Urban Romance (A Useless Man Gets Attracted Love) (Complete) - 9

69. DouDou's first time,
her first time... I had no wisdom.
All my wisdom was... The train's groans ceased, but I groaned. Sitting in my rented room, I could only silently smoke; my room was filled with smoke, a mere ten square meters filled with the vapors of a dozen cigarettes. I kept asking myself, where was my wisdom?
On the paper before me, clearly listed: DouDou—Feng Jinghan, age 26, height 166cm, weight 52kg, Wuhan University, phone number... But I didn't know what to do next.
It was already past midnight; in a few more hours, my longing would only extend to Wuhan. I had no choice; I had no wisdom, only courage. I immediately ran to a public phone booth, a small shop that also served as my home office phone. I knocked on the small window and shouted, "Grandpa, wake up!"
A silvery laugh rang out: "No grandpa, just sister."
I said, "Sister, make a phone call."
The silvery voice said irritably, "What time is it? Calling? It must be your girlfriend. Luckily, I'm not asleep yet."
I pleaded, "Sister, are you waiting for your boyfriend too?"
The silvery voice laughed, "You're so annoying."
I took the phone and immediately dialed DouDou's pager: "Please call 7563, surname Li. I'm under the tree looking at the stars. Would you like to come over? This is the number." Then I paced back and forth in front of the phone, incredibly anxious. After a while, looking at the sky, my anxiety gradually subsided, replaced by calm. That
's just how things are; without desire, one is invincible. I lack wisdom, only the ability to try. I don't expect more; just seeing her is enough. If I can't see her, I'll see her in my dreams.
Silver Bell laughed again and said, "It's so late, and you're still dreaming. I really admire your feelings."
I laughed and said, "Aren't you awake too? Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to dream."
Silver Bell said, "I see you every day. What's your name?"
I said, "Li Chao. And you?"
Wang Jia laughed and said, "Wang Jia, who have you fallen for that you can't let go of in the middle of the night?"
I looked at Wang Jia's smiling face and asked back, "And you? Aren't you waiting for someone too? Otherwise, why aren't you sleeping?"
Wang Jia laughed, her face full of spring fever, and said, "He's in my room. I'm not waiting for him." I teased her, "So it's just a break after a fierce battle. No wonder you're in such a mood." "Okay."
Wang Jia laughed and said, "You're so annoying, I'm closing the door."
I quickly said, "Please, sister, my love life is entirely up to you."
Wang Jia smiled smugly, and just then the phone rang, so she said, "Okay, the phone's ringing, answer it quickly."
It really was Dou Dou calling. Without any greetings, she went straight to asking me, "Have you thought of a way?"
I said, "No, I'm completely clueless."
Dou Dou asked, "Then why are you calling?"
I said, "I want to see you, I can't sleep, are you asleep?"
Dou Dou said, "Can you sleep? You men are all the same." I said, "Aren't you all women?"
I heard Dou Dou's long sigh. He took a breath before saying, "The Beijing office and some friends in Beijing, they stare at women like they're fishy."
I said, "You've been targeted." DouDou said, "Not a single one left, all wiped out."
I laughed and said, "Including older women?"
DouDou asked, puzzled, "Which older woman?" I said, "Rose." DouDou laughed and said, "You're so shameless, she's only 35, all women who have had children are like that."
I could hear the noise, so I asked, "Where are you?"
DouDou said, "Sunshine Garden in the Asian Games Village, do you know it?"
I laughed and said, "That's a rich area, I live in a slum."
DouDou asked me where I lived, and I said, "Liulangzhuang, Haidian District, No. 8, the third small house in the third section." DouDou said, "That's detailed enough." I laughed and said, "I was afraid you wouldn't be able to find it."
DouDou said, "Who's looking for you? You don't have any clever way to make me look for you."
I couldn't help but plead, "DouDou, you can't leave me alone in this empty house, can you?"
DouDou said, "Being alone in this empty house, either you've already been alone for 26 years, or you're in a harem every day and don't mind being alone for one more day, or maybe you don't have to be alone at all. Don't touch me, I hate it, I'm not talking about you, a man touching me again, I'm not talking to you anymore, just be alone."
I had no choice but to be alone. I said goodbye to Wang Jia and went home, my home in Beijing. I started daydreaming and couldn't help but get busy. I made two cups of tea, one for myself and one for my daydreams. I blew on the carnations I had picked up during the day and placed them between the two cups. Seeing that the room was messy, I tidied it up, made the bed neat, and swept the floor.
After finishing all that, I lay down on the newly made bed and slowly closed my eyes. The streets were still noisy, the wheels churning the night, and car horns blaring intermittently. Fortunately, I was used to it, although I could feel the vibrations in my bed, sometimes even making the door tremble.
Someone really knocked on the door.
My favorite flower is the locust blossom. It reveals its springtime charm in May and fills the air with fragrance in July. The locust tree is tall and large, but the blossoms are shyly small. A few petals, much smaller than the tree itself. Among the tall locust trees, the blossoms offer no scenery, only a faint, delicate fragrance drifting out, seemingly proof that a passionate young woman is maturing.
It is July, and the locust blossoms are already swaying in the night, their fragrance permeating the air. It has forgotten that it attracts insects and butterflies, causing people to shy away. The fragrance is its own, the insects and butterflies are its own. They have no relation. It's just that the insects and butterflies like the fragrance and thus gravitate towards it. And so, the locust blossoms bear the shadows of insects and butterflies.
The locust blossoms in July only have a delicate fragrance; insects and butterflies have already flown by, and the scent of flowers is at its strongest.
As soon as DouDou entered the house, she smiled and said, "Two cups of tea, a flower—what a refined sentiment!"
I said, "None of this compares to your smile. Without you, I wouldn't know for whom the flowers bloom."
DouDou said, "The tea hasn't been drunk, and the flower has lost its spirit, but I still see you looking radiant."
DouDou's joke infected me, and I laughed and said, "That's because you hadn't met the right person yet. Now that you're here, my right person has arrived."
DouDou touched the carnation and laughed, saying, "Why isn't the flower a rose?"
I laughed and said, "It's hard to find roses by the roadside. Besides, the rose has already arrived; one rose in the house is enough."
DouDou laughed and sat on the bed, looking at my face, saying, "You're not greedy, but roses don't necessarily drink tea."
I said, "I admire the rose, not drink tea while looking at it."
DouDou chuckled sweetly, breaking the serious atmosphere. A pair of white arms encircled my neck, and I hugged the rose tightly, not because I was afraid it would run away, but because I couldn't wait any longer.
