Urban Flower Dream 3

Chapter Fourteen Art Appreciation

Daqi and Muping looked at each other for a moment, then Daqi took her hand and sat down on the edge of the bed. Daqi gently asked Muping, "Ping, where does Wen live?" Ping looked up and sighed before answering, "Next door, 307. I know Wen is more important to you than I am. You shouldn't be here; go to Wen's."
Then, Muping said, "Daqi... I... I really didn't know things would turn out like this. Wen did this for me; maybe from the beginning I shouldn't... shouldn't have..."
Daqi asked urgently,
"Shouldn't have..." Muping
cried, tears streaming down her cheeks. Daqi looked at Muping's face, which resembled a pear blossom in the rain, and felt an indescribable heartache. To have Muping's love was a blessing he had accumulated over many lifetimes; he truly didn't want Muping to suffer any harm. As a man, having come to this room, he had no reason to leave; as a man, he couldn't let his beloved Ping be hurt. "I'll keep Wen forever in my heart..."
Daqi gently embraced Ping. Ping tried to break free, but Daqi held her tightly. He whispered in Ping's ear, "Ping, you don't understand me. I admit I've liked you for a long time." After hearing this, Ping gradually stopped struggling to break free from Daqi's embrace. She calmed down and only asked softly, "What? Didn't you ever like Wen...? I always felt you were nicer to her than to me..."
Daqi didn't want to answer. He had already decided to keep Wen in his heart; he didn't want to lose Ping too. At this moment, a man's decisiveness was needed, otherwise, he wouldn't even get the beauty he wanted!
He kissed Ping. Ping didn't struggle, but her whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted. She tried to turn her head away, but when she turned her head to the left, Daqi "chaseed" her to the left; when she turned her head to the right, Daqi "chaseed" her to the right. After several rounds, Ping slowly calmed down and stopped turning her head. Because she knew she couldn't escape Daqi's love.
Seeing that Ping was no longer turning her head, Daqi changed his tight embrace to a gentle hold. Of course, he didn't stop kissing her. At first, Ping kept her lips tightly closed, letting Daqi's tongue "explore" outside her mouth, but gradually, she didn't know why, she relaxed her mouth. The moment Ping's mouth relaxed, Daqi's tongue took advantage of the opening. Now his tongue completely conquered Ping's territory. As the victor who conquered the territory, he simply gently "explored" Ping's mouth. Explored her smooth tongue, clean teeth, and fragrant lips. After "exploring" for a while, Daqi's hands, which had been gently holding Ping, began to caress her fragrant shoulders. Soon, his hands "went south" along her shoulders, climbing up the not-so-proud breasts of this tall girl. Ping seemed to accept Daqi's actions and gradually responded to him, after all, Daqi's kiss made her feel warm and comfortable. Seeing the girl's response, Daqi felt a surge of pleasure. His hands, climbing up her breasts, gradually applied different pressures to control them. His hands alternated between applying force and relaxing, causing the girl, her eyes tightly closed, to involuntarily gasp softly. "Since she loves me, I'll give her my love," Daqi thought.
Without any further hesitation, Daqi suddenly stopped all movement. Ping, unaware of what was happening, was about to open her eyes when Daqi unzipped her skirt… Knowing what was about to happen, she quickly closed her eyes again. After Daqi unzipped her skirt, her fair back was immediately revealed. Upon seeing this beautiful back, Daqi's desire flared. He quickly transformed Ping into a "Venus goddess."
Calling Ping a Venus goddess wouldn't be an exaggeration. Her body was flawlessly white, her slender arms and incredibly long legs showing no sign of bending. Her feet were arched, and all ten toes appeared extremely delicate and spirited. Daqi had always harbored a model complex. He greatly admired the slender figures of models, perhaps because he himself wasn't tall. But what did it matter? At this moment, wasn't he enjoying the company of a female model much taller than himself? She was one of the most beautiful female models in the entire Binhai Province!
After transforming Ping into the goddess Venus, he gently placed her flat in the center of the large bed. He carefully admired the goddess's slender legs; they were absolutely the most beautiful slender legs in the world, a true work of art. These beautiful legs were far longer than those of an average woman, yet without a single flaw—living, white, and slender jade legs! Daqi picked up this work of art and carefully examined it with his palms. At the same time, he didn't forget to slowly remove his own clothing. At this moment, Mu Ping simply closed her bright eyes, allowing Daqi to admire and explore her. Clearly, the incomparably beautiful girl greatly enjoyed Daqi's methods.
Daqi, being an experienced man, knew he needed the woman before him, and she needed him too. He slowly lowered himself onto her body and parted her legs, arguably the most beautiful in the world. Ping slowly opened her eyes and whispered, "No...no..." But it was no use.
"Ah!" the woman exclaimed suddenly, realizing her virginity had been taken by the man before her. Daqi explored her breasts—not large, but exquisitely perky and charming—with his tongue, as if searching for some treasure. Though her eyes were closed, her features were already blurred.
