That night

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Old Memories Revisited (Previously posted, but deleted by Sina and NetEase) (Part 1) August 26, 2009, was the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, also known as Chinese Valentine's Day. I happened to be in Shanghai for a business event. The timeless love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl echoed in my ears on this special day, and I wanted to leave something behind for this international metropolis. While starting my laptop and humming the poignant "One Night in Beijing," I casually registered a QQ account called "One Night in Shanghai" and started using the "advanced search" function to find women in Shanghai with webcams. Soon, four or five Shanghai women responded to my "add as friend" invitation. I tried my best to persuade them, but most of them remained unmoved. In a moment of panic, I almost deleted the QQ account; I was just short of clicking the "X" in the upper right corner of the QQ window. Upon closer inspection, I noticed a newly added friend, "Xi Yuan (pseudonym)," with whom I hadn't engaged in conversation. Checking her profile, I realized why: considering my own age, I'd been prioritizing conversations with newly added friends in descending order of age; this last one, only 25, seemed too young for me, so I'd hesitated to make a move. Seeing the first four friends remain unresponsive, I reluctantly sent a "Hello" message and casually turned on Xi Yuan's webcam. My mind was on whether it would work or not—but this meant my "Qixi Festival" would become a "Shanghai Night of Desolation." But as luck would have it, my video call suddenly stopped. Based on experience, I knew the "fish" was about to bite. Sure enough, as soon as my profile picture appeared, a young face appeared on the screen. Upon seeing Xi Yuan in person, I was utterly disappointed: her hair was styled in a high bun, her nose was straight, her eyebrows were delicate like willow leaves, and her eyes were large and watery. She wore a light-colored round-neck shirt, and her face looked young, refined, and pretty. Why was I disappointed by such a charming "little thing"? Because, according to common sense, behind a young and beautiful face, there must be "swan-like vision," and tonight, this "toad" really had no hope. However, nearly forty years of wind and sun have not made much progress in wisdom, but my skin has certainly thickened considerably. So I simply typed "Happy Qixi Festival" and added a big exclamation mark before sending it, while also waving to Xi Yuan in the chat window. She smiled shyly and sent a cartoon smiley face, which occasionally blushed. I quickly typed a line: "Business trip to Shanghai, looking for someone to share the warmth of Qixi Festival with." Xi Yuan replied: "Oh, but I have to work tomorrow." Staring intently at the word "however," I quickly performed a mental calculation: "Oh" meant sudden realization, implying surprise that I had arranged this special moment for her; "however," on the other hand, went a step further, indicating that "want" was accompanied by a "negative condition." I actively mobilized my limited wisdom, trying to use a roundabout approach to transform that "negative condition" into a "positive condition"—for example, "However, I really want to." So I asked: What time do you start work? Xi Yuan replied: 10:00 AM tomorrow. I glanced at my watch: 10:20 PM. A glimmer of hope appeared in my heart, and I immediately sent a message: I'm new to Shanghai and would like to enjoy the Shanghai night view. Would you like to go together? Xi Yuan asked: Where are you? I answered: Near the No. 1 Department Store. However, Xi Yuan replied: I'm about to log off. I'll leave you my number and contact you later. After saying that, she left a phone number and her profile picture immediately went dark. I couldn't guess whether she agreed or was playing some trick. But, whatever Xi Yuan meant, I decided to give it a shot. As she agreed, I made the necessary preparations. If the girl agreed to date me, the four-star hotel we were staying in was quite nice. However, several scenes that often appeared in novels immediately flashed through my mind: Scene one, I was asleep at night, and Xi Yuan swept away my laptop and valuables; Scene two, after being intimate, I fell asleep, and with Xi Yuan's help, a third person quietly arrived. In front of the third person, she made intimate gestures with me. A flash of light, and Xi Yuan and the third person took my business cards from my bag, then dressed and left calmly with the third person. A few days later, I received a