The allure of wedding dresses

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The Allure of the Wedding Dress

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As I watched Dailu being dressed by the makeup artist, a feeling of happiness welled up inside me. From the first day I met Dailu until our engagement two weeks ago, nearly three years had passed. After a long and arduous pursuit, I finally defeated all my rivals and won Dailu's heart.

On the lush green grassland, Dailu's tall and graceful figure in her white wedding dress, set against the backdrop of the distant blue sea and sky, was captured by the photographer again and again. Her sweet and elegant smile was just like the one I first saw on the plane, immediately attracting my attention and instantly captivating my heart. I told myself—it's her! This captivating beauty, with her bright eyes, white teeth, graceful figure, and healthy physique—the dream girl I had been searching for and longing for—had finally appeared!

Thus began my long and arduous pursuit of Dai Lu. Initially, even getting close to her was difficult. Besides being an international flight attendant who might not stay in Taipei even on holidays, the main reason was that she already had countless suitors. So, trying to catch up was not only incredibly difficult, but also met with resentment.

Despite my best efforts and various channels to get close to her, Dai Lu remained indifferent to my advances, even seemingly unmoved. Even though I deliberately flew the business class flights she served every month, she still showed me no interest whatsoever. I could only watch helplessly as different men, each more attentive than the last, picked her up from the airport.

Although things were going nowhere, I wasn't discouraged. After all, I knew that pursuing a stunning beauty like the moon surrounded by stars was no easy feat. So, when I witnessed a bald man, at least fifty years old, picking up Dai Lu from the airport in a Porsche after her flight from the US, and then pulling into a motel called "Brother, Father, Wife, Husband," my heart was breaking. Yet, despite my anguish, I patiently remained in my BMW, waiting for her to reappear. I simply could

n't understand why Dai Lu, with her exceptional qualities, would go to a place like that with a guy so old and unattractive. Was it for money? As far as I knew, Dai Lu was never short of young, wealthy single men. So, could it be for love? That was almost certainly impossible, but Dai Lu and that bald old man didn't leave the motel together until nearly six o'clock that afternoon. I saw it all, and my heart ached, but Dai Lu was ultimately no one to me, so what could I do?

On the highway at dusk, I followed the Porsche from a distance, my heart filled with mixed emotions and turbulent thoughts. Finally, I came to a realization: since I had long anticipated that Dai Lu, surrounded by many suitors, couldn't possibly still be a virgin, and that I could never be her first man, why should I dwell on it? Because even without this bald man, there would certainly be other men who beat me to it and become Dai Lu's lovers long ago. So if I cared about this, I should have given up now; otherwise, I should have abandoned worldly views and pursued her bravely and relentlessly to the end!

Having made up my mind, I continued to follow Dai Lu's car through the congested traffic until I was sure Baldy had safely delivered her home before I finally headed home. My nearly year-long pursuit had come to nothing, a complete failure. However, fortune favors the persistent. Just when I was at my wit's end, news began circulating that Dai Lu's American airline, due to a strike and a massive financial crisis, was facing layoffs and a potential acquisition. Amidst the constant news reports and the airline's turmoil, Dai Lu chose to leave.

Instead of switching airlines, Dai Lu took a job as a public relations secretary at a luxurious five-star hotel. Of course, her easy acquisition of this position was due to her experience as a flight attendant; the person who hired her was Zhang Lizhi, the young master of the hotel, who was also a frequent business class passenger and had become one of Dai Lu's suitors even before me.
However, because this grand hotel was near my workplace, Dai Lu's transfer not only gave me ample space to pursue her but also gave me more time. From then on, I went to that hotel almost every day, not just for lunch or afternoon tea, but also for dinner. Zhang Lizhi, who originally thought she could have the advantage of proximity, failed to gain any advantage due to my relentless pursuit and the double attack from another male actor.

However, because the competition among the three suitors was too fierce, in addition to the constant shower of flowers, chocolates, and gifts, the gossip also increased. Not only was Dai Lu almost driven crazy by the strange looks from outsiders, but I myself was also suffering from the double pressure from my family and colleagues at work. But I had no intention of backing down. With my initial belief and persistence, I continued to stay by Dai Lu's side without any regrets.

