Fragrant City Smoke and Clouds

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Time flies, and it's already late autumn!
In November, the southern lands, though in late autumn, still have a somewhat faint autumnal feel, unlike the desolate, vast landscapes of the north! But even with this waning autumn, the small southern town of Xiangtai still bears some autumnal hues. The kapok trees are bare of leaves and branches, but the bougainvillea in the corners are blooming profusely, their winding paths possessing a unique charm!
Through the shimmering water reflections on the windowpane, Qin Shang idly watches the hurried passersby on campus, each carrying a colorful oil-paper umbrella. The sound of her footsteps on the bluestone path, muffled by rows of white eucalyptus and bougainvillea, seeps into Qin Shang's heart, stirring a touch of melancholy. She
wonders if that person is doing well.
Lately, Qin Shang keeps thinking about that person, about the boy who, 25 years ago, tiptoed and gently kissed her forehead in late autumn! What youthful feelings those were! Through the gentle rain and breeze, a faint lip print was etched deep into her heart, enduring the passage of time and the fading of youth, yet still buried deep within. Qin Shang had always thought that youthful love was nothing more than drifting catkins in the wind, that with the passing of time, it was better to cherish the memory than to meet again, and that afterward, everything would be calm and peaceful. Who would have thought that at the age of 42, that faint lip print in Qin Shang's heart would become clearer and clearer? Countless times in the dead of night, she could not forget that smiling, innocent young man.
Are you doing well? The years are peaceful and beautiful, but are you still the same young man you once were? Do you have a wife and children? Do you ever think of me as I did 25 years ago, in that late autumn, as I thought of you?
When I think of you, you must be in the North!
"Sweet, sweet. Your smile is so sweet, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."
"Hey, honey! You don't need to pick me up. Go pick up Wenhui and Wenjing. It's raining today, and the roads are crowded. They won't be able to wait for the bus! Okay. Okay. Be careful, drive slowly, bye!"
Her husband Wu Yang's phone call pulled Qin Shang back to reality from her reverie!
42-year-old Qin Shang is the youngest professor in the School of Literature, and also a well-known female writer and poet in Xiangtai City, having published articles and poems in many well-known newspapers and magazines across the country! In Qin Shang's own words, she is a thorough romantic, a middle-aged girl who loves to fantasize and write!
Qin Shang was born into a scholarly family and has loved reading since childhood. Every gesture she makes exudes a strong scholarly air.
Playing the zither, writing, appreciating flowers, and enjoying tea are Qin Shang's favorite things to do every day at 42!
Although she is middle-aged, Qin Shang is very well-maintained. At 42, she still has the figure of a young woman, and time has not left many marks on her! In the academy, both teachers and students regarded Qin Shang as the totem of the Literature Department.
Of course, in the eyes of many virile young male college students, the outstandingly elegant Professor Qin was also the object of their fantasies, imagining one day their large penises would fiercely penetrate her tender vagina, and their hot semen would fill her womb! Therefore, even at the age of 42, Qin Shang still occasionally received love letters from young boys. While she laughed at the naivety of these young men, she still felt a sweet, instinctive womanly feeling deep down. At
172 cm tall, Qin Shang was exceptionally tall in her youth! Although girls are generally tall these days, Qin Shang still stood out even among students! Qin Shang possessed a mature woman's charm that young female students lacked. Her C-cup breasts, while not particularly full, were perfectly proportioned with her slender waist and pear-shaped buttocks—any more or less would be just right! Most importantly, Qin Shang's gentle and quiet writerly demeanor, even when simply sitting casually, is a pleasing picture of a beautiful woman in a languid pose!
When Qin Shang walks around campus, her long skirt and hair sway gracefully, her slender waist and full hips complementing each other beautifully; from afar, she looks like a celestial being descended to earth!
Her well-maintained hand reaches into the drawer; as usual, Qin Shang plans to open a love letter written to her by a male student just before leaving work, as a way to relax after a long day! Looking at the beautifully printed envelope in her hand, exuding a delicate fragrance, Qin Shang imagines the romantic words inside!
"Dear Teacher Qin, I've liked you for a long time. Although you're married and have children, it doesn't stop me from liking you! Every time I see you, I can't help but want to look at you a few more times..."
Looking at the fairly neat handwriting on the letter, Qin Shang can't help but imagine a young college boy, after countless sleepless nights, finally mustering the courage to write her a childish love letter. If it weren't for the boy's fairly neat handwriting, Qin Shang would have torn the love letter to shreds and thrown it in the trash long ago.
"My dear Teacher Qin, how I long to tear your long skirt apart, spread your legs, and see what your tender cunt, which has been fucked countless times by men's big cocks, looks like! I imagine your pubic hair is soft and sparse, neatly distributed on your bulging mons pubis; and your two thick labia majora must be white and smooth without a single pubic hair. I want to pinch your two white labia majora with my fingers, forcefully pry them open to the maximum extent, to see if your pink cunt flesh is still tender, and if your two plump labia minora are pink and delicate..." Looking at the incredibly obscene words on the letter in her hand, Qin Shang gritted her teeth in anger, her face flushed, and immediately crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the trash can!
This was the first time Qin Shang had seen such obscene and vulgar words, and these obscene words were written about herself! "Shameless! Vulgar!"
Qin Shang felt deeply insulted, her full breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing! She quickly grabbed a cup, took a sip of water, and took several deep breaths, trying to calm her incredibly agitated emotions.
Leaning back in the soft swivel chair, she closed her eyes to rest and compose herself. She didn't want to go home with this anger and humiliation; her husband and two beautiful, adorable daughters were innocent and shouldn't have to face her negative emotions!
However, as soon as Qin Shang closed her eyes, an image immediately flashed before her eyes: her tender vulva between her thighs, being forcefully spread apart by a pair of large hands pinching her thick, white labia majora! The image was so vivid, even the small black mole on her left labia majora was clearly visible—something her husband had noticed during their first intimate encounter. Otherwise, given her conservative nature, she might still not know that she had a small black mole on her left labia majora!
"Ah!" Qin Chang was startled, immediately opening her eyes and sitting up straight, instinctively squeezing her legs together! The instant she squeezed her legs together, Qin Chang clearly felt a tingling sensation in her tender vulva, like being struck by a slight electric current! Qin Chang was 42 years old, no longer a young girl. She knew this tingling sensation was entirely due to her tense reaction; she had squeezed her thighs too tightly, causing her labia majora to press inward, making her sensitive clitoris feel as if it had been pinched by fingers, producing the tingling sensation! Qin Chang was both amused and exasperated by her own overreaction, inwardly mocking herself for acting like an inexperienced young girl. It was just a letter with obscene language! Why was she so nervous, acting like she was defusing a bomb? How ridiculous!
The tingling sensation in her vulva actually relaxed Qin Chang considerably. She decided to pick up the letter and tear it into pieces to prevent it from being seen by someone with ulterior motives—that would be truly troublesome!
Bending down to pick up the wad of "love letters," Qin Shang was about to tear it to shreds when, inexplicably, she changed her mind! "It's just a 'love letter' full of filthy language, I'll just pretend it's my first time reading pornography. I want to see which filthy bastard wrote it!" Qin Shang checked the time; there was still half an hour until she got off work, and the rain outside had lessened considerably.
"Dear Teacher Qin, I know you like being fucked by men, you like men's thick, big cocks pounding your tender little cunt between your thighs! Your tender little cunt is being fucked by men's big cocks until it's gushing with lustful fluids, the sticky white semen flowing from your everted vaginal opening all the way to your pink anus; Teacher Qin, your two snow-white, full breasts are being kneaded into various shapes by men's big hands like dough..."
"Qin Shang, dear Teacher Qin, you slut who's been fucked countless times by men's big cocks, deep down, don't you especially crave being gang-raped by several strong men? A cock thicker than your arm, like a pile driver, forcefully pounding your tender cunt, each thrust reaching the deepest part of your tender cunt, the hot glans repeatedly slamming against your delicate, sensitive flower core, your moans are truly intoxicating!"
Although Qin Shang tried her best to control her anger, her hands still trembled uncontrollably! Who!
Who on earth! Who so viciously and perversely cursed her to be gang-raped!