blackmail letter with a photo attached... To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, I put my laptop, wallet, business cards, etc., into the hotel safe and set a password. To make things easier and extricate myself from the situation when we met, I took off the green and white striped t-shirt I wore during the video call and changed into a black one, swapped my trousers for light-colored shorts, put on glasses, and slipped on Adidas sneakers. Looking at myself in the full-length mirror in the bathroom, I thought, "Hmm, I look pretty good!" With everything ready, I grabbed the 800 yuan I'd just pulled out and my room key and strolled out of the hotel. A crescent moon peeked through the skyscrapers, and a warm breeze gently brushed my face, inspiring endless daydreams. By the roadside, I sent a text: "Hehe, wanna go for a walk and visit my hotel?" Xi Yuan immediately replied: "Please pick me up." I asked: "What's the address?" She replied: "At the intersection of Jinqiao Road and Pudong Avenue." Completely unfamiliar with Shanghai's areas and roads, I was skeptical of the address, but I still hailed a taxi. The driver asked for the address, and I repeated the girl's words. The driver didn't comment and just stepped on the gas. A little uneasy, I asked the driver if Jinqiao Road and Pudong Avenue were connected or intersecting. He said the latter, which put my mind at ease. Walking along the road, I suddenly realized that a colleague and several other people from different regions had come with me. If someone saw me with a pretty girl, they would definitely become suspicious (it's unavoidable; men are sometimes like some women—they want to be both prostitutes and virtuous), and it would severely damage my reputation. I suddenly regretted locking my ID card in the safe and not having it with me. If I had it, it would be convenient to book a hotel room tonight. Then I thought, "A living person can't let themselves be held back," as the saying goes, "There's always a way out!" So, I steeled myself and resolutely continued forward… Compared to the daytime, the air is filled with the sounds of nature, the sounds of nature are distinct and varied, and the sounds of nature are distinct and varied. The ...龀窍缃岷喜浚访嬲诖蠓段┕ぃΩ岛芸推厮怠暗搅耍T谀亩冉虾鲜剩俊薄N宜担骸澳阏乙桓鱿匝垡坏愣牡胤郊纯伞薄JΩ当阍谝桓鱿蓝忧巴A讼吕础？ The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly a corrupted or garbled message. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. A direct translation wouldn't be meaningful. The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from different sources. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification. ⒂ether movement ravine scratch beak steamed bun ㄗ cowardly, star 埃, ⒆⒁Yu cowardly, brother 鼙 fold 2 gray change 粫, huan gum tassel knock na ⒄mirror hinge ハ reveal  hope 魍, iri pure this  noisy shackles fish play,  confused   乜 harsh si ィ, ⒚ raise blow sedan chair far away, ?meng siege heart 诰, 6 tassel ox "Hi, hello!" I called out casually. The girl seemed to twitch her eyebrows and smiled slightly, asking, "Is that you?" I hailed a taxi and replied, "Yes, that's right." (II) Xi Yuan was still dressed the same as before. Because the video didn't show her completely, now that she was standing in front of me, her long legs under the supermarket lights were quite eye-catching, and her curvaceous figure made the men on the platform turn their heads frequently. The taxi screeched to a halt in front of me. I gentlemanly opened the car door for Xi Yuan, shielding her head from the roof with my hand, and asked her to sit in the back seat. I then sat beside her and closed the door behind me. The faint scent of Xi Yuan's perfume wafted over me, making me almost oblivious to the driver. The driver raised his voice further: "Where are you two headed?" Despite my lack of experience in such matters, I quickly realized, "If I just get straight to the point and go back to the hotel or get a room, it would seem too rude, and it wouldn't be in keeping with my prestigious university degree." So, I took it upon myself to suggest, "Driver, how about we stop by Lujiazui and the Bund?" Xi Yuan didn't react much, just gave me a quick glance and remained silent. The driver then sped off. I was still feeling uneasy, afraid that a car might be following us. So, as the driver made a quick left turn, I leaned completely against Xi Yuan and glanced behind me through the rearview mirror. The road was nearly deserted at night; the nearest vehicle was over a hundred meters away. My anxiety subsided completely. I chuckled to myself, thinking, "A grown man like me, worrying too much about a cute girl!"I