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A woman who knows how to have fun cracks beans. 

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the art museum. Standing amidst the vast sea of people, watching the hurried pedestrians weaving through the traffic, a pang of self-pity welled up within me. I didn't know if this was a case of realizing my mistake, pulling back from the brink, or simply selfishness. I didn't know where to go among the crowds; I felt homeless, lonely, desolate, and tinged with a sense of desolation. Where should I go? Back to my mom's? To go drinking with my buddies? Just wander around by myself? Forget it, I'll just wander around by myself. I walked aimlessly, not even feeling hungry.

"Dark Horse? Dark Horse Prince? --" "Hmm? Who's she calling? That's so strange." I habitually glanced back, and a woman in her thirties leaned out of the car window, waving enthusiastically at me. "Old classmate, it really is you? What, don't you recognize me? It's me! Yu Jiajia!" I stared at the clean face in the car, my mind racing. "Haha, Gabengdou, it's been so many years!" I walked eagerly toward the silver Audi behind me. "Come on, get in, let's talk in the car." I was about to refuse when the driver in the back impatiently yelled, "Hey. I said, buddy, hurry up!" I quickly opened the back door and plopped down.

Sitting in my old classmate's car, we chatted casually about each other's recent situations. During our conversation, I learned that Gabengdou was still living a happy bachelor's life, running a cultural and creative company, and living a pretty good life.

"I still prefer to call you Dark Horse. You were one of the most handsome guys in our class back in college," Ga Beng Dou teased me with a smile. "Hehe, what do you want to eat? Hurry up and order, the waiter is waiting for you." Due to traffic, we arrived at the Kiev Restaurant on Yuyuantan South Road almost an hour later. "Ga Beng Dou," I joked. "How about some craft beer?" "I'm fine with it, but how can you drive after drinking?" I smiled and looked at my still petite old classmate. "Haha, you don't need to worry about the car, someone will take care of it. So, are you going to drink or not?" "I'll drink, who's afraid of who?

It's been almost ten years since we last met, haha." Seeing my old classmate made me feel much better, as if I had returned to that innocent era. "I remember back in school, you were a staunch believer in remaining single. A lot of guys who were pursuing you were scared away by your declaration that you'd never get married, haha." "Yeah, so many years have passed. Thinking back to school days really brings back fond memories. Do you still keep in touch with Xuemei?" "No, everyone's busy making money and taking care of their families now. I only see my older brother and his friends often. He owns a real estate company, and business is booming." "Really? Then I'll have to try and find him, see if his real estate ads can help..." "I'll do it." "You're a businessman after all, always talking about your old profession. Haha, I'll call him now to see if he's free today, let's get together." Saying that, I took out my phone and called the boss. The boss's end was bustling with noise, saying that the company had just finished a project and a group of people were celebrating, so they would be late. We had almost finished eating, and Gabengdou and I were a little tipsy. Gabengdou insisted on paying for the meal, cheerfully saying that I could treat him to the second half. I laughed and said that I wouldn't get a chance for the second half, haha, the boss would be there for the second half. When we left the restaurant, we found that a young man in his twenties was already waiting for us in Gabengdou's car. "This is the driver, Xiao Zhang." I looked at the young man and thought to myself, it seems that I'm doing really badly among these classmates now.

After politely greeting the driver, Xiao Zhang, the car headed towards the place our boss had mentioned. It was a vacant villa he'd bought a few years ago in Qinghe, a place where a few of us often went for a few drinks and a game of mahjong. When we arrived at the villa, we saw seven or eight cars already parked at the entrance. Inside, we found a whole bunch of old classmates, except for our boss himself. Everyone acted as if they were at home. Ga Beng Dou, in her excitement, called over all the female classmates she kept in touch with. Perhaps people are just generally stressed these days, because eventually, there were over 30 people, each pulling and tugging at each other. The villa was large, but with so many people, it didn't seem so big. Everyone chatted excitedly about the past and the present, some even getting a little too intimate with each other after the drinks. The full spectrum of human nature was on display in this small gathering. Finally, our boss returned, followed by six or seven real estate agents and seven or eight burly men. As he walked, he called out to the burly men behind him, "Brothers, you've worked hard! Hurry up and move all the food and drinks in the truck. We'll have a day off tomorrow." He turned around and laughed heartily, like a victorious general returning home.

