Forced Exposure

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The modeling world is incredibly complex. It's similar to the film industry; both rely on acting for a living, both require beauty and a fresh, natural
look as capital, and both involve daily contact with many luxurious and extravagant people and things.
Living among these high-class individuals every day inevitably breeds vanity.
Therefore, some models become high-class prostitutes, using their runway fame to sell their
bodies for astonishingly high prices.
Similarly, many wealthy businessmen or young masters specifically hunt for women in this circle. They spend vast sums of money to acquire
the bodies of these beautiful, attractive women.
Zhang Guangtang was one such man.
He was from a very wealthy family and was handsome, so he had the means to change women one after another.
On Double Ten Day, the Huada Department Store held an "Autumn/Winter Ladies' Clothing Exhibition." Zhang Guangtang took a liking to Bai Li, and from then on, trouble ensued.
That evening, after the clothing show, all the models were changing clothes in the dressing room. Because it was all women, and they usually
had to change clothes very quickly during the performance, their bodies were relatively naked, which was a habit. However, it wasn't that everyone
had to be completely naked when changing.
That night, Tu Jiajia was required to be completely naked because she was showcasing a very transparent bedsheet. She had been
hinted that she must intentionally or unintentionally lift the slit and expose her cleavage.
This was entirely to satisfy the guests in the front row, as they had all bought expensive VIP tickets to watch.
Some people were willing to do what Tu Jiajia did, and some weren't. Tu Jiajia didn't care, but Bai Li absolutely refused
.
In fact, Tu Jiajia had always been very casual; she was used to walking around the dressing room naked, often
saying, "Underwear is an unnecessary waste!"
Bai Li was only wearing a thin bra and a small white lace panty, fixing her hair in front of the mirror, when suddenly a
hand reached out from behind and grabbed her breast.
"Wow!" Bai Li exclaimed.
Turning around, she saw it was Tu Jiajia.
Tu Jiajia chuckled and said, "What? You're still so timid, like you're still a virgin?"
Bai Li was indeed a virgin, but she wouldn't argue; it wouldn't make a difference. In their circle, insisting on being
a virgin wasn't anything to be proud of.
"You're so rude, you scared me—"
Bai Li said, a little aggrieved.
"Okay, my little sweetheart, then I'll touch you gently, okay?"
"No!"
Bai Li screamed and darted to another dressing table.
Tu Jiajia laughed and lay down on a recliner, stroking her breasts, acting like a madwoman.
Bai Li continued combing her hair, and Tu Jiajia came over again, patting her shoulder and saying,
"Bai Li, you've gained some weight."
"I don't think I need to diet!"
Bai Li said.
"To be honest, you're pretty enough,"
Tu Jiajia continued.
"But in our modeling industry, you have to be thin to meet the standards. To men, your figure is too beautiful,
very sexy. If you were a photography or painting model, with your unmasked size, you'd be guaranteed to be a huge star—I can
introduce you..."
"Thanks," Bai Li replied.
"I know you can get me featured in many magazines, haven't you said it several times?"
"If you don't believe me, fine, blame me for worrying unnecessarily!"
Bai Li remained silent.
Tu Jiajia was a person who liked to talk nonsense; who knew which of her words were true? Besides, Bai Li didn't plan to shoot a "photo
album" or have nude portraits painted.
Bai Li was still a virgin, and she was somewhat hesitant to fully open up.
Tu Jiajia finished a cigarette, then swayed over, wearing a coat, and whispered in Bai Li's ear, "You
know Zhang Er Gongzi, right?"
Bai Li had long heard of Zhang Guangtang's reputation in the industry. She knew he was always extravagant and womanizing, so
she replied, "Yes, I know him!"
"I have some breaking news for you. Mr. Zhang is eyeing you,"
Tu Jiajia said seriously.
"That's his business,"
Bai Li replied, tying a ribbon in her hair.
"I have absolutely no appreciation for that kind of person."
Bai Li finished dressing, looking like a vibrant butterfly, captivating everyone. —At that moment, Madam Qin entered.
Madam Qin was the agent for this group of models. She glanced around the dressing room, then raised her distinctive shrill voice and said,
"Ladies, hurry up and get dressed. There's a small social engagement tonight. Shall we go for coffee together? Bai Li, Jia Jia..."
Mrs. Qin's "shall we go?" was practically an order; no one dared refuse.
However, Mrs. Qin wasn't a particularly bad agent. She always considered the models' best interests. For
girls willing to sacrifice their bodies, she arranged introductions to wealthy clients; for those as docile as Bai Li, she never forced them.
Therefore, when Mrs. Qin mentioned going to a social engagement, no one objected, nor dared to. Those who wanted to make money went, and
those who didn't want to sacrifice themselves felt quite at ease.
The group arrived at the Zhang family villa.
It turned out that Zhang Guangtang was hosting a small cocktail party at home. It wasn't just "coffee" as Mrs. Qin had described.
The Zhang family's hall was luxuriously decorated, befitting a wealthy family. His parents were very kind old people.
Zhang Guangtang was a well-known playboy, but he was extremely obedient to his parents, even somewhat submissive.
Bai Li's pure and innocent appearance greatly pleased the two elderly people, who kept asking her questions and showing great concern.
Zhang Guangtang, taking advantage of the opportunity, tried to ingratiate himself with Bai Li, but she disliked him because of his notorious reputation.
To escape his advances, Bai Li went over and leaned against Chen Ming's table.
Chen Ming was a male model, tall and polite, giving off a considerate and gentle feeling.
"Chen Ming, let's go dancing!"
To avoid Zhang Guangtang's harassment, Bai Li proactively invited Chen Ming to dance. Her thinking was that as long as she saw him less often, she didn't care
what kind of rich young master he was; she wouldn't fall for his tricks.
Tu Jiajia, like a socialite, moved among the guests, eager to show off.
He crossed the hall, grabbed Bai Li's hand, and whispered in her ear in a very serious tone, "Mrs. Qin told me
to tell you not to get too close to Chen Ming."
Bai Li knew that Mrs. Qin had indeed told her to say this, because when Tu Jiajia was getting wine from the wine cabinet, Mrs. Qin had pulled
her aside and whispered something. Mrs. Qin was busy entertaining guests and couldn't spare the time.
Bai Li then said,
"Don't be silly, what's there to be afraid of when you're with Chen Ming?" "
Mrs. Qin told me to say it,"
Tu Jiajia said,
"It wasn't my own idea."
"Don't you know what kind of person Chen Ming is?"
"Everyone knows, Chen Ming is a woman,"
Tu Jiajia said somewhat defiantly.
It turned out that Chen Ming was a homosexual, a fact known to everyone in the modeling world. He liked strong men and
had absolutely no physical interest in women.
Bai Li continued,
"Mrs. Qin just dislikes Chen Ming's style. I'm a woman; Chen Ming can't influence me. It's perfectly safe."
"I've already passed on the message,"
Tu Jiajia said, pouting .