However, things finally reached a breaking point. One day, Dailu took the initiative to invite the three of us to a rather upscale and secluded tea house. Normally, rivals meeting would be extremely hostile, but Dailu didn't give us any room to speak or argue. She bluntly told us, "Either you three have a gentlemanly competition and stop fighting over her, then I'll take turns dating you and see how things go; otherwise, I'll quit my job tomorrow. No matter what I do, whether I go back to being a flight attendant or something else, I won't see any of you again; if that still doesn't work, then I'll immigrate to Canada and live with my sister."

The three of us looked at each other for a long time. Each of us seemed to have something to say, but we all hesitated to speak. Perhaps we were all afraid of angering Dailu and making things even more difficult to handle, so after exchanging glances, we could only remain silent.

Dailu, perhaps sensing our differing thoughts, emphasized, "Also, I'll be frank with you, I've had two boyfriends... I mean... I've slept with both of them, so you'd better think it through, I'm not worth your pursuit."

Dailu's honesty only increased my admiration for her, because I already knew she wasn't a virgin. So I was the first to stand up and say, "I'm fine with it! No matter what Dailu was like in the past or how she might change in the future, I won't give up on her. Now, let's see who wants to come with me." "Let's have a gentleman's contest!"

I had barely finished speaking when Zhang Lizhi immediately stood up and shook my hand, saying, "Alright! I'll have a gentleman's contest with you. I absolutely will not let Dailu slip through my fingers."

Seeing that Zhang Lizhi had already made his stance clear, the actor quickly stood up and said, "Count me in, and I'm sure I'll win."

Although he spoke with great confidence, I could tell he was actually a little hesitant. Therefore, even though this guy was a rising star, I had already mentally ruled him out, because I believed that with Dailu's discernment, she should be able to see at a glance, just like me, that he was nothing but a womanizer. So from that day on, Zhang Lizhi became my only formidable rival, and that proved to be true.

Since we made our agreement at the tea house, Dai Lu has excluded all her old and new acquaintances. The only people who can be around her are the three of us. As time goes by, not only did the male actor give up in less than a year, but I myself was also squeezed to the edge by Zhang Lizhi. If it weren't for my strong will, I probably would have already been defeated.

To be honest, besides being a good person and having excellent knowledge, Zhang Lizhi's patience and perseverance are in no way inferior to mine. Therefore, I not only found myself in a tough battle, but also endured immense hardship along the way. I always felt that Dailu could disappear from my side at any moment. This sense of uncertainty and fear not only kept me tossing and turning

at night, but sometimes even made me feel like I was on the verge of a mental breakdown. In this deteriorating situation, I was mentally prepared to face my failure at any time, especially since for more than two months, Dailu had only eaten and chatted with me, but no longer went out with me, went shopping, or watched movies. I kept worrying whether everything was hopeless.

However, on a drizzly afternoon, Dailu suddenly invited me to go for a walk in Qingtiangang. On the vast grassland, we simply strolled hand in hand, without any deliberate topics or pointless greetings. I could tell that the silent Dailu was clearly preoccupied, but she didn't speak, and I certainly wouldn't ask. After all, being able to quietly wander among the tranquil, verdant mountains with the woman I loved was already an extremely rare happiness. Therefore,

I didn't want to disturb Dailu's peace of mind, nor did I want to spoil the beautiful atmosphere. Besides, it wasn't a holiday, so there were probably no more than fifty tourists in the entire Qingtiangang area. Dailu and I stood on the mountain ridge, where a cool breeze occasionally blew, facing the Taipei Basin as the sun was about to set.

Dailu remained silent. I stood to her right rear, one arm gently around her slender waist, the other around her shoulder. As the increasingly cold mountain mist gradually spread from the valley, the slightly shivering Dailu nestled tightly in my arms. Her melancholy eyes gazed into the distance, while I, meanwhile, gazed at her perfectly sculpted and alluring face, silently enjoying the faint fragrance of her hair brushing against my cheek.

