My dream lover

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My Dream Girl:
Today's story features Hong Gu, the wife of one of my colleagues. That's the name I gave her because she looks so much like Cherie Chung! My name is Awei, and I work at the power bureau in a northern city. A graduate of a sports university, I was originally a physical education teacher at a school, but was later specially recruited to work at the power bureau, working in the union. I often represent the company in competitions. Hong Gu's husband, Ajun, is also a member of our team. He's a center, and I'm a point guard. The company values the team highly; even when there are no games, we train every day, so the team members get along well. Although I haven't been here long, I quickly became friends with everyone.

To welcome me, the whole team took turns hosting dinners. A month after I arrived at my new workplace, it was Ajun's turn to host. That day, everyone had a great time drinking, and we drank too much, exceeding Ajun's budget. He didn't have enough money and was too embarrassed to say so, so he secretly called his wife to send some.

That's how I first met her. I was already quite drunk when I looked up and saw a beautiful woman at the table, wearing a red suit. Huh! "Why is Cherie Chung here?" Ah Jun saw me staring at her and quickly introduced her: "This is my wife..." I didn't hear the rest of what he said. Hearing that she was someone else's wife made my head spin. Cherie Chung has always been my dream girl, and now someone's saying she's his wife!

I was completely captivated by her from the first time I saw her. Since her husband and I were colleagues and teammates, we inevitably saw each other frequently. Each time I saw her, I fell a little deeper, and eventually, I was completely out of control. I had a fiancée, I had a decent woman to feed, but later I basically fantasized about her every day! She was 164cm tall, with long, slender legs that were incredibly alluring in black stockings in the summer. She had a very full bust, and even more remarkably, a large, perky bottom—a truly irresistible beauty.

She worked at a telecommunications company and was rumored to be the captain of their aerobics team.

I tried many methods: following her, taking photos secretly, getting her phone number, etc., but I never dared to actually do anything to her.

I got her phone number but didn't dare call, after all, she was my colleague's wife.

At that moment, I felt I had to find a way to get her QQ number.

Who should I ask? Ah Jun? That would be tantamount to telling him I had feelings for his wife! One day, Ah Jun told me that his wife had gone to a university reunion, and that Hong Gu and her classmates often held reunions, and their online classmate directory was very professional.

That's it, I need to find a way to infiltrate their classmate directory! Finding out Hong Gu's graduating school and year wasn't difficult. I went to NetEase's classmate directory, registered an account, applied to join their class, and waited two days—haha, a benefactor actually accepted my application!

Entering the classmate directory, I easily got her QQ number.

The next step was to add her as a friend! That night, I logged onto QQ, excitedly entered her number, saw she was online, and applied to add her as a friend. She quickly accepted the request. I thought to myself, "First step successful!" Just as I was about to begin my grand scheme to woo my dream girl, she spoke first: "Who are you?" I quickly replied: "I'm someone who wants to find close friends online. Thank you for accepting my request. I hope we can become friends!" The rest was just general online chatting. Although I already knew a lot of her basic information, I still pretended to ask questions. When she asked where I was from, I specifically said I was from a neighboring city, hoping this would make her less wary of me. After

adding her as a friend online, I showered her with attention every day. She didn't seem to mind, and we chatted quite happily. However, I realized I was far from my goal, so I started trying to steer the conversation towards flirtation and sex. One night, under the pretext of playing Truth or Dare, I started asking her some private questions, such as whether she had a lover, what positions she liked, whether she had ever had sex outdoors, and whether her husband could satisfy her.

She answered all these questions. Whether the answers were true or false didn't matter; what mattered was that she didn't mind my questions. I was incredibly excited, thinking my chances were pretty good.

At the end of that chat, she said, "I didn't expect you to like talking about these things too. I thought you were a gentleman!" I replied: "Women love bad boys, maybe we'll meet again someday."

To my surprise, she laughed out loud and then went offline. I was depressed all night, unable to understand why she laughed at that. I didn't find out the answer until two weeks later.

After that "Truth or Dare" game, I became more and more open in our online chats. We even had text sex online, and she was surprisingly cooperative, which delighted me. Once, on impulse, I sent her a picture of my hard, large penis. She didn't reply for a while, so I teased her, "Want to eat it? This is top-quality!" My penis is quite large, shorter than her husband's but much thicker. I had seen Ah Jun's penis when we showered together after playing ball. I

believed my picture shocked her, so I took the opportunity to ask if I could take a picture of her private parts. She still didn't reply. I said her breasts would be fine too, and she went offline! The next day, the team had a game, and after the game, Ah Jun took her to the dinner party. As luck would have it, she sat next to me! As soon as I sat down, I started imagining her expression when she saw my video of "Da Nan Bang Guo" on the computer yesterday. Just imagining it made me laugh. Then she asked me, "Awei, what are you laughing at?" I replied, "A beautiful woman sitting next to me, would I laugh or cry?" That meal was really enjoyable. I kept flirting with her, even taking opportunities to touch her hand and leg. Even though it wasn't summer, it still made my heart flutter.

That day, she even asked for my QQ number so I could add her. I told her the numbers I had for my classmates and colleagues.

Back home, I felt the time was right. She seemed to like me online, which created the conditions for meeting. She also seemed to like me in real life, so meeting online wouldn't be a disaster. But how could I suggest meeting without sending her photos? A few days later, Ajun went on a business trip for three days. Only three days! I had to find a way to meet. On the first day, I continued our passionate texting online. Hehe, I didn't dare ask for a video call, only typing. Luckily, she didn't object. Finally, my typing speed couldn't keep up with the emotional flow, so I suggested a voice call.

She proactively initiated a voice call, and the connection was successful: Me: Hello, can you hear me? I'm so excited to talk to you for the first time. Hong Gu: I can hear you, very clearly. Your voice sounds like someone I know, it's very pleasant.

Oh my god, no way, could she have recognized me? But whatever, it's best if she recognizes me, it makes things easier for us to meet later. Of course, I won't reveal it.

Me: I'm honored to receive your praise, your voice is so beautiful, I'm sure you must be a beauty in person! Hong Gu: Are you so sure? Maybe I'm old and ugly.

No way, if I can't even make that judgment, I'm not alive. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, you are my beauty, I feel like I love you so much! Hehehehe… My emotional call only elicited laughter from her, what a failure! Me: What's wrong? Don't you believe me? Hong Gu: I'm sorry, I ruined the atmosphere.