After ample foreplay, Daqi truly possessed her. At the moment of actual possession, a soft moan escaped her throat. Daqi treated his beloved Ping with utmost tenderness. He cherished this true work of art.
Daqi had finally become Ping's man. After their tender embrace, Ping simply closed her eyes and held Daqi tightly. Daqi picked up the artwork that belonged only to him and took it into the bathroom. He gently placed Ping in the tub and washed her. Ping had already opened her eyes, but she was no longer as shy as before. After a while, she also washed Daqi, but she still didn't have the courage to wash his manhood. Watching Ping gently wash him, Daqi felt a deep sense of joy and beauty as a man. He also stepped into the tub, turned Ping over, and washed her incredibly smooth and beautiful back, the skin so smooth and delicate under his hands.
After washing and drying each other, they lay down on the large bed in the room. Holding Ping, Daqi felt an emptiness in his heart. Although he was grateful to have Ping, this incredibly beautiful and pure woman, he couldn't feel happy for some reason. Was it because of Wen? It probably was. He vowed that he would love Ping well and was willing to give everything for her. But for Wen now, he would do anything for her as well. He admitted that Wen was an irreplaceable "fairy" in his heart, and he would respect all her decisions! At that moment, Daqi was thinking about Wen...
Unconsciously, Ping rested her head on Daqi's chest, and he felt a strong sense of dignity as a man. He gently stroked her hair, and the two chatted like this.
Ping: "Qi, let me tell you, Wen will eventually fall into your arms. If that happens, will you still treat me so well?"
Daqi laughed: "Ping, she's very strong-willed, no way. What nonsense are you talking about? Actually, I've always loved you, and no matter what happens in the future, you'll always be my wife."
Ping: "No matter what, you have to treat Wen well, can you promise me?"
Daqi nodded and said: "I will! I'll treat her like my own sister."
Ping added: "My intuition tells me she'll always be yours."
Daqi: "Alright, Ping, stop talking nonsense."
Ping: "Trust a woman's intuition, you must believe it! Actually, even if she were with you, I wouldn't mind. You don't know what she looked like when she was unconscious that day..."
Daqi: "What happened to her?"
Ping: "She was talking nonsense, calling for her parents one minute, and your name the next! It shows your importance in her heart..."
Daqi said gently: "Alright, stop talking. In short, I will love you very much! And I will treat her well, as for what happens in the future, we'll talk about that later."
Looking at Ping, who nestled against him like a little bird, Daqi was filled with boundless gratitude. He was grateful for Ping's gentleness and generosity. After gratitude, he was filled with endless感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings of emotion and reflection). Heaven had been too kind to him, allowing two such beautiful women to fall in love with him at the same time. But he felt more loss than anything else, because he might lose Wen forever... because her personality was too strong; how could she tolerate her man having another woman?
The two fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next day, Daqi woke up first. He looked at the naked work of art lying beside him—Ping. Ping was asleep. Daqi lifted the blanket covering Ping and slowly examined this work of art. Her skin was like snow, her hands and feet were slender, and her shoulders were delicate; together, they formed the most beautiful work of art.
Daqi gently turned Ping over so that her back was facing up. The smooth and soft curves of her body extended from her fair neck to her firm buttocks, and then continued down to her long legs. Even her small feet blended perfectly into the smooth and soft curves of her body. Daqi, being a man, couldn't resist such elegant curves of the human body.
He gently leaned over the woman's back, kissing her fair neck and then moving down her smooth back. Next came her shapely, beautiful buttocks, followed by her long, slender legs. As Daqi busied himself on Ping's back, she gradually awoke. But she didn't stop the man's tenderness behind her; she deeply felt the happiness of being a woman. She simply closed her eyes and enjoyed it to the fullest. Suddenly, she cried out. It turned out that Daqi was kissing her most precious place. She was puzzled as to why he could kiss there, but she felt comfortable and at ease, so she let him be. Because the man behind her was always right, and she would always listen to him. He had long since mastered her thoughts and values, so she let him be! Therefore, Ping simply enjoyed herself quietly without stopping Daqi's tenderness.
After his tender caress of the woman's back, Daqi mounted this work of art from behind. His movements went from slow to fast, ignoring Ping's cries and screams. He understood that the woman's moans weren't rejection, but acceptance. In the throes of passion, Daqi instructed the woman to change from a prone position to kneeling on the bed. The woman obediently followed his instructions, but her moans and cries never ceased. This was the feeling Daqi craved—the feeling of being completely in control of the woman. This control over a beautiful, lifelike model, a head taller than himself, was especially pleasurable and fulfilling for Daqi!