The fog began to rise. The renowned Qingtiangang fog, as a rare ray of red glow struggled to pierce the thick clouds, revealing the approaching sunset, its light, translucent vapor, like smoke, rapidly and silently surged forth from all directions. It rolled in, overwhelming everything, and in the blink of an eye, the entire grassland was transformed into a misty, ethereal world.

As dusk settled over the Taipei Basin, sparse lights began to twinkle. Dailu remained serene, watching the increasingly dim scenery at the foot of the mountain. The wind stirred, and the reeds swayed across the hillsides, but the mountain remained still, and neither did the people. Therefore, I dared not make a move. Until Dailu decided to alter this beautiful scene, I was content to savor this exquisite silence.

The temperature grew colder, and Dailu shivered slightly in my arms. I quickly whispered in her ear, "Are you cold? Here, put my coat on."

As I spoke, I swiftly removed my white linen hunting jacket. While helping Dailu put on the coat, I glanced around and realized it was already quite dark. In the distance, I could vaguely see several figures walking towards the parking lot at the foot of the mountain. Seeing this, I knew I would likely have to descend the mountain in the dark with Dailu tonight.

But no matter what the situation, as long as Dailu was happy, I was willing to stand here with her until dawn. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hug my beauty tightly. On the hill where night had almost completely fallen, the visibility was only about five yards at most. However, the darker the sky became, the brighter and more brilliant the lights of the Taipei Basin became.

Dailu, who seemed to be intoxicated by the night view, with her hands wrapped around my elbows, suddenly turned around and hugged me, saying, "Kiss me, Ben, I want you to kiss me deeply."

Dailu called my English nickname, looking up and expecting my response. If it weren't for her half-closed eyes and her beautiful face, with its fragrant breath, clearly presented in front of me, I would have thought I had misheard. However, it was not a mishearing, because Dailu had already wrapped her arms tightly around my body, and her straight and delicate nose, like that of a Greek goddess, was almost touching my lower lip.

In that instant, the tremor and ecstasy in my heart almost made me forget how to react. Fortunately, I hadn't forgotten that I was a man. Although I was momentarily stunned, I immediately pulled Dailu into my arms and lowered my head to kiss her slightly parted lips.

Perhaps it was the chilly mist that made Dailu's lips a little cold. When our lips met, her soft yet cool lips immediately struck my heart like an electric current. In that instant before I could fully appreciate it, her warm and smooth tongue was already lightly nibbling at my teeth. Just as I was about to suck on it, it cleverly and quickly slipped into my mouth to explore and stir.

This time, I didn't let that nimble tongue slip away again. The moment my tongue and Dailu's tongue met, a surge of heat instantly coursed through my entire body, from my forehead to the soles of my feet, flowing from my subconscious to every nerve ending, as if tar had been injected into my veins. My whole body immediately became burning hot, and to hide my trembling heart and hands, I could only hold Dailu's delicate body even tighter.

Her full and elastic breasts pressed firmly against my chest, and I could deeply feel her throbbing heart and eager breath. I let Dailu's tongue guide my soul, and no matter how she churned and swirled in my mouth, I responded closely to her, not daring to miss a single moment of mutual kissing and smacking. Sometimes our tongues intertwined and entwined, sometimes they scraped and licked each other. In those moments of light saliva exchange or sucking and biting each other's tongues, I always felt that in this silent confession, I had heard many of Dailu's hidden innermost thoughts.

Passionate kisses, embraces, caresses—time seemed to stand still. As we closed our eyes, lost in thought, our tongues whispering secrets to each other. My white hunting outfit had somehow drifted onto the grass, revealing a more subdued, dark green dress. Her curvaceous, alluring figure appeared even more voluptuous and seductive against the rustling wind of the hillside.

As I kissed her earlobe and then her neck, I whispered, "Green, you're so sexy and captivating tonight."

Dark Green didn't reply. She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and kissed my lips again. This time, as we kissed, I gently laid her down on the grass. The slightly sloping hillside was damp with mist, but neither of us seemed to care. I began to unbutton Dark Green's blouse. The entire row of buttons on her light blue shirt was pulled and ripped off one by one, but because I was moving so quickly, two buttons had already flown off somewhere.