relaxed, and with such a beautiful girl sitting beside me, her delicate fragrance was intoxicating. It was almost impossible to resist. Thankfully, the driver was there; if I had been driving, my pretentious demeanor might have been much less pronounced, and my true masculine nature would have been revealed. The car's air conditioning was set low, and I could tell Xi Yuan was a little cold, so I casually placed my hand on her bare leg and asked considerately, "Are you cold?" Xi Yuan didn't move her leg, but leaned her upper body closer to me. "A little." I didn't ask the driver to turn up the temperature; instead, I gently stroked Xi Yuan's right leg with my right hand and lightly massaged her left shoulder with my left. The driver continued driving at high speed. The beautiful night view outside the window had faded from my sight, but the beauty beside me only heightened my hormones. A row of bars came into view, and I suddenly wanted to give us both some alcohol to kick in, but the car was going too fast, and we sped past them in a flash. "Let bygones be bygones; maybe something even more exciting is ahead." I thought to myself. When the car reached the Oriental Pearl Tower, a landmark in Lujiazui, I asked the driver to stop. After paying the fare, I helped Xiyuan out of the car. Xiyuan glanced at me, hesitant to speak. Since she didn't object to me holding her hand, I simply put my arm around her shoulder, put my arm around her neck, and gently stroked her hair. I said sincerely, "Hehe, you're so beautiful. Even just walking around like this on the street, I'm content for Valentine's Day." She said, "You have such a good figure, are you over 1.8 meters tall?" I said, "Maybe with shoes, a little less. Hehe, does walking around like this make you feel a little safe?" She smiled, "A little bit, it's quite cozy." I suddenly realized I didn't have my ID card with me, and hearing her say that, I blurted out, "Are we going to my hotel tonight or should we rent a place somewhere else?" She pondered for a moment and said, "Are we really going to be together?" I smiled shamelessly, "Qixi Festival only comes once a year, and besides, this is the first time I've ever met Xiyuan in a hotel room without her consent. It's truly a destined encounter on Qixi!" Hearing this, Xiyuan said, "It's up to you today, either at your hotel or somewhere else." I asked her where she worked, and Xiyuan said near the Yaohan Department Store on Century Avenue. So I said, "I have other people with me, so it's not very convenient. Also, you won't be able to sleep in much the next day. Let's find another place nearby." She agreed. I asked her if she had her ID card, as I had forgotten mine at the hotel in a rush, and going back to get it now would be a waste of time. Xiyuan said she had it and took it out. My eyes glanced at her name, and suddenly stopped at her birthdate: October 25, 1986. I didn't expect her to be even younger than what was published online. I respected her even more from the bottom of my heart because Xiyuan had no suspicion of me at all. I immediately booked a double room at a budget hotel nearby through 114 in her name. As we crossed the zebra crossing, a young man came along carrying a large bunch of roses. I was about to take out my money to buy some when she pulled me aside and politely declined his offer. Her small gesture warmed my heart. I asked, "Would you like to find a bar to sit in or get some snacks somewhere?" Xi Yuan said it was getting late and she wasn't hungry, so let's go. Looking at this kind and understanding pretty girl, I had already made up my mind. Tonight, I would have a wonderful time with her. I was determined to win her heart. I knew she was beautiful and understanding, and I was determined to win her over ... 谀切⌒〉娜榧馍锨崧B砥鹄矗纳硖逡菜孀盼业亩達欢系厍嵛⑴ざ腹鹿夂偷乒猓煽吹剿谋羌馍隙嗔艘回阆赶傅暮怪椋」艹的诘奈露然故悄悄敲吹汀? (III) When we arrived outside the hotel and got out of the taxi, I paid the fare and was about to turn around when Xi Yuan called out to me, "Why didn't you take the receipt?" I recalled her hesitant expression from the last time. After the taxi drove away, I said to her, "Yes, if I take the receipt, I can get reimbursed when I get back, but today is a special day, and we're trying to create romance. I want to make this romance a little purer." She nodded after listening and squeezed my hand tightly. To avoid the hotel checking my marriage certificate (I don't know if hotels still check marriage certificates when booking a room with someone of the opposite sex), I took out 600 yuan and handed it to her, saying, "The reservation center just gave me a discounted price of 298 