Having lived in Xiangtai City since childhood, with parents who were both highly educated intellectuals, she could be described as a scholarly family. From childhood to adulthood, Qin Shang received an excellent education and had never uttered a single vulgar word. Even when angry, she always tried her best to restrain herself and remain calm! But today, Qin Shang, a woman who had always been gentle and quiet, truly felt an unprecedented humiliation, even though it was just a thin piece of paper.
"Teacher Qin, I know that beneath your gentle and refined exterior lies an incredibly lewd heart. Your tender and luscious little mouth has greedily sucked on men's big cocks..."
"Teacher Qin, no matter how gentle and quiet you are, no matter how fragrant your breath is, no matter if you are a writer, a poet, or a professor, between your long and shapely legs is still a plump and juicy tender cunt like an abalone, and you will still be stripped naked by men and fucked to the point of ecstasy! Your white and tender breasts, rosy nipples, long and shapely thighs, delicate cherry lips, full and soft buttocks, tender anus, and sensitive and juicy plump cunt are all playthings for men!"
"Teacher Qin, would you like to try being fucked by three men at the same time? Three men's big cocks will be inserted into your tender cunt, asshole, and mouth, thrusting into all three holes simultaneously. It will definitely make you feel like you're dying of pleasure, and your lewd and soul-stirring moans will be like heavenly music..."
Qin Shang forced herself to finish reading the letter, feeling incredibly humiliated, as if she had been stripped naked in public!
Putting down the letter, Qin Shang stood up and walked to the window. She didn't know when the rain had started drizzling again. Looking out from the fifth-floor window, all she could see was the bleak autumn wind and the misty rain. Why do people have to grow up and mature? Isn't it better to just be an innocent young boy or girl? At least the feelings of youth are pure and innocent, without motive or purpose; simplicity is beautiful! Qin Shang was already disturbed by this "lewd letter," and the smiling face of the beautiful boy in her memory was like a plucked string on a zither, no longer able to produce a single beautiful note!
Qin Shang recently felt like she was regressing, her emotions becoming increasingly sensitive, and she felt more and more out of place in the city where she had lived for decades. She often found herself immersing herself in the simple joys of her youth, possessing the mind of a middle-aged woman but the contradictions and anxieties of a young girl! She hadn't touched her favorite pastimes—reading, writing, playing the zither, and brewing tea—for days. She had just borrowed a new book from the school library, but after flipping through a few pages, she couldn't concentrate; she felt restless and inexplicably irritable!
"Is my menopause approaching?" Considering her recent unusual moods and behavior, Qin Shang couldn't help but lament the ruthlessness of time, how many beautiful years must eventually fade away!
"Shameless, despicable coward!"
Qin Shang's emotions completely calmed down, and she wanted to see if the letter was signed! Actually, she didn't need to look; who would be so foolish as to write such a "lewd" letter and dare to sign it? Even though Qin Shang felt insulted, she didn't scream or vent hysterically. She simply tried to process her negative emotions as usual, maintaining her gentle and kind demeanor towards her family and friends.
Qin Shang folded the letter twice, preparing to "shred" it, when she suddenly noticed a line of small writing on the back. So she unfolded the letter again to see what it said.
"Teacher Qin, right now your tender cunt between your long, shapely thighs is—already—wet—! Don't believe me? Touch it!"
"Shameless, filthy coward," Qin Shang folded the letter a few times, then tore it to shreds in a few quick rips and threw it into the trash can. It seemed Qin Shang had never cursed anyone before; "shameless, filthy coward" was her most severe "vulgar language" and "dirty words"!
After dealing with this "yellow letter" full of obscene language, Qin Shang checked the time. There were less than 20 minutes left before she could leave work, but it felt like an eternity! Taking a sip of water, Qin Shang sat in the soft swivel chair, habitually leaning back and closing her eyes to rest, waiting for the workday to end!
"Teacher Qin, your tender vulva between your long, shapely thighs is already wet! Don't believe me? Touch it!"
As soon as she closed her eyes, the words on the back of the letter echoed in Qin Shang's ears, full of ambiguity and provocation, making her involuntarily focus her attention on her tender vulva between her thighs! Like that online quiz game that says a person can never lick their own elbow with their tongue, many people who see it immediately try to lick their elbows! Qin Shang's hand involuntarily reached into her long skirt, spreading open her cotton white panties, her middle finger tracing soft pubic hair, parting her two thick labia majora, and gently touching the entrance of her vagina…
"Ah!"
Qin Shang immediately opened her eyes and stood up, her finger swiftly withdrawing from her long skirt as if electrocuted!
"How could this be?"
The moment Qin Chang's fingers touched her vaginal opening, a glob of slippery, warm liquid covered her entire fingertip!
Looking at the colorless, odorless, transparent, viscous liquid on her middle finger, Qin Chang couldn't believe that her lower body had actually secreted fresh vaginal fluid. Even worse, it was flowing continuously, and her underwear would soon be soaked! Qin Chang no longer cared about elegance. She quickly spread her legs, pulled a tissue from her desk, and once again reached into her underwear to wipe herself. After wiping herself, Qin Chang threw the soiled tissue and some scraps of paper from the desk into the trash can.
After doing all this, Qin Chang felt her heart pounding wildly, and her cheeks burning slightly, as if she had done something shameful! Luckily, her office was at the very back, with only one window facing outwards; no one would see her "shameful state" just now! "Knock~
knock~ knock," just as Qin Chang finished dealing with the fresh vaginal fluid, there was a knock on the door!
"Hello, Teacher Qin, I'm Liu Jia, the class monitor of Class 2, Grade 3. I'm here to bring you our class attendance list."
Qin Shang opened the door and saw a small girl standing there. Her youthful face had a slightly shy smile, and she looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old.
"Oh, Liu Jia, right? Come in!"
Qin Shang immediately reverted to her usual kind and approachable teacher demeanor, ushering the girl into the office.
"Teacher Qin, this is our class attendance list!"
Liu Jia politely handed Qin Shang a sheet of A4 paper with both hands.
"Liu Jia, please sit here!"
Qin Shang took the attendance list and casually pulled over her swivel chair from beside her desk.
"No need, Teacher Qin, really no need! I'll stand, please sit down!"
Liu Jia quickly pushed the chair back for her teacher to sit.
Looking at the smiling but slightly reserved girl, Qin Shang instinctively felt a maternal instinct. Liu Jia reminded her of her 15-year-old daughter, Wenjing, who was in the second year of junior high school. Seeing that Liu Jia insisted on sitting down, Qin Shang didn't insist. Sitting in the swivel chair, Qin Shang looked at the student list in her hand, which had only been in the university for two months.
"Liu Jia, how many people are in your class?"
Qin Shang looked up and asked with a smile.
"We have 52 people, Teacher Qin! 35 girls and 17 boys,"
Liu Jia answered fluently.
"Oh, so your class really has more girls than boys! Is Teacher Zheng Li your homeroom teacher?"
Qin Shang looked at the attendance list in front of her and asked Liu Jia a few questions.
"Yes, Teacher Qin, our homeroom teacher is Teacher Zheng!"
Liu Jia's round smiling face flushed slightly with nervousness.
"Hehe, Teacher Zheng is a very good homeroom teacher! Oh, by the way, who is your class monitor?"
Qin Shang and Zheng Li, the homeroom teacher of Class Two, are very good friends, you could say they are kindred spirits.
"Our class monitor is Wang Yunshu, a tall and thin girl with a ponytail!"
Liu Jia felt much more relaxed when she saw that Teacher Qin was kind and approachable, not as strict as the students had said.
"Oh, class monitor, Wang Yunshu~" Qin Shang wrote the class monitor's name in the blank space below the attendance list with a pen. Her handwriting was as delicate and beautiful as she was.
"Teacher Qin, is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to class!"
Liu Jia looked at Teacher Qin's slightly curly long hair, which kept rubbing against her white and slender collarbone as she moved her head. Suddenly, a strange sense of inferiority arose in her heart.
This wasn't the first time Liu Jia had seen Teacher Qin, but it was the first time she'd been so close. She could even smell the faint fragrance emanating from her.
Teacher Qin was indeed as the students described: classic, gentle, beautiful, and intelligent—even girls would fall for her.
No wonder Yun Shu had mentioned that some girls had written love letters to Teacher Qin! Although Teacher Qin was very kind to her and the students, Liu Jia felt a sense of unapproachable distance from her. This was probably why, although the students regarded Teacher Qin as a goddess, they couldn't be as close as they were to Teacher Zheng Li!