"Whether you listen or not is your own business."
Bai Li stubbornly believed that Chen Ming was the best shield, so when she left the party, Chen Ming drove her home. She thought that
if she didn't, Zhang Guangtang would definitely be vying to drive her home.
"Hey! Let's go to your house again, Chen Ming."
"Bai Li, we'll go with you."
"Jiajia, hurry up and get in Chen Ming's car!"
Several girls chattered noisily.
It turned out that they thought the Zhang family's party was too restrained; many socialites and the Zhang family elders made it difficult for them to fully enjoy themselves. Not
satisfied, someone suggested taking Chen Ming's car to his house to have some more fun.
These young girls had endless energy. Bai Li and they spent some more time having fun at Chen Ming's house. Because they were all
colleagues he usually spent time with, everyone was dancing and shouting freely, drinking and smoking.
Chen Ming had no interest whatsoever. He chatted with everyone for a while, then went to his bedroom to watch TV. It was late at night.
No one knew when anyone had slipped away. Only Bai Li, who had drunk some alcohol for the first time that day,
was already feeling dizzy from watching everyone's enthusiastic dancing.
Bai Li leaned against the sofa, dozing off.
"Bai Li!"
Chen Ming came over and shook her shoulder, calling out,
"You shouldn't have drunk alcohol. What's wrong? I'll give you two pills to help you sober up!"
He opened a drawer in the cabinet, took out a bottle of pills, and gave her two. She casually took a glass of water and swallowed the pills.
Bai Li didn't suspect Chen Ming, which was why she took the hangover pills. A moment later, she drifted off to sleep.
Bai Li slept very soundly. Her short skirt lifted, revealing her snow-white legs, and the faint outline of her light blue panties was also visible.
Her calves were beautiful, with a perfectly curved shape, and her ankles were so smooth they seemed inviting a stealth kiss. Her hands were covered with
a thin layer of pale pubic hair. Her chest rose and fell with each breath...
A man entered through the open door; it was Zhang Guangtang. He gave Chen Ming a suggestive, wicked smile, then picked up Bai Li's delicate body and carried
her to another bedroom.
Zhang Guangtang first took off his own clothes, knelt on the floor, and slowly admired Bai Li's ankles, calves, and...
Bai Li's thighs were plump and smooth. He pressed them with his hand; they were very elastic. He reached down and pulled aside a corner of her panties
, revealing her pubic hair, which was very thick, emitting a faint, fishy smell that stimulated his nose.
"Such a captivating cunt,"
Zhang Guangtang murmured, his penis already throbbing red.
He gently turned Bai Li's body over, pulling down her zipper from behind—
Bai Li's shoulders were shapely, her full, white breasts showing fine blue veins.
He unhooked her bra, revealing her two pink, small nipples. He couldn't resist bending down to suckle, his hands
stripping her naked.
Bai Li remained fast asleep. The pill Chen Ming had given her had taken effect.
Zhang Guangtang began kissing her lips, kissing her breasts—
"Mmm..." Bai Li cried out.
She could only instinctively push him away. At this moment, she felt as if she were encountering something strange in a dream, an unprecedented feeling of oppression
encroaching upon her.
"I don't believe you can escape. My little darling—"
Zhang Guangtang muttered to himself.
His hot, hard penis slid down Bai Li's cheek, neck, and nipples, circling her flat stomach before finally
stopping at the juncture of her thighs.
"A mesmerizing body—"
Zhang Guangtang exclaimed again.
Bai Li's fair and radiant body appeared incredibly soft and alluring under the pale yellow light. She was warm all over, with
a few beads of sweat on her forehead.
Zhang Guangtang turned her over, seeing her two full, plump, and firm buttocks, and couldn't resist licking them repeatedly.
"Mmm—mmm,"
Bai Li murmured in her sleep.
He was already aroused by her flawless body. His penis, like a snake's tongue, throbbed
...
His glans began to approach her vaginal opening—
he felt a warm, slightly astringent sensation.
So he spat out a large amount of saliva, smearing it all over his glans and her opening.
He gently rotated his lower body, and his glans timidly probed into her opening, slowly sliding in...
"Ah—ah—."
Bai Li's eyes were tightly closed, and she let out a weak cry.
His hard penis was pushing in inch by inch.
"Too tight," he thought to himself.
"I never imagined her thing would be so tight, tsk tsk."
Zhang Guangtang tried for about ten minutes, but still made no progress. Then he remembered that he had a small bottle of Vaseline lubricant in his suit pocket.
He applied the lubricant all over his penis, and that made things much smoother.
Bai Li was still having a strange dream—a painful dream of being oppressed and squeezed.
His penis was already halfway in. A warm feeling of being bound and tightly surrounded brought him
immense stimulation as he slowly thrust in and out.
"Tsk, tsk. It's so tight, it feels good," he said.
Bai Li felt a little pain, a pain she had never felt before.
He spread her legs, his surging blood urging him forward, and he thrust down hard—
"Ouch—um, um..."
Bai Li cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. But she still couldn't open her eyes.
Zhang Guangtang's penis felt a hot, scalding intrusion.
"Oh no!"
he cried, quickly pulling out his penis to check. Sure enough, it was stained with traces of blood.
"A virgin! Bai Li is a virgin!"
This was something he had never considered before. Having slept with so many singers, actresses, and models, this was the first time he'd encountered
a virgin.
Zhang Guangtang panicked, his penis quickly shrinking.
"What do I do?"
He hurriedly dressed, hastily wrote a check for 500,000 yuan, gave it to Chen Ming, and went
home with a heavy heart.
You see, for a wealthy family like Zhang Guangtang, playing with women was purely for the enjoyment of beauty. He had endless money and
social status, so he couldn't fall into any traps, couldn't give anyone leverage.
Therefore, when he discovered Bai Li was a virgin, he panicked, especially since this time he had tricked her with drugs through Chen Ming—
.
Finally, Bai Li woke up.
It was already two in the afternoon, the sun shining brightly. Bai Li found herself completely naked. She swayed her heavy head and weakly sat
up. She was horrified to see traces of blood between her legs, and felt a burning pain in her lower body.
It was over!
She had lost her virginity. She couldn't remember how it had happened.
Chen Ming? Could it be him?
She struggled to get up, but her whole body was weak. She pushed herself up with her right hand, knocking over the thermos
. Chen Ming heard the noise and knocked on the door to come in.
Bai Li grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around herself, bursting into tears.
"You beast!"
she yelled at the fully dressed Chen Ming.
"Take a shower,"
Chen Ming said politely.
"Rest here for a bit!"
"Chen Ming, you—I never imagined you were this kind of person,"
he sobbed .
"I won't let you get away with this."
Chen Ming walked over, pulled out the check for 500,000 yuan, and replied expressionlessly,
"It wasn't me, it was Mr. Zhang. He told me to give it to you. This amount is enough for you to go on vacation for six months—Mr. Zhang is quite generous,
I... I don't know what to say."