yuan, and there might be a deposit required. Take this to register for the room. Once you're in the room, just text me the room number." A few minutes later, I received a text from Xiyuan, and I followed the other guests into the lobby and went directly to room 1677 in the elevator. After a knock, Xiyuan opened the door, revealing a pink-themed women's business room. Before me, Xi Yuan looked at me with her watery eyes, like the mistress of the house. I reached out and pulled her into my arms, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck. I turned and quickly closed the door with my foot. Xi Yuan tightened her arms around my neck, her legs wrapping around my waist, her high breasts pressing tightly against my chest. I moved my hands under her hips, supporting her body as I spun her around the room. My manhood began to rise beneath my shorts. Xi Yuan whispered in my ear, "Let's take a shower, you feel sticky." I carried her to the bathroom. In the bathroom, I saw a wooden bathtub and suggested we bathe together. She nodded shyly. She went inside and rinsed the tub with the showerhead. I took off my coat in the room and went into the bathroom, pressing myself against Xiyuan from behind. I whispered, "Let me help you take it off." She waved her hand shyly, slowly unbuttoning the last two buttons of her blouse and taking it off. I unhooked her bra, and her two cute little breasts sprang out. I turned her around and immediately took her nipple into my mouth. Her breathing quickened. Xiyuan was like a mosquito. She hummed softly, "I'm not done undressing yet." I swirled my tongue around her areola, gently biting her nipple with my teeth, while tracing circles on her buttocks with my hand. After a while, her body seemed to slump weakly against me, her face flushed, her feminine allure growing stronger. I unbuttoned her denim shorts, gently pulled down the zipper, and slipped my hand inside from the front, searching for the highest point in her dense pubic hair. I gently rubbed the clitoris with my index finger, while my middle finger continued to trace downwards, where it had already turned into a swamp… So I quickly pulled down her denim shorts and underwear, then took off my own. My manhood was already erect and thriving. I gently lifted Xiyuan into the bathtub, then got in myself. After adjusting the water temperature, she stood under the showerhead, and I pressed myself against her back, pouring shower gel from the shelf and applying it to her waist and breasts. Then I gently massaged her waist. Xiyuan said, "It feels so good. This is the first time in my life I've bathed with a man, and the first time I've enjoyed a massage from a man in the bathtub." I said with ill intent, "Even more comfortable..." "And it's still to come." As I said this, I pressed my hardness and heat against her from behind, while my hands kneaded and pinched her breasts. Xi Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, and her hands wrapped around my waist. Seeing her so enraptured, I concluded she was already familiar with the world and had been thoroughly explored, and suddenly I worried about hygiene. Then I remembered the advice of my wealthy, idle friends who only knew how to exploit girls' sexuality: as long as the genitals were pink and had no unusual odor, the woman was healthy. Based on this experience, I knelt down, my tongue... My hand roamed over her navel, gently parting her thick, dark pubic hair. I found her genitals as flawless as her figure, so I touched her clitoris with my tongue, swirling the tip around it. She probably couldn't handle the stimulation and let out a soft "Ah!" I didn't give up. Using my tongue skills, I slowly inserted my middle finger into her vulva, then immediately withdrew, leaving a sticky, fine strand on my finger. She pulled me up, quickly squatted down, and took my erect penis into her mouth, sometimes swallowing and releasing it, sometimes pressing her tongue against the tip. My brother's penis almost made me surrender. I immediately straightened up, and she said, "It's a little hot." I turned the water temperature down a bit, and we both stood underwater. I pressed my erect penis against her entrance, and rubbed it hard against her buttocks from behind. She started moaning, and used her hands to grip my penis and grind it against her entrance. I could clearly feel the sound of my penis sliding through her vagina, and Xiyuan's moans grew louder and louder. Just as I felt she was about to reach the entrance of her paradise, I thrust upwards, and my penis slid in smoothly. Immediately, a layer of warmth tightly enveloped my magnificent