The woman's fragrance was more alluring than the locust blossoms. I eagerly searched for her fragrant lips, but they were fleeting
, barely a touch away. I didn't allow her to escape; before they were gone, my lips were on hers again.
Her clear eyes were filled with apology, her lips trembled nervously, and her face flushed red, like a blooming hibiscus flower—so innocent, yet so alluring.
Without the slightest struggle, I succumbed to her beauty and leaned down towards her. "It seems I should dispel your doubts and demonstrate my wisdom to you through actions," I declared softly, then forcefully captured her tempting red lips.
Before Dou Dou could fully process the meaning behind my words, she was startled by my sudden kiss. Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and her slightly parted mouth was just in time for my hot, predatory tongue to enter her mouth, igniting her senses once more.
My fiery lips and tongue were unreserved, plunging deep into her sweet mouth, greedily seizing the sweet nectar within, savoring the intimate sensation of our lips and tongues entwining.
Dou Dou quickly became immersed in the heat of my lips and tongue, her reason once again overwhelmed, burned away by the intense heat. A tingling, itchy, electric sensation emanated from her lips, triggering a resonance within her senses.
I realized I was somewhat addicted to her sweetness. My lips and tongue entwined with hers, and my large hands, wrapped around her waist, unconsciously lifted her higher, shortening the height difference between us, making it easier for my full lips and tongue to slide down to her fair neck.
I burned, leaving red marks on her plump white skin.
Dou Dou couldn't resist and moaned softly.
My fiery, predatory kisses relentlessly branded her body. "You're so sweet, Dou Dou," I murmured, my tongue deftly tracing the small groove below her neck.

70. During Dou Dou's first time
, my lips and tongue were incredibly hot, burning her senses and sending waves of intense passion surging through her body. Experiencing love for the first time, she lost all reason, but instinct made her respond to my predatory tongue. The tingling sensation made her head involuntarily tilt back slightly.
Her smooth, fragrant body, pressed tightly against mine, was exquisitely shapely and intoxicating.
My desire rose to an unbearable level, and the subtle natural fragrance emanating from her body further tempted me, making me completely intoxicated.
My large hands gently caressed her soft curves, my hot lips moving restlessly downwards, kissing her exposed
breasts. The slight coolness from my touch brought DouDou back to her senses. Then, I boldly slid and caressed her body, the sensations quickly jolting her back to her senses. She struggled in panic, trying to avoid my terrifying movements.
Sensing her resistance, I lifted my handsome face from her chest, my eyes, burning with intense passion, staring directly into her panicked, moist eyes.
DouDou squealed, pushed me away, and chuckled.
DouDou said, "You can't look at the stars indoors. You're not trying to trick me into coming inside, are you?" I said, "My stars are already inside, why go outside?"
DouDou said, "Don't be serious, is this your clever trick?"
I said, "I thought about it all day, but I didn't come up with any clever ideas, so I just had to try my luck."
DouDou laughed and said, "If those people weren't so mean, I wouldn't have come." I immediately asked, "Did they bully you?" DouDou laughed and said, "Not really, they just play some vulgar games, not elegant at all."
I said, "You like elegance?" DouDou said, "It's not that I like it, but I can appreciate some things."
I said, "I still can't see elegance and... " "The difference between vulgar people," DouDou said. "Your appearance is passable, but your speech is utterly vulgar."
I said, "But it's true."
DouDou said, "My parents don't like people like you." I said, "What kind do they like?" DouDou said, "Quiet, someone who looks cultured."
I laughed and said, "Bad people are like that."
DouDou said, "You're annoying, my parents don't like people who talk nonsense."
I said, "They must be teachers." DouDou said, "How do you know?"
I said, "From what you said."
DouDou said, "Teachers at Wuhan University, you wouldn't believe it, would you? Their daughter is being sucked on by some vulgar guy." The last part was barely audible.
DouDou grinned mischievously, looking at me smugly. I said, "If you have the courage to do this, why did you say it so softly?"
Dou Dou said, "Why wouldn't I have the courage? If I didn't have the courage, I wouldn't have come here." I said, "Your parents must be very angry." Dou Dou said, "They're not angry at all. I've always
been a good girl." Looking at her smug expression, I said, "Now you've gone bad, and not just ordinary bad." Dou Dou raised an eyebrow and said, "Bad? I was a top student in school, excelling in all my business administration subjects. You've forced me to be like this."
I stepped forward and took Dou Dou's hand again. Seeing that she didn't flinch, I said, "I didn't force you."
Dou Dou said, "You men just love to talk about women. You wish all women were sluts, or if they weren't, you'd train them to be."
I smiled and said, "I didn't train you. I just hope you're my slut."
Dou Dou scoffed and said calmly, "Initially, I was the boss's secretary. He was much older than me..." "He's big enough to be my father, so what's wrong with me being a little spoiled sometimes?"
I said, "Nothing much, people will think you're the boss's mistress."
Dou Dou said, "Mistress? You think so too? You have to understand, he's my dad's classmate, they're the best of friends, I'm his goddaughter, and he even wants me to be his daughter-in-law, how can I be his mistress? But he won't let me say any of this, he says the company needs to be clean, no nepotism. He doesn't care when I'm wronged, all he does is transfer me to the marketing company, make me leave him, men are so hypocritical."
I said, "Isn't that great?"
Dou Dou said, "Great what? They all think I'm the boss's mistress, especially at the annual events, they always organize games, and they always drag me into it, making me look bad."
I said, "What kind of bad?"
Dou Dou said, "They tie a banana between a man's legs and make me eat it, I'm good at it, right?"
I said, "Games, no... " "Take it seriously." DouDou said, "I'm a good person, I have to be real, others wouldn't dare, and you're lucky to have met me."
I said, "I want to be lucky forever."
DouDou said, "Telling you is quite satisfying, isn't it exciting to peek into other people's privacy?"
I said, "You said it yourself, I just admire how roses bloom at night." DouDou said, "I'm sorry, am I a pervert?"
I said, "A little, but I like it as long as you're perverted towards me." DouDou said, "Okay, I'll be perverted towards you."
As she spoke, she started punching me with her two small fists, without any combination of moves, just doing whatever she wanted. As she punched, she wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered, "I haven't done 'that' with a man yet, do you want to?" I laughed and said, "Of course I want to, otherwise I'd be a eunuch."
DouDou said, "I don't know why I felt like I knew you when I saw you, and then I don't know why I did those things to you, back to..." On the sleeper berth, I didn't even understand myself.
