The Relay of Married Women 1-3 + Prequel (Updated March 11, 2011)

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The Relay of Wives Author: Jing Hou Jia Yin Word Count: 6,000

Chapter 1 Early Spring

There is a park near Yin Li's home. As the weather warms up, the park gradually becomes more crowded. People who have been cooped up all winter are coming out. They are regulars at the park, at least middle-aged or older. They are divided into singing groups, dancing groups, and Tai Chi groups.

Yin Li strolls along the winding pebble path, walking among these people who love art and morning exercise. Every step reveals a new scene, full of interest.

He sits down in front of a large rock on a grassy slope. Opposite him is a flat cement ground where a group of people are dancing. Their dance is quite varied. Yin Li can recognize three-step, four-step, and tango, but he doesn't recognize the rest. Yin Li was already reading and thinking here. His home is too small and too dark. Yin Li works for a newspaper and has a lot of free time to read and think.

He finds these dancers more interesting and richer than the books. Sometimes he can't read more than a few lines in a morning, spending all his time watching them dance.

There was a woman who changed her outfit almost every day—hairbands, scarves, tops, skirts, shoes. Her favorite skirt was a mermaid skirt, like the one from Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale, tightly binding her waist and hips, then flaring out into a wide flare at the ankles. Look at her buttocks; already enormous, round, and fleshy, they seemed about to burst out from under the menacingly designed mermaid skirt. Her body, except for her buttocks, was slender. In Yin Li's eyes, only her buttocks mattered. Yin Li often stared blankly at this plump and voluptuous part, secretly thinking that this body shape must have a unique biological significance.

A new woman arrived. She stood out because she looked to be around thirty years old, but with a fair complexion—Yin Li's type—full breasts and a large bottom, a slightly thick waist, and a robust appearance. The new woman was very generous, changing partners for every dance. She didn't mind the men's height or weight; she danced whenever someone asked her to. As a result, men were all vying to dance with her, and the dances never stopped, as if it were her private performance. Soon, the other women all stopped dancing at the same time. She was the only one left dancing, her face flushed. She said, "You all dance, I need to rest." She looked around and walked towards Yin Li.

Yin Li remained still, but shifted his gaze elsewhere. The woman walked up to Yin Li without saying a word, sat down next to him on a large rock.

This woman's behavior was truly unique. Yin Li didn't intend to leave; like an interested spectator, he looked around, ignoring her.

"What book are you reading?" the woman asked.

She was obviously asking Yin Li, who had a book open on his desk. Yin Li closed the book and showed it to her.

"The Music Bible," she read aloud, then exclaimed, "Oh, you're religious?"

Yin Li smiled condescendingly. "This isn't the same as the Bible."

"Really? Let me see, let me see." The woman flipped through a few pages and said, "I don't understand. You're quite knowledgeable. What do you do?"

"Me? I don't do anything, I just read."

"You're exaggerating. There are people like that?"

"Some people specialize in reading, and some specialize in dancing. I think you guys are quite devout."

The woman laughed loudly. "Nonsense! What god are you talking about?"

A man came to invite her to dance, but she waved her hand. "I'm chatting with someone, I'm not dancing!"

That's how Yin Li met Li Na.

Li Na entered Yin Li's room, and before she could adjust to the dim light, she exclaimed, "Ah!" "You have so many books!" Yin Li's room wasn't large, but the several bookshelves, filled to the brim, made it seem particularly impressive.

Li Na leaned close to the books on the shelves, looking at them quickly. She asked Yin Li, "What good books do you have?

Recommend a few, I'll take them home and read them." She pulled out a large, hardcover book and started flipping through it.

Yin Li came over, snatched the book from her hands without ceremony, and threw it on the sofa. "What's so interesting about it?" Yin Li utterly despised people who seemed to love books. His ex-wife, Wang Yan, was just like that. Before marriage, she idolized his numerous boxes of books and his erudition. The day after their marriage, she woke up and examined Yin Li with the eyes of a wife; he had become a boastful man. For two years, Wang Yan constantly questioned herself and Yin Li, wondering how she could have been so impulsive as to marry someone as incompetent as him. In the end, Yin Li could only provide the answer with a divorce agreement.

"Let's listen to some music!" Yin Li put on a classical CD on the player. The melodious piano music filled the room. Li Na stood up from the sofa, grabbed Yin Li's arms, and whispered in his ear, "Let's dance!"

Yin Li's ears felt warm and itchy from the hot music. He was pulled up by Li Na, and he naturally wrapped his arms around her waist. Her waist was strong and muscular,

and the two seemed to be pressed together by the music, holding each other tightly. There were no real dance steps, just swaying from side to side. "What kind of dance can we do to this music?" Yin Li asked, his voice close to Li Na's ear, deliberately, his breath hot on her.

"Whatever you want, dance however you like," Li Na replied with a smile.

"So you'll cooperate with whatever I dance?" Yin Li said mischievously. "

Yes, I'm a very easygoing person. You'll get to know me slowly."

"I don't want to get to know you slowly, I want to get to know you as soon as possible." Yin Li moved his head slightly away from Li Na's body so she could see his enigmatic smile. His arms around her waist tightened, pulling her closer, his erection rubbing against her sensitive areas.

"Okay! Get to know me as soon as possible! Let's see how quickly you do it!" Li Na's answer pleased Yin Li; he could now smoothly continue.

"Shall we start here?" Yin Li's hand slipped inside her waist. There was a layer of warm, soft fat there, and Yin Li rubbed it back and forth a few times. Li Na giggled, probably tickled, and shuddered, hugging Yin Li tightly. Yin Li took the opportunity to bite Li Na's ear, his tongue teasing inside.

His hands gradually rose, finding Li Na's bra, knowing it was the clasp type. He grasped one end of the bra strap and deftly pulled it in, the bra popping open. Li Na's breasts spilled out, blocking his chest.

Yin Li hadn't touched a woman's real breasts in quite some time. The breasts in magazines and pirated DVDs, though perfect, were flat and lifeless. Faced with Li Na's heavy breasts, Yin Li felt a terrible dry cough, and most importantly, he lacked the intellect to flirt.

He stumbled onto the bed with Li Na in his arms, placed her on the edge, pushed her bra up, and began to knead her large breasts. Her soft breasts changed shape in his hands, and he would occasionally flick her nipples with his thumbs. Li Na's nipples, dark purple and erect, resembled large black grapes.

Li Na blushed and

panted softly, occasionally letting out a comfortable moan. Yin Li began searching for the buttons on her skirt. The buttons were on the side waist, and the zipper had slipped down a bit, revealing pink panties. However, the skirt waistband was too tight, and Yin Li couldn't unbutton it after several attempts. He suddenly lifted the entire skirt, exposing the pink panties and fair thighs to Yin Li's eyes.

He directly grabbed Li Na's panties. A pair of lace-trimmed panties tightly hugged her slightly protruding mons pubis, and a few thick pubic hairs peeked out restlessly from the panties. Li Na cooperated by lifting her buttocks, and her panties were pulled down. Yin Li immediately saw Li Na's thick, dark pubic hair, which extended upwards in a fan shape from her thighs to her lower abdomen, all the way to her navel.