Me: Close your eyes, feel me holding you in my heart… Hehehehe… She laughed again! It seems the passionate voice call was a complete failure, so I changed tactics and asked to meet. Me: Shall we meet? Hong Gu: Ah! That's not a good idea! I really can't take it anymore! I want to see you, I want to hug you, kiss you, and love you in real life! Really? Aren't you afraid...? Why would I be afraid? (I was also surprised she asked that, but then I understood.) Well, if we're going to meet, at least let me see your picture first, handsome.

(Finally, I want a picture! What should I do?) The video call is broken, and I don't have any pictures on my computer. What should I do? How about we meet and you leave immediately if you're not satisfied? (Even I thought this excuse sounded fake.) I'll think about it.

(She actually said she'd think about it, looks like there's a chance.) Don't worry, we've been chatting for so long, you should believe I'm not a bad person. It's just a meeting, if you're not satisfied, you can leave.

Before she could reply, I continued: I'll go there tomorrow afternoon, find a place to go online in your city, and contact you again at 6 pm.

After saying that, I went offline. We haven't seen each other's photos online, nor have we exchanged phone numbers. To be honest, I have no idea what to do.

I've been mentally planning what to do the next day, spending the whole night devising what I thought was a perfect plan. But plans change faster than expected, and a phone call at noon the next day completely disrupted everything.

The next day at noon, while I was having lunch, my phone rang. It was Ah Jun calling. Could it be that my brother is back? With a nervous heart, I borrowed the phone: "Ah Wei, my wife's company has a competition this afternoon, and they'd like to ask for your help. You should contact them yourself. The phone number is… I can recite Hong Gu's phone number in my sleep, Ah Jun, you don't need to tell me."

But then again, something's weird here! I answered Hong Gu's call: "Ah Wei, Ah Jun told you, the competition this afternoon is a favor. It's at 3:30, come at 3. The sports uniform is here, the company is treating us tonight." "You're too kind

, sister-in-law. I have something to do tonight. I'll go to the competition, but I can skip the dinner."

I hung up. Wait a minute, if Hong Gu is going to dinner, what business do I have?

Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, Laozi (the Supreme Lord Lao), please show yourself!

Laozi, help me, what should I do! I went to the telecom company on time this afternoon for a match between them and the local armed police. I was a substitute and only played for about ten minutes.

The match ended around 5 pm. I declined their invitation to dinner and walked out, wondering what to do next. Would Hong Gu go out for dinner tonight? Just then, she called out to me from behind: "Awei, where are you going? If it's on your way

, I'll give you a ride." Of course, I'm looking for you! I'll go wherever you are! I quickly drew a map in my mind between the telecom company and the restaurant. There's a Home Inn between them, and a Carrefour next to it.

I said I was going to Carrefour to buy some things, and she said it was on her way and offered me a ride.

Good heavens, are you kidding me? After getting in the car, she asked me: "What's important tonight?" Hehe, Hong Gu, my important thing tonight is to sleep with you, but I can only say that in my heart.

I'm meeting a friend tonight.

Is she my girlfriend? Haha, a while later the car pulled up in front of Carrefour, and I got out. I really had the urge to pull her out too! Watching the car drive away, I turned and went to the nearby Home Inn, checked into a room, and took a shower. After showering, I checked the time: 6:50.

What was she doing? Was she home waiting for my message? Or had she gone to eat? I turned on my computer and went on QQ, but she wasn't online! Sigh, man proposes, God disposes. What should I do today? I'll eat first.

I sat in front of the computer for a while, lost in thought.

Beep beep beep, QQ lit up.

It was Hong Gu! No way, Hong Gu didn't go to eat, haha, great! I opened the message: Handsome, you're here! You didn't really come, did you? Of course I came! I thought you were busy and wouldn't come.

What's wrong with me? You act like you know me so well.

I told her my hotel and asked her to come over.

I invited her to dinner, and she said: I'm really hungry. I had a company dinner today, but I just dropped someone off, so I don't want to go anymore.

What's your phone number? In that instant, I wanted to slap myself. Why hadn't I thought of getting a new number? My phone number? She'd called several times today. How was I supposed to tell her?

Unless I told her who I was right now! How about we do something exciting? We won't give each other our numbers. I live in 318. I'll open the door. If you come and don't think I'm a good fit, you can leave without even coming in.

You've got a whole plan. Okay, I'll be there in 30 minutes. Open the door then.

Only 30 minutes until the truth comes out. What should I do then? Soothe? Tease? Seduce? Force? My brain feels like it's overloaded. My phone rang again. I'm dreading phone calls these days! And what I feared most came true—it was Hong Gu calling!

"Awei, where are you? It seems like your house has been burgled. Ajun isn't here. Can you come and check it out?" No way, this is bad luck? No, it seems Hong Gu was just teasing her online friends. She said 30 minutes later, and more than ten minutes have passed, and she's still home. Even if she flew over, it wouldn't be long enough. Forget it, I'll just be her husband's colleague for now and help out. I'll find another opportunity later. Having made up my mind, I got up, grabbed my things, opened the door, and headed downstairs to check out. I'd only taken a few steps when I heard a voice behind me: "Handsome, you're leaving already?

" Wasn't that Hong Gu's voice? I turned around and saw her tilting her head, looking at me, waving her phone at me!

I froze. What did this mean? It meant she already knew that the person behind the computer was me, and she already knew that the picture of the big, meaty thing she saw was mine. No wonder she didn't insist on having my picture and phone number; I'd been under her control all along. Realizing this, I lowered my head, opened the door, pulled her inside, and quickly slipped in and closed the door. Once

inside, I pinned her against the door, my face close to hers, nose to nose, and asked again: "You knew it was me all along?" She looked at me and slowly nodded.

I pressed my lips against hers, feeling their warmth. Ah, the sexy lips I'd dreamed of every day were now enveloped in my mouth. My hands instinctively tightened around her, and with a sudden pull, she let out a soft moan, as if all the air in my lungs was being forced out. She tiptoed and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I opened my mouth and extended my tongue, slowly rubbing it back and forth against her lips, savoring their softness. Then, my tongue slipped between her lips, touching her teeth. The moment it touched her teeth, it felt like that sturdy door had opened, revealing its owner—the fragrant tongue I'd longed for.

Under its master's guidance, my tongue began its adventure. First, I tasted her wonderfully fragrant breath. Her soft, fragrant tongue played hide-and-seek with me in her mouth. I couldn't catch it. Helpless, I could only tighten my embrace. I heard another soft moan from her, and this time she was obedient, her fragrant tongue entwining with mine. I kept swallowing the saliva secreted from her mouth; I felt this was the sweetest delicacy in the world.