I laughed and said, "Was it love at first sight?" Dou Dou laughed and said, "Don't flatter yourself. The moment I saw you, I thought you were really ugly, not at all what I had in mind."
I kissed her cheek and laughed, "Then why did you treat me like that?"
Dou Dou said, "I don't know, I still don't know. I don't know why I came here."
Hearing Dou Dou's words, my heart sank. She didn't know, but I knew. This girl had always lived in the shadow of other people's gossip. Even when men pursued her, they were all blocked by the word "mistress." It's easy to understand that a vibrant young girl would be indulgent in a stranger's environment. In other words, she didn't love me, let alone love at first sight. Being with me was supposedly for fun, but it was more about venting, venting the laughter, the tears, and the emotions she wanted in her own world.
I'm just a symbol; I could be Li Chao, or I could be Wang Chao. Thinking this, my heart sank, and the fire I had been burning instantly went out.
I was passive from the beginning, and I'm still passive today. Looking at Dou Dou's smiling face, I don't know if my love can reignite.
Dou Dou seemed to notice my change and said, "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
I smiled bitterly and said, "You're a girl, I'm a man. If anyone's hurt, it's me." Dou Dou said, "I understand how you feel right now, and I know your emotions. I just want you to see the real me."
Seeing Dou Dou's somewhat sad expression, I couldn't help but put my arm around her waist again and said with a smile, "No matter what you think, I like you. As long as I like you, that's enough." Hearing my words, Dou Dou buried her head in my arms and cried.
I held her, really wanting to cheer her up. I immediately saw carnations, so I helped Dou Dou sit up on the bed and waved the flowers in front of her. I said, "Although I picked these flowers by the roadside, my heart is sincere, and they must be for my mother. Maybe we'll never see each other again after tomorrow, but I don't want you to cry tonight. I want you to be happy."
Dou Dou took the flowers and chuckled, tears welling in her eyes. She said, "This is the first time a man has confessed his love to me so deeply. I suddenly really like you."
Hearing this, I hugged Dou Dou and said, "It's never too late to like me. I'm so happy."
Holding Dou Dou, my body also changed. Dou Dou immediately sensed it and laughed, saying, "It's just like in the skit, a little sunshine and you're radiant."
I said, "Not radiant, but too radiant. I'm a little disoriented."
Dou Dou said shyly, "Do you still want me?"
I said, "Yes, but I don't know if I should."
Dou Dou laughed and said, "Why can't we be as carefree as we are on the train?"
I said, "Then I'll be carefree." As I said this, I kissed her, from her neck to her lips, and once we touched, we wouldn't separate.
I couldn't resist touching DouDou's buttocks. DouDou reached down, opened her mouth, and laughed, saying, "Let me see how much you want this." She then squatted down and pulled down my pants.
I hugged DouDou and fell onto the bed. Lying on the bed, I felt her hot hands surrounding me, and my tongue was finally put to use again, so I frantically kissed her, my tongue burning from being bitten.
Suddenly, DouDou's passion stopped. She sat on me, and I could fully appreciate her half-exposed breasts. DouDou said, "I'm thinking, what's wrong with me? Am I really a slut?" I laughed and said, "No, you're just being wronged. If I'm a slut, it's me."
DouDou said softly, "I really want to leave Tianyi." I laughed and said, "I also really want to start a company, I really want to start my own company." DouDou said, "You can definitely do it. What do you want to do? I'll help you."
I said, "You don't know me, how do you know I can do it? Besides, I have no money, no projects, no experience, nothing."
DouDou said, "I already understand you. Women don't need time to understand men, they only need a feeling. If you don't have money, you can borrow it; if you don't have projects, you can think of them. Besides, you still have me." As she said this, she lowered her head in embarrassment.
As soon as I heard that I still had DouDou, I sat up abruptly, hugged her tightly, and tears streamed down my face. I've been in Beijing for several years, still alone, alone when I'm lonely, and alone when I'm happy. Hearing that there was a girl to share my joy and sorrow, I was so moved.
DouDou looked at me and said, "Men shouldn't cry, but I still like your honesty. This is the first time I've told a man these things, and the first time I've let myself go. But you didn't take advantage of me, you didn't hurt me. As long as you open a company, I'll work for you for free."
I said, "It's a deal. Even if you don't become my wife, you must help me."
DouDou held up her finger and said, "Pinky promise, never to change."
(p&m: No

71, DouDou's...
71, DouDou's first time)
After the pinky promise, DouDou said, "There's one thing to make clear: you're not allowed to bully me today." I said, "With such a beauty in my arms, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." DouDou smiled and said, "You will. You're a good man, I believe you."
Those words, "good man, I believe you," instantly put me in a condom.
I laughed and said, "But you have to put your clothes on, otherwise I really can't take it." DouDou laughed and said, "If you take them off, you have to accept it. I like being naked, so you have to resist the temptation."
I said, "Then don't sit on top of me, it will take the opportunity to penetrate."
DouDou touched me and laughed, "If you bully me, I will never talk to you again. I will take my clothes off completely, I've never done that before." I said helplessly, "Then turn off the lights, out of sight, out of mind."
But DouDou said, "No, you have to take your clothes off too." Looking at DouDou's clothes, I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really not a saint."
DouDou and I lay side by side, and she whispered, "You can kiss me, touch me, but you can't do that to me." Facing DouDou, I couldn't control myself, but the two young people were embracing, and I could only caress her, like a baby.
Today she was wearing a business suit made of soft fabric, which made her look beautiful, elegant, and captivating. Unfortunately, at this moment I was eager to explore what was hidden under the fabric.
"You..." Before she could react, Dou Dou was stripped naked, utterly ashamed. One hand clutched her body, the other tried to cover her private parts. Her panicked, half-closed eyes revealed her helplessness, unease, and fear on her flawless, delicate face.
"It's alright, Dou Dou, relax..." I said softly, my voice lower and hoarseer than usual. Looking at my own body, and then at my own burning desire, my eyes were fixed on her naked, exposed form.
Dou Dou was petite, yet perfectly proportioned and curvaceous. Her skin was as white and smooth as fine jade, shimmering with a subtle pinkish hue. Especially her enormous breasts, so white they seemed to illuminate the entire room.
Her flushed face and slightly parted red lips created an incredibly alluring sight. A sharp pain shot through my lower abdomen, my erection throbbing and throbbing with apprehension.
My large hands immediately covered her soft, shapely, and slender legs, my palms caressing and kneading upwards from her knees.