member…I began to slowly thrust, then lifted one of Xiyuan's legs, placing her foot on the edge of the tub. I began thrusting in and out with three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then five shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Water was flowing over my head, and Xiyuan's lower body was still overflowing with fluids. Next, I adjusted her body so she was facing the large bathroom mirror, my hands grasping her breasts from behind, my penis seeking its way in from behind. I slightly opened my eyes and saw her half-closed, intoxicated expression in the mirror, a surge of male conquest and accomplishment welling up inside me. When Xiyuan saw the live broadcast in the mirror, she became even more excited, actively using her rounded buttocks to seek my hardness and moving back and forth... Seeing her gradually reaching orgasm, I lifted her body, her long legs still wrapped around my waist, our toes joined, our pubic hair merging into one. I pressed her against the wall, increasing the force of my thrusts. I asked Xiyuan, "Does it hurt? Is it too heavy?" Xi Yuan smiled sweetly and said, "It feels so good. Go harder, push all the way in, stop for a moment, then push again..." I did as she said, and her moans grew louder. Her fingers moved from my neck to my shoulders and gripped them tightly. I increased the speed further, and a gush of heat spurted out... (IV) We quickly rinsed off and returned to the clean white bed. I turned the air conditioner down a bit, and we both lay down on the bed. I checked my watch; it had been almost an hour since we came in. I stroked Xi Yuan's face and sincerely said to her, "Thank you." Xi Yuan smiled but didn't answer. She simply turned her body to her side, resting her head on my arm, her breasts pressed against mine, and her thighs draped over my penis. After a while, she murmured, "It's been so long since we've done this. You're so strong; it feels so good." I smiled and said, "I love sports; I'm an athlete." Xi Yuan asked, "What sports are you good at?" I said, "Swimming, tennis, volleyball, and stuff like that." She said, "No wonder you're almost forty, you still look so young and strong." I asked her, "Do you have a boyfriend?" She said, "I used to, but we broke up three months ago, and I haven't done it since." I continued, "Why did you break up? Is your boyfriend also in Shanghai?" She said, "He used to be in Shanghai, but my hometown is in Anhui. I recently passed the civil service exam back home, so I went back." I said "Oh," indicating my understanding: everyone has their own ambitions, you can't force them. After a little while, she said she was a little tired and wanted to sleep, since she had work tomorrow. I closed my eyes, continuing to savor the exhilarating experience. Xi Yuan lay flat, and I naturally pressed my thigh against hers, my right hand holding her breast. I asked her, "Will this affect your sleep?" Xi Yuan whispered, "It feels very secure and comfortable, I like it." A warm feeling welled up inside me, and my nose tingled slightly. I'd been married for 15 years, and my wife and I were more often apart than together. Sometimes, after intimacy, even if I pressed my leg against her, she'd always say, "It's too heavy," and then simply move my leg away with her hand. Tonight, this feeling was truly wonderful! Although the air conditioning was set low, we both felt a bit warm, so after asking Xiyuan's opinion, I temporarily pulled back the covers. The light from outside shone through the curtains onto the bed, and our intimate moments and handsome figures looked like a beautiful painting in the moonlight. My penis, pressed against her lower abdomen, became restless again, gradually growing thicker and larger. She clearly felt my change, gently stroking it a few times with her hand. Influenced by her, I also pinched her nipple with my right hand… Xiyuan's breathing became heavier and heavier. I straightened my leg that was pressing against her, and with one hand, I pulled her onto me. Our tongues intertwined. I felt the wetness of her lower body had already soaked my penis. Xi Yuan got up, took my penis, and sat down. My penis obediently went all the way in. Because there was plenty of space on the bed, we tried more than ten positions. After half an hour, Xi Yuan had experienced multiple orgasms... Finally, I ejaculated inside her again. But I forgot to bring a tissue box when I came in, so Xi Yuan and I rolled sideways to the edge of the bed, then slid to the floor. Worried about spilling it on the wooden floor, my penis remained inside her. We moved to the bathroom