Just as I was enjoying myself, her tongue suddenly launched a counterattack, entering my mouth. I was startled, opened my eyes, and found her looking at me. She smiled when she saw me open my eyes, and I picked her up and carried her to the bedside.

Keep in mind, we hadn't exchanged a single word since we entered the room.

I tossed her onto the bed and stood by, looking at her.

Although she was still wearing the clothes I'd worn that afternoon while playing basketball, she looked completely different now. She was wearing a beige turtleneck sweater, jeans, and sneakers.

She lay flat on the bed, looking at me, her full breasts heaving. I couldn't resist and pounced on her. She pushed me away, saying, "I'm hungry, let's go eat, okay?" I pressed down on her, looking at her, and said, "Now I'm going to eat you first." She

continued to resist: "I haven't showered."

I held her tightly, bringing my mouth close to her ear and saying, "I want to eat you raw."

Hearing this, she stopped resisting.

At this moment, although I had many questions, I knew that things could change if I waited too long. My first priority was to win her over, and then I could resolve my doubts.

I noticed that she was still looking at me, so I leaned over and gently kissed her eyes. She obediently closed her eyes, and then I lightly touched her lips with mine before suddenly pressing them together. It was another intense encounter. This time, my tongue swept through every corner of her mouth, and she relentlessly attacked me with her tongue. My left hand stroked her long hair, while my right hand, through her clothes, lingered on her breast. The moment I touched it, I felt her body tremble.

I gently caressed her through her clothes, cupping one of her breasts with my entire hand—to be honest, one hand couldn't quite cover it. My hand encircled her breast, lifting it and gently kneading it. Soon, her body began to writhe. I spared her mouth, shifting my focus to her neck and ears. My right hand slipped inside her clothes. Under her sweater was another bra, and the sweater even had a built-in bra underneath! Amazing! Even without a bra, her breasts looked so beautiful through her clothes! Finally, my hands made direct contact with her breasts. Softness was my first impression, followed by how large they were, and then her nipples were hard.

I put both hands inside her shirt, one cupping each breast, and gently breathed into her ear. She leaned against me, her hands stroking my legs, letting out alluring moans. I whispered, "Baby, let me eat you first, then we'll go eat."

I helped her sit up. My plan was to grab a quick meal first, then come back and enjoy this beauty more fully. So, without taking off her top, I unbuttoned her jeans and discovered she was wearing cartoon underwear underneath. It wasn't particularly sexy, but it was still very cute.

As I unbuttoned her jeans, my hand slipped inside, across her smooth stomach, and touched her underwear. Because of her tight jeans, I couldn't go any further. Just as I was trying to push it in further, she stood up and pulled down her pants. Haha, I saw it—her underwear was already a little wet. She then prepared to take off her sweater. Remembering we were going out later, I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto me. She looked at me and said, "Wow, you're such a handsome guy! Let me see if your thing is really like the picture."

She then placed her right hand on my crotch. By this time, I was already erect. I'm sure she was quite shocked when she touched it, because my penis felt bigger and harder than ever before! She touched my penis through my pants with one hand, and caressed her own breast through her sweater with the other. Her eyes were on me, a mischievous smile on her lips, and she swayed her full buttocks in front of me. Imagine what that felt like. My eyes were a little blurry. Was she Ah Jun's wife? Was she Cherie Chung? Whoever she was, she was my angel now. I stood up to hug her, but she blocked me. Taking advantage of my moment, she suddenly pulled down my pants, looked at my penis, and said, "It's been so pent up, why don't you let it breathe?"

I asked the same question I'd asked on the computer again: "Want some?" She glanced at me, then pushed me down again, touching my penis with her hand. "So big, you've been eating for a while now, are you still eating like this?" Hearing her coquettish tone, I raised my lower abdomen and tried to push my penis into her mouth. She laughed and slapped it, "You little rascal, still not behaving yourself."

Then she licked my glans with her tongue.

An electric shock? That's the feeling! She started by licking the glans and urethral opening with her tongue, then lifted my penis with her hand and licked the coronal sulcus.

I leaned back and looked at her, saying, "How is it? Tastes good, right? I washed it very carefully.

Silly girl, I was too embarrassed to say it when I brought you this afternoon, otherwise I wouldn't have let you take a bath. I like the smell of a man's sweat; it's the sexiest thing about a man."

Damn, my Hong Gu is quite the heavy-taste girl.

(This time, the judgment was accurate.) After saying that, she took my penis into her mouth and sucked on it slowly like a lollipop, constantly shaking her head from side to side. Because of the awkward position, my hands could only touch her hair and shoulders. How could that be? I wanted to savor her properly! I got up and lifted her onto me, letting her sit on top of me with her back to me. She continued to attack my penis with her sexy mouth. I first touched her buttocks; they were white, big, and very smooth, her skin like silk.

I patted her buttocks and joked, "Beautiful lady, could you please lift your beautiful buttocks up a little?"

She obediently moved her buttocks closer to my chin, and that's when I realized her cartoon underwear was still on! What to do? Hehe, I first kissed her buttocks with my mouth against her underwear, then suddenly I bit a hole in her panties with my teeth, then pried at the hole with my fingers, and ripped it off! "You bad boy, how am I supposed to get out of here?" "Haha, you're the bad boy! You knew it was me, and you still teased me!" "Going out without underwear is really breathable, we'll go buy new ones later."

She giggled when she heard me tease her, then suddenly bit my penis. "

Hey, hey, this isn't a real sausage, it's just a soy milk maker, don't get it wrong."

As I said this, I lifted her buttocks, and she obediently changed her position from sitting to crawling, finally allowing me a close look at her paradise! She had a lot of hair there, but it wasn't long, clearly trimmed. The color of her labia majora was a bit dark, indicating it was used quite frequently.

The mucus secreted from between her labia, having just been put on her underwear, had already clung to her pubic hair. I touched it with my hand; it was slippery. I smelled it; it had no odor. Overall, she seemed like a very clean and sensual woman.

I gently and slowly licked the inside of her thighs with my tongue, playing with her pubic hair with my right fingers, while my left hand roamed over her plump buttocks. I felt she was no longer focused on my penis; she was now licking the inside of my thighs too. We were quite in sync. I gently stroked her labia with my hand, then looked at it; it was covered in glistening mucus. The taste was truly amazing; this was the vaginal fluid from my daily masturbation partner! I licked it once, and her buttocks twitched. I licked it again, and she twitched again. I held her thighs with both hands, lifted my head, and plunged between her legs. I first roamed my tongue around her vulva, then inserted it into her labia, sweeping it up and down. After a while, I sucked her entire vulva into my mouth. I heard her begin to moan: "Ah...ah...don't do this, it hurts so much."