"So it was Zhang Guangtang!" Bai Li thought.
"That evil lecher!"
Zhang Guangtang bribed Chen Ming, taking advantage of everyone's lack of vigilance towards Chen Ming, using a fake "hangover cure"—a kind of sedative—
to render Bai Li unconscious, and then did whatever he wanted.
"I've let Madam Qin down."
Bai Li angrily pounded the edge of the bed, silently crying out,
"Madam Qin knew about this all along, that's why she notified me beforehand—it's all my fault for being careless!"
She stood up, opened a cupboard drawer, which contained many bottles of various sizes. In a fit of pique, she didn't care what
kind of pills they were and swallowed them all with water.
"Die! I want to die!"
Bai Li jumped and shouted in despair. Chen
Ming rushed in and was terrified to see her coughing and foaming at the mouth. He rushed over and snatched
the pill bottle from her hand.
Bai Li vomited for a while, her face turned pale, and then she fainted.
When Bai Li opened her eyes and regained consciousness, she was in a hospital bed. Madam Qin, Tu Jiajia, and several other models
were by her side. This incident caused public outrage. Yesterday, Madam Qin had arranged to meet Zhang Guangtang at her home, and several models ganged up on him and gave him a
severe beating— "When Jin Jing grabbed his hair, I went over and bit his hand." The speaker was "Tang Xin," one of Bai Li's colleagues. "I saw his suit get caught in the sofa chair, so I went over and pulled, and hey, it ripped open with a ripping sound. I reached for his tie, and he bent over and lay on the ground. I got so angry that I hit him with my high heel." " ...I hit him in the eye and made him black-eyed—" "I pulled a handful of his hair..." Several girls eagerly reported on their dealings with Zhang Guangtang. These girls all cared for Bai Li, and they joined together to vent their anger for her. But what good did it do? Bai Li had already been defiled; even if Zhang Guangtang were beaten to death, he couldn't restore her innocence . Bai Li stayed weakly in bed for three days. In the afternoon, Madam Qin came to visit her again and told her that Zhang Guangtang had sent someone to convey a message that he wanted to be friends with Bai Li. Friends? That was outrageous! "Madam Qin—you're actually helping him!" Bai Li gritted her teeth in anger. "That shameless bastard..." "Don't act impulsively. Bai Li, I've been through this before," Madam Qin explained gently. "He ruined you, he should have paid the price, but he's come back to you—" "I won't listen to him, I won't listen to his nonsense—" Bai Li shouted. "It's like this, Old Madam Zhang likes you very much, and Zhang Guangtang was scolded by his father when he went back. Everyone knows you're a good woman..."

"Child, Young Master Zhang isn't a bad person at heart, and his family is well-off. I can see he's sincere in this matter."
"..."
Zhang Guangtang's parents also came to visit Bai Li today. They said they were very sorry about what happened. However, Zhang Guangtang had already
seen the light in the past few days, behaving himself well and staying home unless necessary.
The two elders kept a close eye on Zhang Guangtang, forbidding him from indulging in debauchery anymore. Today, they came specifically to ask Bai Li for forgiveness and
hoped she would give Zhang Guangtang a chance to get closer.
"Thank you—"
Bai Li felt their sincerity. With the Zhang family's wealth and status, if they weren't sincere, they wouldn't have needed to send the elders
.
Madam Qin and Tu Jiajia also joined the persuasion effort. The Zhang family's intention was that they would be happy for Bai Li to enter their
home, as long as she was willing.
Old Madam Zhang came several more times. They opened a small clothing store for Bai Li, specializing in high-end women's wear, with three
young female shop assistants. Bai Li had become a proper landlady.
His temper gradually subsided, and Zhang Guangtang began to pick her up and drop her off. He also changed his previous dissolute ways, allowing her to slowly
accept him.
They dated for half a year before finally walking hand in hand into the wedding hall.
On their wedding night—
Zhang Guangtang faced Bai Li's pure white body, filled with both tenderness and love. He embraced her fragrant shoulders, kissing her incessantly.
"Li!"
"Mmm—" Her pink cheeks were filled with unparalleled shyness.
Zhang Guangtang caressed her for a while, gradually drawing her into the moment, and then, as his penis slowly entered
her vagina, he whispered in her ear:
"Li, I have something to tell you."
Bai Li closed her eyes, at a loss for words. She only felt a wonderful sensation as if she were floating to the heavens—
"Mmm..." Bai Li didn't know how to answer.
"That night, I..."
Zhang Guangtang recounted how he applied Vaseline, how he inserted his penis into her vagina—
the surprise and panic he felt when he discovered he had broken her hymen... He described it all.
"I don't want to hear it, I... oh—oh..."
Bai Li experienced the ultimate pleasure of spiritual and physical intimacy amidst feelings of shyness, wonder, excitement, and novelty.
Zhang Guangtang was experienced in bed, and he brought her a harmonious and fulfilling married life.
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Bai Li, heavily pregnant, felt embarrassed around people during her first pregnancy, and suggested she go back to her parents' home for a while.
Zhang Guangtang diligently escorted her to her parents' home.
On the way back, Zhang Guangtang began to plot. As the saying goes, "a dog can't live without its own excrement." With the long night ahead and no one to restrain him,
wasn't this the perfect opportunity for some fun? Moreover, since the incident at Chen Ming's house, the routine life of the past year
had become rather dull.
"Alright! Let's have some fun!"
Zhang Guangtang planned to order some trademarks—these were necessary for the company's new products. Then he went to the "lounge" to scout out some game
. He parked his car by the roadside and turned right along the park wall.
"Sir! Sir!"
Zhang Guangtang initially thought it was someone else, but after two or three calls, the calling continued. He turned around and saw
a girl in jeans standing at the park entrance.
There was no one else around. Zhang Guangtang turned back and asked,
"Was that me?"
"Who else would it be?"
the girl replied nonchalantly.
The girl had a charming, cute face and curly hair. She had a few pimples on her face, making her a very pretty
girl, especially her nose and the area between her mouth. Her skin was a healthy tan.
Seeing her nonchalant look, Zhang Guangtang asked suspiciously,
"Is there something you need?"
"Sir, you're so young and handsome!"
"Ha, ha." Zhang Guangtang couldn't help but laugh,
"You're still so young, how could you say such a thing?"
"Is it true! I'm not just making things up."
"You're so precocious. Is there anything else?"
"Do you want to buy me? Hmm?"
Zhang Guangtang's eyes widened, seemingly incredulous as he stared at her.
"What? I thought you were a female student, but you're actually..."
"Don't say that. I am indeed a student, but I guarantee my body is as good as anyone else's."
"You just want money, or you want *that* thing?"
"I want both, but I don't sell myself just anyone. I only want men I fancy, and of course, I want money." "
You're really bold. I'll give you a reasonable price, but I'm afraid of contracting STDs." Zhang Guangtang said, glancing at her sideways.
"You don't need to worry, I'm very hygienic. Everyone who's been with me praises my body."
