddenly grabbed. He turned around and saw a beautiful woman holding his foot.

Seeing him turn around, the woman gave him an alluring smile, and with a sudden pull, she dragged Zhang Shunting to her side. Zhang Shunting abruptly rolled over and wrapped his arms around her neck, wanting to speak, but unable to in the water, he could only lean in and kiss her. The beautiful woman didn't reject his kiss; instead, her delicate hand reached for his lower body.

After kissing her for a while, Zhang Shunting thought to himself, "You're challenging me! I can't back down." With a sudden thought, he lifted her up, placed her feet on the bottom of the pool, legs slightly bent, and laid her delicate body

on his lap. He casually pulled down her swimming trunks, and looking down, he saw her dark pubic hair clinging to her vulva, perfectly covering it. Just as Zhang Shunting was feeling dizzy and captivated, the beautiful woman pointed to the water's surface and struggled to swim upwards. She walked towards the edge of the pool, adjusting her swimming trunks as she went, and looked at Zhang Shunting with her large, clear eyes. Zhang Shunting followed her, also surfacing. After they surfaced, they exchanged a knowing smile.

Zhang Shunting rushed forward and was right in front of her. He smiled slightly and said, "What is your name, Miss? Your swimming skills are excellent."

The beautiful woman replied, "Don't flatter me! Compared to Mr. Zhang, I'm far inferior!"

Zhang Shunting's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, "How does she know my surname is Zhang?"


Just as this thought crossed his mind, the beautiful woman smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Shunting hurriedly replied, "Miss hasn't told me your name yet!"

The beautiful woman said, "My name is Zhou Qionghua."

Zhang Shunting looked at her carefully, then smiled and said, "Miss Zhou is as beautiful as her name."

Zhou Qionghua said, "Don't tease me! How could Mr. Zhang possibly be interested in an ugly woman like me?"

Zhang Shunting said, "You're too kind, Miss Zhou is very beautiful." He paused slightly and then asked, "Does Miss Zhou come swimming often?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "I quite enjoy swimming, but since no one teaches me, I'm always bad at it. Mr. Zhang would be happy to teach me." "Will you teach me?"

Zhang Shunting said, "My swimming skills aren't very good either, but we can learn from each other."

Zhou Qionghua said, "Mr. Zhang, you're too kind. With your excellent swimming skills, you could definitely be my teacher. If you refuse to teach me, you're looking down on me!"

Zhang Shunting said, "Not at all, Miss Zhou's wisdom far surpasses mine."

Zhou Qionghua said, "So, Mr. Zhang is unwilling to teach this clumsy student?"

Zhang Shunting said, "If Miss Zhou insists that I make a fool of myself, I'm willing to do my best."

Zhou Qionghua giggled and said, "Since Mr. Zhang has agreed, then I'll treat you to coffee as a gift for becoming his student." As they talked, she swam towards the pool.

Zhang Shunting didn't refuse and followed her, swimming ashore, changing his clothes in the changing room, and then immediately going outside.

Zhou Qionghua was already waiting at the door. Seeing Zhang Shunting come out, she smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment at the door while I call a car."

Zhang Shunting said, "I came on a motorcycle, so let me take Miss Zhou!"

Zhou Qionghua smiled and said, "Thank you for your trouble!"

Zhang Shunting returned the parking sign, pushed the motorcycle into the middle of the road, straddled the seat, and turned back, saying, "Miss Zhou, please get on!"

Zhou Qionghua swayed her body, walked over, and sat down on the back seat, her right arm tightly wrapped around Zhang Shunting's waist, her pink face pressed against his back. Zhang Shunting started the motorcycle, and with a "beep," it sped forward.

As they approached the bustling area, Zhang Shunting turned back and asked, "Miss Zhou, which coffee shop do you prefer?"

Zhou Qionghua replied, "Mr. Zhang, it's up to you!"

Zhang Shunting said, "Whatever you prefer."

Zhou Qionghua said, "Then I won't stand on ceremony!"

Zhang Shunting said, "Please tell me!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "The International Hotel, does Mr. Zhang agree?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Didn't Miss Zhou say she'd treat me to coffee?"

Zhou Qionghua smiled and said, "The International Hotel also has coffee. I was thinking of having coffee and then inviting Mr. Zhang to dinner. Would you do me the honor?"

Zhang Shunting said, "I'd be more than happy to!" With that, the motorcycle sped straight towards the International Hotel.

Upon arriving at the hotel, they stopped. Zhang Shunting parked the motorcycle, and the two of them, hand in hand, booked a room and went upstairs.

Once inside, Zhou Qionghua first ordered two cups of coffee from the waiter. After the waiter brought the coffee, she locked the door and laughed, "Oh! It's so hot!" She started taking off her clothes as she spoke.

Zhang Shunting smiled slightly and said, "Shall I turn the air conditioning up a bit?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "No need! It'll be cooler once you take off your clothes."

Zhang Shunting saw that she was only wearing a bra and a three-piece nylon panty. Her skin, due to her love of swimming, had a healthy bronze color, while her vulva presented a striking contrast—fine, white, and smooth, with shiny black pubic hair, and her breasts stood high and firm

. This completely captivated Zhang Shunting, but the layer of clothing obscured his view, making it even more alluring. Zhou Qionghua seemed to understand his meaning and suddenly walked over, giggling, "Mr. Zhang, aren't you hot?"

Zhang Shunting noticed that her small panty couldn't completely cover her vulva, revealing some pubic hair, which was even more strikingly black and white through the transparent panty; her thighs, however, were white, smooth, and muscular. He kept swallowing, and after a long while, he nodded in agreement, saying, "It is indeed a bit hot!"

Zhou Qionghua moved her slender body and walked behind Shunting, saying, "Mr. Zhang, let me help you take off your clothes!"

Zhang Shunting said, "I'm sorry, I'll do it myself!" As he spoke, he stood up.

Zhou Qionghua giggled, "Mr. Zhang, you're too kind!" She reached out and snatched the suit jacket Zhang Shunting had taken off, turning around to hang it on the hanger.

When Zhang Shunting saw her turn around, he saw her back, neither too plump nor too thin, smooth and delicate, with a slender waist and plump hips. The way she swayed as she walked was even more captivating.

Zhou Qionghua hung up her clothes, turned around, and walked up to him with a charming smile, "Mr. Zhang, besides swimming, what do you usually do for leisure?"

Zhang Shunting replied, "Watching movies, reading novels, playing ball..." Before he could finish, she asked, "Mr. Zhang, can you dance?" Zhang Shunting replied

, "I can dance, but I'm not very good at it." Zhou Qionghua smiled and said, "You're too kind. How about we dance something new?"

Zhang Shunting asked, "What kind of new dance?"

Qionghua smiled mysteriously and said, "How about a striptease? Are you happy?"

Zhang Shunting's handsome face flushed, and he nodded, saying, "If Miss is interested in a striptease, I'd be happy to oblige."

Zhou Qionghua had such audacity; she immediately pulled off her bra and panties, leaving herself completely naked. Her voluptuous body utterly captivated Zhang Shunting. His manhood involuntarily sprang to his feet, bulging high.

Seeing his entranced gaze, Zhou Qionghua giggled, "Mr. Zhang, are you shy? Come, let me help you undress." She walked over to him and removed his tie and shirt, tossing them onto the sofa. Seeing Zhang Shunting's muscular physique,

her heart pounded even harder. She exclaimed, "Mr. Zhang, your body is wonderful!"

Zhang Shunting, aroused by her teasing, felt his blood boil, his chest pounding, and he couldn't help but embrace her and kiss her passionately. Seeing him kissing her so passionately, Zhou Qionghua reciprocated, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her tongue darting into his mouth like a nimble snake.

The passionate kiss lasted a full five minutes before they parted. The room was silent except for the rapid thumping of their chests and their heavy breathing. After the kiss, both were burning with desire, and their physical intimacy was about to begin.

After catching her breath, Zhou Qionghua immediately started to pull down Zhang Shunting's pants. As she knelt to remove his trouser legs, Zhang Shunting's penis suddenly smacked her head. Then she pulled down his underwear, and looking up at his thick, powerful penis, she giggled with delight.

Zhang Shunting said, "Miss Zhou, are you laughing at my lack of composure?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "What's the point of a young man not being moved by beauty! I'm not laughing at your lack of composure, I'm laughing at your good looks, you're sure to have endless romantic encounters." As she spoke, she held his penis in her hand, examining it closely, and muttered to herself, "What a big penis, it'll make any woman feel like she's in heaven!"

Zhang Shunting grabbed her arm and laughed, "Miss Zhou, didn't you want to see a striptease? Now that you're all naked, I'd like to see your dancing skills!"

Zhou Qionghua stared at him with eyes reddened by lust, and she laughed, "It's a bit lacking without music."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "I have a Walkman in my pocket."

Zhou Qionghua said, "Great!"

Zhang Shunting took out his Walkman, dialed a number, and a radio station started playing light music. The two of them then began to dance naked.

Zhou Qionghua, her eyes burning with lust, was fixated on Shunting's penis. He watched it bounce with her dance steps, and her vulva throbbed with unbearable itching, her juices flowing freely. At that moment, she lost all interest in dancing; her steps faltered, her whole body burning with intense desire!

Suddenly—she stepped on the slippery floor, slipped, and fell forward, thankfully landing on the sofa without injury.

Zhang Shunting was startled and rushed over. He saw her buttocks raised high, a wet slit beneath them. As he approached to help her up, his penis, erect, thrust forward, the glans pressing against her vulva. Zhou Qionghua felt a burning heat on her labia, her hips involuntarily thrusting back. With a "whoosh," Zhang Shunting's entire penis slid into her vagina.

Zhang Shunting hugged her and asked, "Miss Zhou, did you sprain your ankle?"

Zhou Qionghua replied, "Ah! Good brother, it's so itchy inside, hurry up and thrust!"

At this moment, he also experienced the pleasure of his glans touching the uterine wall, so he hugged her waist tightly and thrust violently. A series of "sizzling" sounds came from inside her vagina, a sound more beautiful than the music on the radio.

While thrusting violently, Zhang Shunting asked, "Miss Zhou, is it still itchy inside?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Good brother... please don't call me Miss Zhou... call me by my name... no... no... calling me sister is more affectionate... oh..."

Zhang Shunting regained his spirit, hugged her even tighter, and thrust hard.

Zhou Qionghua gasped, "Oh...oh...good brother...I'm so happy...oh...I'm going to die of pleasure...mmm...mmm..."

Zhang Shunting was full of energy. Because he had unique research on sex and his movements were very light and beautiful, the girls who had been with him could never forget him.

He suddenly thrust in, pressing against her clitoris, his hips swaying to the left, his glans touching her cervix. He then gave it a squeeze, causing Zhou Qionghua to cry out in pleasure: "Oh...ah...wonderful...it's absolutely wonderful...mmm...mmm...one more time!"

Zhang Shunting twisted his hips again, and Zhou Qionghua cried out again: "Ah...you're going to kill me...dear brother...mmm..."

Zhang Shunting said: "Good sister, don't cry out, I'll definitely fuck you until you're half-dead...so you won't recover from the fatigue for half a month..."

Zhou Qionghua said: "Good brother...if that's the case...I...am even happier..."