By this time, she was no longer interested in giving me oral sex.

This position was really uncomfortable; my neck couldn't take it for long, so I finally lifted my head away from her genitals, looked at her big buttocks, and slapped her hard: "Beautiful lady, you've been so busy enjoying yourself, you're not even serving me anymore!"

Hearing this, she lowered her head again and began attacking my groin. This time, she was licking my scrotum. God, what a feeling! It felt like ants crawling on it. I then started using my hand to probe her vagina. Parting her labia, I could see how incredibly tender it was inside. I really wanted to devour her.

After licking my scrotum, she sucked it into her mouth, alternating between the two. It was so stimulating, so stimulating that I almost lost control. No, if I ejaculated like this, it would be incredibly embarrassing if word got out that a woman had made me ejaculate from her testicles.

I said, "Stop sucking mine, I'll go out and buy you a bowl of eggs later."

She stopped sucking my scrotum and started licking my perineum. This was a really sensitive area, but since it was near my anus, I hadn't licked hers before. Just then, her tongue brushed against my anus! "Heavens, are you trying to give me a poisonous dragon?" I felt her tongue sweeping back and forth around my anus. Heh, such a beautiful woman can do this too? I can't just sit idly by. You lick my anus with your tongue, I'll use my hand on your chrysanthemum.

I dipped my fingers in her vaginal fluid and started circling her anus. Only then did I carefully observe her anus. "Chrysanthemum," what a fitting name! The shape of the folds there really resembled a chrysanthemum. While sweeping her anus with my fingers, I occasionally lifted my head to lick her labia. Then I felt her mouth leave my buttocks and lift up. I heard her say, "My tongue is too tired."

I said, "Sit on top, let me try the missionary position."

I had just finished speaking when I realized I hadn't put on a condom. I was about to go to the bedside table to find the hotel's provided condoms when she suddenly sat on me without one. How exciting! She sat on me and started moving. I held her waist with both hands and watched her. She closed her eyes and swayed up and down, her beautiful hair truly undulating like waves. Her alluring breasts bounced around like two big white rabbits. I freed one hand and grabbed one of them, gently squeezing it. I noticed that if I applied a little more pressure, she would moan; if I applied more pressure, her moans would be louder. I realized it was a moan of excitement! Could she have a masochistic tendency? I grabbed both breasts with both hands, this time not gently, but forcefully. She began to move faster on me with my force. After a few more minutes, she suddenly climbed onto me.

Had she orgasmed? I don't know, but she was exhausted, so it was my turn. I sat up, hugged her, and lifted her buttocks to begin thrusting.

Now she didn't have to exert herself. This position was a bit tiring for me, but it felt even more exciting. My penis felt the warm embrace of her vagina, my upper body pressed tightly against her breasts. My mouth couldn't be idle; I kissed her cheek first. She looked up at me—what a look! That allure was definitely stronger than two vixens combined! I couldn't resist and immediately bit her lips. What followed was a battle of tongues.

We pressed tightly together for another ten minutes. I felt like I was about to give in. What should I do? Surrender? I guess I should surrender. We were going out for dinner later; the real show was yet to come.

I sped up my thrusts. I was about to ejaculate. I whispered in her ear, "I'm coming. What should I do?" "Shoot inside, shoot all the way in,"

she replied.

What could I do after receiving the order? I had no choice but to obey. I launched my final sprint and ejaculated, wave after wave, feeling like five waves of an army had stormed in.

I opened my eyes, still enjoying the moment, and found her looking at me and smiling.

A man's final expression is always the same.

I hugged her and gave her another long kiss, then said, "It's time to eat. Let's

recharge and start again.

" She started getting dressed first. Haha, she didn't have any underwear, so she was very uncomfortable putting on jeans. I laughed out loud at her. Before I could finish laughing, she grabbed my underwear from the bed and threw it in the trash! I was stunned. Hahaha, then she laughed out loud. Now it's fair, neither of us has any underwear.

After getting dressed, we went downstairs. On the way, I couldn't wait to ask her, "

How did she know that the online friend was me?" She laughed and said, "Don't you even know where I work? When you added me as a friend, my computer showed that your IP address was local, but you said you were from out of town. That piqued my curiosity, so I checked the IP address at the company. We've had fixed IP addresses here for three years, and it turned out to be you! So you were planning to give me a surprise?" Yes, but today's surprises have only just begun... What does this mean? There's a restaurant right next door, but she insisted on going to the parking lot to get her car, saying her bag was in the car and her phone was there. Once in the car, she checked her phone and saw missed calls, so she called back. I was stunned by what she heard. "Where are you now?" "We're in the car now. Okay, we'll be right there. You can order first when you get there."

"Who? Who is she talking to? What are they saying?" I feel like I've fallen into a trap, although so far it seems gentle enough. "

Who was that on the phone?" "It was A-Jun, of course."

"A-Jun? Isn't he on a business trip?" "Yes, he'll be back tonight." "

Back tonight? Didn't he say three days?" "Hehe, the three days he told you about, it was actually only two." "

What do you mean? You mean he's lying to me?" "Right, he knows we're together now? Does he also know what just happened?" "Of course he knows we're together. How could he know what just happened? But I think he can guess pretty accurately."

Good heavens, I really felt like jumping out of the car! Seeing my panic, Hong Gu told me the whole story.

Apparently, this couple had incredibly high sexual intelligence; they were always coming up with all sorts of creative ideas during sex (I later learned exactly what those ideas were—their sexual intelligence was definitely among the best in the world). They wanted to find someone for a threesome, a swapping arrangement, but they couldn't find reliable people. They'd considered us, their teammates, but were too afraid to try, fearing the embarrassment of failure. Then they discovered I'd secretly added them as a friend, and that's when they started targeting me.

Actually, that day I sent them a picture of my penis, and A-Jun saw it too! How embarrassing! They were using this opportunity to confront me, to get me to help them complete their threesome scheme! Haha, I was so happy, thinking I'd finally found a chance to pull the strings, but it turns out they'd pulled the strings themselves.

With things out in the open, I felt a little relieved. Soon we arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant. While still in the car, I saw A-Jun waiting at the restaurant entrance. My heart jumped again—it was my colleague and teammate! Dinner?