After a long period of domination, Daqi finally collapsed onto this work of art, no longer moving, just panting heavily…
Just then, someone knocked on the door. Ping quickly said it must be Wen. She said, "Wait a minute!" She gestured for Daqi to get dressed quickly, and hurriedly dressed herself. Ping opened the door after getting dressed. It really was Wen. Wen came in smiling and said, "Bride and groom, let's take a walk around the resort and enjoy the seaside scenery this morning, then go back to school this afternoon!" Daqi and Mu Ping both nodded in agreement. Daqi
was surprised that Wen seemed completely unaffected. She chatted and laughed all morning, always holding hands with Ping. Daqi could only follow behind the two beauties, feeling almost superfluous. "Sigh, women are so unpredictable!" Daqi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
After enjoying the beautiful seaside scenery, the three returned to school.
Chapter Fifteen: Sofa Spring Play

A new week began. After class, Daqi and Muping had lunch in the school cafeteria, then he kissed Ping goodbye and took the bus to Qianru's house. He needed to tutor Xiaojiajia that evening. But he wanted to get to Qianru's house early because he missed the beautiful and sexy Qianru. He called to confirm that Qianru was home and hadn't gone to work before setting off. As
soon as Daqi entered Qianru's house, he hugged her tightly. Qianru was wearing a red suit, a black skirt, and red high heels—she looked incredibly sexy. Her face was lightly made up, her smile was sweet, and her almond-shaped eyes were simply captivating.
They kissed passionately, and Daqi praised Qianru between kisses: "Sister, you look so beautiful today!"
Qianru gently poked Daqi's nose with her delicate little finger and said playfully, "You little devil, just trying to make your sister happy!"
Daqi laughed: "How could I dare to flatter you, it's the truth. Sister, you're kind and generous. And you're so beautiful, you could make many men dream of you, you're so outstanding!" Qianru smiled
happily: "I'm used to people saying that, but some are just flattering me, saying I'm old and past my prime. That's why my husband doesn't want me anymore. Little brother, I want you to tell me the truth. Don't you really think your sister is old?"
Daqi immediately swore to the heavens, a swearing from the bottom of his heart: "You're not old at all, I truly love you, sister! Most eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls can't compare to you at all. As for your husband ignoring you, I'm sure he abandoned you for his career. Your husband must be very handsome! Someone else snatched him away..."
Daqi truly spoke from the bottom of his heart. In terms of beauty, aside from Qiwen, Meiting, and Muping, he hadn't encountered any woman more beautiful than Qianru. Of course, a young girl and a young woman cannot be compared. A beautiful young girl is like a flower, tempting one to smell it, while a beautiful young woman is like a ripe fruit, tempting one to taste it. The sexy charm or mature allure of a young woman is something a young girl can never possess. Charm, especially allure, is a unique quality cultivated through the passage of time and experience. As for Daqi's deduction that Qianru's husband is very handsome, that was entirely his extraordinary intuition and speculation.
Qianru stared wide-eyed at Daqi after hearing this and said, "Little brother, amazing, amazing! You can even judge people from thin air! I never expected you to have such profound insight at such a young age. I should have realized your wisdom was extraordinary, but because you're such a nice person, I didn't pay much attention. You're sure to have a bright future! To be honest, my husband is indeed incredibly handsome. When we got married, many people were envious. They said we were a perfect match, a union of Pan An and Xi Shi. At that time, I felt like the happiest person in the world, but now..."
Daqi immediately interrupted Qianru, afraid she would be sad again: "What wisdom? Bullshit. I just read a few more books when I was young. As for my future, although I'm not a pessimistic person, I really dare not say I have any prospects."
Qianru took Daqi's hand and sat down on the sofa in the living room to continue their conversation. Because Jiajia was still at school, it was just the two of them alone in the room. Qianru rested her head on Daqi's shoulder. Daqi teased and stroked Qianru while they talked, and occasionally kissed her forehead, nose, and lips. All of this seemed to Daqi infuriating.
Qianru said, "Whether you have a future or not, little brother, you're still young, it's hard to say. You have to believe in fate. I used to not believe in fate at all. I'm pretty, I was the school beauty from middle school to university. After graduation, I was assigned to the provincial environmental protection bureau, where I was the darling of everyone. My dead husband was chasing after me every day. I thought he was quite handsome, and his father was a high-ranking official in the province. He never dared to say no to me, so I reluctantly agreed to marry him. But ever since he was seduced by that bitch, I've started to believe in fate. To be honest, that bitch is inferior to me in every way, only because her uncle is a leader in the Organization Department of the Central Committee. My dead husband must be after a higher official position to be with that bitch. Maybe my husband and I are destined to be apart in this life... Little brother, you're still young, no one can predict the future, don't be too pessimistic!"
Qianru's words made Daqi feel very warm and comforted, as if his mother had said the same things when he was at his lowest point. Daqi thought to himself that a woman like Qianru was truly a beauty; her words always sounded pleasant and comforting. He was incredibly lucky to have won her favor, so why lament his bad luck? Besides, fate is for one lifetime; he should enjoy today first. He was currently holding a stunning beauty in his arms; what was he waiting for?
Daqi nodded to Qianru, indicating he wouldn't lose heart about his future. But at this moment, he only had one thing to do: fully enjoy the unexpected good fortune that the exquisite young woman Qianru was bringing him. He always felt confident around Qianru, despite her being the wife of an official and from a high-ranking family.