Zhang Shunting said: "Okay...coming..." As soon as he finished speaking, he invigorated himself, bending and straightening his legs, moving repeatedly. Zhou Qionghua was so happy that tears streamed down her face; her juices flowed freely, and she moaned incessantly.

Zhang Shunting, this young and strong man, really had his own methods. After a series of vigorous thrusts, he suddenly changed his movements, thrusting his hips forward, pressing his glans against her clitoris, and twisting his buttocks violently. Zhou Qionghua felt incredibly comfortable; the sensation was indescribable. Zhou Qionghua

gasped, "Mmm...mmm...dear brother...oh...you really know how to play...you're making me so happy...oh...it's so wonderful..."

Zhang Shunting pressed against her clitoris, rubbing it for a while, before thrusting violently again. In no time, all the vaginal fluid in Zhou Qionghua's vagina was drawn out. In the end, only white foam remained, and her vagina slowly dried up, but Zhang Shunting's energy grew stronger, and his thrusting speed became even more intense.

At this moment, she felt a slight pain in her vagina, thinking to herself, "I need to find a way to make him ejaculate, otherwise he'll really hurt me!" With a sudden thought, he squeezed his legs together, his vagina contracting simultaneously, causing the uterine walls and glans to rub even more tightly.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Shunting felt a surge of pleasure wash over him, his muscles tensed, and with a thrust of his legs, he ejaculated.

Zhou Qionghua felt a surge of heat in her heart, knowing he had ejaculated, and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Brother, you're really something!"

Zhang Shunting said, "You admit defeat

, don't you?" Zhou Qionghua said, "Don't be so smug. I was on the defensive just now, only able to parry, not retaliate. If we changed positions, I don't know how long you could last."

Zhang Shunting laughed loudly, "Alright, let's rest for a bit, and then we'll settle things."

Zhou Qionghua slowly stood up, nodded, and smiled, "Okay, let's take a bath together before we do it." As she spoke, she looked down and saw a puddle of semen on the floor, and smiled slightly, "Go run the water first, I'll wipe the floor clean." Zhang Shunting nodded and turned to go to the bathroom.

He had just turned on the tap when Zhou Qionghua followed him in. She filled a basin with warm water and first washed Zhang Shunting's penis. Holding it in her left hand, she gently tapped it with her right slender fingers, saying, "My dear, I love you. I'll give you treats often from now on."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Shall I cut it off for you?"

Zhou Qionghua giggled and said, "If you're willing to cut it off, I'll eat it." She paused, then suddenly opened her cherry lips and took his penis

in her mouth. Her tongue licked the glans wildly, making Zhang Shunting feel unbearably itchy. He quickly said, "My dear sister, if you keep licking it, it'll get angry. If it gets angry, it might knock out your front teeth!"

Zhou Qionghua spat out Zhang Shunting's penis, giggling, "I love it so much!" Saying this, she moved the basin to her lower body and washed her vulva.

Zhang Shunting jumped into the bathtub and sat down, then lay back down. Just as he lay down, Qionghua said, "Brother, would you like to wash my back?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shunting quickly sat up and splashed water on her, saying, "Qionghua, I have a question. Can you answer it for me?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "What is your question? Please tell me."

Zhang Shunting said, "How do you know my surname is Zhang?"

Zhou Qionghua said in a coquettish voice, "Aren't you Mr. Zhang Dayuan's eldest son?"

Zhang Shunting said, "That's strange. You even know my father's name. Does that mean I live in..." "So you know about Fang's place too. But how did you find out?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Of course I know about your family, and I've never asked anyone about it."

Zhang Shunting said, "That's even stranger!"

Zhou Qionghua giggled and said, "Across from your house, there's a two-story villa. Do you know whose it is?"

Zhang Shunting shook his head and replied, "That villa is very mysterious. The iron gate is always tightly closed. Occasionally, luxury cars come and go, but you rarely see them more than once or twice a month. I wonder who lives inside?" As he spoke, he stroked her back.

Zhou Qionghua said, "Besides me, there's a maid in that villa. Now you know why I know where you live and your father's name, right?"

Zhang Shunting said, "But how do you know my surname?"

Zhou Qionghua smiled and said, "I saw it on your house number!"

Zhang Shunting said, "Ah! I see. You haven't lived across from us for very long, have you? I've never seen you come to the swimming pool before."

Zhou Qionghua said, "That villa has all the facilities you need, and the swimming pool is especially perfect. Why would I need to swim here?"

Zhang Shunting said, "You came swimming today for me, didn't you?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "You guessed right." As soon as she finished speaking, she giggled sweetly, her voice like silver bells.

While Zhang Shunting was rubbing her back, he asked, "Which school do you go to?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "How could someone as ill-fated as me have the opportunity to study?" As she spoke, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

Zhang Shunting leaned forward and glanced at her sideways. He noticed her brows were deeply furrowed, and a sense of unease crept into his mind. To understand her background, he asked, "You have such a good family, aren't you satisfied?"

Zhou Qionghua replied, "Others might envy me for having such a villa, but I hate it!"

Zhang Shunting said, "I don't understand!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "To others, it's the most exquisite villa, but in my heart, it's like a birdcage—no! A prison!" Her tone was indignant: "We young people, no matter how abundant our food, clothing, and shelter are, we're never satisfied. We need the nourishment of love."

Zhang Shunting said, "Someone as young and beautiful as you, finding a suitable husband shouldn't be difficult, right?" He asked deliberately.

Zhou Qionghua said, "I'm not even qualified to look anymore, that's why I'm so angry!"

Zhang Shunting said, "After hearing what Zhou Qionghua said, I understand a bit. Could it be that you're being kept as a mistress by a wealthy old man?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "You guessed right."

Zhang Shunting asked, "Who is he?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "He's a retired corrupt official who amassed a lot of wealth from the people and came to this paradise to enjoy his remaining years. Besides his three wives and four concubines, he also has several mistresses he keeps, who only comes over once or twice a month. Moreover, his daughter is older than me, that..." "It's like a silver-plated spearhead; you can play with it for ages and still not feel anything. It's infuriating!"

Zhang Shunting laughed loudly and said, "When you're itchy, don't you scratch with your fingers?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Heaven created all things, and every animal has a male and a female. If scratching with your fingers can relieve the itch and satisfy your desires, then why should women marry men?"

Zhang Shunting asked, "When your desires arise, how do you feel?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "When desires arise, my heart is in turmoil, I'm extremely agitated, my whole body feels like it's on fire, and my uterus is filled with..." "My blood is burning, and the itching is unbearable,"

Zhang Shunting said. "That's quite a painful thing."

Zhou Qionghua said, "The worst is yet to come!"

Zhang Shunting asked, "What do you mean?"


Zhou Qionghua sighed and said, "Every day when I wake up from my afternoon nap, I see you riding your bike, wearing your swimsuit, heading out. Seeing how handsome and dashing you are, I become more and more mesmerized. Over time, it's become a habit. Every day I sit by the window waiting for you to come out. If I don't see you one day, I can't eat or drink. My soul has long been taken away by you. I've secretly tried countless ways to get closer to you, but..." Thinking of myself as a withered flower, I feared you would ignore me. I never imagined you would give me so much today, giving me a pleasure I've never experienced before. If you abandon me in the future, how will I live? Wouldn't that be even more painful?"

Zhang Shunting said, "I hadn't thought of that. But I'm still studying; I can't indulge in lust. Occasionally is fine, but otherwise it will affect my studies."

Zhou Qionghua said, "I don't want to possess you. I just beg you to have pity on this unfortunate person and meet me twice a month. That would be enough for me." Her tone was bitter. Zhang Shunting

said, "I can try my best to fulfill your request. Let's meet once a month from now on!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qionghua's sorrow turned to joy. Suddenly, she stood up, turned her body, and abruptly embraced Zhang Shunting, kissing him.

This young man, Zhang Shunting, had that kind of energy; although he ejaculated not long ago, his penis regained its vitality. The two embraced, his glans positioned perfectly against her labia, and his penis, wet, slid in with a slight thrust. They began thrusting vigorously again in the bathroom.

This time, Zhou Qionghua was on her own; she arched her upper body back, her vulva colliding with Zhang Shunting's lower body. Zhang Shunting glanced down and saw their lower bodies perfectly aligned, pubic hair intertwined—a truly beautiful sight! Zhou Qionghua thrust her hips back, producing a soft, pleasing "sizzle."

Zhang Shunting's eyes were fixed on her lower body, unblinking. As her hips thrust back, his penis was pulled out a considerable length, her labia gripping the glans tightly—it was exquisite! After a few thrusts, his penis was covered in her vaginal fluid, slippery like an ice pop. Although Zhang Shunting had had sex with women many times, he had never witnessed such a spectacle, leaving him completely mesmerized.

Zhou Qionghua suddenly leaned back again, her lower body closing seamlessly once more. This time, her movements were rapid, and her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluids, creating a continuous "sizzling" sound that was incredibly pleasing to the ear. With each moan, waves of fluid gushed out.

Zhang Shunting stretched out his hands, pressing against her breasts, gently kneading and pinching them as he thrust in and out, to arouse her and bring her to multiple orgasms.


Zhou Qionghua gasped, "Ah...ah...wonderful...mmm...mmm...good brother...you...you'll fuck me twice a month..."

Suddenly, Zhou Qionghua leaned back with a "plop," landing on her back in the bathtub, splashing water everywhere and soaking Zhang Shunting's face. He was startled and quickly wiped the water from his face. Opening his eyes, he saw Zhou Qionghua had fallen into the bathtub. Fortunately, the tub was large and full, so her head didn't touch the edge.

Zhang Shunting quickly reached out to help her up, repeatedly asking, "Qionghua, Qionghua, what's wrong?"

Zhou Qionghua replied, "I was so happy I felt dizzy all over, my legs went weak, and I collapsed!"

Zhang Shunting asked, "Are you hurt?"

"No," she shook her head.

Zhang Shunting smiled and said, "Shall I help you up?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "I'm exhausted, a hot bath would be good."

Zhang Shunting said, "Okay!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Brother, you should lie down too!"

Zhang Shunting nodded, then turned to lie down next to her, smiling as he said, "Qionghua, turn over."

Zhou Qionghua said, "Why?"

Zhang Shunting said, "To see if I can insert it."

Zhou Qionghua said, "I can insert it, but not all the way in." She paused slightly and then said, "Ting, you..." "It's okay to insert it, but you can't ejaculate!"

Zhang Shunting said, "Wouldn't you be happy if I put some seed in you?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "If ejaculating would result in a son, then I would be happy. But you must not ejaculate in the water, because when you ejaculate, your muscles relax and tighten, and water might get into your skin and affect your health."

Zhang Shunting put his arm around her thigh and wrapped his right arm around her slender waist, saying, "You can insert it!"

Zhou Qionghua grasped his penis with her hand, squeezed it, and found it very hard. She then inserted the penis into her vagina.

She giggled, "I'd be happy if I could have a child who looks like you."

Zhang Shunting said, "If it's my child, of course it'll look like me, but I'd be at a huge disadvantage!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "You've taken advantage, and you still say you're at a disadvantage?"

Zhang Shunting said, "What advantage have I taken?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "No matter how much money others spend, they can't even get a chance to kiss me. Now I'm giving it to you for free, isn't that a bargain?"

Zhang Shunting said, "I guess that's what I've gained. But I've planted my seed in you, and the child will call someone else's father, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "That old man won't live for many more years at most. In the future, I, the child, and that villa will all belong to you."