Today's story is about Hong Gu, the wife of one of my colleagues. That's the name I gave her because she looks so much like Cherie Chung! My name is Awei, and I work at the power bureau in a northern city. A graduate of a sports university, I was originally a physical education teacher at a school, but was later specially recruited to work at the power bureau, working in the union. I often represent the company in competitions. Hong Gu's husband, Ajun, is also a member of our team. He's a center, and I'm a point guard. The company values the team highly; even when there are no games, we train every day, so the team members get along well. Although I haven't been here long, I quickly became friends with everyone.

To welcome me, the whole team took turns hosting dinners. A month after I arrived at my new workplace, it was Ajun's turn to host. That day, everyone had a great time drinking, and we drank too much, exceeding Ajun's budget. He didn't have enough money and was too embarrassed to say so, so he secretly called his wife to send him some.

That's how I first met her. I was already quite drunk when I looked up and saw a beautiful woman at the table, wearing a red suit. Huh! "Why is Cherie Chung here?" Ah Jun saw me staring at her and quickly introduced her: "This is my wife..." I didn't hear the rest of what he said. Hearing that she was someone else's wife made my head spin. Cherie Chung has always been my dream girl, and now someone's saying she's his wife!

I was completely captivated by her from the first time I saw her. Since her husband and I were colleagues and teammates, we inevitably saw each other frequently. Each time I saw her, I fell a little deeper, and eventually, I was completely out of control. I had a fiancée, I had a decent woman to feed, but later I basically fantasized about her every day! She was 164cm tall, with long, slender legs that were incredibly alluring in black stockings in the summer. She had a very full bust, and even more remarkably, a large, perky bottom—a truly irresistible beauty.

She worked at a telecommunications company and was rumored to be the captain of their aerobics team.

I tried many methods: following her, taking photos secretly, getting her phone number, etc., but I never dared to actually do anything to her.

I got her phone number but didn't dare call, after all, she was my colleague's wife.

At that moment, I felt I had to find a way to get her QQ number.

Who should I ask? Ah Jun? That would be tantamount to telling him I had feelings for his wife! One day, Ah Jun told me that his wife had gone to a university reunion, and that Hong Gu and her classmates often organized reunions, and their online classmate directory was very professional.

That's it! I need to find out which classmate directory I've joined! Finding out Hong Gu's alma mater and graduation year wasn't difficult. I went to NetEase Classmate Directory, registered an account, applied to join their class, and waited two days—haha, a benefactor actually approved my application!

Once inside the classmate directory, I easily got her QQ number.

The next step was to add her as a friend! That night, I excitedly entered her number on QQ. Seeing she was online, I requested to add her as a friend, and she quickly accepted. I thought to myself, "First step successful!" Just as I was about to begin my grand scheme to woo my dream girl, she spoke first: "Who are you?" I quickly replied: "I'm someone who wants to find a close friend online. Thank you for accepting my request. I hope we can become friends!" After that, it was just general mutual inquiry. Although I already knew much of her basic information, I still pretended to ask questions. When she asked where I was from, I deliberately said I was from a neighboring city, because I thought that might make her less wary of me. After

adding her as a friend online, I showered her with attention every day. She didn't seem to mind, and we chatted quite happily. But I realized I was far from my goal, so I started trying to steer the conversation towards flirtation and sex. One night, under the pretext of playing Truth or Dare, I started asking her some private questions, such as whether she had a lover, what positions she liked, whether she had ever had sex outdoors, and whether her husband could satisfy her.

She answered all the questions. Whether the answers were true or false didn't matter; what mattered was that she didn't mind me asking them. I was really excited at the time, thinking that my chances were still pretty good.

When the chat ended that day, she said, "I didn't expect you to like talking about these things too. I thought you were a gentleman!" I replied, "Women love bad boys. Maybe we'll meet again someday."

To my surprise, she responded with a big laugh and then went offline. I was depressed all night, unable to understand why she laughed when she heard that. I didn't find out the answer until half a month later.

After that dare, I became more and more open when chatting with her online. We made love online with text, and she actually cooperated with me, which made me very happy. Once, on impulse, I sent her a picture of my hard penis. She didn't reply for a long time, so I teased her, "Want to eat it? This is top-quality!" My penis is quite big, a little shorter than her husband's but much thicker. I had seen Ah Jun's penis when we showered together after playing ball.

I believe my photos shocked her, so I took the opportunity to ask if I could take a picture of her private parts to show her. She still didn't reply, so I said a picture of her breasts would be fine too, and she actually went offline! The next day, the team had a game, and after the game, Ah Jun took her to the dinner party. As luck would have it, she sat next to me! As soon as I sat down, I started imagining what her expression would be when she saw my photos on the computer yesterday. Just imagining it made me laugh. Then she asked me, "Ah Wei, what are you laughing at?" I replied, "A beautiful woman sitting next to me, would I laugh or cry?" That dinner was really enjoyable. I kept flirting with her, and even took some opportunities to touch her hand and her leg. Although it wasn't summer, it still made my heart flutter.

That day, she even asked me for my QQ number so she could add me later. I told her the numbers I had for my classmates and colleagues.

When I got home, I felt the time was right. She seemed to like me online, which created the conditions for meeting in person. She also seemed to like me in real life, so meeting in person wouldn't be a disaster. But how could I suggest meeting in person without sending her photos? A few days later, Ah Jun went on a business trip for three days. I only had three days, so I needed to find a way to meet her. On the first day, I continued our passionate text-based conversation online. Hehe, I didn't dare ask for a video call, only text. Luckily, she didn't object. Finally, my typing speed couldn't keep up with my emotions, so I suggested a voice call.

She immediately initiated a voice call, and the connection was successful: Me: Hello, can you hear me? I'm so excited to talk to you for the first time. Hong Gu: I can hear you, very clearly. Your voice sounds like someone I know, very beautiful.

Good heavens, no way, could she have recognized me? But whatever, it's best if she recognizes me; it makes meeting easier. Of course, I won't reveal it.

Me: I'm honored to receive your praise. Your voice is so beautiful; I'm sure you must be a beauty! Hong Gu: So sure? Maybe I'm old and ugly.

No way, if I can't even make that judgment, I'm not alive. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder; you are my beauty, and I feel like loving you so much! Hehehe… My emotional call only elicited laughter from her. What a failure! Me: What's wrong? Don't you believe me? Hong Gu: Sorry, I ruined the atmosphere.