A pair of bright, white, half-naked breasts suddenly appeared before my eyes. I held my breath, admiring the proud, heaving peaks and the deep, mysterious cleavage beneath the white lace bra. Taking advantage of a moment when the clouds were parting and the moon was rising, I lowered my head and kissed the depths of the cleavage, while my right hand covered her high, firm left breast.

As I began to caress and knead her round, large breasts, Dailu let out a soft moan. As I kissed her right breast from the cleavage, I silently marveled at the greatness of the Creator. If it weren't for divine intervention, how could such perfect, exquisitely large breasts exist in this world?

While my lips and tongue were busy searching for her nipples by slipping in and out of the bra's edge, Dailu had already unhooked her bra. This front-opening bra was both convenient and magical; I had no idea how Dailu had unhooked it. I just saw it slide to the sides, and Dailu's two perky little nipples bounced right in front of me. Although I couldn't see them clearly in the night fog, I decided to use my hands and tongue to feel their exact size.

I kneaded the small nipple of her left breast. The little ball of flesh, which grew harder and harder under my index finger and thumb, felt very elastic. It was about one centimeter in diameter and looked particularly delicate and alluring against the backdrop of her large, white breast. The right nipple, which I was chewing, sucking, and savoring, suddenly became as hard as an old candy when I gently bit and licked it. After being moistened by my saliva, it not only swelled up but also seemed to have grown a little longer.

Dai Lu's muffled groans and moans drifted through the night fog. She caressed the back of my head with one hand while the other moved around as if unsure where to place it. In fact, that was a woman's instinctive reaction when she was aroused. At this time, if you give them a little more stimulation, you can easily help them undress.
Thinking of this, I quickly turned my mouth to her left breast. After kissing the entire large mound, I held onto the nipple tightly while trying to squeeze the right nipple in as well. When the two nipples were finally squeezed together by my hands and sucked in my mouth, Dailu began to moan like a sob. The urgent and thick throat sounds were as if a raging fire was burning her passionate body.

My right hand reached towards her bent left leg. I started by caressing her smooth and delicate calf. After fully enjoying the wonderful touch of her skin, which was like solidified cream, my palm moved up along the back of her leg. Her long, slender thigh trembled slightly under my fingertips, sometimes opening and sometimes closing as my hand moved around. When I finally made the final move, using my hand that was holding her thigh to explore all the way down the inside of her thigh, I heard Dailu cry out softly:

"Ah...Ban...No, I can't take it anymore! Oh...This...is too stimulating..."
She pushed hard against my shoulders with both hands, and tried to close her thighs together, but because my legs were pressing down on her right foot, Dai Lu couldn't resist the invasion of my hands. When my fingertips touched her wet and hot panties, she gasped again, "Ah...God...Ban, you're so good at teasing girls...Oh...You're so amazing."

I released Dai Lu's nipples, which were almost bitten to pieces, and looked down at her lower body. However, under the cover of her thin gauze dress, I couldn't see the scenery under her skirt. So after my hands groped her unexposed mounds a few times, they returned to the back of her legs. Then, while I lowered my head to kiss her deep navel, I slowly pushed the hem of her skirt up to her abdomen.

Dailu didn't resist or obstruct at all. When I covered her entire mound with my palm, she even took the initiative to use both hands to take off her panties. However, because most of her body was pinned down by me, she couldn't take off the small and exquisite panties for a while without my cooperation. Finally, after I had touched her mound enough, Dailu raised her buttocks and we worked together to tear off the annoying lace fabric.

The exposed lower body, now free of any barrier, was instantly revealed. Even in the hazy, cloud-covered state, her long, slender, white legs still radiated an incredibly alluring glow. On the small hill at the base of her thighs, the dense, lush clump of Ula grass looked both wild and erotic, concealing her secret place and making it difficult for me to see what lay at the entrance. However, I lowered my head and began to kiss from her lower abdomen towards the lush grass. When my tongue licked over the firm texture of the grass and reached the last, tightly guarded fortress, Dai Lü once again let out a long, mournful moan, like a sob.