Also, while Teacher Qin was very kind and approachable outside of class, she was very strict during class. Missing roll call would result in points being deducted, making Liu Jia and her classmates a little afraid of her in class!
"Oh! Okay, that's all, Liu Jia! You should go back to class now!"
Qin Shang looked up, smiling as she glanced at the small girl before her.
"Okay, Teacher Qin, I'll go back now!"
Liu Jia sighed softly and turned to walk towards the door.
Qin Shang's eyes lit up as she watched Liu Jia turn away. She realized that this girl named Liu Jia wasn't ordinary at all.
Liu Jia was quite short, only about 155 centimeters tall, with a round face and not particularly delicate features.
Even though she was wearing a loose top, it was still noticeable that her breasts weren't very full, maybe a B cup.
However, the moment Liu Jia turned to leave, Qin Shang noticed that Liu Jia's buttocks were particularly beautiful—full, round, and perky, resembling a peach.
Qin Shang knew that this type of buttocks had a specific term: "peach buttocks," while she and her eldest daughter, Wenjing, had "pear-shaped buttocks."
Although Liu Jia looked like an ordinary college girl overall, Qin Shang could still find "beautiful highlights" in her through observation. Besides her beautiful buttocks, her teeth were also very neat and white! Her skin, although not fair, was a slightly dull wheat color, but it was smooth, delicate, and elastic, looking very healthy.
"A fair maiden is the object of a gentleman's affections!"
Although Qin Shang is not a man, her writing, coupled with her advancing age, has led her to observe her relatives, friends, teachers, and students more closely. Because she excels at writing about women, Qin Shang's observations of women have become more extensive and detailed over the past six months. For Qin Shang, reading is no longer just about acquiring knowledge; books are nourishment, like air and water, necessities of life. At 42, Qin Shang's reading has reached the third level proposed by Wang Guowei: "I searched for him a thousand times in the crowd, then suddenly turning around, I found him where the lights were dim."
Having read extensively, Qin Shang has begun to "read people."
Through more than half a year of "reading people," Qin Shang has not only accumulated a wealth of writing material and inspiration but also gained many insights into life. In her youth, Qin Shang read about good, evil, beauty, and ugliness—good was good, evil was evil, beauty was beauty, and ugliness was ugliness. But now, everything is different; Qin Shang's worldview and values have become richer and more nuanced. From different perspectives, ugliness may contain beauty, and goodness may reveal evil! Take Liu Jia, the girl who just left, for example. To many, she might seem like an ordinary girl, but in Qin Shang's eyes, Liu Jia's unremarkable appearance concealed a unique beauty.
Not only were her teeth neat and white, her wheat-colored skin healthy and delicate, and her buttocks full, perky, and elastic, but most importantly, her smile possessed a simple, subtle beauty that made those around her want to protect her. This was probably why her classmates elected her as the class's study committee member!
Five years ago, in the southwest of Xiangtai City, there was a dilapidated temple called "Yunxiang Temple."
Suddenly, a nun arrived and began to donate Buddhist scriptures and solicit donations to repair the temple! Most people in Xiangtai were devout Buddhists and Taoists, and worshipped both Guan Yu and Buddha. Naturally, they paid attention to the suddenly arriving nun, only knowing that her Dharma name was "Liaoyin" and that she called herself "Laywoman Liaoyin"! They didn't know where she came from or why she had come! Three years later, the temple was renovated. Although it couldn't compare to the grand and ornate "Bai Xu Temple" in the city, it was small but complete. The main hall enshrined Guanyin Bodhisattva, while the side hall enshrined the Fragrant Goddess. One of the remaining side halls served as the nun's residence, called "Ranran Residence." The other rooms were used for storage or as guest rooms, and one room later became the bedroom of two other nuns who traveled there. Because Qin Shang's parents were devout Buddhists, Qin Shang accompanied them to Yunxiang Nunnery on its opening day. Upon first meeting Nun, she felt a connection, and after several encounters, they found they were kindred spirits. From then on, Qin Shang had a close friend in the Buddhist community. Qin Shang herself did not believe in Buddhism or Taoism, but considered Nun as a close friend. She often visited Yunxiang Nunnery to discuss tea and philosophy with her. After more than half a year of "reading people," Qin Shang shared her insights on good, evil, beauty, and ugliness with Nun.
After listening, Liaoyin took a small sip of light tea and slowly said, "Good is evil, beauty is ugliness!" Qin Shang didn't quite understand Liaoyin's viewpoint. She wasn't interested in Buddhism; she simply found Liaoyin an interesting person, a "good and interesting" lay Buddhist.
She was interested in Liaoyin's background and past; as a writer, she felt Liaoyin must have had a very moving life.
"Ring ring. Ring ring..."
The bell finally rang in the twilight campus, crisp and melodious!
Putting her phone in her bag, Qin Shang tidied up the miscellaneous books and stationery on her desk, picked up her beloved bamboo oil-paper umbrella, and prepared to go home! Seeing the tissue in the trash can stained with her own vaginal fluid, Qin Shang felt her face begin to burn again. The obscene words on those letters echoed in her mind like a lingering melody! Qin Shang simply found a paper bag and poured all the scraps of letter paper and the tissues stained with her own semen into it, intending to take it to the toilet and throw it in the large trash can, ending it all!
After doing all this, Qin Shang's mood improved significantly. She then happened to run into her friend Zheng Li on the third floor, and the two chatted and laughed as they walked down the stairs together!
"Oh dear! It's raining again! What should I do? I didn't bring an umbrella again!"
Zheng Li looked at Qin Shang pitifully, like a little bird clinging to her, then at the exquisite oil-paper umbrella in her hand!
When Qin Shang came downstairs, she saw that Zheng Li hadn't brought an umbrella again. She deliberately pretended to be nonchalant, opening her oil-paper umbrella as if to step into the misty autumn drizzle of the south!
"Oh dear, young master, please wait! I was in a hurry and forgot to bring my umbrella. Could you please escort me?"
Zheng Li quickly grabbed Qin Shang's arm!
"Hehe! Whose young lady is this, so beautiful? Aren't you afraid I'm some mountain bandit who'll kidnap you and make you his wife?"
Qin Shang swayed her head, mimicking Zheng Li's Huangmei opera singing style and lines!
"No, no, young master, you don't know, I've known the 'Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms' since I was a child. Not to mention mountain bandits, even Japanese ronin can't get close to me!"
Zheng Li blinked her big, bright eyes at Qin Shang.
"Oh ho! I didn't expect you to have learned that lost martial arts technique. Could you show me a move or two?"
Qin Shang tilted her head, a teasing expression on her face.
"Well then, I'll make a fool of myself!"
Before she finished speaking, Zheng Li swiftly slapped Qin Shang's full, round buttocks.
A soft "smack" echoed in the misty autumn rain.
"Fine! You little brat, you even dare to take advantage of me! See how I deal with you!"
Qin Shang grabbed Zheng Li's arm and tickled her with her other hand!
"Ah. Hahaha. Alright, alright! Please, sir, have mercy and escort me home!"
Zheng Li pleaded, giggling.
"Hmph, that's more like it! Seeing the bleak autumn wind and misty rain, I'll take you home, young lady!"
Seeing Zheng Li had begged for mercy, Qin Shang feigned helplessness and agreed to escort her home.
Qin Shang opened her oil-paper umbrella, and Zheng Li immediately took her arm, pressing close to her body, and they walked into the rain together.
Zheng Li was Qin Shang's best friend on campus, practically her confidante, even though Qin Shang particularly disliked the term "confidante." Zheng Li was five years younger than Qin Shang, also a teacher in the School of Literature, and part-time class advisor for the 2003 Literature Class 2! If Qin Shang was a lady from a noble family, then Zheng Li was a girl from a modest family, quiet yet playful and serene, like the girl next door. Qin Shang always felt relaxed around her!
Zheng Li was a petite woman, particularly slender, with a not-so-full bottom and breasts, giving the initial impression of a delicate, fragile woman! In fact, Zheng Li was only a few centimeters shorter than Qin Shang.
Because of her slender figure, when she was 30, she was rejected on a blind date by a small hot pot restaurant owner who said her breasts were smaller than a steamed bun, and her buttocks were the size of a palm, implying she wouldn't be able to raise a son.