Daqi lifted Qianru onto his lap and kissed her passionately. Qianru responded fervently. As he kissed her, Daqi unbuttoned her suit jacket, shirt, and corset, but left the jacket and shirt on. Her large, round, and firm breasts burst forth, proudly standing before Daqi. Daqi used every method at her: grasping, kneading, rubbing, and even using his lips. He sucked hard on the nipples. While sucking, he removed the thin fabric under her black skirt. He even lightly stroked her "treasure" with his hand. As
Daqi attacked several of her most sensitive areas, she couldn't help but moan and gasp, completely lost in the moment. After teasing her for a while, Daqi whispered in the woman's ear, "It's your turn to serve me."
The woman, with her captivating phoenix eyes, gave Daqi a seductive look and said, "Yes, ma'am," before kneeling on the floor before him. She skillfully used her hands to restore Daqi's virility. Then, she lowered her proud head and began to caress Daqi's masculinity with her sexy mouth and hands. But her phoenix eyes never left Daqi's gaze.
As the conqueror of this exquisite woman, Daqi only needed to enjoy her service. He sometimes offered her specific instructions, but her experience taught her how to use her lips and tongue, when to apply pressure, and which parts to focus on. Daqi looked at the woman kneeling before him, serving him: an incomparably beautiful face, a large bust peeking out from under her red coat, and long, voluptuous legs beneath her black skirt. All of this told Daqi that, as the conqueror, he was now enjoying the willing hospitality of his conquered.
Although the woman was experienced and didn't require much guidance from Daqi, as the man who had completely conquered her, he occasionally gave her instructions. For example, sometimes he told her to hurry, sometimes to slow down. The woman obeyed all of Daqi's commands.
Seeing such a stunningly beautiful woman, a high-ranking official's daughter, serving him so devotedly, Daqi, besides enjoying the extreme pleasure of conquest, had every reason to believe: he was currently penniless, but in the near future, he would surely have a bright future! Because a beautiful woman's adoration for a man is a man's greatest confidence!
Qianru's gaze, which had always been one of "adoration," now seemed more like pleading. But she didn't stop serving him. Daqi ignored her; he hadn't yet enjoyed the woman's service enough. Only when the woman's movements gradually slowed, her eyes looking at Daqi with almost pity, and tears welling in them, did Daqi nod and order her to stop.
The woman gazed at Daqi with extreme gratitude, still kneeling and awaiting his next instruction.
Daqi picked up the woman and laid her flat on the sofa. The woman said, "Brother, you're too strong, even after so long you still..." She looked at Daqi's "masculine dignity" in surprise.
Daqi smiled mysteriously. As the woman's conqueror, he, Tong Daqi, certainly possessed real skill; he was strong. Under the bright lights of the living room, on the soft, comfortable sofa, he rode the woman with abandon. The woman kept squinting her eyes, moaning ecstatically, her mouth uttering a thousand words.
Daqi suddenly had the idea to make the woman call him "brother." The woman was stunned, still refusing to speak. But Daqi increased his intensity, until the woman even called him "Mom and Dad." At this point, Daqi made the woman call him "brother." The woman, oblivious to the danger, kept calling him "brother." Daqi seized the opportunity and formally gave the woman an order: from now on, whenever they were alone together, she must call him "brother," but when they were out, she could call him "younger brother." The woman nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Seeing that the woman obeyed his instructions, Daqi embraced her and lay down on the sofa in a woman-on-top position. He made her rock herself; she closed her eyes, wildly twisting her hips, uttering various incomprehensible words. Daqi then thoroughly enjoyed the sight of her heaving breasts.
Finally, Daqi asked the woman to assume a crawling position on the sofa so he could attack her from behind. This position gave Daqi the greatest sense of accomplishment. He moved her, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly. When the mood struck, he even lightly slapped the woman's buttocks. This caused the entire quiet living room to erupt in a series of crisp "slap-slap" sounds. The woman shook her head frantically, screaming and yelling. Daqi, on the other hand, thoroughly enjoyed the woman's undulating breasts and buttocks.
The two continued to frolic like this until Daqi was completely satisfied. Daqi lay sprawled on the woman's snow-white back, and the woman silently endured it for a while. Only then did Daqi dismount, marking the end of their epic battle.
After washing each other in the bathroom, Daqi was about to put on his clothes when Qianru stopped him. She took Daqi's hand and led him to her bedroom. At this moment, neither of them was wearing anything.
Chapter Sixteen: Bedroom Blessings

Upon entering the bedroom, Daqi discovered that there was an extra computer inside. Qianru said, "Little brother..." Daqi glared at Qianru, but Qianru, being a clever woman, immediately smiled and said, "From now on, I'll call you 'little brother,' okay? After all, I'm a few years older than you. You can't even give me this much dignity?" Daqi nodded and smiled in agreement. Qianru then turned on the computer and let Daqi sit in the chair, while she sat on his lap. Qianru
asked, "Little brother, have you ever been online?"