"How old are you?"
"Senior year of high school, how old do you think I am?"
"Do you know what an orgasm is?"
"Oh—." The girl answered in a drawn-out voice:
"Don't underestimate me, is there anyone who doesn't know that?"
"How about this!" Zhang Guangtang had to go order a trademark, so he said:
"Let's meet at the Rainbow Restaurant in an hour. How about it?"
"Okay!"
Zhang Guangtang was about to leave when he suddenly remembered and asked:
"By the way, you're so young, and you said you're in good shape, how much do you want?"
"Two thousand yuan for the time, I won't do overnight stays!"
"Okay. It's a deal, you won't bring any shady bodyguards, will you?"
"You're really something, I like that kind of thing, but I love money even more, I'm not stupid enough to associate with those kinds of people."
"That's for the best, I'm relieved."
Zhang Guangtang walked away, thinking to himself: I'll give it a try!
The girl arrived at Rainbow City even earlier than him. When she saw Zhang Guangtang appear, a relieved smile spread across her youthful face. She said:
"You're more than ten minutes late! I thought you were going to scalp me!"
"I said I'd come, and I always do, you lovely girl."
Zhang Guangtang ordered two coffees.
He carefully studied her face. When she had finished half her coffee, Zhang Guangtang said, "I'm busy, let's
go take care of our business! Also, what's your name?"
"Jasmine. An easy-to-remember name."
Zhang Guangtang paid at the counter, and then the two walked out side by side. He hailed a taxi; he hadn't driven himself to
avoid being recognized by acquaintances.
"Can I choose where we're going?" he asked.
"Whatever you want."
Zhang Guangtang instructed the taxi to go to the Shirahama Hotel on the outskirts of the city, a place where it was unlikely to run into acquaintances. When they arrived at Shirahama, he
paid the fare, and the two walked hand in hand, chatting and laughing.
"Are you mentally prepared?"
"Everything's okay, but when we parted in the park, I almost couldn't hold back!"
Jasmine replied playfully.
"So you're a carnivore, huh?"
"Of course you are!"
He smiled, gazing at her beautiful face, a face without any makeup, revealing youthful and natural beauty. In the suite
, he held her close, kissing her repeatedly. Zhang Guangtang could sense that she still possessed the air of a student; her hair carried a faint fragrance,
as if she had just washed and groomed.
"You must really enjoy cleanliness," he asked.
"Yes, I change my underwear three times a day. I just changed one at the Western restaurant."
"Do you always carry a spare?"
"Yes!" Jasmine answered, her eyes wide.
Zhang Guangtang unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a low-hanging bra, exposing a large portion of her breasts.
"Your breasts are very well developed."
"Your hands are tickling me—"
"How many times have you done this?"
"About fifteen or sixteen times in the last four months."
Zhang Guangtang lit a cigarette, pulled down her jeans, and saw her firm, elastic pink legs. He then asked,
"Do you always go to young men?"
"Not necessarily, I've gone to older men too."
"How is the experience different?"
"Generally speaking, older men are gentler. Young men are impulsive, only seeking their own satisfaction."
"Then—we can get started, let's take a shower first!"
Jasmine became as docile as a lamb. She nodded slightly, revealing her neat teeth, and said softly,
"Can I shower first?"
"Please go ahead. I just showered this afternoon before leaving home. I'll wait for you in bed, haha."
When they first met in the park, Jasmine was like a wild horse, very feisty. Now, half-naked, she seemed very gentle. He found it
both funny and amusing.
"The light's too bright—hmm."
"That's how I can appreciate your beautiful figure!"
Jasmine bit her lower lip, finally making a determined expression as she approached the bed.
Zhang Guangtang untied the towel from her body and pushed her down onto the bed.
Although she was lying on her back, her firm breasts remained unchanged, standing upright like mountain peaks, her areolas and nipples a
pale brownish-gray, and her skin was smooth and elastic.
Zhang Guangtang caressed her warm breasts, while his other hand reached towards the base of her tightly pressed thighs...
It was a lush patch of grass, and there was a warm feeling at the entrance to her paradise.
"Jasmine—your... is already wet."
"—hmm, I don't want you to say that—"
she replied coquettishly, her body beginning to tremble slightly.
"Are you...?"
"Don't say it... I don't want you to say it..."
"Do you like this thing of mine?"
Zhang Guangtang chuckled.
Jasmine reached out and hooked her arms around his neck, her face flushed as she cried out,
"Mmm... hurry, hurry and put it in!"
Zhang Guangtang was only focused on sucking her nipples. She had already automatically spread her legs, her right hand reaching down to grasp his penis,
humming happily,
"Ah... so hot and hard, so good..."
Zhang Guangtang turned over, hugged her thighs, and replied with a mixture of love and tenderness,
"Wait a minute, don't rush. I don't want to put it in yet, I want to properly admire your beautiful body."
He moved his lips to her lower body, parting the thick patch of pubic hair, where there was a fishy, musky smell—
"It's quite wet, you know?"
"Mmm."
"You really know, it's like water flowing from a tap!"
"Mmm—" Jasmine answered with a thick nasal tone.
"What do you know? Tell me."
"I'm—just wet!"
"Ha, ha." Zhang Guangtang patted her butt and laughed:
"You dare to say it out loud, ha, ha."
"This, this is the truth!"
Jasmine's voice trembled. When he inserted his fingers into her vagina, he felt as if the fluid was about to overflow.
"This won't do, we need to put down a big towel. You're like a burst water pipe, don't you think?" "
..."
Jasmine closed her eyes and didn't answer, her whole body trembling.
"You're so wet, tsk, tsk, tsk, it's rare—."
"Put it in quickly... please—."
So he moved his hands and head away, and finally positioned his hard, swollen member against her entrance. He thrust in, and
it felt very wet and sticky inside, like a pool of warm water!
"Wow! This is amazing, it feels like I'm in a hot spring!"
He plunged straight in without any hindrance, his hard thing beginning to move in and out, rising and falling—.
"Little devil, you've had sex quite a lot!"
Jasmine didn't answer, only shouted:
"Put it in, deeper, deeper—oh—."
"You rascal, aren't I trying my best? Do you think I won't fuck you to death? Ha! Ha! Ha!"
He used a rhythm of one long thrust followed by two short ones, bracing himself with his legs, channeling all his strength into his penis, thrusting left and right, pounding
and jerking.
"So good—ah, ah... deeper, in, in, ah... ah, ah—thrusting, thrusting...
good, ah—so good..."
Zhang Guangtang, following her demands, vigorously charged in, feeling his whole body heat up, sweat trickling down his temples.
"Brother—big brother... you're so strong,"
she said tremblingly, clenching her teeth and shaking her head violently with each powerful thrust. He gripped
the sheets, his whole body burning with excitement.
Zhang Guangtang then changed positions, bending her legs vertically and hooking his hands inside her knees, so that her
vulva protruded completely. His penis began to thrust repeatedly into her clitoris.