Poor Zheng Li, in a fit of anger, refused to go on any more blind dates, no matter how much her parents and relatives tried to persuade her.
In Xiangtai City, it was difficult for a young woman Zheng Li's age to find a suitable husband, so she remained single until now, at 37, with no one interested in her!
However, Qin Shang was deeply fond of Zheng Li, not only admiring her temperament and personality, but also genuinely liking her thin and frail body, which others perceived as delicate! In her youth, Qin Shang had always been attracted to tall, slender boys—more precisely, to the pale-faced scholars in novels, often depicted in long blue robes with center-parted hair. Qin Shang felt that such thin, frail men possessed a captivating aura, though she couldn't quite articulate it; it was a hazy, elusive charm! Zheng Li, in Qin Shang's eyes, had many mesmerizing qualities.
For instance, Zheng Li's thin, frail body, in Qin Shang's eyes, had a unique charm, definitely not the sickly, bony kind! Zheng Li's face was very three-dimensional: a high, slender nose, long eyelashes covering deep, dark eyes, and sharply defined lips, giving her an exotic beauty.
Zheng Li's small, delicate breasts were like exquisitely crafted porcelain, her pink, smooth nipples as pure as a baby's first loud cry! Zheng Li's legs were long and slender, yet the bones were invisible; they were thin but rounded and elastic, the skin so white that you could see the blue capillaries.
And Zheng Li's buttocks, though not as full, were firm and rounded, the two palm-sized cheeks showing a beautiful curve when viewed from the side if she wore tight clothing.
While not as perky as Qin Shang's buttocks, they were just right compared to Zheng Li's slender waist and legs!
Looking at Zheng Li, who was tightly holding his arm, Qin Shang felt a strange urge to kiss her fair cheek, where the blue capillaries were visible!
"What are you looking at, young master? Are you trying to take advantage of me because I'm so beautiful?"
Zheng Li noticed her friend's gaze and said sweetly!
"Hmph, my family has very strict rules. It's improper for a man and woman to be so close in this small space. If those gossipy women see us like this, wouldn't it damage your reputation?"
Qin Shang and Zheng Li, under the oil-paper umbrella in their small space, engaged in a rather amusing exchange of words!
"Since you're so concerned for me, why not choose an auspicious day to marry me? Then we can be together forever, a loving couple!"
Zheng Li always acted out this game with Qin Shang with genuine emotion, making it particularly hilarious!
"Oh dear, you little rascal, you always want me to marry you! I'm not a man! If I were, I'd definitely marry you at the Eight Terraces Flower Bridge, hehe!"
Qin Shang poked Zheng Li's fair cheek with her finger!
"Sigh! Who says otherwise! Qin Shang, why aren't you a man? If only you were a man. Gentle and considerate, with a soft bottom I could squeeze!"
Zheng Li's face was only a few centimeters away from Qin Shang's, her fair little hand unconsciously resting on Qin Shang's plump, round buttocks, her big, watery eyes filled with affection!
"Oh, alright, alright, I'm really scared of you! Hurry up, I have to go home and cook!"
Qin Shang always softened when she saw Zheng Li's pitiful and charming appearance!
"Wow! So soft and warm, so comfortable! See you tomorrow, darling!"
Zheng Li reached out his right hand and squeezed Qin Shang's plump, soft buttocks twice before jumping from under the umbrella into the corridor of the "Cuiwei Garden" teachers' apartment, waving goodbye to Qin Shang!
Last winter was quite cold, and it even snowed a little, which was very rare in Xiangtai City, located in the warm south. It could be said that this was the first time in 42 years that Qin Shang had seen snow in Xiangtai City! On a whim, Zheng Li invited Qin Shang to go to the hot springs in Xishan, saying they wanted to take advantage of the rare light snowfall for a soak! Qin Shang disliked hot springs; although she'd never been before, she felt incredibly embarrassed to be naked in front of others! But she couldn't resist Zheng Li's persistent pleading, and given the rare light snowfall, she reluctantly agreed to go to Xishan.
It was during this hot spring trip that Zheng Li saw Qin Shang's full, rounded buttocks for the first time, praising them as the most beautiful she'd ever seen, and insisting on touching them. Qin Shang couldn't bear to refuse Zheng Li, and besides, they were both women, so she didn't think much of it and let her touch them a few times. Those few touches weren't a big deal, but unexpectedly, Zheng Li would often secretly touch them whenever they were together afterward—she really couldn't do anything about it!
Actually, last year's Xishan hot spring trip was only the second time Qin Shang had seen a mature woman's naked body other than herself! When Zheng Li generously undressed, Qin Shang's eyes were filled with her snow-white, porcelain-like body. She was truly beautiful and elegant, completely different from the typical curvy figure. She possessed a pure and otherworldly charm! Zheng Li's delicate white breasts, firm and rounded buttocks, slender and long legs, and her incredibly thin waist were a masterpiece of God.
What Qin Chang admired most was Zheng Li's pubic area between her snow-white, slender thighs. Not a single pubic hair grew there, and her two smooth, white labia majora were so tender they seemed almost translucent. Even Qin Chang was captivated by the pinkish slit in the middle! It could be said that Zheng Li's snow-white, pinkish pubic area between her thighs was like a beautiful, pure flower bud, instantly brightening her slightly frail body! Qin Chang thought to herself at that moment that perhaps it was fate; Zheng Li's pubic area was so beautiful, like a work of art, that even God couldn't bear to let a man defile it with his ugly penis, which is why she was still single at 37!
Of course, Zheng Li, seeing her own body, also displayed a lustful, drooling expression, insisting on touching her buttocks, her shameless behavior quite comical! Faced with Zheng Li's flawless body, Qin Chang also had a thought at that moment, but she kept it hidden deep inside. Actually, after Zheng Li touched her soft, pert buttocks, Qin Shang wanted to tell him, "I want to part your two tender, white labia and see your pure and beautiful vulva bloom like a flower!"
Last winter's hot spring trip brought Qin Shang and Zheng Li even closer. In their free time, Qin Shang and Zheng Li would chat, often saying that they might have been lovers in a past life. Each time, Zheng Li would say with a regretful look, "Qin Shang, oh Qin Shang, if only you were a man!" Whenever this happened, Qin Shang would pretend to be serious and say, "If I were a man, I would definitely marry you!"
Sitting on the bus home, Qin Shang watched the hurried pedestrians on the street, sighing that the crowds were like birds returning home in the late autumn twilight!
And she herself was also a bird, a lost, solitary, lemon-green bird!
Chapter Two: Seventeen Years of Dim Lights
The bus, like a swimming fish, moved along the winding city streets, stopping and starting. More than half an hour later, Qin Shang finally got off at the stop closest to her home!
After getting off the bus, Qin Shang immediately took a deep breath of fresh air. The swaying and jostling on the bus had left her feeling dizzy! Walking down the familiar alleyway home, the fallen leaves rustled under her feet, and Qin Shang finally relaxed!
Qin Shang's home was a three-story Nordic-style house. Although it looked a bit old, the interior was tastefully decorated, both comfortable and cozy. What Qin Shang was most satisfied with was her small courtyard of several dozen square meters, filled with all sorts of flowers, plants, and potted plants, as well as two large trees—a phoenix tree and a kapok tree. Every spring and summer, the courtyard was a riot of color, filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers!
Seeing that her husband's car wasn't parked at the gate, Qin Shang knew that the rain had caused traffic jams, and her husband had gone to pick up their two daughters from school and hadn't returned yet. She had no choice but to take out her keys and open the gate!
She reopened the oil-paper umbrella, just as her husband called. He said there was traffic on the way, and Wenhui was hungry again, so they had sent their two daughters to their grandparents' house. He was driving home now and asked Qin Shang to just cook for the two of them. Qin Shang went up to the second-floor living room, tossed her phone and handbag onto the sofa, and wanted to quickly change her clothes and go to the kitchen to make dinner.
In the bedroom, Qin Shang saw the soft, comfortable bed and couldn't resist lying down. She planned to rest for a few minutes before making dinner.