Zhang Shunting said, "I don't care!"

Qionghua pushed him away, suddenly sat up, sat on the edge of the bathtub, and started sobbing. Zhang Shunting's thoughtless words had made her cry so sadly. Although she knew Zhang Shunting wouldn't marry her, a woman's possessiveness is particularly strong. If he had phrased his words more tactfully, he wouldn't have hurt her.

He pleaded and said countless kind words until Qionghua stopped crying and smiled, and the two embraced. By then

, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and they were both a little hungry, so they went out of the room, dressed, and ordered dinner. After eating, they agreed on a date for a rendezvous before reluctantly going home.

Before parting, Qionghua paid for the hotel and dinner, and also gave Zhang Shunting five hundred yuan in bills for his use. ********** ... His biggest flaw was his insatiable lust for women, especially the older women who envied his handsome appearance. They would stop at nothing to seduce him, making his life filled with romantic encounters. One day, he went to a classmate's birthday party in the suburbs. When he returned home, it was already 11 p.m. He always used his own motorcycle for both school and parties. That day, the weather was terrible. When he left his classmate's house, the sky was overcast, and he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. To avoid getting wet, he sped home at full speed. After about five minutes of this, in the headlights, he suddenly saw a slender young woman ahead of him, walking with a limp. Seeing the approaching motorcycle, she immediately stopped and turned to look behind her. The headlights were too bright for her to see the driver's face clearly. At that moment, lightning flashed and thunder roared, startling the young woman. Upon seeing the car headlights, she seemed to see a savior and quickly waved her slender hand to stop Zhang Shunting's car. Under the headlights, the woman who stopped the car was exceptionally pretty, dressed very neatly and fashionably, quite captivating. Then she walked with a limp; apparently, one of her high heels was broken. Zhang Shunting saw her and seemed to recognize her, but for a moment, he couldn't recall where he had seen her before. He drove up to the woman and said, "Miss, it's late. Why are you walking alone? Aren't you afraid?" "Ah! I was terrified!" she said, scrutinizing Zhang Shunting closely. She smiled with delight, "Oh my! I never expected to run into Mr. Zhang." Zhang Shunting heard her say her surname, but still couldn't remember her, so he asked, "Excuse my poor eyesight, may I ask your name, Miss?" The young lady replied, "My name is Zhao Huifang. Didn't Mr. Zhang withdraw money from our bank twice?" Zhang Shunting said, "Oh! Miss Zhao is a teller at the bank." He only remembered her after she mentioned withdrawing money. Shunting smiled again, "Miss Zhao has a good memory. Why are you here alone?" Zhao Huifang said, "My mother and I went to my cousin Ru's wedding. My mother stayed at their house, and I couldn't get a ride... so I walked slowly, but I took the wrong turn, and my high heels went crooked." Zhang Shunting said, "Why didn't you take off your shoes and walk barefoot?" Zhao Huifang said, "I took them off and walked a few steps, and the small stones pricked me so badly that tears came out. I suffered a lot. I walked for two hours and didn't even cover five kilometers." Zhang Shunting said, "Then why isn't your mother back?" "My mother has other things to do and won't be back until tomorrow." She reached out and touched her heels. Zhang Shunting said, "Why don't you go back tomorrow?" Zhao Huifang replied, "I have to go to work tomorrow." Zhang Shunting said, "Oh!" Zhao Huifang said, "Besides, there's only an old woman at home, and I'm afraid she'll be robbed." She paused slightly, then said, "Mr. Zhang, could you give me a ride home?" Zhang Shunting said, "Please get on!" After she was seated, Zhang Shunting started the motorcycle. The road was a gravel road, winding and uneven, making it difficult to travel. Seeing that he was driving very fast, Zhao Huifang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, please slow down!" Suddenly—a flash of lightning, followed immediately by a loud clap of thunder. Zhang Shunting replied, "Looks like it's going to rain heavily. If we don't hurry, we'll be soaked! Hold on tight!" Zhao Huifang had already intended to hold on to his waist, but was a little shy. Hearing him say this, she immediately held on tightly. Suddenly, another flash of lightning and a deafening clap of thunder roared overhead, startling Zhao Huifang. She immediately pressed her face against Zhang Shunting's back, crying out in fear, "I'm so scared!" Abruptly, a torrential downpour began, illuminating the road barely a few feet ahead, even with the car headlights. Although Zhang Shunting was anxious, he could no longer drive fast and could only proceed slowly, soaked by the rain. He noticed Zhao Huifang trembling against him and asked, "Miss, are you cold or scared?" Zhao Huifang replied, "With you in front of me, I'm not scared, just cold!" Zhang Shunting said, "If it weren't for this rain, we would have reached the city by now."

























































The rain gradually subsided, the wind wasn't as strong as before, and the headlights provided better visibility. Zhang Shunting then sped up again, driving rapidly. In a short while, they entered the city.

Zhang Shunting asked, "Miss Zhao, where do you live?"

Zhao Huifang stammered, "Roosevelt… Road… Number 25." Her teeth chattered, and she struggled to utter the words.

Roosevelt Road wasn't far from Zhang Shunting's house; he often passed by there, so he arrived quickly. He entered the alley, checked the house number, and said, "Miss Zhao, we've arrived. Please get out of the car."

Zhang Shunting repeated this twice, but Zhao Huifang didn't answer. Turning his head, he saw that Zhao Huifang's face was pale and her lips were blue. He was shocked by this sight. He quickly got off the car, holding the bike with one hand and carrying her with the other, and then lifted her up in his arms. He knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.

Zhao Huifang, trembling, said, "My old lady is deaf and can't hear me. Please open the door for me. The key is... in my... handbag." She slowly raised her handbag.

Zhang Shunting bent his knees slightly and placed her on his lap. He took out the key and unlocked the door. Pushing the door open, he found the room pitch black. Zhang Shunting groped around for a long time but couldn't find the light switch. Suddenly, a flash of light illuminated the room, and Zhang Shunting finally saw the switch.

He turned on the light, then placed Zhao Huifang on the sofa and asked, "Miss Zhao, are you feeling better?"

Zhao Huifang said, "Ah! I'm freezing!"

Zhang Shunting said, "I'll go wake your old lady."

Zhao Huifang quickly said, "That old lady can't be woken up at this hour. Mr. Zhang, please go all the way and bring the car in. Please stay here for the night!"

Zhang Shunting was a sentimental man, and seeing her pitiful state, he didn't want to abandon her. So he nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go push the car in first."

Although Zhao Huifang was a little frightened and cold, it wasn't really that serious; she was just pretending. This amorous man, however, believed her.

After he pushed the car into the room, he said, "Miss, let me help you into the room to change your clothes!"

Zhao Huifang weakly raised her slender hand, indicating that she accepted his help. Zhang Shunting stretched out his large hand, grabbed her hand, and pulled her up. Her hair was still wet, her clothes were soaked, clinging tightly to her body, her breasts were high and firm, and she had a slender waist—she was quite a beauty.

The two walked hand in hand into the room. Once inside, Zhao Huifang deliberately turned on the light with great difficulty, then leaned against the dressing table, motionless. Seeing her skirt clinging to her buttocks, revealing her plump hips, Zhang Shunting's heart pounded. He hurried over and asked, "Miss Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Huifang deliberately replied, "Oh... I'm so... cold..."

Zhang Shunting said, "Hurry up and change your clothes!"

Zhao Huifang said, "Please bring me... my pajamas... so you can change... otherwise... catching a cold... won't be fun."

Zhang Shunting said, "I'm not afraid of the cold, you change first, I'm going out."

Zhao Huifang hurriedly said, "No, no... I can't move... please, Mr. Zhang... don't go out... please get me a set of... pajamas..."

Zhang Shunting had no choice but to listen to her, opened the wardrobe, and got her a set of pajamas. Zhang Shunting said, "Miss, please change quickly!"

Zhao Huifang suddenly raised her head and said, "Mr. Zhang, please finish your good deed!"

Zhang Shunting said, "What do you want me to do for you? Please just say it!"

Zhao Huifang slowly raised her head, forcibly smiling, and said, "Please, Mr. Zhang, help me take off my wet clothes."

Zhang Shunting said, "How can I do that?"

Zhao Huifang said, "There are no outsiders here, why can't I?" After a pause, she smiled sadly and said, "If your wife asked you to change your clothes, would you agree?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Of course, it's different with one's own wife."

Zhao Huifang said, "Then that's fine, isn't it?"

Zhang Shunting said, "But you..." "My situation is different,"

Zhao Huifang said. "What's different?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Well... well..."

Zhao Huifang said, "If you were a doctor and I were a patient asking you to examine me, would you examine me or not?"

Zhang Shunting laughed, "I'm not a doctor!"

Zhao Huifang said, "Do you have compassion for patients?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Of course!"

Zhao Huifang said, "Although I'm not seriously ill, I'm terrified, my hands and feet are numb from the cold, and I can't move around easily. Can't you have compassion for me?" Zhang Shunting said,

"Miss! Even if I'm in the wrong, I'll still serve you!" Saying this, he went over. Zhao Huifang, seeing that her wish had been fulfilled, showed a sweet smile.

Zhang Shunting first took off her clothes. He noticed goosebumps on her fair skin and felt a surge of tenderness and pity. He secretly scolded himself, "Zhang Shunting! You're a modern youth, but you've become an old scholar!" Seeing her bra was wet, he no longer hesitated and removed it. Her nipples were red, pointed, erect, hard, and elastic. He glanced at them briefly, quickly dried her, draped a coat over her, and smiled slightly, "Miss Zhao, you can change your dress yourself."

Zhao Huifang frowned and said, "You're really something. If I were quick, I wouldn't have bothered with all this!"

Zhang Shunting had no choice but to reluctantly remove her pants. He saw her long, white thighs. Her only garment, a pair of nylon panties, barely covered her labia, leaving her pubic hair exposed like a mustache. Especially her soaked panties, clinging tightly to the opening, made his heart flutter and pound wildly.

Without further hesitation, he pulled down her panties as well. He saw her labia, protruding on both sides, the opening red, unlike Zhou Qionghua's slightly darker ones, suggesting a virgin.

Seeing him remove her panties, Zhao Huifang slightly raised her right leg and said with a coquettish smile, "Please trouble yourself again!"

Zhang Shunting asked, "What else do you want me to do?" His eyes were fixed on her virginity, a whimsical fantasy taking hold in his mind.

Zhao Huifang said, "Please put your pants back on."

Zhang Shunting hurriedly replied, "Yes! Yes!"

Seeing that her beloved, dashing young man had been conquered by her scheme, Zhao Huifang felt extremely proud, a victorious smile spreading across her face, her spirits lifted. She immediately reached out and grabbed Zhang Shunting's arm, giggling, "Get up quickly, it's my turn to serve you this time."

Zhang Shunting said, "No! No! I don't need to change, I'll take my leave now."

How could Zhao Huifang let him go so easily? Without a word, she stripped him naked, quickly poured hot water from the thermos into the washbasin, wrung out a hot towel, and began to wipe his entire body.

Zhang Shunting was quite robust; although he was soaked in the rain, he didn't feel tired at all. After being wiped with her hot towel, his spirits lifted, and his short, shrunken penis began to swell.