Vaguely visible beneath her pubic hair, dark purple labia were oozing fluid. Yin Li, straddling Li Na's legs, used his fingers to tease her thick labia. Soon, the fluid increased, emitting a strong, pungent, and characteristicly feminine scent. This scent acted like an aphrodisiac, instantly arousing Yin Li.

He disregarded Li Na's state beneath him—whether she was feigning resistance or actively seeking it out. He swiftly stripped off his clothes and thrust his swollen penis into Li Na's vagina, like a fish gliding into the sea, warm, pleasurable, and unrestrained.

Only then did Yin Li have time to look at Li Na beneath him. She closed her eyes, letting him ride her body, only moaning loudly, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Sometimes her legs would hook around Yin Li's buttocks, lifting her hips to match his thrusts.

Suddenly, Yin Li felt Li Na's vagina grip his penis tightly. He knew Li Na had orgasmed, and he increased the speed and frequency of his thrusts. A tingling sensation in his glans caused him to ejaculate the semen he had been saving for months into Li Na's vagina. "

Ejaculation." It was a very apt description. The single word "ejaculation" perfectly captured the languid, powerless state of a woman after orgasm! Li Na, lying on her back, was probably still savoring the feeling of reaching the peak, or perhaps the exhilarating sensation of releasing all her pent-up energy. In any case, Li Na was too weak to get up; her limbs were outstretched, her body spread out in a starfish shape, her most intimate parts completely exposed to Yin Li's gaze, utterly oblivious.

Amidst the dense thatch, a bright red clitoris, glistening and translucent, shimmered with an erotic glow as it was moistened by love juice. Strands of clear love juice and milky semen flowed continuously from her vulva, trickling down her buttocks and soaking the sheets. The usually tightly closed entrance to her vulva was now ajar, revealing glimpses of tender flesh within, seemingly beckoning a man's entry, to thrust, to grind, to conquer.

After a short rest, Li Na sat up. Seeing that Yin Li's thick penis wasn't entirely soft and seemed eager to be used, she smiled and said, "Little guy, you're being naughty again. How long has it been since you had any meat?" She reached out and grabbed his penis, stroking it. In Li Na's hand, it began to grow larger and harder. As

she spoke, Li Na bent down, cradling it like a precious treasure, then licked it with her tongue like a child licking ice cream. Finally, she opened her alluring lips and took the entire penis inside. It must be said, mature women are truly formidable.

Yin Li had never imagined oral sex could be so pleasurable. Watching Li Na's head rise and fall beneath him, the waves of pleasure emanating from his penis made him groan involuntarily. This groan seemed like the best encouragement for Li Na; she moved faster and deeper, her lips touching his lower abdomen. Her hands didn't stop either, rhythmically stroking Yin Li's scrotum, constantly stimulating his erogenous zones.

Yin Li felt he was about to climax, his body trembling slightly. Li Na clearly sensed this, sucking even more intently. Just as Yin Li felt he was about to ejaculate, he tried to pull his penis out, but Li Na pressed her hand firmly against his buttocks, burying her head deeply, her hands stroking even faster. He couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a low growl as he ejaculated in streams. Li Na puffed out her cheeks, swallowing large gulps, but there was simply too much, and much of it still spilled out of her mouth. The ejaculation lasted for about ten seconds, then she continued in the same position, slowly squeezing his scrotum.

Spring had arrived in full force, and everything was green. Yin Li, like a green plant in spring, was bursting with the energy he had accumulated over time. He and Li Na were enthusiastically searching for all sorts of unexpected places for entertainment.

Late at night in the shade of a park tree, Li Na held onto the tree trunk, her round buttocks sticking out, while Yin Li thrust into her from behind without restraint. If footsteps approached, Yin Li would slowly insert, making no sound, slowly going in and out. Once the footsteps disappeared, he would resume his vigorous thrusting. During the day, in the spacious couple's seats at the movie theater, Li Na would sit on Yin Li's lap to watch the movie. Underneath her skirt, Yin Li was already inside her. Li Na's plump buttocks swayed up and down in sync with Yin Li's movements, and with the cover of the movie sound system, Li Na could even moan. In the middle of the night, in a toilet stall at a disco, the door was locked. Li Na lay on the toilet, her skirt lifted to her waist, her plump buttocks sticking out like a dog's. Yin Li pressed down on her snow-white buttocks and thrust hard. The sounds of flesh hitting flesh were drowned out by the deafening rock music. Yin Li rode her with unrestrained abandon.

The happiest moment was when the two were on the rooftop of a 30-story building, surrounded by the city's towering skyscrapers. Yin Li sat on a concrete step under an air conditioner, and Li Na knelt between his legs, serving him with her mouth. Li Na's oral skills were indeed impressive. She used almost every function of her mouth, except for chewing, such as licking, biting, sucking, spitting, and spitting. Sometimes she would spit out the penis and urethral opening with her tongue, and sometimes she would swallow it back in, spitting it out and spitting it out again, like a large sausage being carefully savored in her mouth. It seemed that she was enjoying the taste of Yin Li's thick penis. Finally, Li Na was made to lie face down against the wall while Yin Li penetrated her from behind in a classic position from Japanese AV. Yin Li began to thrust wildly into Li Na's vagina, the sounds of "plop...plop" filling the air, the "slap, slap" of Yin Li's lower abdomen slapping her plump buttocks, and the sounds of their genitals colliding and colliding blending together in a beautiful yet obscene symphony, making it increasingly difficult to restrain oneself. Li Na, too, could not withstand such stimulation, seemingly unable to endure such intense intercourse. Her panting grew increasingly rapid, her moans louder and more melodious, like a song, her buttocks responding more and more urgently. Yin Li, panting heavily, ejaculated! The two, still panting, continued to talk about the city's scenery and changes.

Yin Li, as always, habitually brought a book to the park. However, the book was rarely opened. Li Na never mentioned borrowing a book again. Only once, while lying on the ground, Li Na felt it was too uncomfortable, so she grabbed a book and stuffed it under her buttocks. Yin Li immediately patted her round bottom, saying, "That's not good. How can you read a book with your buttocks?" and pulled it out forcefully. Li Na, who was initially angry, couldn't help but laugh for a while after hearing this. Then she lay there, sticking her buttocks up high, letting Yin Li enter her from behind. She liked that Yin Li was clean and efficient, hitting her sensitive spot every time, giving her multiple orgasms each time.

After tidying up her clothes, Li Na suggested going dancing together, the place where they met. Yin Li refused without even thinking.

"Come with me once. It'll be fun."

"It'll be fun, but it'll all be a joke." Li Na didn't understand Yin Li's meaning, but she could sense his contempt, so she retorted, "Fine, if you don't want to go, go by yourself. I haven't danced properly in ages."

"After hanging out with me for so long, you're still thinking about dancing with those people? Your taste is so low!"

This angered Li Na. "Fine! You call me low-class! Why do you sleep with someone of low class? And have sex with them?

You cultured man, do you think I'm some kind of prostitute you hire?!"

Seeing Li Na's anger, Yin Li put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Don't mention sleeping together, okay? If you bring it up, I won't be able to control myself. In this matter, you're definitely high-class, a master. In bed, I'm like dirt." But in his heart, he cursed, "Damn it, all women are the same."

Li Na pushed him away with her buttocks. "Go away, go away, get away from me, you're so sour."