together, then both laughed heartily. Suddenly, I remembered something. "Oh, we forgot to take precautions today. You'll have to make up for it tomorrow." Xi Yuan said smugly, "You only remembered now? I thought about it before I came in." I was once again shaken: I remembered that every time I had sex with my wife, even before my penis was fully erect, she would remind me to put on a condom and take out my cell phone, laptop, and everything else that could be used to eavesdrop or record. Before even engaging in sexual activity, the couple's interest had already waned considerably. I hadn't expected Xiyuan to be so understanding… Looking at the clock, it was already past 2 AM, and I had a business meeting at 8:30 the next day. So I took out my phone to set a timer and told Xiyuan she could sleep in a little longer the next day. Xiyuan smiled and agreed. Despite regular exercise, the muscles involved in sexual activity are usually neglected, and with both previous encounters lasting over half an hour, some fatigue was inevitable. Soon, we both drifted off to sleep… Around 6 AM, I woke up. My tongue was licking her breasts again. Xiyuan, half-asleep, perhaps realizing we were about to part, pulled me up onto her. I rubbed her breasts with both hands, and without any assistance, my penis smoothly slid into place again. This time, we were more vigorous, and she swayed more vigorously. I joked, "You're amazing!" Xiyuan replied without any modesty, "Because I'm young!" Another fierce battle left Xi Yuan exhausted, and I ejaculated inside her once more. Afterwards, I whispered in her ear that I was going to take a shower and would leave afterward. She didn't say anything, just nodded. After showering, out of heartfelt respect and gratitude for Xi Yuan, I filled her toothbrush cup with water, squeezed toothpaste directly onto her toothbrush, and placed it on the cup. I quietly put on my clothes, went to her side, and kissed Xi Yuan goodbye. She tried to get out of bed, but I gestured, "No, Yuan, you rest. Thank you so much!" She replied, "I'm happy too, really!" I turned around, gently looked back, opened the door, and went out. On the street, I took out my phone and painfully deleted Xi Yuan's number. One night in Shanghai was just a fleeting moment in life; deleting it was to make that perfect moment in life eternal in my heart.I had a business meeting at 30, so I took out my phone to set a timer and told Xiyuan she could sleep in a little longer the next day. Xiyuan smiled and agreed. Despite regular exercise, the muscles involved in sex were usually neglected, and both times sex lasted more than half an hour, so I was inevitably a little tired. Soon, we both fell asleep... Around 6 a.m., I woke up. My tongue was licking her breasts again. Xiyuan, half asleep, perhaps realizing that we would be parting soon, pulled me up and made me lie on top of her. I rubbed her breasts with both hands, and without any assistance, my penis slid smoothly into the intended path again. This time we were more intense, and she swayed more on top of me. I joked, "You're amazing!" Xiyuan replied without any modesty, "Because I'm young!" Another fierce battle left Xiyuan exhausted, and I ejaculated inside her again. Afterwards, I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to take a shower. I'll leave after I shower." She didn't say anything, just nodded. After washing up, out of genuine respect and gratitude for Xiyuan, I filled her toothbrush cup with water, squeezed toothpaste directly onto her toothbrush, and placed it on the cup. I quietly put on my clothes, walked to her side, and kissed Xiyuan goodbye. She was about to get out of bed, but I gestured, "No need, Yuan, you rest. Thank you so much!" She replied, "I'm happy too, really!" I turned around, gently looked back, opened the door, and went out. On the street, I took out my phone and, with a heavy heart, deleted Xiyuan's number. One night in Shanghai was just a fleeting moment in life; deleting it was to transform that perfect moment into an eternal memory in my heart.I had a business meeting at 30, so I took out my phone to set a timer and told Xiyuan she could sleep in a little longer the next day. Xiyuan smiled and agreed. Despite regular exercise, the muscles involved in sex were usually neglected, and both times sex lasted more than half an hour, so I was inevitably a little tired. Soon, we both fell asleep... Around 6 a.m., I woke up. My tongue was licking her breasts again. Xiyuan, half asleep, perhaps realizing that we would be parting soon, pulled me up and made me lie on top of her. I rubbed her breasts with both