When Zhao Huifang wiped his genitals, she saw that his not-yet-fully-erect penis resembled a sea cucumber, and she was both surprised and delighted. She thought to herself, "Such a big penis, if it were inserted into my hole, it would probably hurt like hell." But then, without thinking, she involuntarily cupped his penis.

Zhang Shunting could no longer contain himself. His penis, as if electrocuted by her delicate hand, suddenly hardened, throbbing wildly in her palm, and burning hot. She was extremely pleased, her fear completely vanished, and she couldn't help but giggle.

At this moment, the amorous Zhang Shunting fully understood that she had just used a feigned injury as a ruse. He reached out and stroked her still-damp hair, laughing, "Miss Zhao, are you trying to repay my kindness in escorting you home with your chastity?"

Zhao Huifang replied, "To repay kindness with kindness, even if I had that intention, I'm afraid Zhang Shunting, with his chivalrous heart, wouldn't accept such a favor!" She paused slightly, then sighed deeply.

Zhang Shunting asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Huifang replied softly, "To be honest, I'm a precocious girl, but I can't find sexual comfort, and I'm very troubled..."

Zhang Shunting asked, "Miss Zhao, how old are you?"

Zhao Huifang replied, "Twenty-four years old."

Zhang Shunting said, "Since you're so precocious, why didn't you choose a suitable husband sooner?"

Zhao Huifang sighed deeply and said, "It's all because of my livelihood. After marriage, I won't be able to work at the bank anymore, especially since my father died early, my younger brother is still young, and my family doesn't have much wealth. We rely entirely on my salary to live."

Zhang Shunting exclaimed, "Ah! I see."

Zhao Huifang threw the towel into the washbasin and draped a large nightgown over him. She smiled and said, "It's getting late, please rest!"

Zhang Shunting said, "You've given me your precious virginity tonight. If we can't become husband and wife in the future, won't you regret it?"

Zhao Huifang said, "I've been tormented enough by the desire for real pleasure in life these past few years. Now I only ask for one night of happiness." Zhang Shunting

said, "You've never tasted the ecstasy of life. How can you think about the pleasure of sexual intercourse?"

Zhao Huifang said, "It's a natural phenomenon."

Zhang Shunting said, "If after we have physical relations and I experience real pleasure in life, but we can't meet often in the future, wouldn't that increase your suffering even more?"

Zhao Huifang said, "Rather than enduring the pain of longing, it's better to experience the pleasure of life as soon as possible."

Zhang Shunting no longer refused. He pulled off the nightgown he was wearing, tossed it onto the chair opposite the bed, and lay down naked on the bed. Zhao Huifang hurriedly stripped naked and lay down beside Zhang Shunting, pulling a blanket over them both.

Zhang Shunting, having read many books on sex, knew how to be tender and gentle with a virgin. He gently caressed her smooth body, kissing her passionately and teasing her. His hands kneaded her breasts, feeling her fragrant breath, her large, clear eyes burning with desire.

After a while of flirting under the blanket, their fatigue and chill vanished. Their desire had intensified.

Although Zhao Huifang was a virgin, driven by curiosity, she stretched out her arm and reached down to Zhang Shunting's lower body, grasping and stroking his penis. His penis was hot to the touch, hard as iron. A strange thought arose in her mind, and she secretly thought, "This penis is so big, it would hurt terribly if it went in!" Thinking this, she felt an itch inside her vagina, and then she thought, "Wouldn't it feel good to let it go in and press against that itchy spot?"

Zhang Shunting's hand slowly moved down her breasts, touching her pubic hair. He felt that her pubic hair was very fine and gently stroked it. Zhao Huifang let out a soft "hmm" sound. Was it comfort? Was it the culmination of her lust? Only she knew. After rubbing her pubic hair for a while, his palm moved to her vulva, feeling it was wet and slightly sticky.

At this moment, Zhao Huifang was aroused, and she pulled Shunting's penis towards her opening. Zhang Shunting knew she was overwhelmed with desire, so he immediately lay on top of her, supporting himself on the bed with his palms down, his upper body slightly raised.

He laughed, "Fang, take it and put it in!"

Zhao Huifang said, "Ting, I'm both eager and scared."

Zhang Shunting said, "Don't be afraid, I'll do it slowly."

She slightly raised her slender hand, letting the glans protrude from her palm and press against her labia, still holding the penis tightly. Zhang Shunting's hips moved slightly, and the glans slid in.

He smiled slightly, "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Huifang said, "It's okay, not too painful."

Zhang Shunting said, "Let go and let me insert it slowly."

Zhao Huifang opened her eyes, burning with desire, and said, "I'm so scared." As she spoke, she involuntarily moved her slender hand upward.

At this moment, half of the penis was outside her palm, and Zhang Shunting immediately pushed again, and with a "whoosh" sound, the penis went in. Zhao Huifang cried out, "Ouch! It hurts so much!" Zhang Shunting immediately pulled out and slowly pushed it in again.

After gently thrusting in and out for a while, he asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

Zhao Huifang replied, "I'm getting used to it a bit."

Zhang Shunting said, "Good, let go of my hand!"

Zhao Huifang loosened her grip on his penis and said, "Ting, be gentle!"

Zhang Shunting nodded and said, "I know!" He twisted his hips again, and his glans went in a little more.

Zhao Huifang cried out, "Ouch! It hurts so much... Ouch!" Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Zhang Shunting didn't dare to rush, and patiently thrust in and out slowly, letting her vagina get used to his penis inside, while loosening his grip a little to avoid hurting his glans. He laughed as he thrust, "Fang, you caught a chill tonight, this sweat will make you feel better!"

Zhao Huifang frowned and gritted her teeth, saying, "I'm in so much pain, and you're still making fun of me?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Bear with it, the pain will soon be over." As he spoke, Zhang Shunting thrust deeper inside.

Zhao Huifang gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, spreading her legs as wide as possible to allow the glans to fully penetrate, beads of sweat constantly dripping from her forehead. Zhao Huifang cried out, "Ouch...ouch...it hurts...it hurts...Ting...you're...you're going to kill me...ouch..."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Shunting felt a pang of pity and immediately changed his approach, using a nine-shallow-one-deep method of thrusting. A "sizzling" sound came from her vagina, and Zhang Shunting chuckled, "Fang, listen to this music, it's so beautiful!"

Suddenly—Zhao Huifang raised her arm and began wildly hitting Shunting's body. Zhao Huifang cried out, "Oh! You're so mean! My hands and feet are freezing from the pain, and you can hear that sound!"

At this moment, Zhang Shunting had already thrust his penis inside her. He stopped thrusting and leaned over her, saying, "Fang, it's all the way in. Are you comfortable?"

Zhao Huifang replied, "I can't really describe it. It's a mix of pleasure and pain."

Zhang Shunting asked, "Is it tight and painful? My glans is a little sore from being squeezed like that!"

Zhao Huifang said, "It feels like needles are pricking inside my vagina. Do you think it hurts? It's also itchy. It's so uncomfortable! If I had known it would be like this, I would have rather died of itchiness than let a man penetrate me."

Zhang Shunting said, "After this pain, you'll be happy." As he spoke, he lifted himself up and began thrusting again.

Huifang cried out, "Oh...oh...it's killing me...uh...uh...it's strange...what is this feeling...it's wonderful..."

Hearing her cry out in delight, Zhang Shunting increased the speed of his thrusting. But her vagina was too tight, and the glans penis rubbed against the uterine wall very closely. Before he could thrust twenty or thirty times, a sudden wave of pleasure washed over him, and he ejaculated.


Zhao Huifang felt a heat in her clitoris and couldn't help but moan, "Oh...it feels so good! Ting, heat me again!"

Zhang Shunting said, "We'll do it later!"

Huifang said, "Oh! Your penis seems to have shrunk?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Yes, it naturally shrunk after ejaculation."

Zhao Huifang said, "It's bad, it killed me!"

Zhang Shunting pulled out his penis, turned over, and pulled back the blanket. He saw that the semen was mixed with bright red blood, staining most of the sheet red. He smiled slightly and said, "Fang, sit up and take a look. This sheet is a souvenir you left behind."

Zhao Huifang pulled her legs back and sat up. Seeing the red stain on the sheets, she said shyly, "I've given you my virginity. What will you do with it now?"

Zhang Shunting replied, "I'll love you forever."

Zhao Huifang said, "That's unreliable."

Zhang Shunting said, "Do you want me to swear an oath?"

Zhao Huifang said, "No need. Actually, I don't expect you to love me forever. I've given my virginity to a handsome man. Even if it's just for one night, I'll be content. If I wanted to possess you forever, I'd only suffer more in the future."

Zhang Shunting said, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Zhao Huifang said, "Most men are fickle. If you take a fancy to someone else in the future..." "Other women, do you think I could stand it? Wouldn't that be even more painful?"

Zhang Shunting didn't know how to answer, and after a long while, he said, "You're so open-minded. I love you even more now. What's your wish?"

Zhao Huifang said, "If you're willing, come with me to a scenic spot for two days. Although we're not officially married, a symbolic honeymoon trip would be enough for me."

Zhang Shunting said, "Okay, I promise you."

Zhao Huifang said happily, "Really?"

Zhang Shunting said, "We'll leave tomorrow morning."

By then, it was almost dawn, and both of them felt a little tired. They chatted for a while longer, then fell asleep in each other's arms in sweet embrace.

When they woke up, it was already nine o'clock the next day. They quickly washed their faces and then each called to ask for leave.

They only took some simple luggage, hired a taxi, and immediately set off for the beautiful, clear waters of Repulse Bay for their symbolic honeymoon trip.

They arrived at their destination around 2 PM. After exploring for a while, they returned to their hotel. The hotel, situated in a scenic area with excellent facilities, created a romantic atmosphere.

That night, they made love passionately, performing five rounds of ecstatic acts.

Zhang Shunting, known for his tenderness, did as before, first caressing and teasing her until she was aroused, before mounting her. He easily penetrated her, and began to slowly thrust, the sounds of "sizzling" filling her vagina.

Zhao Huifang's expression wasn't as furrowed as the night before; instead, she stared at him with her large, clear eyes, smiling, and her movements were no longer as stiff. Although she didn't know how to move her hips to meet his thrusts, her arms involuntarily rose and crossed to embrace his broad back.

Zhang Shunting laughed and asked, "Fang, does it still hurt?"

Zhao Huifang replied, "It only hurts a little, but it's alright." She then smiled slightly and asked, "Are you happy?"

Zhang Shunting said, "I'm happy, but it lacks romance. It's not quite right, not exciting enough."

Zhao Huifang said, "Your words are too profound. I don't quite understand."

Zhang Shunting said, "Your vagina is too tight, it's making my glans hurt. Also, it's your first time experiencing lovemaking, and you still have a sense of fear and shyness in your heart, so you're not lively enough."

Zhao Huifang said, "Ting, please teach me!"

Zhang Shunting said, "These movements should come naturally. Even if you force yourself to do the movements I teach you, they will be stiff and lifeless. You'll naturally learn them in the future."

Suddenly, she exclaimed, "Oh! Ting, you're making me feel so good!" As she exclaimed, her hips involuntarily twisted.

Zhang Shunting said, "That's just the mood, but not intense enough."

Zhao Huifang said, "I don't know what kind of mood you like, just tell me!" After a pause, she added, "Ting, go and call a prostitute over later. I'll hide behind the bed and see what kind of alluring mood she'll create, okay?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Prostitutes are only in it for the money, so even if they did, it wouldn't be romantic."