My powerful and persistent tongue continued to lick and probe that triangular area until Dailu finally slowly loosened her tightly closed legs, willingly allowing my tongue and fingers to reach her simultaneously. As I greedily licked her slightly parted opening, her delicate body trembled with pleasure, and her rapid breathing, combined with the gentle thrusting of my index finger, echoed across the grassland. Warm, lustful

fluids flowed continuously, wetting not only my lips, tongue, and fingers, but also the ever-expanding expanse of grass. Her writhing, snow-white body seemed to have lost control, thrusting her lower body and swaying her hips. My face was still buried between Dailu's gradually relaxing legs, but my knees had already risen. The slightly soft grass immediately felt damp and cold, but I was busy unbuckling my belt and had no time to care about anything else.

However, it was not easy to unbuckle the belt and take off the pants with one hand. I struggled for a while, and in the end I had to stand up and use both hands to successfully take off the pants and shoes and socks. At the same time, Dai Lu also took off all her clothes on her upper body.

With my erect penis pointing skyward, I knelt between Dailu's spread legs. As I slowly lowered myself to thrust in, Dailu looked up at me with adoring eyes and said, "Oh, Ben... come on... please love me properly."

I gazed at her stunningly beautiful face. As my glans touched her wet opening, I paused, then thrust in forcefully while excitedly exclaiming, "Oh, Green... I love you!... Your body is amazing... your breasts are so beautiful..."

Dailu moaned as if in a dream, saying, "Oh... ah... Ben... your thing is so hot... so hard..."

Hearing the praise of my goddess, I lowered my waist and pressed all my weight between Dailu's open legs. This method of penetration by pure weight allowed my penis to penetrate two or three inches deeper in an instant, but it wasn't enough to go all the way in. So I leaned down, hugged Dailu's fragrant shoulders, and began the first wave of thrusting and pumping.

Like a drilling rig, the glans, struggling to break through the territories, felt the lewd wetness and warmth, thrusting left and right in the narrow vagina with obvious resistance. On the one hand, it wanted to go straight in and hit the flower core, and on the other hand, it craved the wonderful feeling of being clamped by the contracting vaginal walls. So although I was holding Dailu and thrusting wildly, I was actually adopting a teasing tactic of taking it step by step and never immediately knocking on the gate.

This technique, which only penetrates eight-tenths of the way and always leaves a portion of the penis exposed, indeed caused Dailu to moan incessantly. She began to coil around my body like an octopus, her limbs wrapped around me. In a voice that was both joyful and anxious, she whispered in my ear, "Oh...oh...Ben...my good man...faster, faster...thrust in...oh...please...please...thrust deeper...please...it...it's so itchy inside...oh, oh...Ben...my good man...good brother...please...thrust deeper...I've already called you brother...why are you still torturing me like this?"

I had never expected Dailu's reaction to be so lewd and intense. I didn't know if she had been carefully trained by other men or if she was a natural-born sex expert. But I didn't reject her behavior. After all, I had long anticipated that she had had many lovers, and she was still the woman I loved most. So, while speeding up and advancing inch by inch, I kissed her pink neck and said, "Oh... Green, I love you... No matter how wild or pleasurable you are... I will satisfy you."

Green didn't answer. She replaced all words with a passionate kiss. Our tongues intertwined and our saliva mingled. The moment my large glans first struck her clitoris, Green's body trembled with pleasure, and her throat, sealed by my lips, made strange gurgling sounds. I, on the other hand, thrust desperately while greedily sucking on her fragrant tongue. With my eyes closed, I no longer knew whether the moon was hidden or visible.
But my soul began to fly and rise into the sky, like the ever-rolling mist, light and beautiful, not knowing where it would float in the universe.

I could only keep shouting in my heart, "Oh God, thank you! Thank you for finally allowing me to become one with the woman I love."

The passion and excitement in my heart were beyond words. I held my dream girl and used all my strength to fuck her, thrusting and pounding, constantly using my big glans to pierce and press the little fleshy ball deep inside her secret place. Regardless of whether her moans and groans were in pain or pleasure, I just kept thrusting and fucking, wishing I could push my big glans into her uterus, and wishing I could make her gush with lust and have multiple orgasms with every thrust!