Me: Close your eyes, imagine I'm holding you...hehehehe...She laughed again! It seems the passionate voice chat completely failed, so I changed tactics and asked to meet. Me: Shall we meet? Hong Gu: Ah! That's not good! I really can't take it anymore, I want to see you, I want to hug you, kiss you, and love you in real life! Really? Aren't you afraid...? Why would I be afraid? (I was also surprised that she asked that, but then I understood) Well, if we're going to meet, at least let me see your picture first, handsome.

(Finally, she wants a picture, what should I do?) The video is broken, and I don't have any pictures on my computer, what should I do? How about if you're not satisfied after we meet, you can leave immediately? (Even I thought this excuse was fake) I'll think about it.

(She actually said she'd think about it, it seems like there's a chance) Don't worry, we've been chatting for so long, you should believe I'm not a bad person, it's just a meeting, if you're not satisfied, you can leave.

Before she could reply, I continued: I'll go there tomorrow afternoon, find a place to go online in your city, and contact you again at 6 pm.

After saying that, I went offline. We haven't seen each other's photos online, nor have we exchanged phone numbers. To be honest, I have no idea what to do.

I've been mentally planning what to do the next day, spending the whole night devising what I thought was a perfect plan. But plans change faster than expected, and a phone call at noon the next day completely disrupted everything.

The next day at noon, while I was having lunch, my phone rang. It was Ah Jun calling. Could it be that my brother is back? With a nervous heart, I borrowed the phone: "Ah Wei, my wife's company has a competition this afternoon, and they'd like to ask for your help. You should contact them yourself. The phone number is… I can recite Hong Gu's phone number in my sleep, Ah Jun, you don't need to tell me."

But then again, something's weird here! I answered Hong Gu's call: "Ah Wei, Ah Jun told you, the competition this afternoon is a favor. It's at 3:30, come at 3. The sports uniform is here, the company is treating us tonight." "You're too kind

, sister-in-law. I have something to do tonight. I'll go to the competition, but I can skip the dinner."

I hung up. Wait a minute, if Hong Gu is going to dinner, what business do I have?

Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, Laozi (the Supreme Lord Lao), please show yourself!

Laozi, help me, what should I do! I went to the telecom company on time this afternoon for a match between them and the local armed police. I was a substitute and only played for about ten minutes.

The match ended around 5 pm. I declined their invitation to dinner and walked out, wondering what to do next. Would Hong Gu go out for dinner tonight? Just then, she called out to me from behind: "Awei, where are you going? If it's on your way

, I'll give you a ride." Of course, I'm looking for you! I'll go wherever you are! I quickly drew a map in my mind between the telecom company and the restaurant. There's a Home Inn between them, and a Carrefour next to it.

I said I was going to Carrefour to buy some things, and she said it was on her way and offered me a ride.

Good heavens, are you kidding me? After getting in the car, she asked me: "What's important tonight?" Hehe, Hong Gu, my important thing tonight is to sleep with you, but I can only say that in my heart.

I'm meeting a friend tonight.

Is she my girlfriend? Haha, a while later the car pulled up in front of Carrefour, and I got out. I really had the urge to pull her out too! Watching the car drive away, I turned around and went to the nearby Home Inn, checked into a room, and took a shower. After showering, I checked the time: 6:50.

What was she doing? Was she home waiting for my message? Or had she gone to eat? I turned on my computer and went on QQ, but she wasn't online! Sigh, man proposes, God disposes. What should I do today? I'll eat first.

I sat in front of the computer for a while, lost in thought.

Beep beep beep, QQ lit up.

It was Hong Gu! No way, Hong Gu didn't go to eat? Haha, great! I opened the message: Handsome, you're here! You didn't really come, did you? Of course I came! I thought you were busy and wouldn't come.

What do I need? You're acting like you know me perfectly well.

I told her my hotel and asked her to come over.

I invited her to dinner, but she said, "I'm really hungry. I had a company dinner today, but I just dropped someone off, so I don't want to go anymore." "

What's your phone number?" In that instant, I wanted to slap myself. Why didn't I think of getting a new number? My phone number? She called several times today. How am I supposed to tell her?

Unless I tell her who I am right now! How about we do something exciting? We won't give each other numbers. I live in 318. I'll leave the door open. If you don't like me when you get there, you can leave immediately without even coming in.

You've got a whole plan. Okay, I'll be there in 30 minutes. You can leave the door open then.

Only 30 minutes until the truth is revealed. What should I do then? Soothe her? Tease her? Seduce her? Force her? My brain feels like it's overloaded. My phone rang again. I'm dreading phone calls these days! And what I feared most came true—it was Hong Gu calling! "

Awei, where are you?" It seems like my house has been burgled. Ah Jun isn't home. Can you come and check it out? No way, this is so unlucky! Wait, it seems Hong Gu was just teasing her online friend. She said 30 minutes later, and more than ten minutes have passed, and she's still home. Even if she flew over, it wouldn't be long enough. Forget it, I'll just be her honest husband and colleague for now and help out. I'll find another opportunity later. Having made up my mind, I got up, grabbed my things, opened the door, and went downstairs to check out. I'd only taken a few steps when I heard behind me: "Handsome, you're leaving already?

" Wasn't that Hong Gu's voice? I turned around and saw her tilting her head, looking at me, waving her phone at me!

I froze. What did this mean? It meant she already knew that the person behind the computer was me, and she also knew that the picture of the big, meaty thing she saw was mine. No wonder she didn't insist on having my picture and phone number; I'd been under her control all along. Realizing this, I lowered my head, opened the door, pulled her inside, and quickly slipped inside and closed the door.

Once inside, I cornered her behind the door, face to face, nose to nose, and asked again, "You knew it was me all along?" She looked at me and slowly nodded.

I suddenly pressed my lips to hers, feeling how hot they were. Ah, the sexy lips I'd dreamed of every day were now enveloped in my mouth. My hands involuntarily tightened around her, and with a sudden pull, she let out a soft moan, as if all the air was being squeezed out of her lungs. She also stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I opened my mouth and extended my tongue, slowly rubbing it back and forth on her lips, feeling their softness. Then my tongue slipped between her lips, touching her teeth. The moment it touched her teeth, it felt like that sturdy door had opened, and the owner inside—the fragrant tongue I had longed for—emerged.

Under my master's guidance, my tongue began its adventure. The first thing I noticed was her wonderfully fragrant breath. Her soft, sweet tongue played hide-and-seek with me in her mouth. I couldn't catch her, so I had no choice but to hold her tighter. I heard a soft moan from her, and this time she behaved herself, her tongue obediently intertwining with mine. I kept swallowing the saliva secreted from her mouth; I felt this was the sweetest food in the world.