"Hoo—it's so wonderful. Big brother...it's already hitting the spot...ah, ah, hoo!...oh,
I...it's so wonderful—big brother...it's killing me—oh..."
Her lewd moans made her seem nothing like a student. She made satisfied "oh, oh" sounds.
"It's so great, big brother, this is so wonderful...big brother...I never thought...you're so strong, oh—
."
Jasmine let out uncontrollable, almost frantic, hysterical screams, while her overflowing juices flowed down
the inside of his thighs, making him feel as if he had been splashed with a bucket of water.
In the second round, Zhang Guangtang asked Jasmine to lie face down on the bed because her vagina was slightly loose. He
knelt down behind her and inserted himself, which would increase the tightness.
This position made the angle at which his hard penis entered was exactly the opposite of before. The stimulation she experienced was a different kind of pleasure
. No wonder she cried out again.
"Ah—it's touched... Big brother... Big... Big brother—it's touched, oh—
ouch..."
Jasmine's vagina was still overflowing with juices, this time from her lower abdomen, past her navel, and flowing forward.
Zhang Guangtang held her breasts and shook their intimate parts vigorously, making a beautiful "sizzle—sizzle. Plop—"
sound. She hugged her head tightly and cried out.
Zhang Guangtang quickened his pace, eventually holding her waist tightly, his whole body convulsing, and finally he released. He said with some satisfaction,
"You're really something! Shaking and moaning like that, you're so seductive. But wait—where did the fluid go this time?"
"On my breasts."
Jasmine was lying there, her chest soaked with the fluid. Zhang Guangtang continued,
"This is an experience I've never had before. No wonder there's a saying that women are made of water. They really are, ha, ha."
"I thought it was urine!"
"It's not urine, it's another kind of secretion—" "
But when I'm with other men, they all say it's urine."
Jasmine answered, oblivious.
"When a woman is aroused, it's a normal physiological process that she will produce lubricating fluid. It's just that I've heard of women being so wet, but
this is the first time I've encountered one."
The two went to the bathroom to clean themselves.
"If I need to contact you again next time, how should we get in touch?"
"I don't like fixed ways of contacting you. When I'm in the mood, I arrange occasions like today—unexpected encounters.
I choose my target, and then I approach them."
"You're quite principled, aren't you? That gives people a fresh and wonderful feeling, keeping your interest consistent."
Zhang Guangtang kissed her pink cheeks again. The two then walked out of the hotel like lovers in the throes of passion.
Zhang Guangtang just wanted to go home and get a good night's sleep.
He brushed the hair from his collar with one hand and gripped the steering wheel with the other. He and the female student, Jasmine, had just finished making
love to their hearts' content and were now driving home.
Jasmine, that kind of woman, was a rare find, he thought quickly, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
Just as he stopped at a red light, he looked out the car window and saw a woman wearing light-colored sunglasses.
"This woman is quite nice!"
His body was a little tired, but when he saw a good woman, he couldn't relax. He wasn't immediately thinking about sex; rather, he
wanted to get close and then find an opportunity to make his move.
So he parked his car on the side of the road and waited for the woman to approach.
This woman had an unusual expression; she walked lazily, her eyelids drooping, completely oblivious to her surroundings. Her skin
was very fair, and her legs, exposed outside her dress, were as white as snow—any man would be captivated by her.
Her face was slightly small, but her features were delicate. She exuded a languid yet alluring aura.
"Hello!"
Zhang Guangtang greeted the woman politely as she approached the car.
She showed no surprise, simply turning slowly and revealing a faint smile.
"May I help you? Where are you going?"
"I'm going to buy some food," the woman replied.
Zhang Guangtang opened the car door, and she gracefully got in.
"Do you live around here?"
"Yes."
"My surname is Zhang, and this is my business card." He took out his business card and asked, "May I ask where you work, miss?"
"I don't work,"
the woman replied. By then, the car had arrived at the supermarket. He parked the car and accompanied her inside. This woman probably rarely saw the sun;
her fair skin appeared very smooth.
She continued walking lazily, suddenly muttering to herself, "I hate that fat man the most."
"Who's the fat man?" Zhang Guangtang asked in surprise.
"He's always coughing."
"Is he your man?"
"You could say that."
"Do you live together?"
"No, he comes twice a week; he might come today."
Zhang Guangtang watched her retreating figure,
imagining her pale skin lying in the arms of a coughing, overweight man. He felt a pang of sympathy for her, saying, "If you hate
him, why don't you just find a job?"
The woman stood quietly by the food shelf, her fingers to her lips, lost in thought.
Seeing her captivating expression, Zhang Guangtang's fatigue vanished, and he began to feel excited. This fair-skinned
woman was named Jin Jing.
Jin Jing picked out a large bag of food and canned goods, which Zhang Guangtang helped her carry to her car, then drove her home.
"You're a very charming woman, very sexy."
"—Even you say that, but I'm very lazy."
"That's what makes you charming. Your lazy, languid manner makes men immediately think of what they've just done
." He began to tease her.
"Oh, don't talk nonsense."
She playfully pushed his knee. Her fingers were slender and jade-like.
Zhang Guangtang boldly reached out and took off her glasses. He first noticed her dazzling, slender eyes and delicate ears
.
He gently stroked her neck, and Jin Jing, feeling slightly dizzy, her eyes welled up with moisture.
"You seem to get into it very easily."
"..." Jin Jing blinked her long eyelashes, not answering.
He grew bolder, reaching under her dress to touch her white legs, and teasingly asked again,
"Do you often do that kind of thing?"
Jin Jing gently pushed his hand away, her body trembling slightly.
"You're so sexy, I can feel the allure of your white muscles even with my eyes closed!" A surge of lust began to rise within
him, and he said, "Can I come to see you? Of course, I'll call first."
She left her phone number and replied,
"If Fatty isn't here, you can come."
"Thank you so much, Jin Jing, I don't know how to say this."
The car finally arrived at her residence. Zhang Guangtang helped her unload the bags of food. Jin Jing didn't invite him in; she only whispered,
"Thank you for your help."
As she opened her mouth to thank him, Zhang Guangtang leaned in for a kiss. She reservedly turned her face away, accepting the kiss. Then, she gave him a flirtatious wink and
closed the door.
Although Zhang Guangtang had just made love with the female student, Jasmine, the fair-skinned Jin Jing had already planted a passion bomb in his heart
. He drove home, enduring the surging excitement in his lower body.
He arrived at the company after work. Alone, he reviewed the company's business documents, growing increasingly bored. The room was filled with the image of Jin Jing—that languid,
listless figure, that hazy, pale skin…
On a whim, Zhang Guangtang dialed Jin Jing's number. The phone rang about ten times before her slow, hesitant
voice finally came through:
"Hello..."
"Are you Jin Jing? I am... You know who I am, right?"
"You're the one who drove me here earlier!"
"I'm sorry to call you so abruptly, is he with you?" Zhang Guangtang asked tentatively.