Lying on the comfortable bed, Qin Shang really wanted to fall into a deep sleep, preferably until the next morning. Perhaps it was truly due to getting older; her physical and mental strength were declining. After a day's work, she felt extremely tired and just wanted to take a hot bath and have a good night's sleep! However, because her two beloved daughters were entering puberty, a crucial period for physical development, Qin Shang had to "painfully cook, happily watch her daughters eat." Thinking of this, Qin Shang regained her motivation and got up to change her clothes.
After removing her long skirt and sweater, Qin Shang was left wearing only a white lace bra, her tall and shapely body radiating the glow of a mature woman! Looking at her half-naked body in the dressing mirror, free of any excess fat, Qin Shang finally felt a little happy. Her mother's ten months of pregnancy had taken good care of her appearance! Qin Shang usually paid special attention to maintaining her body, not for the so-called pursuit of beauty, nor for the idea of "a woman dresses up for her lover," but because she always believed that "our bodies and hair are given to us by our parents, and we dare not damage them; this is the beginning of filial piety!"
Unhooking her bra, Qin Shang's pair of full, white breasts jumped out like little white rabbits trapped in a cage! Originally, Qin Shang's breasts were a C-cup, but she didn't like her full breasts. She felt that a woman's breasts were more harmonious and beautiful when they were smaller, preferably as delicate and petite as Zheng Li's breasts! A woman with too full breasts looked like a typical female mammal. Therefore, since Qin Shang's breasts matured at 18, she had always bought bras a size smaller, specifically B-cup. Although they were a bit tight, she got used to it! What truly troubled Qin Shang was her eldest daughter, Wenjing, who was only 14 and in the second year of junior high school, yet her breasts were already developing remarkably well, requiring a B-cup bra! Recently, every time Qin Shang bought her underwear, she could only find A-cup bras, but Wenjing secretly kept them and wore her own B-cup bras, arguing that she needed to allow her breasts to develop fully for health, and that her mother's ideas were old-fashioned! This infuriated Qin Shang!
Taking off her bra, folding it neatly, and putting it in the drawer, Qin Shang began to take off her underwear. She watched herself in the mirror as she did so. Zheng Li had mysteriously told her during their last hot spring outing that women are most sexy when they take off their underwear! Qin Shang initially dismissed Zheng Li's statement, but every time she took off her underwear afterward, she would unconsciously look at herself in the mirror to see what made her movements sexy!
After many repetitions, Qin Shang gradually understood what Zheng Li meant by sexy! Like now, Qin Shang slowly pulled her white lace underwear down from her full, rounded buttocks to just above her knees, then hung it there, standing upright—this was the most alluring, bone-deeply seductive kind of sexiness! In the mirror,
Qin Shang had a slender waist and full hips, her long, shapely thighs framed by a plump, tender vulva. The protruding triangular mons pubis was covered with soft, sparse, neat pubic hair, and her two thick, white labia majora were smooth and glossy, without a single pubic hair, revealing a bright red slit in the middle! From behind, Qin Shang's slender waist, free of any excess fat, and her perfectly shaped pear-shaped buttocks were a stunning sight. Her two round, full buttocks were so white and tender that any normal man would be tempted to grasp her slender waist, his engorged penis parting her plump, smooth buttocks, and with a "plop," thrusting into her delicate, tender vagina, penetrating her juicy flesh, then pumping wildly until his thick, hot semen filled her womb!
Qin Shang turned around, intending to remove the white lace panties hanging from her knees. When she reached her ankles, she lost her balance and nearly fell. Qin Shang quickly bent over and grabbed the edge of the bed! "Looks like I'm getting old, not as coordinated as before, haha!"
Qin Shang chuckled softly, holding onto the bed, as she looked back at her slightly disheveled reflection in the mirror. In the mirror, Qin Shang was bent over, her long, straight legs draped in white lace panties. At the top of her thighs were her full, round, and incredibly elastic pear-shaped buttocks. Under the cool light of the room, there was not a trace of vulgarity or eroticism; instead, she appeared exceptionally elegant and aloof! This was the first time Qin Shang had seen her own pert buttocks in a mirror since she was 14. Although she was in her own bedroom, seeing the dark red glint between her two snow-white, full buttocks, her most private area, stirred a strange, subtle feeling within her.
"Two slits... two slits. A slit. Buttocks... buttocks... two buttocks. Between. The slit... ah. It's. The buttock slit!"
Qin Shang stared at the dark red slit between her two snow-white, full buttocks in the mirror, muttering to herself, her expression suddenly turning sorrowful.
Qin Chang slowly turned around and sat heavily on the bed, forgetting even to take off her white lace panties around her ankles. Her eyes were blank, and she seemed lost in a very negative mood. "So that's how it is! So the 'two seams' he mentioned referred to the 'vaginal seam' between my labia majora and the 'buttock seam' between my buttocks! I see. Why... why... did this to me!"
Qin Chang looked dejected, the lewd, aged voice seemingly echoing in her mind again, a voice that hadn't completely faded even after 28 years!
"Bang."
The hourly chimes in the hall jolted Qin Chang back to reality, jolting her from the painful memories of her youth. She quickly pulled down her white lace panties from her ankles.
Looking at the stains on her panties, wet with her own fluids, Qin Chang felt instantly uncomfortable, blushing and embarrassed even when alone! She was already 42, an age many would consider prime, yet she and her husband had only been intimate a handful of times a year! From a young age, Qin Chang had aspired to be a transcendent person, forever free from vulgar tastes—a wish echoed by her highly educated parents! Therefore, sex wasn't essential for Qin Chang, especially in recent years; it had become almost optional!
Thinking of this, Qin Chang felt somewhat guilty towards her husband!
Wu Yang and Qin Shang were university classmates, albeit in different colleges. Qin Shang was a talented student in the School of Literature, while her husband, Wu Yang, was a top student in the School of Business Administration, a year ahead of her. During their university years, Qin Shang and Wu Yang didn't interact much, but as fellow townsmen from Xiangtai, they would greet each other occasionally, and gradually became acquainted. At that time, Qin Shang was still thinking about that tall, thin 17-year-old boy, the boy she had secretly admired throughout high school. It wasn't until her junior year that Qin Shang learned Wu Yang was quite famous at school!
Wu Yang was a full 185 centimeters tall, handsome, with dark eyebrows that slanted towards his sideburns, giving him a dashing and spirited air. Crucially, Wu Yang wasn't just good-looking; he was also a renowned top student in the School of Business Administration, excelling in basketball, volleyball, and soccer at a school team level. Whenever Wu Yang played basketball or soccer on the field, many girls would cheer him on! Back then, countless girls in university secretly admired Wu Yang. Even the dean of the Literature Department, where Qin Shang studied, wanted to marry his daughter to him.
Wu Yang didn't date anyone throughout university, only mustering the courage to confess his feelings to Qin Shang upon graduation!
He told her he had secretly loved her for three years. Qin Shang didn't remember much about Wu Yang's confession; what she remembered most were his two jovial friends, also from Xiangtai, and his high school classmates! It was the night before Wu Yang's graduation, the moon hanging brightly in the sky like a gleaming bronze mirror.
Qin Shang clearly told Wu Yang that she didn't like him and that he shouldn't waste his feelings on her!
The rest of the story was a cliché: marriage and children. Even Qin Shang herself felt that the experience was like a dream!
After graduation, Qin Shang was assigned to teach at her current university, which was then Xiangtai Normal School, only recently reorganized and upgraded into a four-year university offering bachelor's degrees! Although Qin Shang didn't want to be an ordinary person, she lived in an ordinary world. With her parents' strong recommendation, the filial Qin Shang finally married her former high school classmate, 26-year-old Wu Yang, at the age of 25!
Before the wedding, Qin Shang had only one request: she told the tall and handsome Wu Yang not to force her to do things she didn't like!
The tall and handsome Wu Yang simply said one word: "Okay!"
Time flies like an arrow, and seventeen years have passed in the blink of an eye. The 17-year-old girl who stood under the cherry blossom tree, squinting her eyes, was now married to someone else! Looking at her naked body in the mirror, Qin Shang sighed that her 17-year-old youth seemed like a dream!
After the marriage, for a long time, Qin Shang only allowed Wu Yang to have marital relations with her once a month, even during the first month of their marriage. In Qin Shang's view, sex was just a monthly routine; the successful birth of her two daughters was indeed a blessing from God! In the past three years, especially after her father's death, Qin Shang and Wu Yang's monthly routine had become extremely rare!