"It comes from the bottom of my heart, can't you tell!" Yin Li pecked her cheek. Li Na was happy and pecked him back, saying, "Okay, let's go dancing."

"Are you stupid! Whoever wants to go can go!" Yin Li roared.

Because of the roar, Li Na stood up and walked away, determined not to talk to this man anymore. Yin Li could see her determination from her back. He hesitated for a moment, but still caught up with her, grabbed her arm, and led her back to his little room.

Yin Li wasn't the kind of man to be swayed by women's moods, but it wasn't his style to argue and turn on a woman in public and leave her behind. The solution was to calmly leave the scene.

Once inside, Yin Li pushed Li Na onto the sofa and poured two cups of green tea. Neither spoke, and they remained silent for half an hour. Yin Li then picked out an American movie and put it in the DVD player. The two watched like strangers sitting next to each other in a movie theater, ignoring each other. When the film reached the scene of the male and female leads in a naked sex scene, Yin Li leaned over, lifted her skirt, and accurately inserted his fingers into her familiar vaginal opening. There was already a considerable amount of fluid, which he stimulated. Li Na neither resisted nor responded, her eyes fixed on the television like a wooden doll. Only

when Yin Li stripped naked and inserted his erect penis did she cry out, "Ah! Be gentle!" and wrap her arms around his waist and back.

Now, Li Na was facing the television, while Yin Li couldn't see the screen. He had his back to the television, listening to the sound, and matching his own breathing to the sounds on the screen. He found it quite amusing, like having a bunch of people filming him in an adult film. Would I do it if someone asked me to film an adult film? Is it possible for a learned, cultured man to be a pornographic actor? The answer is, in fact, yes. For most people, it's impossible. Yin Li pondered this question in his mind, then chuckled to himself.

The sex scene on TV ended, and the noise seemed to come from the street, very loud. For some reason, Yin Li suddenly felt bored. Li Na beneath him was no longer a wooden doll; she held him tightly, beginning to respond to his thrusts, occasionally letting out joyful moans.

Yin Li's hips didn't stop, but they were merely performing a monotonous, mechanical movement. A morning newspaper lay on the edge of the bed behind the sofa. Yin Li, still not having read it, read the headlines while he was moving up and down on Li Na: "Weather experts predict that sandstorms will be more frequent this spring than in previous years, but their intensity will be weaker." "

A price war is raging in the beverage market; Beijing residents are most concerned about quality." "A car accident occurred last night on the North Second Ring Road; two people were seriously injured, and both vehicles were severely damaged."

Li Na, on the other end of the line, didn't close her eyes but stared intently at the television screen. Her inner turmoil didn't stop her from admiring the outfit the female lead was wearing—a figure-hugging cut that matched her usual style. She could easily imagine the spectacle of her dancing in it.

Releasing Li Na, Yin Li turned around, bounced back to his usual spot, sipped his now-cold green tea, and continued watching TV. Interestingly, the plot flowed smoothly without any confusing parts. This kind of movie was clearly very explicit. Yin Li held up one finger and turned off the DVD player.

"What's going on? You won't watch it, and now you won't let me watch it either!" Li Na yelled.

"This stuff is so boring," Yin Li said wearily.

"Boring that you've been watching for so long?"

Yes, that's right! Yin Li leaned his head back comfortably on the sofa. He suddenly realized that the two sentences they had said were also very apt in describing Li Na and their relationship. The two sentences were "This stuff is so boring" and "Boring that you've been watching for so long."

Objectively speaking, how much about Li Na could he possibly find worth lingering over? A woman who appeared at the dance floor. Her ample breasts and curvaceous hips had captivated him for a long time; even the best braised pork gets tiresome after a while. Yin Li was a thoughtful man, always able to wake up in time.

Spring is like a man's orgasm, intense and short-lived. When people savor the pleasure of spring, like being immersed in passion, they quickly discover that spring has already rushed away, hastily ending its entire process. And to some extent, we know that male passion also has this characteristic.

The Relay of Wives

Author: bn11bn (Jing Hou Jiayin) Published on 2011/03/05 in: Springtime in the Courtyard

(Chapter 2) Early Summer

On the train to Qingdao, Li Na placed her handbag on her berth, sat down by the window, and watched the bustling crowd outside.

Li Na's mood was different from theirs; most of them were carrying large bags and looking anxious as they hurried on their journey. Li Na, however, wore a collarless pure wool sweater and a long black skirt, carrying only a delicate red handbag. She sat on the lower berth covered with a white sheet, leisurely watching the various people leaving the station, while waiting for Yin Li in the opposite berth. The two had agreed to travel to Qingdao for a week.

Watching the people waving goodbye outside the train window, Li Na checked her watch. It wasn't long before departure, and she still hadn't seen Yin Li. She couldn't help but feel a little confused and anxious. What happened to Yin Li? Was he stuck in traffic and couldn't make it? Was she supposed to go to Qingdao alone? Li Na's brows furrowed deeper and deeper...

"Are you Miss Li Na? I'm Xia Xiaolei, a friend of Yin Li." Li Na turned her head and saw a man even more handsome than Yin Li smiling at her.

Xia Xiaolei extended his hand, and Li Na shook it. "What's wrong with Yin Li?"

"Two hours ago, Yin Li suddenly received a call from his hometown saying that his mother had suffered a sudden heart attack, and he had to rush back immediately. He asked me to take you to Qingdao. Can you accept my company?" Xia Xiaolei sat down on the opposite bunk, refined and polite.

"Yin Li, really, how can you do that? I'm not cargo, you can't just ship me around!" Li Na said with a playful smile.

"Don't think like that, just think of it as a new dance partner!"

Li Na laughed. "You're quite funny. You know I like to dance?"

"No. You can dance? I have a kind of admiration for dancers."

"Why? You can't dance?"

"Not only can't I dance, I don't even have the mental fortitude necessary for dancing."

"What's so difficult about dancing? It's just about moving your feet! What kind of mental fortitude do you need?"

"You have talent, but you don't understand what dancing means to me. Let's talk about moving your feet first. Moving your feet is easy, but which foot to move, when to move, whether to take a big step or a small step—you don't have enough time to think about these things. You have to make a choice in a fraction of a second, and your brain immediately tells your legs." "Then the legs lead the feet, which is an extremely complex activity."

Xia Xiaolei didn't stop, and continued, "And then there's the mental fortitude. I think dancers all have remarkable self-control. A man can hold a woman—holding her hand, hugging her waist, with other parts of his body constantly in contact during the dance, their breaths barely touching—and he can still dance calmly without his heart racing or his blood rushing to his head. I couldn't do that; I would completely break down." After he finished speaking, he took a sip of the Master Kong mineral water in his hand.

Li Na kept giggling at Xia Xiaolei's words. After laughing for a while, she said, "I thought you were a very refined intellectual, but you've already given yourself away after just a few words. You're quite mischievous." "

I'm just telling the truth. Miss Li, please forgive my frankness. I hope I haven't offended you?"

"No, no. Actually, you're wrong. When you're dancing, you'll meet all sorts of dance partners. How can they all be proper? Some are just like you said, with ulterior motives. They'll hug you tightly, wanting to press your chest against their body, and ask you how old you are, whether you have a boyfriend, and if you can go out alone after the dance. There are plenty of lecherous bad men like that!"