He said to everyone, "My dear old classmates, welcome back to our happy camp! Those with wives or husbands, call them over! Of course, even your lovers are fine. If you have nothing, find the girls behind me! Haha, drink as much as you want! All you can drink, all you can eat! We won't leave until we're drunk! Hahahaha!" It seemed he had already drunk quite a bit. Everyone laughed and drank large cups of what they didn't recognize—white, red, yellow, Chinese, foreign, Western. I don't know what time it was, but I scrambled to my feet, feeling dizzy. Looking at the people staggering about, I felt a sense of revelry. Wait, where's the phone? Suddenly, I realized I didn't have it. I searched for a long time but couldn't find it. I thought, whatever, let them go wherever they want. I glanced at my watch; it was almost 3 a.m. These guys weren't even on the weekend yet! Were they all bosses who didn't have to work every day?

After exchanging greetings with the young driver, the car headed towards the place our boss had mentioned. It was a villa he'd bought in Qinghe a few years ago, usually vacant, but we'd occasionally go over for a few drinks or a game of mahjong. When we arrived at the villa, we saw seven large and two small cars already parked outside. Inside, we were greeted by a sea of old classmates—we were overjoyed! Only our boss, the host, hadn't arrived yet, but that didn't dampen our spirits. Everyone was happy and relaxed, as if they were at home, even more so than at their own homes. One of the girls, in a moment of excitement, notified all the female classmates she was in contact with. Surprisingly, over 30 classmates showed up! The power of popular support was truly remarkable. We drank, laughed, and chatted, eventually splitting into several smaller groups. The boss finally returned, followed by six or seven saleswomen. Four or five burly men turned around and greeted the group, "Brothers, you've worked hard! Hurry up and unload the food and drinks from the car. You're all off tomorrow, haha. My dear old classmates, everyone, have fun! Call your spouses if you have them, or your lovers if you don't, haha, plenty of alcohol! We

won't leave until we're drunk, hahahahaha!" They looked like they'd already had quite a bit to drink. Then they pushed one of the tall saleswomen towards me, saying, "Take good care of our 'flower girl,' she's the best talent in our sales office!" Everyone laughed and drank glass after glass of liquor—yellow, white, red, Chinese, foreign, Western—making all sorts of jokes, some crude and some crude. Perhaps people are under too much pressure these days. They were all old classmates, some of whom hadn't seen each other in a long time, but when they joked, it was as if they saw each other every day. Everyone was pretty drunk; some sang, some danced, and some even took advantage of the alcohol to do some "little things"—truly a diverse scene of life, with all sorts of people doing different things. Maybe I was one of them. "Okay." Dizzy and disoriented, I crawled from the floor to the sofa, calmed myself down, and finally made it to the bathroom, where I vomited violently, which made me feel much better. After vomiting, I was mostly sober, but then I remembered my phone was missing. I looked for it for ages but couldn't find it. I thought, "Whatever, let them go wherever they want."

I looked at the clock; it was almost 3 a.m. These guys aren't even on weekends tomorrow! Are they all bosses who don't have to work every day? Heh, us drunkards, haha." "Black Horse, are you disappointed that you didn't see Xue Mei? Haha." He Fangfang, slightly drunk, walked towards me. "Haha, it's because you were busy chatting with Monkey and ignored me that I was disappointed." "You jerk, who ignored you? I just saw the boss sent you a girl and I was afraid it would bother you, hehehehehe." She exhaled a puff of smoke at me. "What girl? She's long gone. I've got my eye on you, old lady. Give me a puff of smoke too." "As I said this, I reached out and took the women's cigar from He Fangfang's hand. 'Really? Then come with me.' 'No way? If I go with you, won't your monkey break my legs?' 'What do you mean, my monkey or your monkey? That's all from our school days. Look at that monkey, he's busy getting intimate with that saleswoman named Lele!' I turned my head and saw that it was true. This kid is too damn bold! In full view of everyone, he's already put his hand under that girl's skirt!"