"You mean Fatty? He has an emergency and won't be here until tomorrow. He just called to ask where I was, and I went
to buy him some food out of kindness."
Zhang Guangtang's mind raced. He nervously spoke into the receiver, enunciating each word clearly: "Hi! I want to see you."
"..."
"I'll be right there, I miss you..."
He hung up immediately after saying that. Dealing with women requires timing and appropriate boundaries; if he continued chatting, she
might change her mind.
Zhang Guangtang arrived at Jin Jing's house excitedly.
He rang the doorbell and straightened his tie. After a while, no one came to open the door, and he thought she had probably slipped away.
Just as he was about to turn back, suddenly, the door opened.
Jin Jing had light makeup on her face, and she was wearing a low-cut nightgown, through which her soft breasts could be vaguely seen, so white
...
Zhang Guangtang's heart began to pound. He led her to the sofa, and when he was sure there was no one else in the room, he suddenly
wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
Jin Jing stopped, letting him kiss the back of her neck. Her shoulders had a very beautiful curve, very charming. Her arms were smooth and
cool, feeling extremely comfortable to touch.
"You are a beauty sculpted from white jade!"
He leaned over her body, kissing her fragrant lips deeply, his tongue subtly tracing her gums, his lower body pressing tightly against her
nightgown...
She slowly raised her arms, a few armpit hairs floating in the air. Zhang Guangtang was certain her pubic hair was sparse, but very dark.
He put his arm around her bare shoulders and noticed she trembled slightly.
He unexpectedly pushed Jin Jing onto the bed, then reached under her clothes, his hand sliding to her sparse pubic area,
where the skin was slightly cool. His fingers reached towards her vulva, feeling a slightly damp, sticky sensation.
Jin Jing's legs slowly opened, and he slowly hooked his fingers inside her.
"Mmm—hmm," she murmured.
"I want you, I'm going to enjoy you properly,"
he said, as he vigorously teased her clitoris.
Jin Jing's lips trembled slightly; her eyes were closed, her head tilted back, and faint bluish
veins could be seen on the translucent, snow-white skin of her neck.
Zhang Guangtang began to remove her nightgown. Underneath her nightgown, she was completely naked. This was a rare sight
of her fair, bare body.
Jin Jing parted her lips slightly, her expression one of longing. His hand began to gently pinch her nipple, caressing her cleavage with his palm.
Her chest began to rise and fall, and she uttered soft, indistinct moans.
His hand slid over her entire body, from her sensitive ears and neck to her delicate shoulders. It glided over her alabaster breasts and
smooth abdomen, finally stopping at the cleft between her legs... gently teasing it.
Zhang Guangtang's fingers felt an even stronger enveloping force than before; to penetrate deeper, considerable pressure was
required.
Jin Jing's hands had moved to the sheets, gripping them and tearing at them. Her jaw was slightly protruding, a
sign of impending climax.
Zhang Guangtang sat up; for such a beautiful woman, he had initially intended to kiss her genitals. Sure enough, Jin Jing
's pubic hair was as he expected—sparse, but very dark.
When he parted her legs, she cried out in surprise, followed by a nasal "Ugh—ugh."
"Ugh—ugh—ugh..."
Jin Jing turned her face to the side, as if enduring some pain, her body twisting and turning...
Her sparse, dark armpit hair looked incredibly sexy.
Zhang Guangtang leaned down, licking the area around her vulva with his tongue, then sucking on her clitoris as if eating
, his tongue moving repeatedly, gently swirling left and right, up and down.
Jin Jing was very satisfied with Zhang Guangtang's actions. She suddenly let out a few soft "hmm, hmm—" sounds, followed by
rapid "uh—uh" breaths.
Zhang Guangtang placed his swollen, excited member into her soft hand, which she gripped tightly and began to stroke back and forth. Her body
undulated like waves. Zhang Guangtang asked her,
"How is it? Is mine big? Or...?
" "It's yours, amazing."
"Whose is harder?"
"Yours is, quite strong."
As Jin Jing spoke, she became aroused, her tongue beginning to roll in and out.
Zhang Guangtang gazed at her lower body, caressing it. After a moment, he stopped caressing and decided to use oral sex.
He turned around and gently licked Jin Jing's pink area with his tongue to increase her pleasure.
Jin Jing skillfully took his penis into her mouth, sucking on it, giving him a feeling that was both tight and supple. Zhang
Guangtang was extremely satisfied. Everything about this woman was exactly as he had imagined. In his ecstatic state, he almost
couldn't control himself from ejaculating. He then realized what was happening and hurriedly got up.
Jin Jing's genitals were already quite wet and sticky, approaching a state of pleasure. Zhang Guangtang tried to make her genitals protrude as much as possible
for penetration.
He moistened his glans with some of her fluids, aimed at the entrance, and slowly pushed in inch by inch. He tightly embraced Jin Jing's soft, smooth body, his chest
pressing against her warm breasts.
"Don't use force, slowly—" Jin Jing cried out.
"Do you like it deeper?"
"Yes, I like it, but don't thrust all the way in at once."
"What does it feel like inside?"
"It's itchy, tingling."
Jin Jing began to moan with satisfaction, her arms tightening around Zhang Guangtang. Zhang Guangtang thrust his penis deeper and
deeper with each stroke.
"How does it feel?"
"Yes, it's so beautiful—" she replied nasally.
Warm fluid overflowed from Jin Jing's vagina. Zhang Guangtang knew that this was the beginning of a wonderful experience, so he thrust in faster.
"I can't take it anymore, oh—" Jin Jing cried out, "Mmm, mmm—I can't take it anymore—."
From his many experiences with sex, Zhang Guangtang knew that when a woman said this, she hadn't reached her climax yet, because
when she truly reached her peak, she wouldn't have the energy to say such things.
He changed his tactics, using a nine-deep-one-shallow insertion, which would increase the pleasure even more. Jin Jing's vaginal opening
gradually began to feel even more wonderful sensations, and a faint "sizzling" sound could be heard.
"Did you hear that?"
"Mmm—." "
It sounds so beautiful," Zhang Guangtang said, "It's such a beautiful sound."
Jin Jing, with her intense sexual desire, blushed all over. Zhang Guangtang thrust in and out, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, sometimes shallowly, sometimes deeply. Suddenly, she
cried out hoarsely,
"Ah! There, right there!"
Her fingers unconsciously dug into his back. He then thrust even more forcefully into the depths of her flesh.
His attack wasn't focused on any one point, but rather followed her sensitive surroundings, applying force and friction everywhere. And
when Jin Jing cried out, "There," it turned out to be the right side of her vaginal wall.
She didn't feel as much pleasure from the deep penetration as she did from the withdrawal; that is, she
wasn't as excited by the sensation of being hit deep inside as she was by the scraping sensation of withdrawal, because then she would say, "There, there."
In fact, Zhang Guangtang felt a slight resistance at the swollen tip; the mucus there was particularly thick, more like a soft
breath.
He listened intently to the beautiful sounds emanating from her vagina.