Oh God, fucking the woman I love is so ecstatic and wonderful!

I plunged my tongue deep into Dailu's throat, scraping around the back of her throat until she trembled again with soft moans. Only then did I end the long, passionate kiss with satisfaction. As I withdrew my tongue, Dailu looked up at me with her starry eyes half-closed. Her dazed expression, still lost in pleasure, was incredibly beautiful and alluring. Looking at her disheveled hair and captivating charm, still half-asleep, I couldn't resist lowering my head and pressing my lips to hers once more.

I continued thrusting into Dai Lu's tender little hole. I don't know how many times I wanted to change positions or try a different one, but for some reason, I just stayed in the same spot, making love to Dai Lu in the most normal and ordinary position. Even though I had knelt so many times that I had made several dents in the grass, and I don't know how much time had passed, the area where we were making love never went beyond that tiny space.

Dai Lu and I would sometimes gaze at each other, sometimes caress each other, and interspersed with passionate kisses. Besides burying myself in my work, I also made sure to caress Dai Lu's heaving, large breasts. Occasionally, my hand, which was caressing her thighs, would slide down to her raised, snowy buttocks. Besides exploring her round, firm buttocks, my real goal was to explore and dig into her tight anus.

Every time my fingertips probed into her anus, Dailu would let out soft "giggle, squeak" sounds. If I tried to push my fingers in even deeper, she would shake her head and thrust her lower body to meet my thrusts, and her moans would turn into long, drawn-out moans. Those soul-stirring moans echoed throughout the hill, and the groans coming from all directions were either echoes of Dailu's moans or other men and women making love nearby.

As the moonlight shone down again, I glanced at the beautiful, full-figured body in my arms and then launched a three-pronged attack. This time, in addition to penetrating her anus and licking her breasts, I also used both hands to simultaneously cup Dai Lu's snowy buttocks. However, this time I used both hands, with my two index fingers digging and stabbing at her dry and tight anus. Sure enough, Dai Lu reacted in the same way. In addition to her whole body convulsing as if she were being pierced by a thousand ants, her head was shaking violently and her hair was soaked. The more she seemed to be unable to bear it, the more fiercely I attacked.

But I never expected that just as I was about to make her kneel on the grass so I could fuck her from behind, she suddenly stopped her high-pitched moans and groans. After about two seconds of stillness, Dailu let out a long string of strange "giggle, giggle...giggle..." sounds from her throat. Then she hugged me tightly, hysterically muttering something incoherently, and her tense body began to convulse and tremble from slow to fast...

I knew Dailu was having an orgasm, so I thrust into her lower body even more vigorously. Besides wanting to give her greater satisfaction, I also secretly hoped to reach orgasm with her. Because Dailu was ejaculating a lot of vaginal fluid, her cervix must be blooming like a spring flower. If I could ejaculate at the same time as her, then Dailu might very well be pregnant with my child tonight.

However, whether it was because I was too excited or because I kept thinking about whether Dailu's anus had been
deflowered, my penis remained rock hard, showing no sign of ejaculation. So, despite my best efforts to thrust and pound, I was drenched in sweat, but my ejaculation gate remained locked like a bank vault.

And so, I continued to thrust into Dailu's sticky, tender vagina. Although her amazing orgasm had slowly subsided, her reactions were still passionate and ardent. Besides perfectly matching my movements, she would gently wipe the sweat from my forehead. When I let out a series of pleasurable moans, she would urge me, "Harder! Ben... harder... I'm willing to let you fuck me like this until dawn."
But even as she said this, when I finally slowed down my thrusting, panting heavily, Dailu couldn't help but say, "Ben, do you want to rest?" "Just a moment? ...Or should I be on top?"

Despite my exhaustion, I stubbornly said, "It's okay, Green, I'll keep doing this to you until the end of time."