"Miss Li, you can't say that. If I were dancing with you, I would definitely do the same. Can you call me a bad person? It's perfectly normal. It's called being unable to control yourself!" Li Na

pursed her lips, smiled but didn't speak. She turned her head to look out the car window and noticed that it was already dark.

"Are you hungry? Let's go to the dining car for a meal," Xia Xiaolei suggested, then took off her coat and threw it on the bunk, waiting for Li Na's decision in just her shirt.

Li Na picked up her bag: "Let's go."

As the train swayed and rocked, Xia Xiaolei reached out to support Li Na several times—once by grabbing her elbow, once by pressing firmly on her shoulder, and once by wrapping his arm around her lower back. Li Na didn't resist, so Xia Xiaolei didn't let go the last time. The two entered the dining car in a couple's pose, with Xia Xiaolei's arm around Li Na's waist.

Once settled and having ordered their food, they faced each other, unsure what to say. They could only listen to the creaking of the wheels on the tracks, their bodies swaying involuntarily with the sound.

Looking at Xia Xiaolei, dressed neatly and like a refined scholar—this so-called friend of Yin Li—who knew what kind of friends they were? Li Na couldn't help but think of Yin Li again. This Yin Li had dumped her on another man without a word, what was he thinking? Why would he let her travel with a man who was more pleasing to the eye, gentler, and better at charming women than him? And even stay in hotels, eat and sleep together? Wasn't he afraid something might happen? Unless he did it intentionally.

Thinking this, Li Na suddenly felt she understood everything. So that's what you, Yin Li, were planning! Yes, it seems he's gotten tired of playing around, and now he wants to throw me away like a rotten persimmon? You're ruthless, but you don't know how ruthless I am too, do you? Thinking this, Li Na smiled at Xia Xiaolei, fiddling with the fake roses in the small porcelain vase on the table.

The roses sparked Xia Xiaolei's conversation: "How did you spend Valentine's Day this year? You received quite a few roses, didn't you?"

"That's private, don't pry." Li Na rolled her eyes at him with a smile.

"Damn it, damn it, I've made a huge mistake. Asking a woman such a question, how is she supposed to answer? Saying I didn't receive any is too hurtful; saying I did receive some doesn't give the man in front of me a chance. Miss Li Na, how can I apologize?"

"Then tell me how you spent your Valentine's Day, no lying."

Xia Xiaolei didn't care about Valentine's Day or Valentine's Day at all. If it weren't for the fact that his wife's birthday and Valentine's Day are only a day apart, he wouldn't even remember which day Valentine's Day was, and he couldn't even remember his wife's birthday. It was the night before Valentine's Day. Xia Xiaolei was performing monotonous, mechanical movements on his wife's belly. After ejaculating, he fell asleep. Just as he was drifting off, his wife said, "Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, let's go out for a candlelight dinner!"

Xia Xiaolei found it amusing: "What's wrong with you! We're not lovers, Valentine's Day isn't for us."

"A lover means a sweetheart or partner! You're treating me to a candlelight dinner tomorrow." His wife said this and then fell asleep without another word.

Basically, Xia Xiaolei couldn't resist his wife. She was very thin, but mentally strong, and he could only obey her commands. Every time they made love, his wife liked to sit on Xia Xiaolei's face with her legs spread, letting him satisfy her with his tongue. Gradually, Xia Xiaolei also enjoyed licking women's vulvas; every woman's taste was different. Thinking of this, he looked at Li Na across from him. She must be a juicy woman; he was looking forward to that salty, fishy taste.

After dinner, the two returned to their sleeper car. The lights were off, and everyone was already in their berths. A few floor lamps were still lit for nighttime movement.

They weren't sleepy; in fact, they were slightly excited. They had drunk four cans of Tsingtao beer in the dining car—far from drunk, of course—but the alcohol was coursing through their bodies. As if they had so much to say, and afraid of disturbing others, or rather, afraid of being disturbed, they embraced and went to the junction between the two cars, where no one was.

In the dim light, seeing no one around, Xia Xiaolei lowered his head and pressed his lips to Li Na's. Li Na's laughter stopped, and she leaned softly against Xia Xiaolei's chest, letting his tongue freely enter and exit her mouth. Li Na cooperated; their tongues intertwined, pressed together forcefully, moved away, and then collided again, like two rivals, mutually dependent yet competitive.

Xia Xiaolei's restless hands gently kneaded Li Na's ample breasts through her sweater. Li Na breathed softly, seemingly intoxicated, which prompted Xia Xiaolei to slip his hand under her skirt and fondle her plump labia majora on her panties. Her panties were already soaked with a coin-sized patch of vaginal fluid. Xia Xiaolei used his fingers to pull aside Li Na's panties, his middle finger expertly teasing her labia, occasionally inserting it into her vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Li Na let out soft, pleasurable moans.

While teasing Li Na's sensitive body, Xia Xiaolei whispered in her ear, "It's a pity we're on a train." Li Na ignored him, sucking on his lips, the increasingly intense itching in her lower body making her eager for Xia Xiaolei to take things further.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, the sound of someone exiting interrupting their intimacy, and they quickly separated. Once the noise subsided, Xia Xiaolei pulled Li Na into the bathroom, locked the door behind him, and boldly and confidently began to fondle Li Na's mature body.

Seeing Li Na's breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and her full vulva rubbing against his erect penis, Xia Xiaolei reached up and lifted her skirt, pressing his face against her thighs, inhaling the erotic scent emanating from her.

Xia Xiaolei enjoyed licking women's vulvas, primarily because he loved the pungent smell of urine and fish—erotic yet not unpleasant. Besides this, he sometimes detected a salty, slightly fishy odor, which stimulated him like an aphrodisiac.

He then had Li Na turn over and lie face down on the toilet, pulling up her knee-length black skirt to reveal her large, round buttocks. A small black lace-trimmed thong tightly encased her, making her fair and full buttocks appear even more sensual. Without lingering to caress them, he swiftly pulled off the thong.

Xia Xiaolei sniffed her black panties, noticing the distinctive fishy smell of a middle-aged woman. He'd smelled this type of scent many times before, but he always managed to detect something different. This was perhaps one of his innate, special skills! This sensory stimulation heightened his blood and energy, channeling it into a powerful force.

Xia Xiaolei gripped Li Na's waist, preventing her black dress from falling down, and with a thrust of his lower body, aided by the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, he penetrated to the very top. "Ah…" Li Na cried out involuntarily. The soft flesh inside her vagina completely enveloped his glans, sending waves of tingling pleasure through him, almost causing him to ejaculate on the first thrust. That would have been incredibly embarrassing, so he had to pause for a few seconds before slowly withdrawing his penis and beginning to thrust again, making "slap! slap!" sounds.

Xia Xiaolei continued this pattern of slowly withdrawing and forcefully inserting, her thick, dark purple labia opening and closing as if welcoming his penis in and out. In just over ten minutes, he noticed the tender flesh inside her vagina, enveloping his penis, beginning to throb violently, gripping it tightly—Li Na had orgasmed. He thrust rapidly and powerfully a dozen times, finally ejaculating hot semen deep inside her vagina.