"Mmm..." A shiver ran through her body, and DouDou couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Her uninhibited reaction made my lower abdomen tighten, and my fiery lips quickly lowered to capture hers. The soft, warm touch made me indulge again, increasing the pressure to fully savor her sweet and delicious taste.
Then, my nimble tongue skillfully pried open her teeth, my burning tongue plunging deep into her sweet mouth, greedily and forcefully hooking and teasing her little tongue, dancing through every intimate corner of her mouth, intoxicated by her fragrant saliva.
DouDou was dazed and confused by my passionate, fiery kiss. The heat from my lips made her unconsciously respond to her own feelings, playing with my domineering tongue, causing both of us to become even more aroused. The atmosphere quickly expanded and became uncontrollable.
While sucking the sweet saliva from her mouth, I caressed her body curves with my large hands, unabashedly placing them directly on her round breasts and kneading them, feeling her sensitive nipples immediately stand erect.
"Mmm..." DouDou moaned softly in my mouth, feeling her whole body become so hot and burning, with waves of tingling pleasure flowing through her body, almost overwhelming her.
My passionate kisses slid down to her fair neck, my large hands continuously caressing her full breasts, my thumbs rubbing the rosy tips. The fervor rising within me because of her was about to burst forth uncontrollably.
"Ah..." Intense pleasure surged through her, stimulating her senses, making her unable to control herself, her mouth uttering soft moans.
My kisses continued down, reaching her breasts, leaving passionate red marks on her tender skin.
"Li Chao..." The tingling and numb sensation stirred DouDou's sensory nerves. My relentless onslaught made her body tremble, unable to withstand the intense stimulation, she couldn't help but moan, a strange desire rising from the depths of her body.
Feeling her body tremble slightly, coupled with the virgin fragrance emanating from her, further stimulated me. My burning lips could no longer resist, greedily taking one of her erect breasts into my mouth, while my large hand grasped her other full breast, kneading and squeezing it.
"Ah..." she cried out, a tingling pleasure shooting up from her chest and quickly spreading to her limbs, making her tremble all over. She felt as if an electric current was swirling in her lower abdomen, constantly stimulating her sensory nerves.
She was unbearably hot, her small mouth slightly open as she breathed heavily, her delicate body twisting involuntarily.
My body was burning with desire, my tongue entwining with her tenderness, my large hand slowly caressing and roaming along her curves, sliding over her slender waist, past her slightly trembling lower abdomen, until it reached the base of her soft, plump, white thighs, her private parts...
I parted her legs and directly probed into her inner flower, my fingers rubbing deep into the petals without hesitation.
"No..." The sudden intrusion into her forbidden zone, which had never been touched before, made her extremely uneasy. She tried desperately to close her legs, but found she couldn't.
"Don't be afraid, Dou Dou... I will keep our promise." I pressed down on her delicate body, soothingly whispering as my fingers continued to tease and rub her private parts. My hot breath brushed against her chest, eliciting a moan from her.
"Li Chao..." A sharp pleasure surged through her lower abdomen, intensifying her desire.
I used my lips and tongue, gently rubbing her sensitive breasts with my teeth, while my fingers busily darted between the layers of petals, searching for and rubbing the clitoris hidden within.
"Mmm..." she murmured, feeling her blood rushing and heating up, her desire rising, making her restless and agitated, as if a fire was burning within her, her face flushed with a dazed blush.
My fingers continued to knead her tender, sensitive clitoris until I felt waves of heat flowing from her body, then my middle finger suddenly slid into her tight, wet passage.
"Ah—" The sudden pain from the foreign object entering her body made her cry out, her whole body stiffening, and her movements, which had begun to respond, stopped abruptly.
Noticing her tension, I paused my finger movements and gently soothed her, "It's okay, relax..."
"It hurts..." Still unaccustomed to the feeling of the foreign object inside her, Dou Dou tensed her body in resistance, her little face scrunched up, trying to twist her body to get rid of the foreign object that was causing her pain.
"Ugh..." The stinging sensation gradually disappeared, and Dou Dou's body relaxed as well, and she unconsciously let out a soft moan.
My fingers moved back and forth, and after feeling that she had adapted and relaxed, I added another finger, the two fingers together spreading open the inner walls of her tight flower path, preparing for my impending penetration.
"Ah ah..." The discomfort quickly disappeared, and a wave of pleasurable pleasure surged up, stirring the desire within her, making her arch her back impatiently to meet the rhythm of my fingers.
Her sweet moans reached my ears, and my masculine urge surged unbearably, screaming for release. I quickened the rhythm of my fingers, guiding her towards the palace of pleasure.
Until I felt a strong contraction and tremor from within her, I could no longer suppress the urge to enter her. Looking down at her flushed face, consumed by desire, my eyes blazed with intense fire.
"Ah—" She stiffened, crying out in pain. A tearing, excruciating pain shot through her lower abdomen, numbing her senses. Her small hands tightened on my shoulders, her fingers digging deep into my muscles. She reflexively twisted her body, trying to shake off the knife-like thing that was hurting her.
"Li Chao, no, we can't, remember our pinky promise." (
p&m:

72, DouDou's desire and shame
nearly exploded, burning away all my self-control. Her resistance only exacerbated the situation, making it impossible for me to endure any longer.)
The ecstatic feeling of being tightly gripped by the muscles of her wet, tight flower path made me eager to begin. My large hands grasped her bent knees, suppressing her resistance and struggles, and my swollen, painful penis rubbed passionately against her tight body.
"No...it's so itchy..." she pleaded in a low voice, the intense pain inside her overpowering the previous pleasure, almost making her scream. No matter how she twisted her body, she couldn't break free from my holding, making her feel wronged and anxious. "Itchy...let me go...please..."
I breathed heavily, my penis pressed tightly against her wet, hot lips.
She was small and tight, and even though she had already secreted arousal fluid, it couldn't relieve the tingling itchiness. I was losing control of myself.
I ignored her pleas, my hips thrusting powerfully, eager to penetrate her tight passage and reap her sweet taste, growing more and more frenzied and forceful…
“Ah… let go… please…” My repeated thrusts were too much for her to bear, the intense tingling sensations causing tears to stream down her face as her small fists weakly pounded against my firm chest.
“Relax… Dou Dou…” I murmured, lowering my head to suckle her erect, rosy nipples, my hips swaying rapidly, constantly rubbing against the edge of her narrow passage.
“Ah…” Soon, my thrusts began to exhaust her, and as her body weakened and unconsciously relaxed, she felt the pain within her begin to ease, though each thrust still caused her considerable discomfort.