Daqi had only heard of the internet because a recent article in the Reference News had titled "The Internet is Changing the Lifestyle of Every American." Daqi knew about it, but it wasn't widespread in China at the time, and he had no real experience with it.
Daqi: "Sister, I've never been on it before. But I know you can use it to study, look up information, contact friends, and even shop, like on Amazon."
Qianru: "You're so smart. I only recently learned about it. I'd never even heard of the internet before. This computer is really great; it helps me pass the time when I'm bored at home alone." Suddenly, she smiled mysteriously and said, "Sister will show you something good."
Qianru moved the mouse and clicked a few times, and Daqi watched curiously. His hand instinctively grasped and gently stroked Qianru's large, round breasts. He saw that adult pictures appeared on the screen, both men and women naked, in all sorts of poses. Daqi found it quite amusing. He had heard people say that you could browse adult websites online, and now he had seen it for himself.
Qianru: "We can enjoy more of these in the future."
Daqi: "Sister, these things are beautiful and attractive, but they're not new. Ancient Chinese erotic culture was already highly developed. Leaving aside medicine, most people today don't understand this aspect as well as the ancients." Daqi smiled after saying this. Indeed, many people are now afraid to talk about sex, and education tries to avoid the topic. Daqi recalled his health and hygiene classes in middle school; schools couldn't systematically teach students this kind of knowledge. He had read many so-called forbidden books since childhood, such as *The Embroidered Terrace History*, *Peach Blossom Shadow*, *The Tale of Ruyi Jun*, and *The Erotic History of Zhaoyang*, as well as some books still banned today, such as *The Classic of the Plain Girl*. Therefore, Daqi was confident that his understanding of that area far surpassed that of the average person.
Qianru laughed loudly after hearing this, "Little brother, impressive! You really know a lot. Let me ask you, do you believe in fortune telling? There's a lot of content about it online." After saying that, Qianru clicked on a website and asked Daqi, "Little brother, what's your birthday?" Daqi gave Qianru his birthday. Qianru entered Daqi's birthday into the computer, and several web pages discussing Daqi's fortune appeared on the screen. After reading it, Daqi said to Qianru, "You can't calculate it like that. I think the calculations on the computer are too superficial. They're much more superficial than what I read in the books I used to read. The elders in my hometown say that there are people who can really tell fortunes, but not many. Most of them are liars, so sister, don't believe too much in online fortune telling. You can control your own destiny."
Qianru pretended to be angry after hearing this, then sighed, "Hey, you think you know everything. This Saturday, my good friend invited a fortune teller to my house to tell my fortune. I've said before that since my husband left this family, I've believed in fate! My good friend said this fortune teller is very accurate, and if he's wrong, he won't charge me. So I said, 'Let's invite that fortune teller to take a look, and I'll ask him to take a look at yours too. Just take it as a joke, you have to come!'
Daqi said, 'Sister, then I'll come and see for myself, and also check if this fortune teller is a fraud.'
Qianru said, 'He shouldn't be. My friend is like a sister to me. Her name is Wang Chunxiao, and she works at the provincial tax bureau. She's extremely beautiful, and we were classmates in college. Her family was doing well, but half a year ago, they went on a trip, luckily she didn't go because of a provincial meeting. Guess what happened? A plane crash caused her to lose her husband and daughter. What a tragic fate! She cried her heart out at the time. I cried with her.'" It's truly heartbreaking... How will they live from now on? Because of this huge tragedy in her family, Chunxiao, by chance, met this fortune teller at a provincial leader's house. The fortune teller was telling the fortunes of this leader's family, and Qianru asked him to tell hers too. After looking at her birth date and time, the fortune teller immediately pointed out that Chunxiao had a wealthy and noble destiny. However, she was destined to be widowed and would likely suffer the pain of losing her husband and child this year. Chunxiao was stunned; she and this fortune teller were complete strangers! Therefore, she believed the fortune teller and asked him to tell her about her future as well. "She and I are good friends, good sisters. She would never lie to me! She even introduced this master to tell my fortune too."
Daqi said, "Okay, we'll see then."
Hearing Daqi say this, Qianru hugged his neck and kissed him. Their naked bodies intertwined, whispering sweet nothings. How could Daqi resist? He immediately "conquered" Qianru on the spot, and the two engaged in another round of passionate lovemaking.
In the evening, Qianru drove with Daqi to pick up Jiajia from school. The three of them had dinner at a restaurant and then went home together. Daqi tutored Jiajia that night, while Qianru watched TV in the living room.
After tutoring, Qianru helped Jiajia to sleep. Daqi spent the night in her bedroom with the naked Qianru in his arms. In Daqi's eyes, Qianru and Muping were both his wives, and he was their man!