Back in her bunk, Li Na lay there, savoring the complete satisfaction after her orgasm, thinking about this thoughtful and gentle man.

Dawn broke, and after getting off the train, neither of them forgot their lovemaking from the previous night. It was as if time had continued from that moment in the train car restroom. Neither spoke, they followed the flow of people out of the station and into a mid-range restaurant closest to the station. After checking in at the front desk, they took the elevator, entered the room, and without a word, stripped off their clothes, embracing and collapsing onto the large bed.

Xia Xiaolei kissed Li Na, his hand suddenly grasping her bare breasts, the heavy, full touch tempting him to squeeze and knead them with his fingers. She snorted and pulled away from Xia Xiaolei's lips, scolding, "You pervert!"

"There's something even more perverted!" Xia Xiaolei got up and spread Li Na's thighs apart, now having time to examine her vulva closely. Thick pubic hair and dark purple labia with vaginal fluid flowing out made it look obscene.

Xia Xiaolei parted Li Na's labia with his tongue, skillfully licking and sucking the vaginal fluid. Because she hadn't showered, the secretions were particularly plentiful and viscous, with a strong fishy smell. Xia Xiaolei gently and shallowly inserted his tongue into her vulva, his fingers pressing her clitoris lightly, stimulating her to moan.

"Ah...ah...mmm...so good!" Li Na said, clamping Xia Xiaolei's head between her soft thighs. Her soft palms slowly touched Xia Xiaolei's erect penis, lovingly stroking it from the base to the glans, from the testicles to the anus, rubbing it several times before grasping it and gently thrusting it: "I never thought you, such a refined person, would have such a rough thing!" Xia Xiaolei felt

extremely satisfied and asked her, "Do you like it?"

She smiled and said, "I like it, it's just a little small."

Xia Xiaolei's movements remained gentle, thrusting in and out, each time withdrawing his penis from Li Na's body before forcefully pushing it back in. Slow and steady wins the race. Sure enough, Li Na seemed to have reached a crucial moment. Her fingers gripped Xia Xiaolei's shoulders tightly, and she kept calling out, "Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop, I want more! Faster... ah... harder! Mmm..." At the same time, she twisted her body like a snake, lifting her hips upwards, trying to reach her peak quickly.

The two reached their climax almost simultaneously. After ejaculating, Xia Xiaolei rolled over and gasped for breath.

After resting for a while, he got out of bed. Before he was even properly dressed, Xia Xiaolei took out his phone and called Zang Qing to arrange a meeting place.

Li Na asked, "Who is Zang Qing?"

"A buddy from Qingdao. I asked him to show you around. I have to go back tonight; I only took one day off from work."

Li Na glared at Xia Xiaolei and said fiercely, "Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm a prostitute, someone you can just play with and run away with?"

"Who dares to play you! You're the one playing me! You even complained that I'm too small! Besides, if I played you, would I responsibly entrust you to my buddy? I'd rather just slip away! I'm a cultured person, a civilized person; I still have a conscience on this point." Xia Xiaolei spoke politely.

Li Na went into the bathroom naked, washed up carefully, and came out asking, "So, are we going to play together today, or do our own thing?"

"Of course, I'll play with you. Yin Li told me to; I can't let my buddy down. Where do you want to go? Tell me, Miss Li."

The two played on the beach until dusk, then rushed to a bar, ordered beer, and waited for Xia Xiaolei's buddy, Zang Qing, at an outdoor table. Li Na, exhausted from playing, leaned back lazily in the wicker chair, her legs dragging on the ground like a woman who had just woken up. Xia Xiaolei, sipping his ice-cold beer, introduced Zang Qing to Li Na.

"This guy's rich, a company owner. Let's rip him off, get him to a fancy restaurant. Don't hold back later, order some abalone and lobster, see if he still has any feelings for us."

"He still has feelings for you, why should I want him again?"

"Hey! You don't understand, Zang Qing respects women. He takes meticulous care of them, just like Jia Baoyu."

"Nonsense!" Li Na interrupted Xia Xiaolei with a laugh. She liked Xia Xiaolei's humor and patience; she was happy with him.

"Hey! Coming, coming!" Xia Xiaolei said excitedly, watching the figure walking out from the shaded path.

Tall, dark-skinned Zang Qing walked over, stood before them, shook hands with Xia Xiaolei who had stood up, patted each other's shoulders heavily, and then bent slightly to shake hands with Li Na, who was sitting in a chair. Now Li Na could clearly see Zang Qing's appearance; it was completely different from what she had imagined. His facial features were too perfect; beneath his thick eyebrows, his eyes held a bright, lustrous light, and his full lips curved into a smile, exuding a subtle yet alluring sensuality. Li Na was momentarily captivated.

"Let's go, let's go eat," Zang Qing said. He and Xia Xiaolei walked side-by-side, chatting and laughing, while Li Na, carrying her bag, followed behind alone. Li Na hadn't expected to feel so shy in front of a man.

At the entrance of a seafood restaurant, Zang Qing quickened his pace and led the way inside. A tall, slender hostess in a high-slit cheongsam led them deeper inside; her full waist swayed sensually beneath the tight cheongsam, and her snow-white thighs peeked out, enticing onlookers.

Xia Xiaolei: "Qingdao girls are so charming!"

Zang Qing smiled, his tone ambiguous: "Not as charming as Northeastern girls, right?" (This is explained in "The Relay of Wives Prequel")

"Things are different now, each generation is better than the last." Xia Xiaolei also smiled meaningfully.

The three sat down, and the seafood they ordered quickly arrived. Zang Qing raised his glass and clinked it with Xia Xiaolei's: "Let's drink to our reunion. It's just that Yin Li isn't here. How long has it been since we got together? About two years, right?" The two drank the ice-cold Qingdao beer in large gulps.

Zang Qing turned his head and asked, "What's your name?"

Li Na quickly replied, "My surname is Li." This was the first thing she said to Zang Qing after seeing him.

"Miss Li, welcome, welcome." Zang Qing took another sip himself. As if Li Na didn't exist at all, Xia Xiaolei and Zang Qing continued their excited conversation.

As the drinking progressed, Xia Xiaolei downed his drink in one gulp. "Zang Qing, I have to catch my train; I have to go to work tomorrow. Please show Miss Li around Qingdao properly. It's her first time here, she's heard so much about it, don't disappoint her. Please, please." He clasped his hands in thanks to Zang Qing, then said to Li Na, "Miss Li, I'm so sorry, I can only accompany you this far, but my buddy is absolutely reliable, you'll definitely have a great time here." He then got up and left.

Neither Zang Qing nor Li Na tried to stop him, watching Xia Xiaolei disappear through the dazzling doorway. They turned back and exchanged a glance; this time, Zang Qing finally looked at Li Na seriously.

Today, Li Na wore a collarless, thin wool sweater. Her full, high breasts stretched the sweater, creating an alluring, undulating curve—breasts that could not be grasped with one hand. With each breath, a deep, seductive cleavage was revealed, seemingly drawing one deeper into its allure. Her hips were hidden beneath a tight black skirt, which cinched slightly inwards, emphasizing the fullness and roundness of her curves.

Li Na sighed and smiled at him, seemingly understanding Xia Xiaolei's childish behavior.