Just as she was caught in a twitching mix of pleasure and ecstasy, my large hand suddenly pressed down between our bodies. She felt as if she'd been electrocuted; a surge of intense pleasure washed over her, causing her body to tremble slightly. The overwhelming wave of pleasure made her irresistibly sink and melt…
Soon, wave after wave of intense, tingling pleasure surged up until she cried out in ecstasy.
Her intense contractions stimulated the flames of desire within me. I rubbed myself passionately, increasing the speed of my movements, my penis striving to penetrate deeper, more sensitive crevices, to seize and demand her sweet tightness, again and again.
Finally, my back stiffened, and I growled, trying to thrust deep inside her. A surge of hot lava erupted…
Still energized, I rolled over and looked at DouDou. DouDou, however, blushed.
DouDou had a luxurious figure, capable of seducing men all over the world. I caressed her smooth skin, tracing the curves. I couldn't resist licking her round breasts and delicate nipples. Once again, I brushed against her blooming chrysanthemum and gently knocked on the door knocker. Dou Dou couldn't help but moan, as if completely releasing herself.
The wooden door was open, and her little stream slowly flowed out. My swollen erection was about to burst; I poked wildly, each poke causing her curves to twitch, and she let out a soft laugh.
Dou Dou laughed and said, "Li Chao, you're at it again. Didn't you already release once? Can't take it anymore? Remember our agreement, a man's word is his bond."
I laughed and said, "You still know I'm a man?"
Dou Dou said, "Don't say you're a man, I'm still a woman!" Seeing that I didn't speak, Dou Dou became a little mischievous, touching me and laughing, "Didn't you just get through it? You scared me to death, I was really afraid you'd go in. Seeing how hard you've worked, how about I help you this time, but I'll punish you."
I asked, "How can I help? How can I punish you?" DouDou said, "Like on the train, the punishment is that you can't call me for a month." I really couldn't stand not calling for a month, so I said, "Then let's not help you."
"That's not up to you." As she said that, DouDou grabbed me.
DouDou wasn't as unrestrained as she was on the train. As soon as she grasped my darling, she cried out, as if she had only just realized what she was holding.
A strong curiosity instantly arose, driving her to do something unprecedented.
She didn't refuse the guidance of my large hand, and mustered up the courage to hold my throbbing male member and caress it. Even after I let go, she didn't stop.
Her fingers slid up and down, gently caressing and exploring the burning heat, that hot iron wrapped in velvet, which greatly surprised her. And as she held my worm's worm, she also clearly felt a warm current rising in her heart with her caress, gradually warming up...
I suddenly groaned.
"What's wrong?" Startled by my groan, she froze, her movements halting. "Did I hurt you?"
I couldn't utter a word. My hot lips quickly pressed against her smooth skin, my burning gaze tracing every beautiful curve of the woman beneath me. My large hands caressed her tender flesh, igniting flames at every sensitive spot.
Rapid breaths accompanied by soft moans escaped her lips. Her body trembled and throbbed, feeling as if she were surrounded by a ball of fire, unbearably hot and restless.
My large hand slid down the woman's curves, across her fair skin, and pushed her knees up. My hot lips followed her delicate skin, licking and kissing her lower abdomen, until they reached her already open, most secret garden. My wicked tongue probed into the layers of tender petals, teasing and licking...
I lightly licked with the tip of my tongue, exploring her privacy, feeling a strong tremor in her body. Then I inserted the tip of my tongue into her flower path, moving in and out, tasting the passionate wetness that kept seeping from her body...
"Mmm..." she groaned helplessly. The dazzling firelight before her eyes made her unable to think. A wave of pleasure made her body radiate with a high level of maturity. She writhed uncontrollably, silently asking for more, yearning for that ultimate release.
DouDou suddenly sat up abruptly, biting her lip. She paused, then slowly raised her eyes. "I just wanted to see what you looked like, just to repay you for teasing me earlier..."
"Oh?" Before I could react, she lowered her head, sticking out her pink tongue to lick my chest, then slowly took one nipple into her mouth, swirling it around with her tongue, licking and teasing it, then pulling and biting it with her teeth, sucking my nipple until it turned red and hard.
"Mmm..." Under her sucking, I couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, my dark eyes narrowing as I watched her actions.
While in her mouth, she didn't neglect the other hard nipple either, rubbing the protrusion with two fingers, pulling it along with her lips and tongue, until she was satisfied. Then she raised her head with satisfaction, watching the nipple she had licked until it was wet and shiny.
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73, Dou Dou, still shyly
licking her lips, continued to lick downwards with her small mouth. The tip of her tongue carried my scent, a slightly salty taste stimulating her taste buds, inexplicably deepening her desire. Flower fluid seeped from the back of her legs, sliding down the curve of her thighs.
Her breathing quickened, her lips and tongue leaving small red marks on my dark skin, finally reaching my lower abdomen. Seeing the bulge there, she took a deep breath, her small hands untying my waistband, letting my already huge penis spring out.
"Ugh..." I couldn't help but tilt my head back, comfortable moans constantly escaping from my mouth. Under her small hands' manipulation, my penis swelled even larger and became even hotter, almost burning her hands.
Even though it was me, she felt so hot, her flower bud constantly seeping out flower fluid, her rounded breasts swollen and painful.
"Ugh!" My sudden entry made her eyes widen, unable to resist fiddling with it, yearning for my thrusts.
"Don't stop! Continue..." I moved my hips, letting my penis enter her small mouth.
"Ugh..." It's too deep! The worm pressed tightly against her throat, causing her to glisten with pain and tears. Her little hands gripped the tip, pleading with me.
No...
She shook her head, quickly clamping my fingers between her legs. Under my threat, she continued to swallow and release the burning worm, her little hands playing with the two round balls at the tip.
"Ugh..." She wanted to glare at me. I was the one who made her suffer so much, but my fingers were moving in and out so violently, so deeply, and the squelching sound made her feel both ashamed and embarrassed.
"Did you hear that? You're leaking so much fluid, the sound is so loud, squelching, so beautiful..." I teased her wickedly, inserting another finger, then using three fingers to play with her wet clitoris.
"No..." Her wicked words made her so ashamed she didn't know what to do, but my fingers were moving in and out so forcefully that she could feel how wet she was, and she couldn't refute my words.
"Li Chao..." she cried, a flush rising to her face, a surge of desire making me realize she was nearing her climax.
I placed her legs on my shoulders, my fingers pressing harder, watching her alluring flower bud suck and swallow my finger, my erection hardening again, yearning to bury itself deep within her.