The next morning, Daqi woke up in a state of extreme physical arousal. He wanted to secretly "take Qianru for himself" on the spot, but he couldn't bear to wake the sleeping, naked beauty. Qianru's eyes were quietly closed. Her willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, fair skin, and voluptuous yet slender figure all made Daqi's heart flutter. But he still restrained his impulses and did not disturb Qianru's erotic dream.
He simply stroked her forehead gently, marveling at his good fortune. After a while, Qianru woke up and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?" Daqi said he had to go back to school later, and it was getting late. Qianru said she would drive him to school herself, and Daqi nodded in agreement.
He suddenly smiled wickedly at Qianru, nudged her shapely buttocks with his extremely aroused member, and then gently stirred one of his index fingers into her fragrant mouth. Daqi felt how hot the woman's mouth was, how smooth her tongue was; he truly loved this beautiful woman's sexy, rosy, and alluring little mouth.
Qianru immediately understood Daqi's intention. She glanced at Daqi with her extremely charming phoenix eyes, smiled slightly, and reached up to toss her hair back. Then she made Daqi stand on the bed, while she knelt on the floor facing him...
Daqi looked down at the woman with the incomparably beautiful face, who was diligently servicing his aroused member with her hands and mouth, and his heart was filled with boundless pleasure! He murmured to himself: "Qianru, my sexy sister, you can serve me like this for the rest of your life, and I will love you forever!"
Under the woman's prolonged service, Daqi ejaculated profusely. This made it seem that the woman's alluring little mouth couldn't accept all of Daqi's "gifts" at once; some of the "gifts" overflowed from the corners of her lovely mouth. However, the woman tilted her head back and swallowed all the remaining "gifts" that hadn't yet overflowed. After swallowing, she smiled seductively at Daqi. Daqi said with a face full of pleasure, "Sister, you did a great job!" After saying that, the two of them got out of bed and went to get dressed...
Qianru personally made breakfast for Daqi and served him until he finished eating. Then, Qianru drove Daqi back to school. When the car arrived at the school gate, Daqi gently kissed Qianru in the car before getting out and walking into the school. After watching Daqi walk into the school gate, Qianru immediately turned the car around; she had to rush to work and take Xiaojiajia to school.
Chapter Seventeen: Hotel Training.

The normal and boring school life began again. Daqi secretly loathed classes. In fact, he'd been used to self-studying since the second year of junior high, and attending class was just a formality for him. Daqi knew his self-study ability was extremely strong; academically speaking, he saw no need for him to attend. The only thing that comforted him was being able to sit in class with his woman, Ping, and then have dates with her afterward. Sometimes, when the mood struck, they'd even go to a hotel near the school
and spend the night together. Daqi knew he had fallen in love with four women: Wen, Ping, Qianru, and Meiting, who had gone to Singapore. Only with Wen did he feel he had wronged her. But he understood that the "fairy-like" beauty Wen was from an official family, incredibly beautiful, and had been pampered since childhood. She was strong-willed and arrogant, always bossing others around like an "empress." Daqi was certain that since Wen loved him, she wanted him all to herself, and given her current emotions, she would never accept him. Because he was already with Ping. Ping, however, was different. Although tall and slender, she was always timid and, moreover, much more magnanimous than Wen. If she and Wen truly loved each other, she wouldn't be so calculating. Subconsciously, Ping even hoped that she and Wen would get together.
That day, in the hotel room, Ping nestled against Daqi's chest and told him that Wen had changed. She used to be very lively, always laughing and joking. Since returning from the resort, she rarely spoke to anyone. Ping said she felt guilty. Daqi felt even more strongly that it was all his fault that Wen was unhappy. He prayed in his heart: "Wen, I love you! As long as you're happy, I, Tong Daqi, would die for you!" Daqi asked Ping to spend more time with Wen, to help her relax. That way, Wen would feel better.
Ping told Daqi that she would do everything she could to make Wen happy. She said that the three of them had always been together, and now that she was gone, she felt terrible. Actually, since returning to school from the seaside resort, she herself had also been unhappy.
Daqi kissed Ping deeply, trying to comfort her. He hugged her tightly and said, "My dear wife, my little beauty, it's my greatest fortune that you're my wife! I will love you dearly! I hope you can help Wen and cheer her up as soon as possible."
Ping said, "I don't know why, but I always lack confidence in front of Wen. Just seeing her and her looks makes me lose confidence. Really, I've always been confident in my appearance and figure. But in front of her, I feel insecure. I always felt that one day you two would be together."
Daqi laughed heartily. He felt that the little beauty before him, or rather, the great beauty, was always as pure as a holy lily. How could he not be happy?
Looking at Ping's beautiful face nestled against his chest, her lustrous black hair, her flawless skin, and her sweet, dependent eyes, Daqi felt an indescribable comfort. Especially her long, artistic legs, which stirred his heart. He secretly decided to carefully appreciate these works of art. Of course, the woman in his arms at this moment was herself a work of art of unparalleled beauty.
Ping looked up and saw Daqi's fiery gaze fixed on her, and she knew what he was thinking. After all, she was now his woman, and she truly loved his affectionate look at her.