She didn't know how her husband, Wu Yang, had endured it all. Sometimes she could clearly sense his frustration and irritability, but he never forced himself to, always keeping his pre-marital promises. Three years after their marriage, Wu Yang started his own business. From nothing to something, from small to large, his company weathered many storms and ups and downs, finally starting to thrive in recent years. Wu Yang never told Qin Shang how much hardship and sweat he had endured over the years. He only offered his smiles and tenderness unreservedly to his wife and daughter, and to their shared little family!
In the past two years, Wu Yang had been busy with work, often coming home very late. To avoid disturbing his wife, he voluntarily moved to a room on the first floor to sleep! This had been going on for almost two years, only occasionally sharing a bed on weekends when everyone was free!
Qin Shang didn't know if she loved her husband, Wu Yang. After so many years together, the question of love had become completely blurred; only life continued as usual, orderly and unchanging!
She took off her underwear and threw it into the basket. Then, she opened the drawer and changed into a set of black lace lingerie. Her spotless body in the mirror appeared even whiter and smoother, shimmering under the soft light!
"God creates beautiful things, and He will surely make the most of them!"
Qin Chang put on light blue jeans and a loose sweatshirt, simply tying her long, loose hair into a loose ponytail, intending to go to the kitchen to cook. As she reached the door, she remembered the new book she had borrowed from the library that day; it seemed the first page said something like that!
Just as she reached the kitchen, Qin Chang heard a knock at the door. From the knock, she knew it was her husband returning. Qin Chang hadn't expected her husband to be back so quickly. She opened the door, about to say that dinner hadn't been made yet, when she saw the still tall and handsome 43-year-old Wu Yang standing in the doorway, holding a bouquet of vibrant roses, his face beaming!
"Honey, what day is it today?"
Qin Chang asked, puzzled.
"Haha, today is our seventeenth wedding anniversary!"
Wu Yang wasn't angry that Qin Shang had forgotten their anniversary; he still smiled and handed the roses to his wife.
"Ah? Hehe, sigh! I forgot again, I'm so sorry, husband!"
Qin Shang suddenly realized that today was indeed her and Wu Yang's seventeenth wedding anniversary. And this was the third time Qin Shang had forgotten their anniversary!
"Alright, don't blame yourself. Maybe you've been busy with work at your college lately. You seem a bit out of sorts these past few days. I'll take you out for 'turtle soup' this weekend to help you recover!"
Wu Yang was used to it; he knew Qin Shang was terrible with numbers, and still couldn't even remember his own phone number!
Qin Shang took the vibrant roses from her husband with a guilty look, leaned in and took a deep breath. "So fragrant and beautiful, I love it!" Qin Shang said "very" three times before her smile returned to normal.
"Take the flowers and cake upstairs first, I'll go get the food and drinks from the car, I'll be right back!"
Wu Yang magically produced another beautifully packaged cake from behind the door and handed it to his wife.
"Honey, it's so kind of you to go to such lengths, but I…"
Qin Shang took the cake, her face clearly saying, "It's all my fault!"
"What are you saying, Shang! Hurry up and go upstairs, I need to get the food and drinks, otherwise they'll get cold!"
Wu Yang gently patted Qin Shang's face like a little sister, then turned and walked towards the Mercedes parked outside the gate.
Qin Shang carried the cake and roses upstairs, her heart filled with guilt, feeling increasingly inadequate as a wife.
Wu Yang opened the trunk, picked up and put down the insulated box containing the food and drinks, took a small bottle of clear liquid from his inside suit pocket, glanced at the trash can by the door, hesitated for a few seconds, then put it back in his pocket.
"Shang, turn off the fluorescent light and turn on the chandelier!"
Wu Yang said to Qin Shang as he placed the food from the insulated box onto the dining table.
"Okay! Wait a moment, I'll arrange the flowers!"
Qin Shang was placing vibrant roses into her favorite blue-and-white porcelain vase.
Soon, the dining table in the living room was laden with Qin Shang's favorite dishes, a box of creamy green cake, and Wu Yang had even lit two carved white candles—a true candlelight dinner, incredibly romantic!
Qin Shang gently placed the vase of roses on a corner of the table, walked to the corner of the wall, and turned on the classic chandelier in the living room. Instantly, the entire room was filled with a soft, warm, pale yellow light. Bathed in the combined glow of the lamplight and candlelight, Qin Shang's slender figure looked incredibly elegant, and her beautiful face possessed an indescribable charm! Even in simple light blue old jeans, Qin Shang's full, rounded hips were perfectly outlined!
"Honey, which drawer is the wine opener in?"
Qin Shang bent down and opened the bottom drawer of the TV cabinet, her eyes searching for the small, exquisite wine opener.
"It seems to be in the bottom drawer, look for it!"
Wu Yang looked at Qin Shang's buttocks, which were sticking up high because she was bending over, and imagined himself stripping off her jeans and underwear, forcefully thrusting his hard penis into her tender vagina, holding her slender waist with both hands, and thrusting vigorously. Unfortunately, it was just Wu Yang's imagination, and he laughed self-deprecatingly!
Wu Yang and Qin Shang had been married for seventeen years, and they could count the number of times they had sex on one hand, especially in the last two years! Two years ago, Qin Shang's father died of a cerebral hemorrhage, and her mother was also deeply affected by her father's death, becoming mentally unstable, sometimes not even recognizing her own daughter! With her father's death and her mother's coma, Qin Shang had clearly become somewhat depressed in the last two years. Their marital relations, which used to be once a month, had become almost once every three or four months in the last two years! Wu Yang had been deeply in love with Qin Shang since college, and although they had successfully married and had children, he knew that he had never truly entered Qin Shang's heart!
Seventeen years—a mere drop in the ocean of time—yet for Wu Yang was a long journey!
Seventeen years, seventeen years of distance; no matter how resilient one's initial aspirations, they would eventually be worn down to a point of vulnerability and insecurity!
"If I can't do it, then let someone else do it!"
Wu Yang looked at the flickering candlelight, his face filled with desolation and helplessness.
"What's wrong, honey?"
Qin Shang placed the bottle opener on the dining table.
"Oh! Nothing. I was just wondering if Wenjing and Wenhui have eaten enough!"
Wu Yang quickly focused his attention.
"Hehe, don't worry about them, honey. Wenjing and Wenhui are grown up now; don't spoil them too much in the future!"
Hearing her husband say this, Qin Shang didn't think much of it. Although Qin Shang had always taken good care of her two daughters, it was clear that they were still closest to their father. Qin Shang had always tried to play the role of a strict mother, just like her own mother had been to her! But Wu Yang was different. He spoiled his two daughters rotten, often to the point of indulging them. Qin Shang had even discussed the children's education with him, but ultimately felt helpless. Qin Shang enjoyed teaching her daughters music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, while Wu Yang frequently took them to amusement parks and bought them beautiful new clothes and sweet ice cream. From a young age, her two daughters, Wenjing and Wenhui, loved being with their father. Sometimes, seeing the three of them enjoying each other's company, Qin Shang would feel a pang of jealousy, but mostly she felt gratified. How many men in the world could love their children as tenderly as her husband?
Wu Yang took a bottle of red wine he had treasured for ten years from the antique shelf. As soon as he opened it, the aroma filled the air, invigorating and delightful!
"Oh? I forgot to bring chopsticks. I'll go downstairs to the kitchen and get two pairs!"
Wu Yang was about to pour wine for Qin Shang when he realized he had forgotten to bring the chopsticks from the kitchen.
"Goodbye, honey! You keep pouring the wine, I'll go downstairs to the kitchen to get chopsticks!"
Qin Shang said, immediately getting up and heading downstairs.
Watching Qin Shang descend the stairs, Wu Yang quickly pulled a plastic bottle resembling eye drops from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, squeezed two drops into Qin Shang's wine glass, and then tucked it away.
"Come on! Shang, cheers! To our seventeen-year marriage!"
Wu Yang raised his glass with a broad smile.
After clinking glasses with her husband, Qin Shang took a small sip of red wine, savoring the ten-year-old vintage. Qin Shang had always preferred red wine, while Wu Yang preferred white wine. However, for their birthdays or family gatherings, Wu Yang always drank his favorite red wine! The bottle he was drinking now was one he had bought at a high price ten years ago during a business trip to France for Romanée-Conti; its taste was indeed extraordinary!