"Ugh..." Dou Dou shook her head, crying uncontrollably, her vaginal walls contracting, releasing more nectar, the sweet scent spreading and permeating the air.
Noticing her tender walls contracting, more fluid leaking out, flowing down her curves to her lower abdomen, then slowly sliding to her soft breasts, wetting her upper body as well.
My tongue abruptly withdrew, instead teasing the central bulge at the tip of her flower, while simultaneously extending my long finger to slowly penetrate her body, withdrawing and teasing the sensitive inner texture.
"Ah..." she couldn't help but cry out, feeling an even hotter fire surge within her. A tingling pleasure from her lower abdomen quickly spread to her limbs, her muscles trembling, trapped in my sweet torment, unable to escape.
...
I released, my body was exhausted, I fell asleep. But when I woke up, my world was gone.
The tea was untouched, as thick as blood.
The carnations were gone. On the coffee table was a note that read: I don't know if I like you, but you're very interesting. Call me in 30 days.
I was in love, at least that's what I thought.
A chance encounter on the train made me forget everything. A mischievous and captivating girl.
Thirty days without a phone call—could I forget her? Could a distance of over a thousand kilometers make her forget me? Without communication, without information, could a single meeting withstand the test of time? Could a poor student and a professor's devilish daughter be together?
The fragrance still lingers on my hands. The flowers have already bloomed in Wuhan, a city renowned both at home and abroad, as are its temperatures. Can my flowers withstand the scorching heat of the blast furnace?
The demons within me are tormenting me; I'm truly suffering from insomnia.
The demons say, "Forget it, young man. You're still young. Everyone wants to pick such beautiful flowers, including me. If you can't compete with me, how can you compete with others?"
I'm speechless.
The demons say, "Of all the flowers in the valley, you only see the most vibrant one. That's your mistake. I'm not criticizing your mistake itself, but rather that you're perpetuating it."
I say, "Can't I have any illusions? Can't I turn my life around?"
The demons say, "Don't have any illusions. You might be able to turn your life around, but that's after 2008. There are still 10 years left. By then, the flowers will have withered. Will they still be there for you? If you do turn your life around, will you still be guarding those withered flowers? The valley is full of new flowers, a feast for the eyes. You can choose."
I said, "But I've already made my choice."
The devil said, "That was a choice you made for someone else; they won't appreciate it."
I said, "I didn't choose for anyone else; it was for myself."
The devil said, "So you're just fantasizing."
I said, "But my fantasy still exists; what about yours?"
The devil said, "I have no fantasy. I live in the shadow of others. If they have flowers, I have flowers."
I said, "So you can never see the sunlight, and you'll never experience the joy of having flowers."
The devil said, "I don't have any, but my life is easy. I don't suffer from insomnia, and I don't have any worries."
I said, "Everyone has worries."
The devil said, "But tranquility is real."
I said, "I also want tranquility, but society doesn't need tranquility. Society is a melting pot; if you're tranquil,..." " You'll just be a pile of firewood,"
the devil said. "Even if you're not ordinary, you're no different from firewood, burned in the same way, perhaps even more painfully."
I said, "Since we'll both be burned, why can't we burn more intensely?"
The devil said, "If you want to burn more intensely, don't be afraid of sorrow, don't be afraid of ordinariness; everyone has to go through it."
I said, "Have you
ever been sorrowful?" The devil said,
"Yes." I said, "You can be sorrowful too?"
The devil said, "It's because of sorrow that I want to avoid sorrow, and that's how I became who I am today."
I said, "Does someone who has lost themselves still have value in life?"
The devil said, "My value is laughing happily when you're sorrowful."
I said, "You're gloating!"
The devil said, "No, I hope you face life with a smile."
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74, Landlady
74, Landlady 74)
The devil is ultimately the devil; my devil is in Wuhan. "My heart is in Wuhan.
Whenever I have time, I wander around the phone booths.
Your wandering proves your helplessness, you amorous prince, wandering about what? It's still that girl, Wang Jia.
I laughed and said, 'I'm wandering, you don't need to wander. If you can't sleep at night, leave your phone number for this amorous wanderer.' Wang Jia laughed and said, 'You're annoying, aren't you? If it weren't for me, would you have even wanted to call that day?'
I teased, 'I knew there was a man in a girl's bed that day.' Wang Jia said, 'You're so annoying, if you say that again I won't talk to you anymore.'
I said, 'Stop joking, is your boyfriend good to you?'
Wang Jia said, 'Very good, I can't bear to miss him, you can miss him.' I said, 'If only I could miss him.' Wang Jia said, 'Did that girl come that day?'
I nodded, and Wang Jia said again, 'You're quite charming, I can't tell, and you're not handsome.'
I said, 'Charming doesn't have to be handsome.' Wang Jia said, 'But the people living here aren't rich either.'" "I said, 'It's not about being rich to be charming.'
Wang Jia said, 'Then what is charming?'
I laughed and said, 'I don't know, anyway, I'm not charming.'
Wang Jia wanted to see Dou Dou's photo, so I took out the only memento she gave me, which I had placed under a piece of paper. On it was a line that read: 'Can't wait? Look at me. You can also disappear. Dou Dou.
' As soon as Wang Jia saw it, she exclaimed, 'So beautiful! You've really struck gold this time.'
I said, 'You're beautiful too.' Wang Jia said, 'I can't compare. She has a devilish figure. Look at her breasts and her face. I would fall in love with her. Is she highly educated?'
I said, 'Bachelor's degree.' Wang Jia said, 'She's a college graduate. Forget about her. I'll introduce you to my classmate. She's very beautiful too.' I couldn't help but ask loudly, 'Why?' Wang Jia pouted and said, 'Women like that usually date rich men. You're in trouble.'
Was I really in trouble? I quit my job at Wukang Company. Wukang was a good fit for me, but the devil wasn't.
I left the suitable and chose the devil. Talking to the devil is always exciting."
After leaving Wukang Company, I applied for a job selling imported liquor. The salary wasn't high, but I worked in Shanghai, which is very close to Wuhan. On the 25th day, I arrived in Shanghai, a city everyone yearns for, and became a sales manager for an imported liquor company.
In Shanghai, I was 800 kilometers from the devil. In Shanghai, I smelled the sea breeze.
The aroma of kerona wafted through Shanghai; Shanghai loved the taste of the West.
Shanghai women liked to roll around on the backs of foreigners.