Just as I was enjoying this, her tongue suddenly launched a counterattack, entering my mouth. I was startled, opened my eyes, and found her looking at me. She smiled when she saw me open my eyes, and I picked her up and carried her to the bedside.

You see, we hadn't said a word since we came in.

I tossed her onto the bed and stood by, looking at her.

Although she was still wearing the clothes I wore that afternoon when I played basketball, she looked completely different now. She was wearing a beige turtleneck sweater, jeans, and sneakers.

She was lying flat on the bed, looking at me. Her full breasts were heaving violently. I couldn't resist and pounced on her. She pushed me away and said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat, okay?" I pressed down on her, looking at her, and said, "Now I'm going to eat you first."

She continued to resist: "I haven't showered."

I held her tightly, bringing my mouth close to her ear and saying, "I want to eat you raw."

Hearing this, she stopped resisting.

At this moment, although I had many questions, I knew that time was of the essence. First, I needed to take her, and then I could answer my questions.

I noticed she was still looking at me, so I leaned over and gently kissed her eyes. She obediently closed her eyes, and then I lightly touched her lips with mine before suddenly pressing them against mine. It was another intense collision. This time, my tongue swept through every corner of her mouth, and she relentlessly attacked me with her tongue. My left hand stroked her long hair, while my right hand, through her clothes, lingered on her breast. The moment I touched it, I felt her body tremble.

I gently caressed her through her clothes, cupping one of her breasts with my entire hand—to be honest, one hand couldn't quite cover it. My hand encircled her breast, lifting it and gently kneading it. Soon, her body began to writhe. I spared her mouth, shifting my focus to her neck and ears. My right hand slipped inside her clothes. Under her sweater was another bra, and the sweater even had a built-in bra underneath! Amazing! Even without a bra, her breasts looked so beautiful through her clothes! Finally, my hands made direct contact with her breasts. Softness was my first impression, followed by how large they were, and then her nipples were hard.

I put both hands inside her shirt, one cupping each breast, and gently breathed into her ear. She leaned against me, her hands stroking my legs, letting out alluring moans. I whispered, "Baby, let me eat you first, then we'll go eat."

I helped her sit up. My plan was to grab a quick meal first, then come back and enjoy this beauty more fully. So, without taking off her top, I unbuttoned her jeans and discovered she was wearing cartoon underwear underneath. It wasn't particularly sexy, but it was still very cute.

As I unbuttoned her jeans, my hand slipped inside, across her smooth stomach, and touched her underwear. Because of her tight jeans, I couldn't go any further. Just as I was trying to push it in further, she stood up and pulled down her pants. Haha, I saw it—her underwear was already a little wet. She then prepared to take off her sweater. Remembering we were going out later, I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto me. She looked at me and said, "Wow, you're such a handsome guy! Let me see if your thing is really like the picture."

She then placed her right hand on my crotch. By this time, I was already erect. I'm sure she was quite shocked when she touched it, because my penis felt bigger and harder than ever before! She touched my penis through my pants with one hand, and caressed her own breast through her sweater with the other. Her eyes were on me, a mischievous smile on her lips, and she swayed her full buttocks in front of me. Imagine what that felt like. My eyes were a little blurry. Was she Ah Jun's wife? Was she Cherie Chung? Whoever she was, she was my angel now. I stood up to hug her, but she blocked me. Taking advantage of my moment, she suddenly pulled down my pants, looked at my penis, and said, "It's been so pent up, why don't you let it breathe?"

I asked the same question I'd asked on the computer again: "Want some?" She glanced at me, then pushed me down again, touching my penis with her hand. "So big, you've been eating for a while now, are you still eating like this?" Hearing her coquettish tone, I raised my lower abdomen and tried to push my penis into her mouth. She laughed and slapped it, "You little rascal, still not behaving yourself."

Then she licked my glans with her tongue.

An electric shock? That's the feeling! She began, first licking the glans and urethral opening with her tongue, then lifting the penis with her hand and licking the coronal sulcus.

I leaned back, looking at her, and said, "How is it? It tastes good, right? I washed it very carefully.

Silly girl, I was too embarrassed to say it when I dropped you off this afternoon, otherwise I wouldn't have let you shower. I like the smell of a man's sweat; it's the sexiest thing about a man."

Holy crap, my Hong Gu has some serious tastes!

(This time, my judgment was accurate.) After saying that, she took my penis into her mouth and sucked on it slowly, like a lollipop, while constantly shaking her head from side to side. Because of the awkward position, my hands could only touch her hair and shoulders. How could that be? I wanted to really savor her! I got up and lifted her onto me, letting her sit on top of me with her back to me. She continued to attack my penis with her sexy mouth. I first touched her buttocks; they were white, big, and very smooth, her skin like silk.

I patted her buttocks and joked, "Beautiful lady, could you please lift your beautiful buttocks up a bit?"

She obediently brought her buttocks to my chin. That's when I realized, her cartoon panties were still on! What to do? Hehe, I first put my mouth to her panties and kissed her buttocks. Suddenly, I used my teeth to bite a hole in her panties, then used my fingers to pry open the hole, and with a tear, the panties were ruined! You bad guy, how am I going to get out now? Haha, you're the bad guy! You knew it was me all along, and you still teased me! Going out without underwear is really breathable, we'll go buy some new ones later.

She giggled when she heard me say she was teasing me, then suddenly bit my stick.

Hey, hey, this isn't a real sausage, it's just a soy milk maker, don't get it wrong.

As I said this, I lifted her buttocks, and she obediently changed her position from sitting to crawling, so I could finally see her paradise up close! She had a lot of hair there, but it wasn't long, obviously trimmed. The color of her labia majora was a bit dark, so it seems she uses it quite often.

The mucus secreted from the middle of her labia had already stuck to her pubic hair because she was wearing underwear. I touched it with my hand, it was slippery, and I smelled it, it didn't have much of a smell. Overall, she seems to be a very clean and interesting woman.

I gently and slowly licked the inside of her thighs with my tongue, playing with her pubic hair with my right fingers, while my left hand roamed over her plump buttocks. I felt she was no longer focused on my penis; she was now licking the inside of my thighs too. We were quite in sync! I lightly stroked her labia with my hand, and when I pulled my hand back, it was covered in glistening, sticky fluid. The taste was amazing; this was the vaginal fluid from my daily masturbation partner! I licked it once, and her buttocks twitched. I licked it again, and she twitched again. I grabbed her thighs with both hands, lifted my head, and plunged between her legs. I first let my tongue roam around her vulva, then slipped it inside her labia and swept it up and down. After a while, I sucked her entire vulva into my mouth. I heard her start to moan: "Ah...ah...don't do this, it hurts so much."