"How did you two meet?" Li Na asked.

"We were university classmates," Zang Qing answered simply. He raised his glass and lightly clinked it against Li Na's: "A toast to Miss Li's arrival."

Chapter Three: Midsummer .

Upon entering, Zang Qing turned on the lights and led Li Na to the living room sofa. After drinking, Li Na's face flushed. She leaned back on the large, soft fabric sofa, her skirt riding up to her waist because she was sitting so deep, revealing her snow-white thighs.

Li Na, speaking to Zang Qing who was brewing Kung Fu tea, said, "What if your wife suddenly comes back? Then you'll be in trouble."

Zang Qing skillfully brewed Taiwanese Dong Ding Oolong tea in a purple clay teapot, poured the tea through a strainer into a fairness cup, and then poured a cup for Li Na and himself, gesturing for Li Na to taste it.

"To be honest," Li Na said, sipping her tea, "you really didn't need to spend money on a hotel. When I visited your area before, I always stayed at Xia Xiaolei's place. Yin Li's place is just too small, otherwise I could have stayed there too." "

That's good," Zang Qing said, "I don't want to become the trigger for your arguments... What does your wife look like? Why aren't there any photos?"

Zang Qing poured Li Na another cup of tea, casually saying, "She doesn't like taking pictures. She says she's not pretty."

Li Na disliked tea; she thought it was too bitter and astringent. Looking at the antique, exquisite purple clay teapot, the delicate teacups, and the teaware, and watching Zang Qing savor his tea with relish, she patiently sipped her bitter oolong tea, saying insincerely, "Delicious, delicious."

Li Na wondered what kind of wife this man had. Being with him would make other women green with envy—not just for his face, but also for his skin and his physique. In bed, he would surely make women faint with bliss. Li Na was always accurate in judging these things, and she was lost in her own fantasies.

After a long silence, Zang Qing finally spoke, his voice low and somber. "Actually, she's already filed for divorce. We're separated now."

Li Na's eyes widened, and she asked repeatedly, "Why?" She thought to herself, "She doesn't want such a good man."

Zang Qing gave a short laugh and said helplessly, "These things are complicated, hard to explain."

Zang Qing's sadness silenced Li Na. The two sipped their oolong tea in silence for a long time. Li Na wondered if any woman was so foolish as to abandon him. Who would be his next woman?

"You sleep in the bedroom tonight, I'll sleep in the study. The sheets and blankets are all new, don't worry!" Zang Qing said, walking towards the study, adding, "The latch is on the inside of the door, lock it." He didn't say another word before entering the study.

After lying down, Li Na listened intently and heard faint music coming from the direction of the study. It seemed he wasn't asleep.

In the morning, Li Na woke up and checked the time; it was already past nine. Before getting up to open the door, she sat at the dressing table, meticulously applying foundation and lipstick, then adding eyeshadow. The appearance of a woman in her thirties when she gets out of bed is often frightening; it must be a secret, a secret kept from men. When Li Na saw herself regaining her captivating charm in the mirror, she smiled contentedly.

Opening the door, there was no one there. After looking around, Li Na was dismayed to find that Zang Qing had left. There was a note on the dining table. "

Did you sleep well?" It must be wonderful. I heard your sweet snoring outside your bedroom door last night, which proves my place is relaxing and pleasant for you. I'm going to the company now, and I was happy to receive you. If you go out, please close the door properly; the key is on the table.

Be careful while traveling alone, and don't talk to strangers.

I should be home around 6:30 tonight. May 10, 2009. The words on the note were much more lively and playful than

Zang Qing's spoken language. Holding the note, Li Na deciphered that Zang Qing paid close attention to her because he secretly listened to her snoring late at night. However, he didn't understand how to protect a woman's self-esteem; snoring was too unpleasant for a woman. At the same time, he hadn't forgotten that she was a charming woman, because he didn't want her to talk to strangers. But this didn't stop him from going to work; work was more important than her. "I should be home around 6:30 tonight"—what did that mean? Did he want them to meet again? Why didn't he write something like "Waiting for you to have dinner together"? She put down the note, thought for a moment, and then went out. The streets of the seaside city were clean, and there was very little dust in the air, but she always felt a fishy smell in the air. By two or three in the afternoon, she didn't want to wander around anymore. How silly to wander aimlessly alone! More importantly, she was looking forward to meeting him again at 6:30 that evening. She stepped into a KFC, intending to kill the rest of her time there. Watching the tourists passing by and the children playing, Li Na idly passed the time. Around seven o'clock, Li Na returned to Zang Qing's house. She took off her sandals as she went up the stairs and carried them in her hand. She knocked on the door, and Zang Qing opened it, shirtless, wearing only casual shorts. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zang Qing immediately turned back to put on his clothes. Li Na still clearly saw his strong, muscular chest, and her heart pounded. When he came out wearing a white t-shirt, he saw that Li Na was barefoot. "What's wrong? Why aren't you wearing shoes?" "My shoes don't fit properly, it hurts when I walk." Li Na tiptoed onto the sofa, holding her two small, fair feet in her hands, checking them carefully for any cuts or scrapes. Zang Qing sat down beside her, and without a word, took Li Na's feet and placed them on his lap, brushing the dust off the soles while examining them. "It's nothing, it's nothing. You must be tired after walking all day! Let me give you a massage." Li Na blushed and tried to pull away. Zang Qing didn't care whether she wanted to or not and started pressing hard on the soles of Li Na's feet. Li Na laughed heartily, "Hehe, stop it, my soles are ticklish, hehe!" Li Na found his massage very professional. At first, Li Na felt very ticklish and a little painful, but after a while, she felt very comfortable, with a slight tingling sensation. It felt so good that she almost cried out. "You're always so nice to women." "What do you mean?" "Xia Xiaolei said you're especially gentle with women, it was famous back in college." "How can you not treat women well? Men are so rough! Women are pets, they need to be cared for all the time." Li Na chuckled. "You're calling us animals, it's not quite right, but I like hearing it. Your wife and you are separated, is she a masochist?" "She's not a masochist, she's paranoid." Zang Qing frowned. "She always suspects I'll fall in love with someone else." "Then are you a playboy? I think you are." "Appearances don't tell the whole story. Let me tell you, until now, I've only made love to my wife." This sentence made her heart race. Li Na blushed as she watched Zang Qing massage her breasts intently. She boldly said, "So, since we separated, you haven't touched a woman." Zang Qing stared into her eyes and nodded firmly. Li Na pulled him close and grabbed his hand, pressing it against her high, firm breasts. No matter how devoted this man was, she didn't believe he could resist her body. Li Na had always been confident in this. Although she was no longer young and her figure was on the path to weight loss, she had never failed. As long as she wanted, there would always be a group of men at her feet. Sure enough, within three seconds, Li Na felt the hardness between Zang Qing's legs pressing against her. She relaxed and playfully teased Zang Qing's bulge with the sole of her foot. "Your record is about to be broken." Zang Qing felt a surge of excitement spreading from his lower abdomen throughout his body. "I'm willing," Zang Qing said through gritted teeth. He picked up Li Na's white feet and put them in his mouth. The smell of her feet wasn't very foul, but rather a mixture of sour smell and leather. He couldn't help but kiss them, first one, then the other. Li Na felt both ticklish and comfortable, letting out soft moans. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Zang Qing loved the smell of a woman's beautiful feet and her sweaty feet. He was excited as he licked her toes and soles, putting each toe in his mouth without a care for dirt. Looking at Li Na's mature body, Zang Qing's months of abstinence finally subsided. After licking both her feet, he moved his licking upwards along her legs. This time, Li Na didn't resist, but instead spread her legs and waited. She felt fluid flowing from her lower body. Zang Qing used his hands to separate her plump thighs, revealing her bulging mons pubis beneath her lace panties. He easily pulled off the panties, revealing thick, glossy black pubic hair, below which were faintly visible purplish-black labia. Spread out to the sides, the opening was already wet, with whitish mucus clinging to the vulva. (To be continued) The Wife's Relay Prequel

Four months after graduating from university, by the end of the year, Zang Qing and his classmates Yin Li and Xia Xiaolei had earned enough money for a trip. They decided to go to Northeast China, where travel was affordable and snow was perfect for winter.