I wanted to roll around in Shanghai and see if I could adapt. Beautiful women filled the streets of Shanghai, walking down the street every night with their slender, pointed legs, piercing the hearts of passersby. Passersby wished they were bricks on the ground, just to catch a glimpse of the scenery at the end of those pointed legs. The marble in the shopping malls was incredibly excited every summer, its bloodshot eyes watching the scenery peeking out from the dark valleys. The scenery was nothing more than messy branches piercing the night, lazily swaying with the pointed legs. Even under the moonlight, when the valleys revealed their outlines, it wasn't for your enjoyment.
Their battlefield was a dazzling array of strips of cloth barely enough to cover themselves, expensive yet cheap to produce. They were willing to drape their supposedly precious possessions in these contraptions. The men who could cook treated the awl like a princess, hence the princess's delicate hands and snow-white skin; even when urinating, she used the finest toilet paper. They saved their leftovers—no need to pay for urination—and used the savings to buy more cloth strips for the princess to give speeches in the square.
The princess's guards weren't cooks, but swordsmen, mostly Chinese martial arts masters. Foreign boxers were scarce, making them even more sought after. The bars on Maoming Road were so crowded they were practically empty; nothing else could fit. Alcohol, being liquid, could freely flow through the awl's intestines. The alcohol here was all imported, bringing with it bearded foreigners.
Chinese beards were confined to artists' faces; ordinary people would simply shave them off in the trash for hygiene reasons. Imported beards were precious, pricking the delicate awl with a slight itch and pain. The chefs at home were smooth and numb, lacking any such stimulation. Every time Cone thought of this, she would chuckle sweetly. The enchanting night, the enchanting Shanghai Bund, the enchanting wine, and the enchanting Cone completely occupied the night and the space for her thoughts.
She had only intended to have a meal, and hadn't brought much money with her when she arrived. Fortunately, she had a very capable friend who suggested they do business together, so she contributed a lot of money. Although she couldn't spend it casually, where there are beautiful women, there must be fine wine. Beard might not invite people to meals, supposedly it was the rule, but inviting others to drinks was commonplace, because not only in Paris, but also in New York, beards wouldn't miss any opportunity to drink. Drinking had many benefits, the biggest of which was having a reason to indulge. When you're drunk, you really can't think of anything.
Beard's reasons were far more impressive than Confucius's. Confucius spoke of propriety, wisdom, benevolence, righteousness, and trustworthiness, while Beard only cared about money, ideally making money in everything he did without having to spend any himself. Cone's happiness ended when she was done, she'd wiggle her hips, say "Governor of Hong Kong," and disappear. Beard laughed, "So damn easy."
I had it tough. In the office, I hesitantly picked up the phone and connected with the devil.
I said, "Hello, I'm looking for Jinghan."
A middle-aged woman's voice replied, "I'll have her answer inside." It was definitely DouDou's mother, muttering something.
DouDou was surprised when she answered the phone.
I said, "Today is the thirty-first day, I can call you now."
DouDou said, "It's Li Chao? I'm so surprised."
I said, "Yes, I miss you."
DouDou said, "Then how did you call home?"
I said, "You left me your home phone number and pager."
DouDou said, "My mom must be eavesdropping outside the door. What should I say? It's so late, where are you?"
I didn't hear the surprise in DouDou's voice. I didn't know if this choice was right or wrong, but I really came, and I could be with her soon.
I said, "I'm very close to you, but..." Dou Dou seemed pleasantly surprised when she arrived and quickly asked, "You've come to Wuhan?"
I said, "No, I've been in Shanghai for a week." Dou Dou complained, "You haven't called me for a whole week since you came to Shanghai?" I laughed and said, "You wouldn't let me?"
Dou Dou seemed to have already forgotten our promise and said, "I didn't mean to, don't make excuses."
I said, "Because I still want to...that, so I've been holding back."
Dou Dou gave a coquettish sound on the phone and said, "You're so annoying, I really want to go to Shanghai for a visit."
I immediately replied, "I really welcome you, I have so much to tell you."
Dou Dou said, "Okay, let's talk on the phone tomorrow, it's too late tonight, my mom will be unhappy." I said, "Be a good girl in front of your mom."
Shanghai at night is enchanting, incredibly enchanting.
Under the neon lights, I strolled towards my rented apartment. It was very close; under the plane trees on Fuxingli Road, dappled sunlight occasionally flashed in my eyes. "
In Shanghai at night, at 10 pm, while Beijing women are already putting their children to bed, Shanghai women are still making paste in front of their shikumen houses.
Shanghai's autumn isn't particularly hot, but the humidity is high, making clothes stick to your body.
Even at the entrance to my neighborhood, there are still people making paste. My neighbor, the older sister, is waving her arms, her breasts flying.
She says, 'You know, the housing prices are going up. I didn't want to buy, but I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it if prices go up again.'
A newlywed woman says, 'You bought one? As for me, I don't even dare to dream of buying anything other than this one unit.'
The newlywed woman
is somewhat envious. 'That's true, newlyweds don't mind a cramped place. They're like honey; a bed is enough. And hey, keep your voice down. My husband gets really bothered by you when you yell.' This is what everyone calls my third aunt.
The older sister says, 'You said you moved out of the shikumen, but why isn't this house soundproof?'" "
The eldest sister's face showed both jealousy and smugness,"
said the third aunt. "Oh, she gets to listen to the radio for free and saves on supplements, and she's still not satisfied? From now on, we'll charge her."
The third aunt was of a higher generation, but she was only in her early thirties and dressed like a young girl. "Third aunt, is my voice really that loud?" the newlywed woman asked shyly.
The third aunt said, "What are you afraid of? Back in the Shikumen, you could hear someone turning over. Don't even mention doing 'that'. When I first got married, we were lucky to have an attic. The young couple next door could hear us making all sorts of noises. Your third uncle overheard us and told me, 'How is she so amazing? She does it every day and lasts a long time every day.' And then, guess what happened?"
Everyone crowded around and asked, "What happened?"
The third aunt said, "Turns out she was a prostitute. She brought home random men every day. How could she not be amazing? One time it was a foreigner, and his voice was deafening." The third aunt was foaming at the mouth as she spoke.
Third Aunt said again, "But less than half a year later, she bought a three-bedroom apartment in Hongkou, while I'm still living in the attic." Eldest Sister said, "You're so beautiful, why don't you go sell yourself too? Buy an apartment in Hongkou too."
Third Aunt didn't say anything, her face flushed, like a cat in heat in the night.
Eldest Sister said, "If I were younger, I'd want to too."