Daqi immediately began to strip away all the external adornments of this work of art before him; he wanted to carefully examine it up close.
A work of art is a work of art; every gesture and movement exudes boundless beauty. Especially those long, slender legs—so flawless, so white and smooth to the touch. Daqi meticulously examined the entire work of art before him, first with his hands, then with his mouth, scrutinizing every inch.
The woman, like a work of art herself, blushed and trembled as she was admired. But she was also fully enjoying the psychological satisfaction of being appreciated by a man. What woman in the world wouldn't want to be admired by the man she deeply loves?
After carefully examining this work of art with his hands and lips, a wicked thought suddenly arose in Daqi's mind. He instructed the woman to use her thin, defined, sensual red lips to appreciate the masculine symbol of the work of art for him. The woman had clearly never done such an appreciation before. She stared at Daqi with wide eyes, her face full of suspicion and innocence, as if asking, "Can that thing be appreciated in this way?" Daqi was a man, and a man who had long since completely conquered the woman before him, both physically and mentally. He simply pressed the woman's head firmly against his crotch. As the conqueror, the woman could only submit to his control, but she couldn't hide her shyness and unease. Her face and ears were flushed red, but she offered no resistance or defiance. Because this was what the man she admired wanted her to do, she could only obey. Looking at the
shy, blushing woman before him, so pure and innocent, Daqi became even more determined to have her appreciate his work of art.
Finally, Daqi got his wish, and this artistic woman began to appreciate his work of art in the way he desired. The woman's movements were gentle and slow, her appreciation skills quite clumsy. However, this still filled Daqi with a sense of accomplishment. He wasn't worried about her lack of skill, because this was a woman who belonged to him body and soul. With time and patient training, he could easily train her to possess skillful appreciation techniques. At this moment, Daqi gently and carefully guided the woman's techniques. The woman followed his instructions meticulously, and her appreciation skills improved rapidly. Daqi himself was also aroused by the woman's appreciation.
Suddenly, he stopped the woman's appreciation activities, had her lie flat on the bed, and they made love. In the throes of intense pleasure, the woman's incessant moans almost turned into cries.
After a passionate encounter, they both fell asleep. The next morning, they were busy checking out, having breakfast, and going to school. When they checked out, the hotel reception staff were astonished early in the morning: firstly, the woman before them was incredibly beautiful, with a figure only seen on television; secondly, the man was so short and the woman so much shorter—this was truly strange!
Chapter Eighteen: The Flower of Environmental Protection

Another Saturday arrived, and Daqi remembered his appointment with Qianru to visit her house this Saturday to see the fortune teller who would tell their fortunes. He took the bus to Qianru's house. Qianru was naturally delighted by Daqi's arrival. The moment he entered, the two embraced and whispered sweet nothings. Xiaojiajia was out playing, and Qianru said she wouldn't be home for two or three days. She acted like a sweet young girl in the throes of first love, constantly calling Daqi "Little Brother." Daqi was overjoyed and pulled her to sit on the living room sofa, Qianru naturally plopping down on his lap. Daqi asked Qianru when the fortune teller would arrive, and she said after lunch. Daqi had heard from Qianru last week that Wang Chunxiao was also a beautiful woman, and he was eager to see this woman praised even by a beauty like Qianru. Therefore, Daqi had two expectations: one was for the fortune teller's arrival so he could see if his life's fortune was good or bad; the other was to see just how beautiful Wang Chunxiao really was.
Daqi now held a stunningly beautiful woman in his arms. The woman's fleshy buttocks were resting on his lap, rubbing against him occasionally, making Daqi feel their softness. Without hesitation, he naturally slipped his hand inside her clothes and grasped her smooth, fragrant breasts, which were as soft as cotton. The woman glanced at Daqi with her captivating and alluring almond-shaped eyes and chuckled softly, "You're quite the flirt! I absolutely adore you, little brother." She then reached for a tangerine on the small coffee table in front of the sofa and peeled it. She naturally tore the tangerine into segments and fed them to both of them. Daqi savored the tangerine, holding the woman in his arms, his hands firmly grasping the "cotton ball." He thought to himself how wonderful it was to be a man; he wished this woman in his arms would always serve him so obediently.
Daqi continued to hold the woman, eating and joking around while watching a DVD. The DVD player was playing "Jin Ping Mei," starring Hong Kong actor Pal Sinn. Whenever a steamy love scene between Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian appeared, Daqi, of course, wouldn't forget to tease the woman in his arms. The woman not only submitted but also giggled incessantly. Suddenly, Qianru said to Daqi, "Little brother, I've discovered you're really good in that area, much better than my husband. You often leave me feeling like I'm dying, my bones feel like they're falling apart. A man as strong as you should marry several wives and learn from Ximen Qing." Daqi jokingly replied, "Okay then, you can be Pan Jinlian!" Qianru immediately gave Daqi a light punch on the chest and laughed, "I'm not such an improper woman, I'm a respectable woman who's good to you." Daqi found Qianru in his arms extremely adorable. He pointed at Pan Jinlian on the TV screen and said to Qianru, "The Pan Jinlian in this movie is very innocent, unlike the Pan Jinlian in Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng's novel. That Pan Jinlian is much more lewd. Saying you're like the Pan Jinlian in the TV series means you're very pure! Why are you hitting me?" Upon hearing this, Qianru became even more relentless and gave Daqi another beating on the chest, while also acting coquettishly, "What? Pan Jinlian is pure? You little brother, do you think I'm an idiot? You're just bullying me. I'm not talking to you anymore." Daqi repeatedly said he would never dare to do it again and begged for mercy.