They first went to Harbin, enjoying the various activities of the northern ice city in winter, and were filled with enthusiasm. They then wanted to see the snow-covered forests they had dreamed of since their youth. Not the snow-covered forests of novels, but the ones they imagined, where they could simply hop on a misty little train, leave the big city, and see the snow-covered forests.

They were all romantic and impulsive young men, and their ideas always seemed to align, which was one of the reasons they traveled together.

They got off the train in a small town along the way. This decision was also a spur-of-the-moment thing. It was their first time traveling as mature men entering society, and they were both very excited, constantly coming up with new ideas.

When they got off the train, it was already dark. Actually, it was only 5 pm. The small towns in Northeast China were shrouded in darkness so early in winter. Even this made them feel inexplicably excited. On the misty streets, they found a restaurant with red lanterns hanging high. The owner surprisingly recommended they try spores and camel hump! They agreed without hesitation.

After the dishes arrived, they ate wild animals with large mouthfuls of liquor. As they ate, they felt like wild animals themselves.

This was their most satisfying meal of the trip. Trusting the bearded owner, they asked, "What's fun here?"

"The Snowland Entertainment Center! It's super fun! They have everything, play whatever you want," the owner told them without hesitation.

The three of them got the address and took a taxi there. Judging from the name, it was probably an entertainment center related to winter and snow.

At the entrance, two burly men stood guard, looking very imposing. The Tibetan man asked, "Where do we buy tickets?"

One of the men looked at him and said, "No tickets needed, it's free!"

The three of them went in with great curiosity and were led into a large hall that could hold about a hundred people. A fashion show was underway on stage, with girls walking back and forth. Their figures weren't the tall, slender models Zang Qing and the others were used to seeing on television; these girls came in all shapes and sizes.

The clothes they were showcasing were clearly not the work of professional designers; their only commonality was their tightness and exposure. Even Yin Li, who wasn't interested in fashion, found the colors and styles haphazard and lacking in style. Their walk didn't seem like a catwalk either; they appeared casual, their bodies uncoordinated, and lacking in aesthetic appeal.

Of the three, Xia Xiaolei watched most intently. He felt that although these girls weren't very professional, their exposed breasts and buttocks were still very attractive to him. Gradually, Zang Qing and Yin Li were also drawn to the girls' ample breasts and buttocks.

The audience was about 60-70% full. The three of them sat as close to the front as possible, like watching a play—the closer the better.

Perhaps it was because they had eaten the spore meat and camel hump, but they felt hot all over, so they ordered beer. After a few drinks, they felt much better.

After a while, the number of spectators around them dwindled, disappearing without their notice. Even the number of girls performing on stage decreased sharply, making the girls around them seem less attractive and of lower caliber. After all, a woman's beauty is mainly determined by her face. There's a saying, "All women are the same, but their faces vary in quality."

Just as the three were wondering what was going on, the other spectators left, and some of the stage lights went out. In the dim light, a rough, hoarse male voice impatiently said to them, "Alright, you three bosses, what are you dawdling for? Are you seeing things? Come back for the first time!"

Yin Li grumbled and said he would come back later, and then three girls came over. They seemed to be the remaining girls on stage. They were expertly linked arms and stood up from their seats, walking towards the corridor in the hall.

In those few steps, they understood. Their hearts began to pound nervously.

The corridor led to several small private rooms. After walking past a few, the girl holding Yin Li's arm turned the doorknob of one of the rooms and was about to go in when Yin Li hurriedly called out, "We're together! We're together!" Xia Xiaolei and Zang Qing added from behind, "We came out together, we won't separate."

The three girls looked at each other, and one of them said, "Boss, how can this be? Six people, it's too crowded." The door was already open, and they saw a row of long sofas inside, about four people's width. There were no other furnishings.

"We'll stay together," Yin Li emphasized again.

The three men quickly squeezed in, and the three girls had no choice but to passively follow.

The three men sat on the sofa side by side, not daring to look at each other, stiff like puppets being manipulated.

Once they were seated, the three girls softly leaned over and sat on their laps, their arms around their necks. Zang Qing instantly blushed and exclaimed, "What are you trying to do? Just have a chat?"

"There aren't enough seats, so we have to do this," one of the girls said. It felt as reasonable as arguing for a seat on a bus.

Zang Qing glanced at Xia Xiaolei beside him, who was blushing and silent. He seemed to suddenly find the courage to resist, and pushed the girl on his lap away. "Go away, you can go away! We don't need you. We're not that kind of people." He shook his leg at the same time, causing the girl to fall off. The girl, unable to sit still, stood on the ground, looking at Zang Qing with some annoyance. The other two girls were also pushed to the ground. One of them, her face slightly flushed, stood there silently, watching them.

"Go away, go away!" Yin Li waved at them with great momentum, his voice loud.

The girls went out, and the door slammed shut. The three of them felt a little awkward. Silence fell.

The three of them had nothing to say, quietly waiting for something.

The door was pushed open again. A very plump woman, or rather, an auntie, entered. She had a beautiful face under her long black hair, and her red lips were very sexy. Most importantly, she had very large breasts and round buttocks, making her waist look very thin, like an hourglass.

"Gentlemen, would you like to chat? I can keep you company!" The woman was kind and friendly, giving the three a charming smile.

The three men were no longer as nervous as before. Zang Qing said, "No problem. Just sit here and chat with us."

"Well, you'll have to pay," the woman said gently.

"Pay! Of course!" Xia Xiaolei pulled out his wallet. "How much?"

The woman looked at the three men. "Two hundred for an hour, six hundred for the three of you."

Xia Xiaolei stopped taking out his money; he knew he didn't have six hundred in his wallet. He glanced at his two companions. Yin Li and Zang Qing also started taking out their money. The three of them pooled together six hundred and handed it to the woman. The woman didn't count it, folded the money, and put it in her inner pocket. She walked between Yin Li and Zang Qing, squeezed in to sit down, and said softly, "Gentlemen, thank you!"

The three men smiled wryly. They had no confidence that they would have enough for the return trip. Even if it was enough, they couldn't let it go. Six hundred yuan for just a chat? What kind of chat costs six hundred yuan? The value was too high. After calming down, they felt it was an extremely unfair transaction, and that they had willingly offered themselves up to be ripped off.