Suddenly, he saw tears welling in Jin Jing's eyes. Her face, lying on the bed, was more alluring than usual—thick eyelashes,
rosy cheeks, and especially her bright red tongue protruding from her teeth, constantly licking her upper lip. She was truly captivating and
pitiful.
Zhang Guangtang's lips moved towards her eyelashes. Jin Jing's chest heaved violently. A wave of pleasure washed over Zhang Guangtang, and he finally couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated
powerfully . "Ah, ah, ah..." Jin Jing seemed to have been slapped, unable to utter a sound, lying limply. Zhang Guangtang noticed some bloodstains on her lower lip and, with overwhelming tenderness, lowered his face to suckle. He added, "You're really exciting. That fat guy seems to enjoy being with you." "How can that fat guy compare to you? He's so horny." "You mean—he doesn't do much foreplay?" "Sometimes he'll do a little, but that's when he's not hard yet and feels embarrassed." "I see. Looks like I'm a good match!" Zhang Guangtang said with a smile. "You're amazing, completely different from that fat guy." " I really enjoy sex, but I think you're even more passionate about it than I am." "How do you know?" "It's an indescribable super-sensory experience. From the first moment I saw you to our current contact, it's only deepened my belief." "You're so clever, you make me genuinely happy."

As Jin Jing spoke, she clenched her lower body tightly. Although Zhang Guangtang's penis was already limp, she still refused to loosen her grip,
unwilling to let go.
Zhang Guangtang's lips continued to suckle at her fragrant shoulders and pink neck. She seemed to avoid the light, her eyes half-closed. This expression
revealed her captivating sensuality even more than before sex, and at a glance, one could immediately tell that she had just made love with a man.
"I have two things, but I'm hesitant to say them," Jin Jing whispered in his ear.
"Just say them, I'm willing to do it for you, because you excite me so much—I love you, you're as white as jade—."
"I want it from behind," Jin Jing said, blushing.
"Has Fatty played with you before?"
"No, I wouldn't let him do that, even though I know it would be another kind of exciting stimulation."
"So—you mean you want me to go to the back..." "That
's not what I meant. I meant, your fingers will make me dizzy, that's all I need..."
"That's easy. There's another thing?"
"I...I don't know how to explain..." Jin Jing was a little shy. Zhang
Guangtang pressed tightly against her snow-white body, his penis, which had been resting between her thighs, began to erect again.
Jin Jing could feel his change; her whole body began to tremble, her breathing turned into rapid panting, and she gripped the sheets tightly,
too nervous to speak. Zhang Guangtang used his now-hard penis to begin his actions. He reached out and brushed the hair from her face,
gently asking,
"Why can't you say it? I understand the first thing, but—didn't you say two things?"
Jin Jing's body shifted slightly before she boldly said,
"I want you to feel it, inside me, there's…"
She gasped, her mouth agape. Pleasure quickly spread throughout her body; the spot where she had bitten her lip and bled was now particularly
noticeable.
It turned out that during Jin Jing's extreme orgasm, a small part of her vagina would suddenly enlarge, like a small bead protruding, causing
a slight bumping and rubbing sensation as the man's glans entered and exited.
Zhang Guangtang was now starting to have a bit of a hard time. On one hand, he had to use his penis to rub against her small bead, and on the other hand, he had to use his little
finger to tease her anus.
He thought of a solution: the "upside-down candle" position. He made Jin Jing straddle his waist and grind her, then dipped his small fingers
in saliva and gently probed her anus.
"Ah!"
Jin Jing couldn't help but cry out. At the same time, her jade-like body began to surge and sway like waves, her hands gripping the sheets
trembling uncontrollably.
"How does it feel?" Zhang Guangtang asked, tilting his head back.
Jin Jing reacted even more strongly than before; she seemed to be in great pain, panting as she answered,
"Ah, hah—hah, so good."
Zhang Guangtang concentrated his strength on his penis, clenching his teeth, thrusting in sync with her rise and fall. He saw
tears welling up in her eyes again—.
Jin Jing had reached her peak, her eyes rolling back, whimpering softly.
Zhang Guangtang felt he was losing control, so he rolled over, pinning her beneath him, raising her beautiful legs high, and
thrust in and out a hundred times, finally ejaculating once more—.
Jin Jing was dizzy for a moment. After waking up, she said shyly,
"I love you so much, you're the best man."
"Can I come again in the future?"
"Of course you can. Especially when I'm with Fatty, he ejaculates quickly and then just lies on top of me without caring about anything.
I'm in the middle of it all, and he's just clumsily pressing down on me. It always makes me so uncomfortable. If you could come
in at the right time—wow! That would be so great!"
Zhang Guangtang smiled wryly and replied,
"How can that work?" "
Fatty always falls asleep without realizing it after he's done. You can hide beforehand, and after I crawl out from under him,
we can immediately go to the sofa for our battle."
"Okay, I agree." "
But—" Jin Jing pondered for a moment and asked, "Won't you complain about me?"
"No, after all, Fatty knew you first, and he provides you with living expenses. I have no complaints."
"Then it's a deal."
"Okay, because you're the most wonderful woman I've ever known."
Zhang Guangtang was truly infatuated with Jin Jing, which was why he took over for the fat man.
Finally, that night arrived.
Zhang Guangtang and Jin Jing waited for the fat man in the living room. He had practiced how to hide himself; it was in
a triangular area in the corner of the room. There were curtains in front, making it difficult to be discovered.
When the doorbell rang, it was exactly 7:15 PM. Zhang Guangtang quickly hid.
Entering the room was a ruddy-faced, bald, fat man. He roughly pulled Jin Jing into his arms,
kissing her , "tsk, tsk."
The fat man took off his clothes, stripping Jin Jing naked as well. Then he picked her up and gently placed her on the bed.
Jin Jing spread her white legs, and the sparse, grassy valley could be vaguely seen.
The fat man's belly bulged with fat, and he had hair on his chest. He grabbed Jin Jing's breasts without any restraint, saying,
"You're such a slutty woman, but there's an indescribable charm to your sluttyness. I think it's hard to find
a woman as wonderful as you in this world."
Jin Jing parted her lips slightly, her pink tongue curling inside her mouth, the tip pressed against the back of her upper gums.
"I want to see your beautiful thing."
Zhang Guangtang, hiding in the shadows, could see clearly. The fat man's genitals were still drooping, but very thick.
The flashlight illuminated Jin Jing's entire vulva. Her pink area glistened with moisture, her labia trembling slightly
...
"Tell me, what is it—um."
Jin Jing seemed to want to provoke Zhang Guangtang in the shadows, speaking in a very sexy voice.
The fat man rubbed, touched, and observed for a moment before saying seriously:
"Of course I saw it. You're such a slut. Your vulva was made specifically for sex. Inside, there's
soft, sponge-like muscle, pink, a color unique to you." "
Had enough?"
"Not enough. I know you like being seen."