Zhao Huifang said, "What kind of woman can create real romance?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Long-absent women and concubines. They're pampered and live in good conditions, so their desires are particularly strong. Once they start having sex, they display all sorts of lewd behavior, truly ecstatic to men."

Zhao Huifang said, "You're so naughty, always going after other people's concubines."

Zhang Shunting said, "Don't wrong an innocent person. I didn't intentionally seek out those kinds of women; they just used their charms to seduce me."

Zhao Huifang said, "That's not your fault. With such a handsome face, not to mention them, even I would want to seduce you. It's just a pity I haven't had the chance to see those alluring concubines."

Zhang Shunting said, "Aren't you jealous?"

Zhao Huifang said, "How could I be!" Zhang Shunting

said, "Alright, I'll definitely let you see them sometime!"

Zhao Huifang said, "Okay, but don't go back on your word!"

Zhang Shunting nodded and lowered his head to gently kiss her. At this moment, their bodies were joined together, and only the sound of their heartbeats could be heard.

Zhao Huifang had already tasted the pleasure. Although she lacked the allure of a woman long deprived of sex, she couldn't help but feel a surge of heat. Her tongue slipped into Zhang Shunting's mouth, and her hips swayed gently. Moans of pleasure emanated from her vagina, and the spring mattress creaked.

Huifang gasped, "Oh...I'm going to die...Ugh...I only understand today...why women need men to penetrate them...Oh..."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "The real pleasure is yet to come!" He raised his upper body and began to thrust hard. A "sizzling" sound came from her vagina with each thrust.

Zhao Huifang said, "Ting...this time...it's even more beautiful...Oh...if I had known it was this...beautiful...I would have married long ago..."

After a series of vigorous thrusts, Zhang Shunting suddenly felt a surge of pleasure and gasped, "Fang...I feel so good!" His glans throbbed, and he ejaculated.

Huifang also became aroused: "Oh... Ting... It's so hot... Hmm... It feels so good... Oh... It's so hot..."

After ejaculating, Zhang Shunting's penis gradually shrank, and he lay on top of her, panting heavily, sweat pouring down his face and onto Huifang's face. Zhao Huifang hugged him tightly, her face full of spring, gently stroking his body, her vaginal fluids flowing out, wetting the white sheets.

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After a blissful moment, both of them felt a little hungry, so they got up, dressed, and went out for a late-night snack.

Zhao Huifang felt even more love for Zhang Shunting, snuggling against him like a little bird, the two chatting and laughing like a young married couple.

As they entered the restaurant, a beautiful young woman, nicknamed "Gege," greeted them with a charming smile, saying, "Oh my! Mr. Zhang, when did you get married? How stingy of you to not even invite me to your wedding?" She then added with a slight smile, "This bride is truly beautiful; what a lucky woman!"

A blush rose on both Zhang Shunting and Zhao Huifang's faces, and they couldn't think of a suitable answer for a long time. Zhang Shunting looked around and saw that the young woman was Zhou Qionghua. He smiled and said, "Miss Zhou, you're here today too?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "It's so boring staying at home, I wanted to come out and relieve my boredom. I didn't expect to run into Mr. Zhang and his newlywed wife here on their honeymoon."

Zhang Shunting smiled awkwardly and introduced them, "This is Miss Zhou." He then pointed to Huifang and said, "This is Miss Zhao." After his introduction, the two nodded and smiled at each other.

Hearing his introduction, Zhou Qionghua immediately giggled and said, "You're not here on your honeymoon? Oh, I misunderstood!"

Zhang Shunting laughed loudly, "If I have the opportunity to get married, you'll definitely have to spend money!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "This is something I'm very happy about. It's only right that I give a small gift." She then invited the two to sit down.

Zhao Huifang sat down next to Zhang Shunting, and Zhou Qionghua saw this, her jealousy burning inside her. But she still didn't understand what their relationship was, so she could only suppress her jealousy, though her breathing became rapid.

Zhang Shunting, being an astute man, already sensed that Zhao Huifang's overly intimate behavior was arousing Zhou Qionghua's jealousy. He smiled slightly and asked, "Miss Zhou, did you come alone?"

Zhou Qionghua replied, "What man would even look at an ugly woman like me?"

Huifang, oblivious to the jealousy in her words, smiled sweetly and said, "Miss Zhou, please don't be so polite, it's like..." Zhang Shunting interrupted, "What would Miss Zhou like to eat?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "I've already ordered. What would you two like to eat?

" Huifang said, "I'd like coffee."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Both ladies have such small appetites; I'd like a hearty meal." He turned to the waiter and said, "Give me a plate of noodles and four meat buns."

The waiter laughed, "Sir, I only have meat buns, not meat dumplings."

Zhang Shunting glanced at the two ladies, then smiled and said, "Then give me the buns." "But two will do."

After they finished eating, Zhou Qionghua insisted on paying the bill. Zhang Shunting laughed and said, "I'm sorry to have you treat me again. What room is Miss Zhou staying in? Please come and sit in our room first!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "I'm staying in room 305. And you?"

Zhang Shunting said, "We're staying in room 307."

Zhou Qionghua glanced at her watch. It was exactly ten o'clock. She laughed and said, "It's still early, but every moment is precious. I'm afraid Miss Zhao won't welcome you, will she?"

Huifang said repeatedly, "Welcome! I absolutely welcome you."

The three of them walked into room 307 together. Zhou Qionghua immediately noticed that the bed sheet was soaked with a large patch of vaginal fluid. She laughed and said, "Oh dear! Why didn't you ask the waiter to change the bed sheet? Are you going to keep this bed sheet as a souvenir to take home?"

Huifang blushed and quickly went over to pull the blanket over. Just then, the waiter brought in tea and noticed the soiled sheet, so she immediately replaced it with a clean one.

After the waiter changed the sheet, Zhou Qionghua lay down on the bed and smiled, "May I rest here for a while?"

Huifang, being exceptionally clever, had already discerned that their relationship was more than just friendship, so she smiled and said, "If Miss Zhou wants some fun, you're welcome to share the bed!"

Zhou Qionghua replied, "Thank you!" With that, she crossed her legs. Huifang noticed her crossed legs; although her skin wasn't as fair as hers, her healthy beauty was even more striking.

Zhou Qionghua turned to the side, beckoned to Huifang, and smiled, "Come on, let's sleep together. Ignore him and let him sit there all night." Huifang smiled slightly at Shuntingzheng, then jumped onto the bed, rolled over, and lay down on the other side.

Zhou Qionghua turned to the inside and asked, "Miss Zhao, how old are you this year?"

Huifang replied, "Twenty-four."

Zhou Qionghua said, "I'm twenty-two, so you're the older sister."

Huifang said, "I'm pretending to be older. Little sister, how long have you known Shunting?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "About two months. And you?"

Huifang said, "I've known him for a long time, but we're not close. I ran into him yesterday."

Zhou Qionghua laughed and said, "You hit it off immediately."

Huifang said, "Little sister, don't laugh at me. I'm afraid you two have a relationship beyond friendship, don't you?" Huifang guessed a bit from her actions.

Zhou Qionghua said, "Sister, you have a good eye. It's more than just friendship; I'm afraid I've already conceived his seed. You won't be jealous, will you?"

Huifang said, "Oh! How could I be?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "How many times have you had sex with him?"

Huifang said, "Just now, here, that was only the third time!"

"Sigh! His thing is so thick and long; it must have been quite a ordeal for you to deflower him," Zhou Qionghua said.

Huifang said, "Yes, it hurt so much!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "It got better after a few times."

Huifang said, "He said I wasn't romantic enough. Sister, I'd like to see your romantic side!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Are you serious?"

Huifang said, "Of course!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Do you really want to learn?"

Huifang said, "Why would I lie to you? I really want to see your romantic side."

Zhou Qionghua immediately turned her face outwards and looked around. She saw Zhang Shunting sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, resting. She chuckled and said, "Ting, are you going to sit here until dawn?"

Zhang Shunting opened his eyes and smiled, "I'm conserving my energy, preparing to kill two birds with one stone." He then stood up and walked towards the bed.

At this moment, he was only wearing a set of pajamas. He turned around and was about to get into bed. Zhou Qionghua suddenly sat up, giggling, "Don't rush, take off your clothes first, let me check if you're clean." She then jumped off the bed, undressed, and in a moment was completely naked.

Huifang couldn't help but envy her voluptuous body, giggling, "Sister, you're so beautiful! If I were a man, seeing such a full and healthy body would drive me crazy!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Sister, don't be sarcastic. Your fair, jade-like skin is even more desirable to men! We're lucky to have him."

Zhang Shunting smiled smugly, "Lucky you, lucky you."

Zhou Qionghua glanced at his lower body, noticing that his pubic hair was still covered in dried semen and vaginal fluid, and his glans was hard and twitching. She pointed at his lower body with her slender hand, saying, "You didn't even wash after penetration, how dirty!" She then pulled Zhang Shunting towards the bathroom.

Seeing them enter the bathroom, Huifang immediately got out of bed and secretly followed them. She saw Zhou Qionghua lather her hands with soap, fill a basin with water, and wet Zhang Shunting's genitals. She then began to rub his penis with her palms until Zhang Shunting could barely hold on. He laughed, "Hua, stop! It'll spoil the mood if it leaks!"

Zhou Qionghua giggled, then stood up and rinsed his genitals with water. After washing them clean, she knelt down and kissed him. Zhou Qionghua continued to suck on his penis. Huifang sighed and said, "This is quite romantic."

After sucking for a while, she dried herself with a towel and said, "Ting, tonight you'll have to deal with both of us. Can you handle it?"

Zhang Shunting replied, "I can definitely fuck you until you're both completely weak and begging for mercy."

Seeing that they were about to come out, Huifang turned and left first. Wanting to see their romantic moment, she sat on the sofa opposite the bed.

Zhou Qionghua came out of the room and saw Huifang sitting on the sofa, her large, clear eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. She smiled slightly and said, "Sister, why are you so lost in thought? Shouldn't you let me have some fun with him first?"

Huifang said, "My whole body is still sore! Don't be shy, little sister!"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Alright, I won't be shy!"

Zhang Shunting laughed loudly and walked towards Huifang, saying, "Fang, you're so sore now, but after you see that beautiful scene, you can't secretly let it out, can you?"

Huifang said, "You'll be so happy later! After you've had your turn with her, if your thing doesn't get hard, I'll pull it out by the root!"

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Rest for a while, recharge your energy, so you can handle my onslaught." He lowered his head and kissed her, then immediately jumped onto the bed.

Their intense lovemaking was about to begin. They first embraced and kissed passionately, a long, intense kiss that made Huifang's heart itch with desire. She thought to herself, "Their passion seems deeper than mine."

Then, Zhang Shunting lifted his upper body, bracing himself on the bed with his hands, and lowered his hips. Zhou Qionghua, holding his glans, gently pushed it towards her vulva. Zhang Shunting pressed his hips down, and with a "whoosh," it was inside her completely. Zhou Qionghua immediately arched her legs, clamping Zhang Shunting's hips between them, and began to move her hips, slowly at first, then faster. The bed creaked, and the sounds of their vagina and glans rubbing together filled the air.

Zhou Qionghua cried out, "Oh...good brother...you're making me feel so good...oh...oh...so comfortable...it's killing me..."