Eldest Sister was completely uninhibited. The newlywed young woman flattered her, saying, "You're only thirty, how can you not be young? Look at your breasts, so perky!" "The eldest sister touched herself, and sure enough, she was a superwoman.
The young woman stepped forward and touched herself, and the third aunt also stepped forward and touched herself. She hadn't been wearing any bras, and her breasts popped out like watermelons. The eldest sister was a little excited and even moaned.
They were in the throes of passion. I went back to my room, took a shower, and picked up a book to kill time.
'Six Records of a Floating Life' was written by a man from Suzhou. At that time, Shanghai was not famous and was still a fishing village.
China was powerful at that time.
In a powerful country, talented men and beautiful women are even more romantic. Shen Sanbai only wanted harmony, but he encountered many hardships.
Women at that time did not know how to fight for love, nor did they have the power to fight for love.
Things are like spring dreams that leave no trace. Shen Sanbai wanted to borrow Su Dongpo to talk about things, but neither things nor spring dreams leave no trace .
'Who says it can't be?' Sanbai certainly wouldn't allow it. A famous person from hundreds of years ago has authority.
I said, 'You said it leaves no trace, so why write it down? Writing it down creates a trace.'
Sanbai said, 'Yun has left no trace in my world, no trace in my heart.'
I said, 'Then you must have found a new love and forgotten your old love.'"
Sanbai said, "My wife is Mei Zihe, what does a husband ask for?" I
said, "You do ask for something. You ask that Yun is perfect, but Yun certainly has imperfections, so you fantasize, and your fantasies become 'The Joys of the Boudoir,' but what you remember is not joy."
Sanbai said, "Then what is it?"
I said, "Intention, the intention of a decadent Jiangnan scholar."
Sanbai said, "Why would I have intention?"
I said, "To find an excuse for yourself to frolic among women." "
Sanbai then recited the Book of Songs: 'The ospreys cry, on the islet in the river. A fair maiden, a gentleman's good match. The watercress grows thick and thin, flowing left and right. A fair maiden, he seeks her waking and sleeping. He seeks her but cannot find her, he longs for her waking and sleeping. Oh, how longing he is, tossing and turning in bed. The watercress grows thick and thin, gathered left and right. A fair maiden, he befriends her with zither and lute. The watercress grows thick and thin, plucked left and right. A fair maiden, he delights her with bells and drums.
' I said, 'Stop reciting. The Book of Songs is the pure love of ordinary people. You go to courtesans, you take concubines, so you feel guilty, and you write Yun as your favorite. Yun gave up everything for you, but why can't you find love yourself? Why can't women choose?'
Sanbai said, 'Are courtesans also a choice?'
I said, 'Courtes themselves are a choice.'" "
A courtesan's essence is to display her finest beauty, singing for everyone, her heart set on her beloved. The woman's helpless moments are finally over. Qianlong is dead, Shen Sanbai is dead, Yun is dead, Han is dead.
The woman is alive; the woman's choices have brought her to life."
The door was knocked open.
The eldest sister stood gracefully in the doorway, her face flushed with spring. I immediately felt the feeling of Ling Mengchu's song:
"I've wanted to hit you several times, don't take it as a joke. Gritting my teeth, I really will hit you. I dare not bully you, so I'm about to hit you. If
I hit you lightly, you won't be afraid of me. If I hit you hard, I can't bear to hurt you. Fine, fine, you're my nemesis, I'd rather not hit you."
Before I could recover, the eldest sister twisted her waist and slapped my shoulder.
She said, "You didn't even invite me in. This room is mine, and renting it to you is cheap."
She went inside and sat on the bed.
I smiled awkwardly and said, "There's only one room, just enough for sleeping, there's no reason to invite anyone."
The eldest sister said, "Do you think I'm still young?"
The older woman sat down and then stood up again, her face almost touching mine. I said, "You're very pretty, I can't tell your age."
She said, "Oh, you're so good at talking, I'm thirty-two."
I said, "I can't tell."
She said, "Then look closely."
As she spoke, she leaned in, her breasts pressing against me. I was only wearing shorts, which is common for men in Shanghai at home. You can see elderly men wearing only briefs outside the shikumen gates, enjoying the cool air.
I said, "You really look young, people would think you're a younger sister." Her breasts rubbed against me a few times, and she licked her lips.
She said, "Then call me 'younger sister.'" I said, "Younger sister."
A sweet, coquettish response followed, and she pounced on me on the bed.
She said, "They just said I look young and that my breasts are big. Look, are my breasts big?" Her breasts buried my entire face.
I said, "You're trying to suffocate me. " "
I was panting heavily. My older sister said, 'I don't want to. I've been with A'gen for seven years, and he's never been afraid I'd suffocate him.' She then rubbed her breasts against her face a few times.
I took it in.
My older sister's moans were so loud they couldn't be hidden in the room and carried out.
My older sister said, 'Your thing is pressing against me.'
I said, 'What thing?'
My older sister said, 'Your thing.' She touched it.
My older sister said, 'Can you eat me and I'll eat you?' I said, 'You eat first.' My thing was taken into her mouth.
I said, 'Don't keep biting me with your teeth.' My older sister said, 'If you don't use your teeth, what do you use?'
I said, 'With your tongue.' My older sister said, 'Eat me quickly.' As she spoke, a large, white buttocks were raised, and the overgrown valley was right in front of me. My fingers became the vanguard. My
older sister said, 'Why are you using your hands?' I said, 'Does it feel good to use my hands?'" "
The older sister said, 'It feels so good. Ah Gen doesn't feel this way.'
I said, 'We've only known each other for seven days, how come you can't hold back?' The older sister said, 'It's all because of you. The day I checked in, she was wearing very thin clothes, and she rubbed against your thing.'
I said, 'You were wearing very thin clothes that day, even your nipples were showing.'
The older sister said, 'Why did you use your hands and your tongue?'
I said, 'Why?' The older sister said, 'She's never tried it before. My third aunt said using her tongue is really enjoyable, but my husband thinks I'm dirty.'
I said, 'I don't mind.' The older sister said, 'I just went to pee and washed it.'
I said, 'It smells really good. How did you do it?' The older sister said, 'Lick it, oh, lick it, I can't take it anymore...'
I said, 'It's all wet on my face.'
The older sister said, 'It feels so good, you can get it all over my face too.'
I said, 'Ah Gen doesn't feel good on you.' The older sister said, 'It's not much, what are you doing?' I said, 'It's still hard.'" "Hurry up and finish," the older sister said. "I have to go back soon, and A'gen will be back too."

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