Actually, I kept thinking about changing positions all night, but I always stopped myself from doing it. I don't know why, but I always felt that if I let Green out of my arms when I changed positions, she would mysteriously disappear into thin air. It was this hidden fear that made me prefer to let my knees sink deep into the muddy grass rather than be separated from Green for even a moment. Hearing me say that, Dailu tenderly stroked my cheek and said, "Silly boy, there's still a long way to go..."

Before she could finish speaking, she cupped my face and tilted her head back to kiss me. Our tongues immediately intertwined passionately, and I began to slowly thrust into her, her legs spread wide. But perhaps because Dailu reached out to grab her dangling legs, she didn't expect that she wouldn't be able to grab her ankles. Instead, she lost her balance and slipped down. This slip caused her fragrant tongue to suddenly slide out of my mouth. But I was so immersed in the tenderness and sweetness of our love that I wasn't willing to be interrupted like that.

I quickly lowered my head and kissed her. Dailu, still sliding along, saw me relentlessly pursuing her and tilted her head back, trying to meet my lips. But because our bodies were still moving, we couldn't settle down for a proper kiss. The slightly sloping grass made it even harder for our lips to meet. However, as if we were longtime lovers with a telepathic connection, Dailu and I suddenly extended our tongues simultaneously. Not wasting a second, in a split second, our tongues finally touched.

Even though it was only a fleeting contact, the strange pleasure from our tongues first surged into my head like a powerful electric current, then quickly spread throughout my body along my spine. When that burning sensation, enough to make every nerve in my body throb, entered my lower abdomen, rushed to my penis, and penetrated directly into my glans, I heard a terrible gurgling sound from my throat.

Although I tried my best to control myself, the boundless pleasure of a tingling sensation throughout my body and an unbearable itch on my glans immediately overwhelmed all my distracting thoughts and meditations like a tidal wave. I only remember that at the last moment, I arched my body backward, tilted my head back, and howled like a night wolf...

I felt Dailu tightly hugging my waist, but I could neither hear her voice nor see her face. My mind was filled with flashes of intense white light, and my eyes saw a crescent moon flying with dark clouds, reeds swaying in the wind all over the mountains, and billowing white mist and smoke...
Oh... no, there was also fragrant grassland and a beautiful, beautiful face!

The rustling wind suddenly stopped completely, the night was still hazy, and my trembling body shook in a strange rhythm with the ejaculation of my semen. The current of super pleasure, after running through my whole body, finally passed through my penis and used the urethral opening as its outlet.
I ejaculated profusely, gushing out spurts of thick semen. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation, feeling my blood and semen rush into Dailu's womb. I don't know how long it lasted, but after a few more spasms, my glans reluctantly released the last drop of semen.

I softened, collapsing onto Dailu and embracing her. Our breaths hadn't even calmed down yet. Dailu gently stroked my wet hair, pressing her cheek against mine like she was comforting a baby, saying, "You're tired, rest for a bit."

I felt the warmth of my lover's chest and listened to her alluring fragrance. Despite the chilly mountain wind and the sweat pouring down my face after our passionate encounter, I couldn't bear to get up and put my clothes back on. Dailu seemed to be still immersed in the tranquil atmosphere, so we didn't care how damp the grass was or how muddy our bodies were; we remained intimately embracing.

Gazing at Dailu's straight and delicate nose, and her dreamlike, clear eyes that seemed to be looking up at the moon, I couldn't help but kiss her sensual red lips again. She wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and passionately kissed me back, our tongues intertwining once more, as if our lovemaking was about to begin anew.
However, just as we were lost in our passionate, lingering kiss, a series of rustling sounds and heavy breathing suddenly came from nearby. The sounds were so clear and felt so close that not only was I startled and quickly looked up, but Dailu also jumped up in a panic and exclaimed, "Ah... someone's coming!"

I stood up nervously, and together with Dailu, we looked around at the dark, swaying shadows. At first, the tall grass, which was taller than a person, made it impossible to see anything. But the sounds kept coming, so Dailu stopped searching. She picked up her shirt from the ground and quickly put it back on. It was at this moment that I noticed something strange. The target was in the grass closest to us. Because in the grass that was obviously stirring, it was as if a monster was about to break through the darkness and rush towards us.