Hearing her so seductive cries, Huifang's heart pounded. Just as Zhou Qionghua finished her cry, she suddenly looked up, her lips meeting his in a kiss, her slender fingers scratching wildly at his body. She seemed to be going crazy.

Suddenly—her whole body went limp, and she cried out, "Oh...I'm so happy..."

Seeing her expression, a sign of climax, Huifang stood up and slowly walked to the bedside, smiling slightly, "Sister, your mood is so beautiful, even I can't resist!"

Zhou Qionghua hummed, "Ah...it's still early, you should be patient for now!"

Zhang Shunting turned his head slightly, looking at Huifang, and asked, "Didn't you just say your whole body was sore? How come you're better so quickly? Your sister is about to have another climax! It's too early for her to rest."

Huifang stamped her foot on the ground, saying, "It's so itchy!"

Zhang Shunting raised his upper body, perked up, and immediately began thrusting. He used a nine-shallow-one-deep method of thrusting, and at this moment, her vagina was filled with lustful fluid, making a "squeaking" sound with each thrust.

Before Zhang Shunting had thrust in and out fifty times, Zhou Qionghua reached another climax. She moaned, "Good brother... oh... thrust faster... good... wonderful... oh... the head of his penis is touching my cervix." Zhang Shunting's buttocks arched and he suddenly sank down. Zhou Qionghua moaned, "Oh... good brother... this is so powerful... rub my clitoris... um... um... I'm dying of pleasure..."

Huifang couldn't help but ask, "Sister, are you really that happy?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Ugh... ugh... my clitoris is about to be crushed... oh... wonderful... sister... he is... really good... ugh..." She hugged Shunting tightly, her lips constantly biting his body. Suddenly, her limbs went limp, and she groaned, "I'm so happy... Oh... I don't want to live anymore... Good brother... From now on... you're not allowed to leave me..."

Huifang looked down at their lower bodies; the penis was tightly inserted into her vagina, leaving no gap, yet vaginal fluid oozed out, soaking most of the sheet. Zhang Shunting was very skilled in penetration techniques. He saw Zhou Qionghua climax, and then thrust violently again to induce another climax. When she reached her climax, he waited patiently. Huifang watched him thrust in and out, silently memorizing his techniques.

Finally, when she looked down again, she saw that between the thrusts, what came out of her vagina wasn't a thick liquid, but thin bubbles. At this moment, Zhou Qionghua's moans gradually weakened, and her breathing became rapid, but she still stubbornly launched an attack, her legs slightly bent, soles of her feet facing down, buttocks slightly raised, swaying constantly, while her stomach contracted and expanded—a beautiful movement.

Less than five minutes into their encounter, Zhang Shunting suddenly felt a surge of pleasure, and a gush of hot semen shot out.

Huifang cried out, "Oh! What's wrong?"

Shunting replied, "I'm about to ejaculate!"

This intense and passionate lovemaking lasted for over an hour, with both reaching their peak. Even Huifang was captivated by the spectacle, gaining valuable experience from it. Although she hadn't experienced it firsthand, she felt her legs ache and her back go numb. Seeing them stop, she immediately turned and headed for the bathroom.

After ejaculating, Zhang Shunting and she embraced for a while before he straightened up, shifting his weight onto the ground. Just as he stood up, he slipped and fell back onto the bed. Zhou Qionghua was startled and exclaimed, "What's wrong?" Then she cried out, "Ah! The floor is so slippery!" She sat up, glanced down at the floor, and giggled, "Sister Fang is leaking just as much as I am!" Zhou Qionghua immediately moved down, feeling sticky and uncomfortable in her lower body. She quickly pulled Zhang Shunting into the bathroom.

They saw Huifang lying in the bathtub, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, not even noticing them coming in. Zhou Qionghua laughed, "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Huifang suddenly turned her face and saw that Qionghua's vulva was still oozing vaginal fluid; Zhang Shunting's penis hung limply upside down, the semen on the glans looking like it was covered with a layer of transparent paper.

Zhou Qionghua raised her right leg, intending to enter the bath, but Huifang quickly said, "Wait, rinse yourself off first!" Zhou Qionghua pulled her leg back and placed it on the ground. Looking down, she saw that her lower body was covered in vaginal fluid

, so she washed herself with water. Huifang jumped out of the bath to help Shunting wash, but seeing that his penis was limp, and recalling their passionate lovemaking earlier, she felt resentful. Because his penis wouldn't get erect, she pinched it and moved it back and forth, pulling it up and down, but it still didn't react at all. She was so angry that she frowned and sighed repeatedly.

Hearing Hui Fang sigh from inside the bathtub, Zhou Qionghua chuckled, "Fang-jie, I'll teach you a trick that'll definitely make it angry."

Hui Fang asked resentfully, "What trick?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "Take Zhang Shunting's penis into your mouth and lick it with your tongue."

Hui Fang said, "Okay, I'll try!" Saying that, she took Zhang Shunting's penis into her mouth and licked the glans with the tip of her tongue. This method was effective; in less than five minutes, Zhang Shunting's penis gradually grew stronger.

Seeing that the penis was erect, Hui Fang immediately spat it out, giggling coquettishly, "Sister, you're the expert!" Saying that, she pulled Shunting out of the tub.

Zhou Qionghua hurriedly said, "Sister Fang, strike while the iron is hot! It'll get cold once it's gone!"

Huifang asked, "How do I play here?"

Qionghua said, "First, put it inside your vagina and let it soak in there. It'll be happy, and it'll naturally find a way to make you happy."

Huifang did as she was told and inserted the penis into her vagina, but she lacked experience, and Zhang Shunting was deliberately teasing her, making her extremely aroused, so she stood there without moving.


Huifang said anxiously, "Sister Hua, it only goes in halfway like this, it's so itchy!"

Qionghua said, "Push your hips forward, and the penis will plunge in!"

Huifang listened to her and thrust the penis forward, and sure enough, it went in a little further. She giggled and said, "Sister Hua, you're so experienced!"

Zhang Shunting reached out and grabbed her buttocks, thrusting his hips forward. Huifang exclaimed, "Oh! How wonderful!" She couldn't help but hug Shunting tightly.

Shunting laughed, "Huifang, you're so romantic. Quickly thank Qionghua for her guidance."

Huifang said, "Mmm...mmm...thank you...Qionghua...it doesn't hurt anymore...oh...so fast...so joyful...mmm...brother..."

Shunting, having already slept with two women, was still full of energy, but holding her and standing there was quite strenuous. He turned and sat on the edge of the pool, changing the "Monkey Climbing a Tree" position to "Beauty Sitting on My Embrace."

Zhou Qionghua saw that Shunting's legs weren't spread wide enough, so she laughed, "Ting, it would be even better if you spread your legs back!"

Zhang Shunting nodded and immediately spread his legs back, but because Huifang was a virgin experiencing pleasure for the first time, she couldn't perform any beautiful movements and could only hug Zhang Shunting tightly, not knowing what else to do.

Zhou Qionghua noticed Hui Fang's long, slender fingers and deep-set eyes, knowing she was a womanizer who needed deep penetration to achieve pleasure. This "beauty sitting on one's lap" position, if used skillfully, could bring her to ecstasy. So, she smiled slightly and said, "Fang-jie, quickly clamp your heels around his buttocks."

Hui Fang replied, "Okay!" and followed her instructions.

Zhou Qionghua then said, "Place your palms back on his knees." Hui Fang did as instructed.

Zhou Qionghua said, "Til your head back." Hui Fang tilted her head back.

Zhou Qionghua said, "Thrust your hips forward and rub slowly, and I'll make you feel like you're floating on air!"

Huifang followed her instructions and acted accordingly. It was an indescribable feeling, a wonderful sensation she had never experienced before. She moaned, "Oh...oh...wonderful...mmm...mmm...good sister...you...you're really an expert..."

Zhang Shunting stomped his feet hard on the ground, thrusting his hips in to meet her rubbing motion. She was so happy that tears streamed down her face as she moaned, "Mmm...it's killing me...the pleasure...is so great...if I had known it was this good...I wouldn't have wanted that damn job...brother, keep going..."

Zhang Shunting became more and more vigorous, thrusting into her until she was almost dead. Huifang was a twenty-four-year-old woman, at the age when her sex drive was at its peak. However, she lacked exercise and her body was weak. Especially after several battles, she had exhausted her energy and spirit. So, before Zhang Shunting could ejaculate, she withdrew.

Zhang Shunting said smugly, "Fang, what's wrong?"

Hui Fang said, "Good brother... I can't take it anymore!"

Zhang Shunting said, "I haven't ejaculated yet?"

Hui Fang said, "Oh dear! My vagina is so dry, you're going to kill me!"

Zhou Qionghua suddenly jumped out of the bathtub and giggled, "Don't bully my sister because she's weak. I'll fight you all night long and see who begs for mercy first."

Zhang Shunting said, "I, Zhang Shunting, am a tough guy. I'm not afraid of your challenge. I won't say anything more." "Even if you two, or three or four more, use a rotation strategy, I won't be afraid."

Zhou Qionghua, not even waiting to dry herself off, her body still covered in water droplets, took a warm towel and wiped Zhang Shunting's penis clean.

She tossed the towel aside and said, "Ting, lean back and brace your hands against the edge of the tub." Zhang Shunting asked, "What position do you want to use against me?"

Zhou Qionghua replied, "Arrogant at first, then submissive."

Zhang Shunting nodded and assumed the position as instructed.

Huifang felt very tired and immediately jumped into the tub to rest in the warm water. After Zhang Shunting got into position, his upper body was lying across the bathtub. Zhou Qionghua pulled her legs back, her knees pressing against his back, and said with a slight smile, "Ting, I'll support your back so I can help you fuck Hua Mei, okay?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Great, you help me fuck her until she's dying and begging for mercy. I wonder if she'll be grateful or angry with you?"

Zhou Qionghua said, "We don't know who will win yet!" As she spoke, she turned her back to Zhang Shunting, bent her legs slightly, leaned forward, reached out and grasped his penis, aimed it at her vulva, and suddenly sat down.

After she sat down, her hips swayed slightly for a moment, and then she felt his penis fully inserted. She giggled and said, "Ting, if I don't make you cry and shed tears after my first assault, I won't be considered skilled."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Alright, go ahead!"

Zhou Qionghua placed her hands on his thighs, using a slight push, and thrust in and out with her body. Feeling that her vagina and penis were perfectly aligned, she immediately squeezed her legs together, her vagina contracting. Zhang Shunting suddenly felt a slight pain on his glans, thinking, "Wow, amazing!"

Zhou Qionghua exerted a little force with her legs and slowly stood up. Zhang Shunting felt her vagina gripping his glans and pulling it out, and laughed, "Good sister, do you want to pull my penis out?"

Zhou Qionghua laughed, "I want it to cry and bow its head."

Huifang, seeing this for the first time, couldn't help but marvel.

Just as Zhou Qionghua felt his glans reach the entrance of her vagina, she bent her legs, exhaled, and suddenly sat down again.

Zhang Shunting said, "Good sister, you've flattened my butt! Be gentle!"

Zhou Qionghua giggled and continued her actions.

Zhang Shunting was incredibly lucky today, but he also suffered greatly. Not only did his glans ache, but his buttocks also ached from the pressure, yet there was pleasure in the pain. If he hadn't ejaculated several times, he would have finished long ago.