At this point, she was no longer interested in giving me oral sex.

This position was really uncomfortable. My neck couldn't take it for long, so I finally lifted my head away from her genitals, looked at her big buttocks, and slapped her hard: "Beautiful lady, you've been so busy enjoying yourself, you're not even serving me!"

Hearing this, she lowered her head again and started attacking my groin. This time she was licking my scrotum. God, what a feeling! It felt like ants crawling on it. I then started using my hand to probe her vagina. Opening her labia, I could see how incredibly tender it was inside. I really wanted to devour her.

After licking my scrotum, she sucked it into her mouth, alternating between the two. It was so stimulating, so stimulating that I almost lost control. No, if I ejaculated like this, it would be so embarrassing if word got out that a woman had made me ejaculate from her testicles.

I said, "Stop sucking mine, I'll go out and buy you a bowl of eggs later."

She let go of my scrotum and started licking my perineum. This was a really sensitive area, but since it was near my anus, I hadn't licked hers before. Just then, her tongue brushed against my anus! "Heavens, are you trying to give me a poisonous dragon?" I felt her tongue sweeping back and forth around my anus. Heh, such a beautiful woman can do this too? I can't just sit idly by. You lick my anus with your tongue, I'll use my hand on your chrysanthemum.

I dipped my fingers in her vaginal fluid and started circling her anus. Only then did I carefully observe her anus. "Chrysanthemum," what a fitting name! The shape of the folds there really resembled a chrysanthemum. While sweeping her anus with my fingers, I occasionally lifted my head to lick her labia. Then I felt her mouth leave my buttocks and lift up. I heard her say, "My tongue is too tired."

I said, "Sit on top, let me try the missionary position."

I had just finished speaking when I realized I hadn't put on a condom. I was about to go to the bedside table to find the hotel's provided condoms when she suddenly sat on me without one. How exciting! She sat on me and started moving. I held her waist with both hands and watched her. She closed her eyes and swayed up and down, her beautiful hair truly undulating like waves. Her alluring breasts bounced around like two big white rabbits. I freed one hand and grabbed one of them, gently squeezing it. I noticed that if I applied a little more pressure, she would moan; if I applied more pressure, her moans would be louder. I realized it was a moan of excitement! Could she have a masochistic tendency? I grabbed both breasts with both hands, this time not gently, but forcefully. She began to move faster on me with my force. After a few more minutes, she suddenly climbed onto me.

Had she orgasmed? I don't know, but she was exhausted, so it was my turn. I sat up, hugged her, and lifted her buttocks to begin thrusting.

Now she didn't have to exert herself. This position was a bit tiring for me, but it felt even more exciting. My penis felt the warm embrace of her vagina, my upper body pressed tightly against her breasts. My mouth couldn't be idle; I kissed her cheek first. She looked up at me—what a look! That allure was definitely stronger than two vixens combined! I couldn't resist and immediately bit her lips. What followed was a battle of tongues.

We pressed tightly together for another ten minutes. I felt like I was about to give in. What should I do? Surrender? I guess I should surrender. We were going out for dinner later; the real show was yet to come.

I sped up my thrusts. I was about to ejaculate. I whispered in her ear, "I'm coming. What should I do?" "Shoot inside, shoot all the way in,"

she replied.

What could I do after receiving the order? I had no choice but to obey. I launched my final sprint and ejaculated, wave after wave, feeling like five waves of an army had stormed in.

I opened my eyes, still enjoying the moment, and found her looking at me and smiling.

A man's final expression is always the same.

I hugged her and gave her another long kiss, then said, "It's time to eat. Let's

recharge and start again.

" She started getting dressed first. Haha, she didn't have any underwear, so she was very uncomfortable putting on jeans. I laughed out loud at her. Before I could finish laughing, she grabbed my underwear from the bed and threw it in the trash! I was stunned. Hahaha, then she laughed out loud. Now it's fair, neither of us has any underwear.

After getting dressed, we went downstairs. On the way, I couldn't wait to ask her, "

How did she know that the online friend was me?" She laughed and said, "Don't you even know where I work? When you added me as a friend, my computer showed that your IP address was local, but you said you were from out of town. That piqued my curiosity, so I checked the IP address at the company. We've had fixed IP addresses here for three years, and it turned out to be you! So you were planning to give me a surprise?" Yes, but today's surprises are just beginning... What does this mean? There's a restaurant right next door, but she insisted on going to the parking lot to get her car, saying her bag was in the car, and her phone was there too. Once in the car, she checked her phone and saw missed calls, so she called back. I was stunned by what she heard. "Where are you now?" "We're in the car now. Okay, we'll be right there. You can order first when you get there."

"Who? Who is she talking to? What are they saying?" I feel like I've fallen into a trap, although so far it seems gentle enough. "

Who was that on the phone?" "Of course it was A-Jun." "

A-Jun? Isn't he on a business trip?" "Yes, he'll be back tonight." "

Back tonight? Didn't he say three days?" "Hehe, the three days he told you about, it's actually only two."

What do you mean? You mean he's lying to me? Right, he knows we're together now? Does that mean he also knows what just happened? Of course he knows we're together, how could he know what just happened? But I think he can guess pretty accurately.

Good heavens, I really have the urge to jump off the train. Seeing my panic, Hong Gu told me the whole story.

Apparently, they're a couple with extremely high sexual intelligence. When they're having sex, they come up with all sorts of creative ideas (I later learned exactly what those creative ideas were; their sexual intelligence is definitely among the best in the world). Later, they wanted to find someone for a threesome, a swap, but they couldn't make it happen because they couldn't find reliable people. They considered us, the team members, but they didn't dare to try, afraid of losing face if they failed. It wasn't until they discovered I secretly added her as a friend that they started focusing on me.

Actually, that day I sent her a picture of my penis, and A Jun saw it too! How embarrassing! This time, they're using this opportunity to confront me and get me to help them complete their threesome project! Haha, I was so happy, thinking I'd finally found a chance to close the net, but it turns out they'd caught me instead. Now that

things were out in the open, I felt a little relieved. We arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant quickly. While still in the car, I saw Ah Jun standing at the restaurant entrance waiting for me. My heart jumped again—this was my colleague and teammate! Dinner?

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