Someone started jeering, "Monkey, take your girl and go! Look at you, so impatient!" "Sigh, I haven't met a girl I like in years since my divorce. How can I not be anxious? You guys, be dads and moms!" As he spoke, Monkey had already politely lit a cigarette and started smoking. "Haha, dating is fine, but taking advantage is absolutely out of the question!" The leader casually yelled at Monkey, then a capable-looking young man came over, whispered something to Monkey, and left. When I remembered Monkey again, he and the girl were gone. I thought to myself, "The leader is the leader; he sees through all nine of us in the dorm.

" "Black Horse, I have to go back. I have some things to do tomorrow; it's too late today." "Crack Bean" appeared out of nowhere. "Oh, okay, drive carefully. Did the driver drink?" "No, I'm sleeping in my car. My boss told me to go upstairs to sleep, but I'm too embarrassed." "That's good. Go back now, and keep in touch." "Mingzi, are you going back today? It's almost dawn." My boss, his face flushed, walked over and grabbed a chair to sit down. "I haven't thought about it yet. Are most people gone?" "Did you have a fight with your wife? Most people are gone. What's wrong with you? You

seem distracted." "Sigh, I got myself into trouble!" "What happened? Tell me, and I'll help you sort it out." Looking at my boss's serious expression, I remembered how this older brother, three years my senior, had taken good care of me since I was in college, always treating me like a younger brother. He was the oldest in our dorm, two years ahead of the rest of us, so we all called him "Boss." More than ten years have passed in a flash, and our friendship has only grown stronger. I did something I shouldn't have done. "I said softly, asking the boss for a cigarette and taking a puff." "Aren't you going to quit smoking? What the hell did you do? Damn it, why are you acting like a woman today!" "I couldn't say it, I—" "Damn, are you alright? What happened?" "I slept with Dongzi's wife." I took a deep drag of my cigarette, mustered up my courage, and said it. Unexpectedly, the boss burst out laughing. "You little brat, you're something else, even daring to sleep with your brother's wife? I didn't see that coming. Hahahahahahaha!" "Boss, I wasn't drunk. I really regret it." "Don't say you were drunk, that's just an excuse. Tell me, what do you mean? If you want to be infamous for eternity, I can help you!" It seemed the boss was very unhappy about what I had done. "Boss, am I that kind of person? She took the initiative, of course I was also wrong, I really don't know what to do." I scratched my head in frustration. "What's the use of regretting it now that you've already done it? I can't help you with this." "After saying that, the boss stormed off. Watching his retreating figure, I felt terrible. I staggered to my feet and rushed to the bathroom to vomit. My stomach was empty, but I just felt like throwing up. It's fucking a pain only the one experiencing it can understand." "Black Horse, where are you? You left your phone in my car. It rang as soon as we got on the highway, so I rushed to bring it back." "Gabengdou, panting, handed me the phone. Looking at it, there were over 90 missed calls, the last one from 10 minutes ago—my home phone number. Good heavens, he's still waiting for me at my house! What's this woman up to?" "Gabengdou, could you please give me a ride home?" "No problem, let's go." I got into Gabengdou's car and fell asleep almost immediately. "Wake up, get out of the car." Gabengdou shook me vigorously. I got out of the car and looked around. Why does this feel so unfamiliar? Is this my house? "Are we home?" "I turned to look at Gabengdou. 'Gotcha! You fell asleep as soon as you got on the bus, without even telling me where you live. I brought you to my place, so you can stay here for the night.' He said this casually and walked ahead. I had no choice but to follow him. When we entered Gabengdou's house, he tossed me a blanket and said, 'Go sleep in the little room. If you have nothing to do today, just sleep until you naturally wake up, hehe. There's no one else here, so don't be shy.' I wasn't going to sleep. I was going to take a shower, get ready, and go to work. 'I'm not going to sleep either. Do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry.' 'The food is all in the fridge. Make something yourself. I'm going to take a shower first; I smell like cigarette smoke.' I fried four eggs, heated two cans of milk, toasted some bread, and started eating. A little while later, Gabengdou came out after his shower, smiling at me. 'Not bad, you can even make breakfast! Hehe.' 'What can you make?'" "I just fried an egg, but you really have everything!" My stomach feels much better after eating, and I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. "Yeah, it feels so nice to have someone make breakfast for me!" With that, GaBengDou started eating. Watching GaBengDou eat, I realized she was as cute as she was in school. Looking at her, I noticed she didn't have a single wrinkle on her face, except for being more attractive than in school. It was the first time since yesterday that I'd looked so closely at this woman who still believed in being single. "Hey, what are you looking at? Never seen a beautiful woman before? Hehe." "Yeah, I didn't realize you were so beautiful!" I sincerely praised. "Really?" GaBengDou, holding a milk in one hand and the hem of her pajamas in the other, spun around like a happy little bird. "Let me show you, am I really beautiful? Hehehehehehe!" Because she spun so fast, milk spilled all over her, and her not-so-transparent pajamas suddenly became transparent. "What's that pajamas made of?" "Ugh, you're taking advantage and then acting innocent." With that, Gabengdou turned away sheepishly. I chuckled. "I'm a little curious about what's inside her pajamas," I said. "You should turn around, who talks with their back to someone?" "Turn around so you can see? Dream on." I turned around. "If you want, I don't mind looking, hehe." I walked up to Gabengdou and looked at her closely.