The candlelight flickered, the wine mellowed, and the food fragrant. Qin Shang looked at her husband, who was beaming as he served her food. She resolved to fulfill her duties as a wife tonight, despite her inner reluctance.
After a few rounds of drinks, Qin Shang and Wu Yang talked about work, their children, relatives, and friends, but never about themselves.
Wu Yang knew that Qin Shang's heart had never truly opened to him, and even her body didn't entirely belong to him.
"Why cherish what doesn't belong to you?"
Wu Yang finished clearing the table and sat on the sofa, pretending to watch TV, when this line suddenly came to mind. He clearly remembered it was a line from his wife Qin Shang's first book.
Qin Shang drank most of a bottle of red wine, feeling lightheaded and relaxed, feeling incredibly comfortable.
Thinking about the upcoming sex with her husband, Qin Shang didn't feel any particular anticipation; she simply wanted to relax her guilty conscience, just like her body. Sometimes Qin Shang hated herself; she was the one who had turned what should have been a normal married life into a sex transaction—a sex transaction with her husband!
Seeing Qin Shang emerge from the bathroom in a silk bathrobe, Wu Yang finally perked up.
While showering, he heard Qin Shang using a hairdryer. When he came out, he found her asleep on the sofa, hairdryer in hand!
Wu Yang sat down beside Qin Shang, looking at the woman he had lived with for 17 years, her features untouched by the world's hardships, as pure and ethereal as ever! Wu Yang slipped his hand inside Qin Shang's silk bathrobe, caressing her smooth, delicate thighs, and whispered in her ear, "Shang. Shang. Shang.
Wake up, let's go to bed!" Seeing no reaction from Qin Shang, Wu Yang's hand moved upwards, reaching the base of her long, slender thighs. Through Qin Shang's black lace panties, Wu Yang gently kneaded her full, soft, and elastic vulva, but Qin Shang still didn't react!
"Alright, you can come up here!"
Seeing Qin Shang's lack of response to his touch, Wu Yang immediately took out his phone and made a call!
"Shang, I'm so sorry, please don't blame me!"
Wu Yang gently kissed his wife's delicate lips, then immediately bent down and carried Qin Shang to the bedroom!
The night rain fell softly, and under the dim streetlights, a luxury Mercedes-Benz pulled up in front of Wu Yang's house!
"Ade, do you think Brother Wu can succeed? I have a feeling it's a bit doubtful!"
Wang Meng, sitting in the passenger seat, turned around, his face full of doubt!
"Hey! Meng-ge, don't be so impatient, okay? How many times have you asked? Don't worry, it'll definitely work. Didn't we test it on that head nurse? The effect was amazing!"
Ade's right hand gripped the steering wheel, while his left hand impatiently glanced at the time!
"Hahaha, Ade, you're such a good actor! I don't believe you're not impatient. You've been thinking about sleeping with Qin Shang every day since college. Hai Zao told me that when you slept with her, you liked to have her pretend to be Qin Shang!"
Wang Meng said defiantly.
"Damn! That little slut Hai Zao even told you that!"
Ade lit a cigarette and said while smoking.
"Hehe, everyone knows your little schemes, why would anyone tell you? But speaking of which, with Qin Shang's temperament and figure, what man in the world wouldn't be tempted! Especially her two butts, tsk tsk tsk. I could play with them all night!"
Wang Meng never hid how much he wanted to sleep with Qin Shang in front of his good buddy Ade; he was practically a pervert!
"You know what, with such a great figure as Qin Shang, even Brother Wu doesn't want to sleep with her!"
Ade turned his head and blew a puff of smoke at Wang Meng!
"Heh, Ade, you're such a dimwit. Why doesn't Brother Wu want to sleep with Qin Shang? Of course he does, but he can't! Oh, not that he can't, but he can't just do it casually! Do you understand?" Wang Meng snatched the cigarette from Ade's mouth and threw it out of the car!
"Oh! Brother Wu, it's just that kind of thing, right? What love or not, I don't care! As long as she marries me, she's my wife, and I can do whatever I want with her, whether she agrees or not!" Ade always spoke with righteous indignation about how Wu Yang loved Qin Shang and didn't force her even after marriage!
"Cough cough! I told you you're dimwitted, no matter how I explain it, you still don't understand! You wouldn't understand Brother Wu's difficulties!"
Wang Meng looked at him with disdain.
"Hehe, only your Meng-ge knows anything. So what are you doing here tonight? Anyway, I'm planning to die on Qin Shang tonight. I'm going to fuck all three of her little holes a few times, until I'm completely exhausted, haha!"
Ade was excitedly dancing around, thinking about how his wish of over ten years was about to come true tonight!
"Hehe, what do you think I'm here for? Of course, I'm here to fuck the beautiful Qin's tender cunt! Also, your methods are too low-level and crude. You're just like a beast in heat, all you know is to thrust and fuck hard, you don't know how to be gentle with a woman at all!"
Wang Meng always "educated" Ade on how to be gentle with a woman!
"Oh? If you know so much about being gentle with a woman, why does your sister-in-law say my skills are better than yours?"
Ade looked at Wang Meng with a wicked grin!
"Hmph! If I didn't know how to be gentle with a woman, how come my sister-in-law has had so many orgasms?"
Wang Meng also grinned lewdly, not to be outdone!
"Alright, alright, we're both cuckolds! Meng-ge, what goodies are you got in that bag? Open it and let me see!"
Ade leaned over, looking curiously at the black bag on Wang Meng's lap!
Wang Meng and Ade were classmates from high school to university, best friends, sworn brothers!
During university, both Wang Meng and Ade liked Qin Shang, but not like Wu Yang's feelings, purely out of love. They were young and impetuous, their minds mostly occupied with Qin Shang's body! Back then, Qin Shang didn't yet possess the elegance and charm she has now, but she was tall, wearing a batik skirt, with waist-length hair, truly a captivating sight on campus! However, in those days, most boys had the desire but not the courage, and faced with Qin Shang's indifferent expression, they didn't even dare to look her in the eye. So, throughout her university years, Qin Shang only received a limited number of love letters intermittently! Furthermore, Wu Yang was half a year older than both Wang Meng and Ade, and was the most outstanding of the three, so the other two followed Wu Yang's lead! Wang Meng and Ade understood Wu Yang's love for Qin Shang best, and they had always firmly supported Wu Yang in pursuing her. Even after so many years of marriage to Qin Shang, they still couldn't forget her body, but they would never show the slightest disrespect in front of Wu Yang. They simply fantasized about Qin Shang in private, dreaming of one day stripping the elegant Qin Shang naked and having their way with her!
"Alright, then let me show you what I've prepared for the beautiful Qin Shang!"
Wang Meng said, unzipping his black bag.
He first took out an extremely sexy bodysuit of lace lingerie, even opening it to show Ade the open crotch. Then, Wang Meng pulled out a bundle of red string and five clips of different sizes from the black leather bag.
"Wow, I know how to play with underwear and ropes, but what use are these clips, Meng-ge?"
Ade held five clips of different sizes in his hand, examining them repeatedly without figuring out their purpose.
"Haha... I'll tell you then. See those two biggest clips? I'll use them for... Sigh! Never mind, it's no fun saying it now. You'll find out when we play."
Wang Meng asked Ade with a smug look on his face.
"Hmph! Fine, don't tell me then! Let me see what other good stuff I have!"
Ade impatiently grabbed the black bag from Wang Meng's leg.
Wang Meng lived up to his name; he was indeed quite imposing. Although not as tall as Wu Yang, Wang Meng had a fierce look, or to put it simply, he was a bit rough-looking. In his youth, Wang Meng was intoxicated by the scent of women's flesh and frequented brothels. By the time he reached middle age, his body had somewhat declined. In the past two years, he had learned some strange and erotic techniques from Japan, and this time he had carefully prepared a lot of "sex toys" for Qin Shang, intending to serve her well!
In addition to the clips, sexy lingerie, and red rope he had just taken out, Wang Meng's bag contained many other interesting treasures!
Ade simply took everything out of the black bag!
Looking at the pair of strange things in front of him, Ade's eyes widened!
"Holy crap! Brother Meng, is your dick not working today? What are all these random things? You're not planning to use your dick to fuck Qin Shang's tender cunt? You're just going to use these?"
Ade said with a questioning and mocking tone!