The fat man finished speaking, threw the flashlight on the carpet, and began to bend down, licking Jin Jing's private parts with his tongue.
Jin Jing's lower abdomen began to heave violently, her hands shifting from gripping the sheets to the bed rails, her whole body twisting like a water snake.
Her body was petite, but her breasts were quite full, so round and plump, white and delicate. Zhang Guangtang, hiding in the shadows,
already had an erection.
The fat man still had his thing hanging there, and he finally impatiently commanded:
"Jin Jing, get up and do it for me!"
Jin Jing propped herself up, brushed her hair back, grabbed the fat man's thing, and opened her mouth to take it in. Her once fair skin
flushed a rosy hue.
She struggled to take it in and release it. Because of her prone position, her plump buttocks appeared even more prominent.
The fat man's member finally hardened, and Jin Jing's small mouth seemed unable to hold it. She swallowed a few times, then
let go, took a breath, and then took another big gulp—.
Zhang Guangtang's face flushed with desire, thinking, "This woman is a real slut!"
"Very good!" the fat man said, "That's good, excellent!" The
fat man's member grew harder and harder, ready to be used. He rolled over, pushing
and embracing Jin Jing, covering her tightly.
The fat man, familiar with the place, thrust in, slowly rising and falling, pounding left and right.
Jin Jing's hands tightly wrapped around the fat man's shoulders, her slender fingers digging deep into his back.
"Ah!—Oh dear, I'm almost there..." she cried out.
"Jin Jing, Jin Jing, it's bulging out again, so good..."
"Yes, yes." Jin Jing cried out urgently, "I can't take it anymore, I'm coming..." Zhang
Guangtang, watching from the side, almost ejaculated. He had to take deep breaths to calm his excitement, thinking to himself:
I really don't want to put my thing in after that fat guy ejaculates.
He planned in his mind that Jin Jing should wash up first.
The fat guy struggled for about ten minutes, finally lifting Jin Jing's buttocks with both hands, panting,
"Quick, quick, I'm going to ejaculate."
Jin Jing didn't answer, but twisted her lower body forcefully, making the fat guy's thing go deeper and grind faster.
The fat guy let out a low groan, then his limbs relaxed, pressing down on Jin Jing's female body. Immediately afterward, his snoring could be heard
.
Jin Jing turned halfway to the side, facing the direction where Zhang Guangtang was hiding, her eyelids already wet. Her breasts, however, hung loosely and drooped
.
Zhang Guangtang's heart suddenly pounded. He stepped out from under the curtain, unzipped his pants, and
grasped his swollen, hard penis in his hand. Facing Jin Jing, he began to masturbate.
Jin Jing looked surprised. She slowly moved out from under the fat man. First, she freed herself from his arms, making his
upper body lie face down on the bed. Then, she pulled her legs together, and her entire slender body rolled off the bed. The fat man
lay sprawled on the bed as if he were fast asleep.
Zhang Guangtang stopped masturbating and saw Jin Jing swaying her full breasts as she walked into the bathroom. He sat down on the sofa somewhat dejectedly
.
At this moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. About five minutes later, Jin Jing slowly came in wrapped in a large bath towel. Between the large bed where Zhang Guangtang
and Fatty were sleeping face down, there was a silk screen, its transparent surface barely visible. However, Zhang
Guangtang was lying flat on the sofa, and the back of the sofa completely blocked his view.
Jin Jing tiptoed over, squatted on the carpet, and picked up Zhang Guangtang's hot, throbbing penis, beginning to lick and gently nibble
at it. He played with her delicate breasts, thinking: This woman's sex drive is astonishing!
After a moment, Jin Jing let out an "Ah!" and released her mouth. Zhang Guangtang's penis was already at its peak, so she pressed her entire
body against it.
Perfectly, their naturally matched genitals immediately intertwined seamlessly, and he began to thrust upwards. His hands
embraced her waist; her soft, slender body provided a very satisfying tactile experience.
Fatty continued to snore. The two of them moved about without saying a word.
This clandestine encounter was both novel and exciting. Zhang Guangtang felt a strange excitement. He repeatedly admired her fair, full, and
alluring breasts, thinking: What a beauty, what a rare and wonderful woman. He simply held her fragrant shoulders and said very softly to her
, "Don't move anymore, I'm afraid you won't be able to help but cry out."
Jin Jing didn't answer, but just pressed her tongue against hers, pretending to be intoxicated. Zhang Guangtang could feel it, it was coming, a surge of spring water and
the protruding beads—
"So beautiful—" Jin Jing uttered in a hoarse voice.
"Mmm—comfortable."
Suddenly, the fat man's muffled, sleepy voice came from the other end of the bed:
"Jin Jing, where are you?"
Jin Jing, trembling in Zhang Guangtang's arms, seemed startled, then slowly propped herself up, her naked body, and
answered in her tired voice:
"I'm so tired, I want to sleep here for a while."
"Mmm—come on, little Jin Jing, come on—come on."
"Coming in a minute," Jin Jing continued, "I just want you to sleep comfortably."
As she answered, she still tightly held Zhang Guangtang's penis in her mouth.
Zhang Guangtang was drenched in cold sweat, while she remained calm as a mountain. She swayed reluctantly for another ten or so moments before
lazily releasing his penis and walking towards the bed.
Zhang Guangtang cautiously crumpled his clothes, beginning to plan his escape.
At that moment, soft music from the radio came from the other end of the bed. Interspersed with intermittent voices, upon closer listening, it was
Jin Jing's coquettish voice:
"Don't get up, I still want you to hold me—".
Zhang Guangtang knew in his heart that Jin Jing was deliberately keeping the fat man there, because as soon as the fat man got up, he would definitely be discovered. Then
he heard Jin Jing's voice again:
"Kiss me inside, kiss me deeper—".
Jin Jing must have put the fat man's head at the entrance of her vagina. Zhang Guangtang thought that this was no place to stay; he had to take this opportunity to escape
.
So he crawled forward on the carpet. Naked, clutching his crumpled clothes, he crawled towards the door. In his panic, he couldn't find
his shoes, so he had to go barefoot.
The radio music continued, interspersed with Jin Jing's laughter.
Zhang Guangtang grabbed the door frame and saw it wasn't locked. Knowing this was Jin Jing's backup plan, he didn't look back and
ran like a stray dog—.
The night was deep, the cold north wind blew against his naked body, the damp ground soaked his feet, and he shivered several times
before finally reaching his car.
After getting into his car, he dared to look back to see if there were any other pedestrians on the road. Thankfully, it was getting late,
and only the noodle stalls in the distance were still lit with lanterns.
Zhang Guangtang got dressed and drove home. He couldn't help but sneeze incessantly, his nose running.
Zhang Guangtang had caught a severe cold. Although still young, his usual womanizing had taken a toll on his health, and he had been bedridden
for two days.
Bai Li, knowing he was sick, rushed back to take care of him. Zhang Guangtang was very grateful and resolved
never to go out and fool around again.

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