Facing three inexperienced young men, the woman boldly swayed her hips and leaned back on the sofa, one leg crossed over Yin Li's thigh, the other over Zang Qing's.

"Hey! One person is one hour, three people is one hour, why are you charging us six hundred!" Zang Qing suddenly remembered.

"Well, we're talking about time and people. I'll serve you well." A charming smile appeared on her pretty face. The woman's hand gently wrapped around Zang Qing's waist. Zang Qing felt a tingling sensation in his waist from the woman's touch.

"What services do you offer for six hundred yuan?" Yin Li asked, his voice slightly weak, something Zang Qing and Xia Xiaolei had never heard before.

"All kinds of services... Big brother..." The woman turned to look at Yin Li and said, reaching out to rub between his legs. "Whatever you want, I have it. Handsome!"

Yin Li's penis immediately became erect, his face flushed, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the woman's large eyes covered in black eyeshadow. The woman kissed Yin Li on the cheek again. "Still shy!" Xia Xiaolei and Zang Qing, watching the scene before them, also felt their desires erupt, their pants bulging. Xia Xiaolei stood up and said with a smile, "Then you can serve them one by one!" Everyone could hear that he was trying to keep his tone steady, trying to project an experienced air.

"Okay, one at a time, handsome." The woman unzipped Yin Li's jeans, pulled out his hot, hard penis, and bent down to suck on it. Before ten strokes were up, Yin Li suddenly pressed the woman's head down, arched his back, and let out a cry—he ejaculated. The woman laughed, swallowed the semen, and wiped the milky white liquid from her mouth with a tissue.

Turning back, the woman unbuckled Zang Qing's belt, pushing his pants down to his knees, revealing his large, red glans. Grabbing his penis, she said, "So young, but it's huge!" Zang Qing was much stronger than Yin Li, lasting about three minutes before ejaculating in the woman's mouth. Perhaps Zang Qing ejaculated too much, because the woman choked. She coughed a few times, then professionally unzipped Xia Xiaolei's jeans.

Xia Xiaolei was impatient, yet also a little scared. He wanted to experience oral sex firsthand; he only had theoretical experience. Xia Xiaolei felt his penis enter and exit a warm cavity. As the woman's mouth moved, he felt his penis becoming increasingly tingly, like he needed to urinate. He only lasted a minute, sitting there panting, watching the woman close her mouth, tilt her head back, and swallow all his semen. A sense of pride welled up inside him.

After resting for a while, the woman looked at Yin Li, whose dark blue penis was erect again, and smiled, saying, "Young people are young. Which of you two goes first?" After she finished speaking, she took off her clothes and lay down on the back of the sofa, spreading her two fleshy thighs apart, revealing a thick patch of pubic hair between her legs. The dense pubic hair extended from the triangle area between her legs along her labia to around her anus. The labia majora were covered by pubic hair over an inch long, obscuring the entrance to the vagina. The dark brown labia minora were slightly larger, like a rooster's comb, protruding beyond the labia majora. At the junction of the two labia minora, there was an erect clitoris, a sight that was extremely lewd.

All three were stunned. This wasn't porn; it was a living woman, exposing her most private parts…

Yin Li was the first to pounce, aimlessly thrusting at the woman's mons pubis, sweating profusely but failing to penetrate. Finally, the woman grabbed Yin Li's penis with one hand and parted her labia with the other, guiding him inside. He moved his hips and buttocks, and because of his first ejaculation experience, Yin Li, though excited, wasn't panicked anymore. He calmed himself and thrust in and out, trying to savor the feeling of sex. Just as he found a bit of sensation, the woman's moans of "Ah! Ah! Ah!" stimulated him to orgasm.

He ejaculated in three minutes.

Xia Xiaolei went first. He bent down and lifted the woman's thigh, immediately smelling the distinctive fishy, pungent scent of a middle-aged woman. The woman didn't help him; he used his glans to gently rub her thick, sticky, dark purple labia a few times, finding the opening before inserting it into her vagina. He entered a warm, moist, and tight place, surprised by how comfortable her vagina felt; he almost ejaculated on the spot. He stopped, kneading her large breasts, soft, smooth, and white. Unable to resist, he began thrusting again, feeling as if he were riding a horse across a vast grassland. He ejaculated as soon as his glans touched

the ground. After ejaculating, he seemed to fall off the horse, panting heavily as he sat on the sofa. Finally, Zang Qing, watching from the side, was filled with lust. He aimed his large glans at the vulva, thrusting his hips downwards, inserting his thick penis into her hot, wet vagina. With a "whoosh!" his entire thick, long penis plunged into her plump vagina.

As soon as Zang Qing entered her vagina, the folds and folds seemed to surge in from all directions, layer upon layer, enveloping and squeezing his glans. Breaking through fold after fold felt like being held in a woman's mouth, an incredibly pleasurable sensation. He thrust in and out, and after a few strokes, he felt the vagina become slippery and loose, not as tight as before. Each time he pulled out, white foam followed, probably the semen of Yin Li and Xia Xiaolei.

He thrust forcefully with each stroke, as if trying to tear the woman apart. The woman's moans turned into lewd cries, "Handsome, faster! Faster! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Stimulating Zang Qing, he increased the frequency of his thrusts. Reaching his limit, Zang Qing couldn't help but ejaculate, streams of semen hitting the woman's vagina.

Zang Qing actually lasted a full ten minutes, panting heavily, feeling incredibly tired, but also incredibly satisfied. Looking at the fair and full-figured woman, he wanted to do it again.

On their journey home, the three men unleashed a torrent of risqué jokes, as if they had just emerged from a baptism of fire, completely transformed. Their

trip to Northeast China was over. As they boarded the train home, they laughed and chatted, now realizing they had truly entered society, shedding their school naiveté. Society had given them an unspoken lesson.

On the train, these three young men, now with unusual experiences, began to unconsciously notice the women passing by. The aisle was narrow, the train bumpy, and the women swayed their hips, waists, and breasts. They couldn't help but glance at these areas, but their eyes were mostly drawn to the women's faces. Pretty faces held their attention longer, while less attractive women drew their gaze to the breasts and buttocks. They would sometimes exchange glances, because a woman's body was particularly attractive, and they would remind their friends to admire her. Their

aesthetic appreciation continued throughout the journey. A young woman in a red sweater boarded the train halfway through the journey. She had bright red lips and white teeth, and most notably, a very full bust that kept bobbing. The three men enthusiastically helped her with her luggage and invited her to sit next to them, as she didn't have a seat since she had boarded midway. The woman readily accepted and thanked them repeatedly. Throughout the journey, the three men chatted warmly with her, clearly fond of her.

The train arrived at their stop. They wanted to continue helping her with her luggage, but she called over a young man to help her. The three men watched dejectedly as the young man and woman got off the train together.

They followed the bustling crowd towards the station exit. Suddenly, Yin Li said, "What if the three of us brothers all fall for the same woman?"

Xia Xiaolei laughed and said, "The best way is to share her."

"Except for wives," Zang Qing added.

The three men laughed heartily and walked out of the station. It was all a joke; they weren't taking it seriously. After all, they were experienced enough; what was the big deal? It was just a woman! [ This post was last edited by tim118 on 2011-3-17 00:17 ]
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