hands, and without any assistance, my penis slid smoothly into the intended path again. This time we were more intense, and she swayed more on top of me. I joked, "You're amazing!" Xiyuan replied without any modesty, "Because I'm young!" Another fierce battle left Xiyuan exhausted, and I ejaculated inside her again. Afterwards, I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to take a shower. I'll leave after I shower." She didn't say anything, just nodded. After washing up, out of genuine respect and gratitude for Xiyuan, I filled her toothbrush cup with water, squeezed toothpaste directly onto her toothbrush, and placed it on the cup. I quietly put on my clothes, walked to her side, and kissed Xiyuan goodbye. She was about to get out of bed, but I gestured, "No need, Yuan, you rest. Thank you so much!" She replied, "I'm happy too, really!" I turned around, gently looked back, opened the door, and went out. On the street, I took out my phone and, with a heavy heart, deleted Xiyuan's number. One night in Shanghai was just a fleeting moment in life; deleting it was to transform that perfect moment into an eternal memory in my heart.I had a business meeting at 30, so I took out my phone to set a timer and told Xiyuan she could sleep in a little longer the next day. Xiyuan smiled and agreed. Despite regular exercise, the muscles involved in sex were usually neglected, and both times sex lasted more than half an hour, so I was inevitably a little tired. Soon, we both fell asleep... Around 6 a.m., I woke up. My tongue was licking her breasts again. Xiyuan, half asleep, perhaps realizing that we would be parting soon, pulled me up and made me lie on top of her. I rubbed her breasts with both hands, and without any assistance, my penis slid smoothly into the intended path again. This time we were more intense, and she swayed more on top of me. I joked, "You're amazing!" Xiyuan replied without any modesty, "Because I'm young!" Another fierce battle left Xiyuan exhausted, and I ejaculated inside her again. Afterwards, I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to take a shower. I'll leave after I shower." She didn't say anything, just nodded. After washing up, out of genuine respect and gratitude for Xiyuan, I filled her toothbrush cup with water, squeezed toothpaste directly onto her toothbrush, and placed it on the cup. I quietly put on my clothes, walked to her side, and kissed Xiyuan goodbye. She was about to get out of bed, but I gestured, "No need, Yuan, you rest. Thank you so much!" She replied, "I'm happy too, really!" I turned around, gently looked back, opened the door, and went out. On the street, I took out my phone and, with a heavy heart, deleted Xiyuan's number. One night in Shanghai was just a fleeting moment in life; deleting it was to transform that perfect moment into an eternal memory in my heart.I had a business meeting at 30, so I took out my phone to set a timer and told Xiyuan she could sleep in a little longer the next day. Xiyuan smiled and agreed. Despite regular exercise, the muscles involved in sex were usually neglected, and both times sex lasted more than half an hour, so I was inevitably a little tired. Soon, we both fell asleep... Around 6 a.m., I woke up. My tongue was licking her breasts again. Xiyuan, half asleep, perhaps realizing that we would be parting soon, pulled me up and made me lie on top of her. I rubbed her breasts with both hands, and without any assistance, my penis slid smoothly into the intended path again. This time we were more intense, and she swayed more on top of me. I joked, "You're amazing!" Xiyuan replied without any modesty, "Because I'm young!" Another fierce battle left Xiyuan exhausted, and I ejaculated inside her again. Afterwards, I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to take a shower. I'll leave after I shower." She didn't say anything, just nodded. After washing up, out of genuine respect and gratitude for Xiyuan, I filled her toothbrush cup with water, squeezed toothpaste directly onto her toothbrush, and placed it on the cup. I quietly put on my clothes, walked to her side, and kissed Xiyuan goodbye. She was about to get out of bed, but I gestured, "No need, Yuan, you rest. Thank you so much!" She replied, "I'm happy too, really!" I turned around, gently looked back, opened the door, and went out. On the street, I took out my phone and, with a heavy heart, deleted Xiyuan's number. One night in Shanghai was just a fleeting moment in life; deleting it was to transform that perfect moment into an eternal memory in my heart.

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