I clenched my fists tightly, adopting a defensive stance, because I knew the newcomer meant trouble. This being about to appear was no ordinary creature, and I judged there would be more than one. Dailu, also startled, hid behind me, saying, "Be careful! Ban, they seem... there are many of them."

I held my breath, waiting for the enemy to appear, but when that enormous figure emerged from the bushes, I couldn't help but take several steps back. Dailu, who screamed, was almost knocked over by me. I quickly pulled her into my arms, saying, "Don't be afraid, Dailu, I'm here..."

Actually, my own nerves were on edge, but no matter what happened, I had to protect Dailu. The commotion grew louder, and the enormous black shadow grew larger and larger. If it wasn't some kind of trickery, then we had encountered a prehistoric monster, because a human could never be that large.
Just as Dailu and I were nervously preparing for a face-to-face confrontation with the enemy, the bright moonlight shone down, finally allowing me to see their faces clearly: two large water buffaloes, one in front of the other, and behind them, a calf was emerging from the haphazardly swaying grass.

I breathed a sigh of relief, a mixture of amusement and exasperation, and Dailu patted my shoulder with a sigh of relief, whispering, "Oh...it's just water buffaloes!"

They looked at us innocently. I hurriedly put my clothes back on, feeling both annoyed and amused, while Dailu excitedly said to me, "Look, that calf is so cute."

I put my arm around her and walked back to the path, saying, "You, you've been seen naked by those buffaloes and you're still so happy."

Unexpectedly, Dailu mischievously told me, "If I had known there was an audience, I should have put on a more energetic performance."

I looked at her radiant and beautiful face... I couldn't help but pull her closer, saying, "Really? Then let's do it again, and bring the whole herd of cattle from the grazing area as an audience."

Unexpectedly, at my suggestion, Dailu blushed and nestled into my arms, saying, "You wish... another time...aren't you worried about hurting yourself?"

I kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "If you're willing, I can do it again right now."

Dailu gave me a deep, angry look and said, "Don't be so greedy...besides, my underwear has fallen down, we need to go home quickly."

She didn't tell me that I didn't know her underwear had... Then it disappeared. I guessed it might have been blown away by the wind or fallen into a ditch. But I took the opportunity to tentatively say, "Our clothes are all wet and dirty. Should we find a place to wash up and rest?"

But Dailu gently shook her head and said, "Ban, I don't want you to be like others who only seek momentary pleasure... That way we'll break up quickly. So, from now on, we'll only make love once a month at most, okay?"
Although I didn't understand why Dailu wanted to impose this restriction, I could hear the earnestness in her voice, so I immediately nodded and said, "I respect your decision, Dailu." "Actually, as long as I can hold you in my arms like this, I'll be content."

Dailu didn't answer, but quickly kissed my cheek, then nestled into my arms like a little bird. I held her tightly as we walked slowly down the mountain. Mist shrouded our figures, the crescent moon appeared and disappeared in the sky, the night wind blew Dailu's slightly damp hair, and the reeds in the distance swayed and danced all over the mountains. On the dark grassland, only Dailu and I walked slowly. Apart from the occasional mooing of water buffalo, the only sounds on the silent hillside were the sounds of my lover and me kissing as we walked.

Only three cars remained in the empty parking lot. After Dailu and I got back into the car, we realized how disheveled we were. Besides being covered in grass clippings and mud, our clothes were soaked. Dailu brushed the grass off her skirt and looked at me coquettishly, saying, "Look, it's all your fault... making my clothes so dirty."
I could only smile in response, but inside I was overjoyed because I suddenly realized something important—judging from the time displayed on the car's LCD screen, my "army" had lasted at least two and a half hours in this battle!

Since leaving Qingtiangang that day, my relationship with Dailu had progressed rapidly. We not only met every day and ate at almost every hidden gem of Taipei's restaurants, but Dailu also gave me a big gift a little over a month later. She quit her job as a public relations secretary and stayed home, only occasionally helping a relative who owned a publishing house with proofreading and editing work. She severed all ties with Zhang Lizhi. Although I knew there seemed to be something fishy about her resignation, I didn't care because it was definitely good news for me.

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