Zhou Qionghua's bedroom skills were indeed superb. After she sat down, her flower core took his glans in and sucked hard like a duck sucking water. Zhang Shunting exclaimed with delight, "Oh... good sister, that's wonderful!"

Zhou Qionghua giggled repeatedly, and with her laughter, her body tilted back slightly, her beautiful hair completely covering Zhang Shunting's face. "Sister, you've broken my penis!" Zhang Shunting felt like tears were about to flow, but the fragrance of her hair invigorated him, and a sudden wave of pleasure washed over him. His glans hardened, and he ejaculated.

Zhou Qionghua felt as if she had been electrocuted, knowing he had ejaculated, and giggled, "Shunting, you lost, didn't you?"

Zhang Shunting said, "You're something else, I admit defeat!"

The three of them went through a round of intense lovemaking, and everyone was satisfied and exhausted. Zhou Qionghua hurriedly dressed and went back to her room to sleep.

Zhang Shunting and Huifang woke up the next day at noon. As soon as they got up, a waiter handed Zhang Shunting a note. He unfolded it and read:

"Ting: Please forgive me for leaving early. This time was exceptionally enjoyable, but it can't be counted as our monthly rendezvous. Next time we meet in room 505 of the Overseas Chinese Hotel, no scalping allowed! Best wishes! Hua Mei."

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After returning home, Zhang Shunting regained his composure and immediately went to school for class. He was a very popular figure at school. One day, during the school's anniversary celebration, a party was being held. Besides various performances by students, a female celebrity was also invited to make a guest appearance. Zhang Shunting loved music and sang very well. The last performance was a duet, and he sang a popular song with the female celebrity, Han Yuting. His singing not only won applause from the audience but also surprised Han Yuting.

After the party, Han Yuting invited him to have a late-night snack. As the host, Zhang Shunting naturally couldn't refuse.

It was already past midnight. After driving around for a while, they stopped in front of a coffee shop. Han Yuting remained in the car, not wanting to get out. Zhang Shunting smiled and said, "How about we have some late-night snacks at this coffee shop?"

Han Yuting took his hand and said, "I'm tired of the food at all the cafes. Why don't you come back with me? I'll have the maid make a special dessert for Zhang Shunting to try." Zhang Shunting said, "Great idea!" So they took a car to Han Yuting's house.

The car stopped, and Han Yuting said, "We're here." Zhang Shunting paid the fare first, and Han Yuting didn't stand on ceremony. She walked to the front door, rang the doorbell, and a maid opened the door. Han Yuting stepped aside and said, "Mr. Zhang, please come in." As she spoke, she extended her delicate hand. Zhang Shunting nodded, took her hand, and the two entered together.

The exquisite villa was very elegantly furnished. The living room was right by the entrance, and all the furnishings were extremely valuable works of art.

As soon as Zhang Shunting sat down, a maid brought tea. Han Yuting said with a sweet smile, "Mr. Zhang, please have some tea. I'll change my clothes and come right away." Zhang Shunting smiled and nodded. Han Yuting then asked the maid, "Is the steamed chicken ready?" The maid replied, "It's been ready for a while. Would you like to eat it?" Han Yuting said, "Just take it to my bedroom, and also get a bottle of brandy."

"Yes!" The maid nodded, turned, and left.

After the maid left the living room, Han Yuting waved to Zhang Shunting and said, "Mr. Zhang, please come and sit in my room!"

Zhang Shunting took a sip of tea, put down his teacup, looked up, and smiled, "Miss, weren't you going to change your clothes?"

Han Yuting said, "I always need help changing my clothes. The maid went to get the late-night snack. I'd like to ask Mr. Zhang Shunting to help me. I hope you don't feel wronged!"

Zhang Shunting said, "If Miss doesn't mind my clumsiness, I'd be happy to serve you!" He then stood up, and the two of them went into the bedroom together.

Han Yuting's bedroom was very elegantly furnished. The wardrobe was cleverly hidden inside the wall; you wouldn't know it was a wardrobe unless you opened it. The bed was exquisite, a designer spring mattress. Her clothes were all-encompassing and varied. He thought that even if she lived to be a hundred, she wouldn't be able to wear them all.

Han Yuting entered the room, tossed her handbag onto the sofa, stretched, and sat down, giggling, "Mr. Zhang, could you please get me a pair of slippers?"

Zhang Shunting nodded, turned to the bedside, and retrieved a pair of embroidered slippers, presenting them to her, saying, "Please change into these slippers!" Han Yuting lifted her right leg, giggling, "Please, could you please take off my stockings?"

Zhang Shunting was a modern-day Jia Baoyu; serving women was his greatest pleasure. He immediately knelt before her, gazing intently at her crotch. He saw she was wearing transparent nylon panties, her pubic hair thick and black, and her vulva positioned high.

Zhang Shunting was so engrossed in staring that he didn't remove her stockings for a long time. Han Yuting chuckled, draping her leg over his shoulder, saying, "My legs are getting sore from lifting them..." Before she could finish, Zhang Shunting interrupted, "Sister Yuting is a popular idol, and your mysterious side is even more captivating."

Han Yuting retorted, "You seem like a well-behaved, honest gentleman, but I never imagined you were such a scoundrel."

"No cat can resist fish, no man can resist a woman's secrets, and no woman can resist a man," Zhang Shunting said with a laugh.

Han Yuting reached out and pinched his cheek, raising an eyebrow, "Don't make us women sound so cheap. If it weren't for your handsome face and resonant voice that captivated my heart, I wouldn't have gotten so easy to take advantage of."

After untying her garter belt, Zhang Shunting pulled it down, revealing her long, smooth, white thighs. As he untied her other stocking, his fingers casually touched her private area, causing Han Yuting to gasp as if electrocuted. She said sweetly, "You're so naughty!" Zhang Shunting laughed and said, "If you let me have my way but don't take advantage of you, then I'd be the biggest fool!"

Intending to tease her, Zhang Shunting took off her socks and tickled the soles of her feet with his fingers. Han Yuting giggled from the tickling, rolling around on the sofa, trying to pull her feet back, but Zhang Shunting's grip was too strong, and she couldn't break free. She could only beg for mercy, "Good brother, please spare me!"

Seeing that she was laughing so hard that tears were streaming down her face, Zhang Shunting had no choice but to stop, but couldn't help kissing her feet. Han Yuting quickly said, "It's so dirty!" Zhang Shunting said, "To be close to a big star like you is my greatest honor, how could I find it dirty!"

At this moment, the maid brought the late-night snacks and knocked on the door. Han Yuting said, "The maid has brought the snacks, go open the door quickly." Saying this, she stood up and walked towards the wardrobe.

The maid placed the late-night snacks on the table and said, "Miss, besides the steamed chicken with Korean ham and a bottle of brandy, I also prepared two slices of cake. Would you like anything else?"

Han Yuting replied, "That's enough. Was the chicken soup boiling?"

The maid said, "Yes! I boiled it before bringing it over."

Han Yuting said, "The chicken soup won't get cold quickly. Go and run me some water first, and I'll come back for my late-night snack after I've finished my bath."

The bathroom was in her bedroom, and the maid ran the water. Since Han Yuting was usually served her baths, the maid stood at the door, not daring to leave after running the water and preparing all the utensils and a change of clothes. But then she heard Han Yuting say, "Go to sleep. You have nothing to do tomorrow, so you can sleep in a little longer."

The maid said, "Yes." With that, she walked out of the bedroom.

After seeing her leave, Zhang Shunting immediately closed the door. Turning around, he saw that Han Yuting had already taken off her clothes, wearing only a thin veil, revealing her voluptuous body.

She smiled at Zhang Shunting and said, "Quickly take off your clothes and help me scrub my back." This commanding tone didn't anger Zhang Shunting; instead, he was flattered and quickly took off his outer garment, leaving only his underwear. His healthy, robust body exuded masculine beauty, which secretly pleased Han Yuting. She thought to herself, "Tonight will surely be an intoxicating, blissful night."

After Zhang Shunting removed his clothes, he helped Han Yuting to the bathroom. Han Yuting smiled and said, "You're going to scrub my back, but you can't be rough!" Zhang Shunting said, "I won't force you." Han Yuting said, "If you behave, I'll give you candy!"

The two went into the bathroom, and Han Yuting took off her thin veil, leaving her completely naked. If Zhang Shunting hadn't been able to hold back, he would have already thrust into her. His penis was erect from excitement, and Han Yuting saw this and felt happy. A sweet smile appeared on her face, and she twisted her body, stepped into the bathtub, and immediately lay on her back in the water.

Zhang Shunting wanted to go in, but Han Yuting waved her hand and said, "Don't come in. I'm afraid you're electrified. Being with me will shock me and set my heart ablaze."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "You want me to scrub your back? Aren't you afraid my hands are electrified?"

Han Yuting replied, "I have my own way of preventing this. You sit on the edge of the tub first, and I'll scrub your back first. We can exchange, so neither of us takes advantage of the other."

Zhang Shunting said, "Alright! I'll do whatever you say, but if you need me to do anything further, you'll have to obey me!"

Han Yuting said, "We'll talk about that then." Saying this, she stood up, took a wet towel, and scrubbed Zhang Shunting's back for a while. Then she rubbed some soap on her palms and scrubbed his back vigorously.

At this moment, Zhang Shunting was also losing control. His blood was rushing, his face was flushed, and his penis was erect, the glans swollen and purple.

After Han Yuting finished scrubbing his back, she told him to turn around. Zhang Shunting obeyed without question, suddenly turning around to face Han Yuting. Because of his haste and the height of his erection, the head of his penis bumped right into her stomach. Han Yuting cried out, "Ouch!" Zhang Shunting asked, "What's wrong?" Han Yuting said, "You little thing, you're so naughty, you've torn my belly!"

Zhang Shunting laughed, "You say it's naughty now, but when it's inside, it'll probably be in ecstasy!" Han Yuting giggled and picked up the soap again to wash his penis.

Her palms were already very delicate, and with the soap lather, the comfortable and smooth feeling was no less than the sensation of penetration. In less than three minutes, Zhang Shunting was already aroused. He hurriedly said, "Miss, it's not only clean, but also..." Han Yuting laughed, "And it's going to cry, right?" Zhang Shunting said, "If you make it cry, I'll make you unbearably itchy!" Han Yuting said, "Okay, I won't rub it anymore, hurry up and wipe my back!"

Zhang Shunting also had his own wonderful techniques; he wanted to thoroughly tease her until she begged for mercy. But Han Yuting, with foresight, didn't wait for him to make a move. She giggled and said

, "Let me make this clear, you have to listen to me. You're not allowed to use your hands to rub my back now; you have to use a towel with soap to rub it for me." Zhang Shunting's scheme was in vain, so he had no choice but to give in

. He stopped arguing and rubbed her back with the towel. Then they each rinsed off with water, adhering to their gentleman's agreement in the bathroom, so no exciting events took place. After their bath, they came out of the bathroom and ate naked. The day's fatigue vanished instantly after the bath. Zhang Shunting pulled her onto his lap, one hand on her breast, the other feeding her chicken soup. Their skin touched, and they felt an electric shock, their blood rushing.

Han Yuting poured him a glass of wine, her slender hand trembling. Zhang Shunting asked, "Yuting, what's wrong?"

Han Yuting replied, "Your electricity is too strong, it's making me feel uncomfortable all over. Ah! My blood is about to burst out of my veins."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Me too!"