"Hey! Ade, don't be so shallow! Never mind, I'll explain it to you properly!"
Wang Meng couldn't stand Ade's mockery, and since it was still early, he decided to kill time!
"See this? It's made of high-fidelity plastic, I don't need to tell you what it's for, right?"
Wang Meng picked up a very thick dildo and gestured with his hand to demonstrate the thrusting motion!
"Wow, Meng-ge! You're going to use this to penetrate Qin Shang's vagina? It's so thick, can she handle it?"
Ade asked in surprise.
"Don't worry, I know you! I'll make sure you're satisfied first, then I'll use this. Don't worry!"
Wang Meng knew Ade was afraid that if he used the dildo to penetrate Qin Shang's tender vagina first, it would feel looser later.
"Hehe, that's good. You understand me, Meng-ge! So what's this thing for?"
Ade asked, pointing to a dildo that was round in the front and long in the back.
"This one? Hehe, this is called a vibrator. I bought it at a high price! When I turn it on, I'll use it to rub and vibrate Qin Shang's clitoris and nipples. It's definitely much better than your fingers!"
Wang Meng turned on the vibrator and tried it on Ade's arm.
"Damn, it feels so numb and like an electric shock, not fun at all! I still prefer to touch it with my hands, that's much more exciting!"
Ade pushed the vibrator away, looking puzzled.
Wang Meng put the duckbill pliers, soft leather whip, vibrating egg, anal plug, complicated electric dildo, and gag back into the black leather bag, and then asked Ade what "treasures" he had brought today!
"Hey, Meng-ge, this is such a great opportunity, you might only get to fuck Qin Shang once in your life! You brought all this junk, are you really not planning to use your dick to fuck Qin Shang? Are you going to fuck Qin Shang or these pieces of junk?"
Ade still couldn't understand Wang Meng's sex toys!
"Hmph, you're still too green, you don't understand the magic! Of course I'll use my dick to fuck Qin Shang, I even bought two Viagra pills, I'm not worried about my dick not being useful!"
Wang Meng saw that Ade wouldn't understand the purpose of the sex toys anytime soon, so he didn't bother explaining.
"Alright, look at what I brought, I guarantee it's much more useful than yours!"
Ade opened his small leather bag!
Ade brought a camera, a small flashlight, a razor, and several small glass test tubes!
Wang Meng knew Ade liked these things when he was with women!
Ade likes to carry a camera when he's with women, ideally taking pictures of every part of their bodies, with a focus on the genitals, breasts, buttocks, and thighs. He also likes to film the entire act of sex so he can look back on it later! Ade also likes to shave the pubic hair off a woman's vulva, especially pubic hair on a white-breasted vulva, which is hard to find! Those few small glass test tubes are probably used by Ade to collect Qin Chang's vaginal fluids, semen, and urine. Anyway, every time Wang Meng goes to Ade's house, he always brings out a small refrigerator to show off his collection of female bodily fluids and hair.
Just as Ade can't understand why Wang Meng carries so many sex toys, Wang Meng can't understand why Ade collects those things about women; it's disgusting to even think about!
"When is that girl coming, Meng-ge?"
Ade and Wang Meng have been waiting at Wu Yang's door for almost half an hour!
"She should be here soon. I arranged to meet her at the main intersection ahead at 9:30. It's 9:25 now; she should be arriving soon!"
Wang Meng glanced at his watch.
"Brother Meng, are you sure that girl named Wang Yunshu is still a virgin? You haven't been fooled by her, have you? Ten thousand yuan is a small matter, but if Brother Wu finds out, we'll be in big trouble!"
Ade said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Ade! Don't you know how I do things? I can't be careless at all. I personally pried open this girl named Wang Yunshu's labia majora to check. She has a ring-shaped hymen, absolutely natural. It's just that her breasts are a bit small. I don't know if Brother Wu will like that!"
To "repay" Wu Yang for agreeing to let him and Ade have sex with Qin Shang, Wang Meng proactively found a freshman girl from Xiangcheng University to accompany Wu Yang, and she was a virgin! He even spent ten thousand yuan on this girl!
Just then, a taxi stopped at the intersection not far away, and a tall, thin girl got out. The streetlights were dim, so it was hard to see what the girl looked like, but she was definitely over 170 centimeters tall, and being quite thin, she looked really frail, somewhat like a runway model! The girl, dressed simply, stood blankly under the streetlight after getting out of the taxi, her figure exuding an indescribable desolation.
"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, is that the tall, thin girl up ahead?"
Ade, with his left hand on the steering wheel, pointed to the slender figure under the streetlight with his right.
"Yes, that's her, Wang Yunshu! Ade, quickly flash your lights a few times to let her come over; I won't get out."
"Beep~ Beep," Ade honked the horn twice and flashed the lights a few more times. The girl named Wang Yunshu hesitated for a moment before walking towards the Mercedes.
Although Wang Yunshu was tall and thin, she wasn't hunched over or underdeveloped; she was simply dressed simply, completely concealing herself. As she got closer to the Mercedes, Wang Yunshu's slender figure grew longer and longer, appearing increasingly indistinct and indistinct.
"Miss Wang, how old are you?"
Ade looked at Wang Yunshu sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror.
"18 years old,"
Wang Yunshu said softly, her head lowered.
"So, where's your hometown?"
Ade seemed interested in Wang Yunshu.
"Fengcheng," Wang Yunshu replied softly, not saying another word.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
Ade's lips curled into a faint smile.
"No," Wang Yunshu lowered her head further, her long hair obscuring her acne-covered face.
"Hmm, that's good! Tonight, Brother Wu will pamper you, he'll definitely make you feel like you're in heaven, hehe."
Ade turned to look at Wang Yunshu in the back seat, a lewd smile on his face!
"Hey! I said, Ade, what nonsense are you talking about? Miss Wang, don't mind it, my brother's just saying!"
Wang Meng patted Ade's head, signaling him not to go too far!
Wang Yunshu lowered her head, her long, loose hair obscuring her youthful face!
Ade was about to say something more when Wu Yang's call came in. Ade made a quiet gesture, answered the phone, and after two seconds said only one word, "Okay!"
"Haha, it's all done!"
Wang Meng raised his arm and pumped his fist, excitedly looking at Ade's ecstatic face!
After closing the car door, Wang Meng put his arm around Wang Yunshu's shoulder, telling her not to be afraid, that Brother Wu was a very handsome and kind man, and that he would give her the remaining eight thousand yuan after everything was done!
Wang Yunshu trembled slightly, nodding vigorously, tears quickly welling up in her eyes, but she tried her best to hold them back.
"Brother Wu!" "Brother Wu!" Wang Meng and Ade went upstairs and greeted Wu Yang.
Wu Yang was reclining on the sofa, only nodding slightly at Wang Meng and Ade's arrival, without saying or making any other move, just lazily lying on the sofa. Wang Meng and Ade stood beside him, momentarily at a loss. Wu Yang's face was expressionless, as if frozen in mid-air like a statue!
"Go to the bedroom!"
Wu Yang finally sat up after a long while, turning to signal Wang Meng and Ade to go to the bedroom to find Qin Shang!
"Okay! Brother Wu!"
Wang Meng's heart nearly jumped out of his chest upon hearing Wu Yang's words. He was afraid that Brother Wu would change his mind at the last minute, which would leave him and Ade spitting blood in losses!
"Hey, Brother Wu, this is Xiao Wang! She's just turned 18 and is a freshman at Xiangcheng University!"
Wang Meng pulled back the impatient Ade and introduced the tall and slender Wang Yunshu behind him to Wu Yang!
"Hmm! Miss Wang, come with me to the third floor for a couple of drinks!"
Wu Yang looked up at Wang Yunshu and said!
"Go, go, Xiao Wang!"
Wang Meng quickly pushed the bewildered Wang Yunshu forward a little, gesturing for her to follow Wu Yang to the third floor!
Wang Yunshu still kept her head down, her long, loose hair unable to completely cover her flushed, acne-covered cheeks!
Watching Wang Yunshu slowly follow Wu Yang up to the third floor, Wang Meng and Ade both breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to Qin Shang's bedroom!
Qin Shang was sleeping peacefully, the fragrance of red wine still lingering on her lips. Her precious, pure body was destined to be put to good use on this drizzly autumn night in the south!

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