"I smell a really nice scent on you." I stared lecherously at her breasts, which rose and fell with her breath. "What do you smell?

You pervert." "Guess?" Seeing that Gabengdou wasn't angry, I boldly put my arm around her full waist. "Am I inviting a wolf into the house?" Gabengdou put her arm around my neck. "Yeah, let's see if you dare bring strangers home again. Haha." "I smiled and picked up Gabengdou, placing her on the dining table. 'You're really beautiful.' I lifted Gabengdou's nightgown, revealing her entire body to me. I gently stroked her neck downwards, kissing her body. Her body, like a rose awaiting rain, slowly blossomed under my caresses. Gabengdou's most beautiful feature was undoubtedly her pair of incredibly sexy breasts, full and firm, round and elastic, radiating a warm, feminine charm with the lingering scent of milk.

My tongue lingered on her breasts, reluctant to leave. My right hand slowly caressed her private parts through Gabengdou's thin, almost transparent silk panties. I could feel clear spring water slowly flowing from there, but I wasn't in a hurry to end this wonderful prelude. 'Oh—my dear Black Horse, would you like some dessert?'" "Oh—" Crabbean groaned as she smeared a bag of cream from her neck all the way down to her underwear. I carefully licked every inch of cream on her. The cream was cool and refreshing, with a faint minty flavor. I thought to myself, "This woman really knows how to have fun. This is the first time I've ever done this." "Oh—mmm—oh—oh—darling, eat slowly, oh—oh—eat even slower—" Crabbean's groans rose higher and higher, her body twisting and trembling, her two soft little hands scratching my back.

I was so aroused by her cries that I couldn't hold back any longer. I ripped off her panties and inserted my index, middle, and ring fingers into her private parts. She grabbed my waist like a madwoman and shouted, "Oh—oh—darling—darling—I want you, I want—oh—" As she spoke, she gripped my already erect penis and pulled it towards her private parts. "Does it feel good, baby?" I asked, while my right hand vigorously rubbed her private parts and put my penis into her mouth. "It feels so fucking good, baby. Let me take good care of you today, ah—baby—" I was enjoying Ga Beng Dou's sucking so much that I couldn't help but moan along with her. Just as my "little brother" was enjoying a pleasurable bath in Ga Beng Dou's mouth, she suddenly stopped. "Darling—oh—I want—I really can't take it anymore—oh—" she said, wrapping her legs around my waist. We went from the dining table to the sofa, and then from the sofa to the floor, until we were both exhausted. We lay half-reclined on her warm sofa, greedily caressing each other's private parts. I have to admit that Ga Beng Dou is indeed a master in this area, the most skilled woman I've ever met, hehehehehehe.

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