Han Yuting fed him chicken soup and gave him some wine. Zhang Shunting wasn't a strong drinker to begin with, and he said, "This wine is too strong, I can't drink anymore. If I drink another cup, I'll get drunk and miss this beautiful night, wouldn't that be a huge disappointment?"

Han Yuting said, "Okay, let's finish the chicken soup." As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed his penis. She felt that his penis was so hot it was almost burning her hand, and she giggled, "Ting, how old are you this year? You seem so composed, like a seasoned pro."

Zhang Shunting's hand also reached to her vulva, and he felt that it was wet. He laughed, "Twenty-five years old. Miss, you're wet down there!" Han Yuting said, "Mmm, carry me to bed!"

After drinking the wine, Zhang Shunting was full of energy and enthusiasm. He picked up Han Yuting and laid her horizontally on the bed, lifting her legs. Looking down, he saw her vulva aligned with his glans, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis slid in with a "whoosh," and Zhang Shunting began to thrust.

Han Yuting cried out, "Mmm...mmm...it feels so good...good brother...mmm...oh...it feels so good...ah...mmm..."

Zhang Shunting lifted her legs and said, "Han Yuting, quickly clamp my buttocks together, I'll show you the 'monkey climbing a tree' trick." As he spoke, he put his arms around her waist and lifted her up.

Han Yuting said, "Okay...oh..." She tightly wrapped her legs around his waist, and her hips swayed.

Zhang Shunting asked, "Does this feel good?" Han Yuting replied, "Mmm... wonderful... so beautiful..."

Zhang Shunting said, "Han Yuting, you acted so well in bed scenes, why can't you do it now?" Han Yuting said, "I'm so happy... I don't even remember the performance..." Zhang Shunting said, "Wouldn't it be even more beautiful if your buttocks could move actively to meet and close?" Han Yuting said, "Oh... good... mmm... mmm..."

Seeing her writhe, Zhang Shunting also thrust violently in rhythm with her, making Han Yuting moan wildly, "Oh, I can't live anymore... you're really good..."

Zhang Shunting laughed, "How do I compare to you producers?" Han Yuting said, "You're much more wonderful... oh... good brother..." Zhang Shunting said, "Are you satisfied with this 'monkey climbing a tree' move?" Han Yuting said, "It's amazing, it's making my flower heart break... oh..."

Zhang Shunting was young and strong, and he got more and more excited as he played. Han Yuting experienced multiple orgasms, climaxing at least seven or eight times. She gasped, "Oh...it's killing me...good brother...let me rest for a bit!"

Zhang Shunting replied, "I'm not done yet!" Han Yuting said, "Let me rest for a while, I'll make you ejaculate happily." Zhang Shunting had no choice but to stop, putting her on the bed to rest, and then lying beside her, teasing her.

But after a short rest, Han Yuting immediately got up again. She pulled Shunting, giggling, "Come with me to the bathroom, we'll wash up before we play."

Unaware of her ulterior motives, Zhang Shunting followed her. Han Yuting first washed her genitals clean, then helped Zhang Shunting wash his penis. While washing, she suddenly took his penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue. This method made Zhang Shunting feel dizzy with pleasure.

Suddenly—a surge of pleasure washed over him, his muscles tensed, and he hurriedly said, "Yuting, spit it out, I'm about to ejaculate!" Hearing this, she immediately spat out his penis, but she was still a step too slow; before her head had even left his penis, his semen shot out, covering her face. Zhang Shunting felt extremely apologetic and immediately grabbed a towel to wipe her face. Although Han Yuting felt embarrassed, she was secretly pleased.

After washing up, she and Shunting left the bathroom and lay down on the bed together. Han Yuting's delicate hand grasped his penis, shaking it back and forth.

Seeing her actions, Zhang Shunting laughed and said, "Han Yuting, is your vagina itchy again?"

Han Yuting said, "Mmm..."

Zhang Shunting said, "Then why did you suck it out with your mouth just now?"

Han Yuting said, "I was afraid you would ejaculate inside me."

Zhang Shunting said, "So you surrendered halfway through, it was all fake?"

Han Yuting said, "A woman will never show weakness to a man."

Zhang Shunting said, "Ah! I've been tricked!"

Han Yuting said, "Good brother, please forgive me, I'm afraid of having children!"

Zhang Shunting said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I could have just pulled out when I was about to ejaculate."

Han Yuting said, "The most pleasurable moments for both men and women during intercourse are the orgasm and ejaculation. Pulling out at the most wonderful moment will..." "I feel disappointed,"

Zhang Shunting said. "Ejaculation is pleasurable, but penetration is also enjoyable!"

Han Yuting said, "You're so young, but you're already quite the old hand! Tell me, how many times have you penetrated?"

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Who in this society doesn't understand sex?"

Han Yuting said, "Tell me, how many women have you penetrated?"

Zhang Shunting said, "Only one as beautiful as you."

Han Yuting said, "What about the others?"

Zhang Shunting said, "One better than you in bed."

Han Yuting said, "Fine, you dare say I'm not good in bed? I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Then let's see your special skills!"

At this moment, Zhang Shunting's penis had been aroused by her caresses. He suddenly flipped over and pressed down on her. Han Yuting's slender fingers pinched his glans and inserted it into her vagina. Zhang Shunting pressed down with his buttocks, and with a "whoosh," it was fully inserted. After he inserted himself, he remained motionless, but Han Yuting also stayed still, only stroking his body with her hands. Her hands were very delicate, making him feel ticklish.

Zhang Shunting laughed, "Why aren't you moving?"

Han Yuting said, "You're a college student, and you don't even know how to 'throw a brick to attract jade' (a euphemism for inappropriate advances)."

Zhang Shunting blushed, placed his hands on the bed, and immediately began thrusting. Moans and groans emanated from her vagina, and the spring mattress creaked continuously.

Han Yuting said, "Ah... Ting... um... um..." Zhang Shunting found her tone quite pleasant, with a unique charm. He smiled slightly and said, "Yuting, does your moaning count as an action?"

Han Yuting said, "Ah... um... um... mood counts as an action... um... hurry up and thrust..." Zhang Shunting then began to thrust violently, and the moans intensified. Han Yuting cried out, "Ah... good brother... faster... faster..."

Seeing that she was gradually reaching her climax, Zhang Shunting thrust violently, his glans touching her clitoris and then stopping. Suddenly, Han Yuting lifted her legs, crossed them, and clamped them around his thighs, tightly hugging his neck with both arms, her hips swaying violently. Her strength was incredibly fierce. Zhang Shunting laughed and said, "Yuting, how can you have such strength with such a delicate body?" Han Yuting gasped, "Oh... I don't know... Oh... It's so beautiful... I'm so happy... I'm in heaven... Oh..."

Seeing that she stopped immediately after a while, Zhang Shunting asked, "Yuting, are you tired?" Han Yuting said, "Don't worry about it, just keep pushing!"

Zhang Shunting suddenly pressed his hips down, pressing her tightly. Zhang Shunting laughed, "Is this good?"

Han Yuting replied, "It's good for me, how about you?"

Zhang Shunting said, "It's wonderful, your hole is opening and closing." Han Yuting asked, "What kind of movement do you think it's like?" Zhang Shunting said, "Like a duck sucking water! No, like a baby nursing."

Han Yuting asked, "Does it feel good?" Zhang Shunting said, "It's good, it feels so good." Han Yuting asked, "Do you have this kind of pleasure with other women?" Zhang Shunting laughed, "Yes, I do, but none of them are as good as you!" Han Yuting giggled and sucked even harder, and then leaned in to kiss him.

Zhang Shunting was so happy that he stopped breathing and hurriedly said, "Han Yuting, you've sucked my bone marrow out." Han Yuting hurriedly said, "Pull it out quickly, you can't ejaculate inside me." Zhang Shunting suddenly pulled out, his glans erect, and he actually ejaculated, his semen shooting onto her belly.

Han Yuting twisted her body and said, "You've scalded my stomach!"

Zhang Shunting said, "Don't make a fuss, it's not boiling water, how could it blister?"

Han Yuting took a tissue and wiped the semen off her stomach, saying, "Oh dear! You've ejaculated so much, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it."

Zhang Shunting said, "Don't worry, I'll definitely make you admit defeat."

Han Yuting said, "Don't brag, I don't believe you have that kind of ability."

Zhang Shunting said, "Just you wait and see!"

Han Yuting suddenly sat up and laughed, "Lie on your back, I'm going to make a bet with you tonight, let's see if you surrender first or I will!"

Zhang Shunting lay down, and Han Yuting played with his penis, but he was unmoved. She sighed and said, "You're useless!"

Zhang Shunting said, "I said I'd wait half an hour, and it hasn't even been five minutes yet."

Han Yuting chuckled and immediately began to move her vagina. In less than ten minutes, Zhang Shunting's penis became erect, and with a sudden thrust, it penetrated halfway inside. Han Yuting giggled lasciviously, her body trembling, as Shunting's penis plunged deeper inside.

Suddenly, Han Yuting stood up, her vulva facing the glans, and sat down. Han Yuting said, "Good brother, do you know the name of this position?"

Zhang Shunting replied, "It's called 'Jade Maiden Sitting Posture.'"

Han Yuting said, "Mmm...oh...wonderful...it's hitting the very core!" As she spoke, her body arched upwards, and just as the glans was about to be pulled out, she sat down again.

Zhang Shunting felt her juices flowing freely down to her stomach, and exclaimed, "Ah! The Yellow River has burst its banks!"

Han Yuting cried, "Oh...oh...I'm almost there...good brother...just a few more thrusts...hmm...my flower heart..."

Zhang Shunting said, "This is too strenuous, let's change positions!" Han Yuting replied, "Anything is fine as long as it's comfortable."

Zhang Shunting wrapped his arms around her waist and sat up, saying, "Han Yuting, stretch your legs behind me." Han Yuting gasped, "Mmm...okay..." Zhang Shunting twisted his hips, and the sound of pubic hair rubbing against each other was heard, along with a "sizzling" sound from inside her vagina—it was truly wonderful.

Han Yuting moaned, "Hmm...hmm...so beautiful..." Zhang Shunting pulled his legs back, pushed her forward, and made her lie on her back. He then changed to a frontal position and immediately became more vigorous, thrusting and pumping vigorously.

Han Yuting cried out, "Good brother...thrust...faster...thrust faster...hmm...I don't want to live anymore...fuck me to death!" Zhang Shunting laughed, "You'll feel bad if I fuck you to death." Han Yuting cried out, "Oh...I...my god...uh...it's so good...good brother...you're making me feel like I'm in heaven..."

Zhang Shunting pressed his palms against her breasts, thrusting and pulling, kneading and rubbing, making Han Yuting feel like she was dying and being reborn, moaning continuously. This battle of flesh lasted for four or five hours, until both were exhausted, embraced each other, and fell into a deep sleep.

When they woke up, it was already eleven o'clock the next day. Zhang Shunting woke up, quickly took a shower, and saw that Han Yuting was still lazily lying on the bed. He shook her gently and smiled slightly, saying, "Han Yuting, I'm going to class!" Han Yuting replied, "Good brother, I won't see you off. You have to come tonight!"

Zhang Shunting finished dressing, walked to the bedside, kissed her, and waved goodbye, saying, "Bye-bye, see you later!"

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