Qianru: "You little rascal, even if I were Pan Jinlian, you still couldn't be Ximen Qing. That Ximen Qing had several wives!"
Daqi: "I have you, that's enough!"
Qianru: "Come on, come on. You men, once you're rich or successful, you'll spend it all; otherwise, you're destined for failure. You'll be the same when you're rich."
Daqi: "Sister, you can't generalize like that. I'm devoted to you."
Qianru: "Don't try to fool me. I've seen it all, I've been through a lot in officialdom. Which official doesn't have 'a red flag flying at home while colorful flags flutter outside'? Let me tell you, if you ever have a future..." "Cheng, you have to deal with these 'womanizers' every day. If this goes on, how can you not be a womanizer yourself? So, I hope you're not too naive. Honestly, even if you are a womanizer, I'll still like you, but you can't ignore me."
Daqi laughed, "I'm broke right now, I ca
n't afford to be a womanizer. I'll stick with you for now." Qianru excitedly kissed Daqi and said, "Little brother, do you want other women?"
Daqi: "Not for now."
Qianru said seriously, "What if I wanted you to be a womanizer?"
Daqi was a little confused and asked, "Sister... what do you mean?" He felt Qianru wasn't joking.
Qianru: "There's something you need to do for your sister. You have to promise me!"
Daqi: "As long as it's not immoral, not murder or robbery, I'll agree to anything!"
Qianru: "Don't worry! It'll only benefit you. Can you get together with Wang Chunxiao too?"
Daqi almost choked on his drink: "Isn't she your best friend...?"
Qianru: "Hey! I wouldn't bother with her if she wasn't a best friend. Ever since her husband died, she's been living a miserable life. You know, she's not even 30 yet, still young. If she just keeps going like this, she'll definitely go crazy! I want her to be a little more cheerful every day. We're sisters, I can't watch her suffer!"
Daqi: "She can remarry."
Qianru: "Little brother, let me tell you something. She's a veteran of the officialdom, and she's seen through all the men around her. I've tried to persuade her to get married so many times, but she just won't. She even asked me why I wouldn't remarry, saying my husband is practically dead anyway. She left me speechless. Honestly, since I met you, I've seen the light and I'm quite happy now, so I hope you and she get together too, just to help me out. You promised, okay? Is this considered immoral or murderous?"
Daqi: "This...this...I haven't even met her yet." Qianru
: "You met her this afternoon, didn't you? I understand what you mean. You're worried she might not be pretty and might scare you. To tell you the truth, she's my..." She's the only woman I've ever met who looks similar to me. Back then, the men who pursued her could form a Great Wall. After graduating from university, she was assigned to the provincial tax bureau, and I went to the provincial environmental protection bureau. Let me tell you, she's the province's famous 'tax flower'! In short, you'll be satisfied!"
Daqi: "Then you're the 'environmental flower'!"
Qianru laughed: "You little rascal, you're smart!" Daqi immediately
pulled a long face, pretending to be angry: "What are you saying now?"
Qianru immediately smiled: "Sister is wrong, sister is wrong, I should call you little brother."
Daqi looked at Qianru in his arms, so charming, so alluring, so sexy, and he was determined to tease her and deflate her arrogance as the "environmental flower." He said, "Just admitting your mistake isn't enough; you need to show some sincerity in your apology."
Qianru blinked and said, "Any way is fine, as long as my little brother is happy!"
Daqi pouted at his excited "little Qi" and said to Qianru, "Show your sincerity!"
Qianru smiled and glanced at Daqi softly, saying, "You heartless little brother, always making your sister do this. Be careful, or I'll bite you off."
Daqi: "Enough nonsense, hurry up and show your sincerity. If you want to bite, go ahead, it's all meat in your mouth anyway."
Qianru then opened her phoenix eyes wide in anger, then smiled charmingly, stood up from Daqi's lap, turned around, and knelt down in front of Daqi...
Qianru tried her best to "show her sincerity" in the way Daqi specified, from slow to fast, from light to heavy. Daqi asked her if Wang Chunxiao was willing to be with him. The woman nodded while showing her sincerity, then she stopped showing her sincerity and said breathlessly, "It's all up to me. Tonight, I guarantee you two will get together." As soon as she finished speaking, she continued showing her sincerity.
Tong Daqi, watching the woman's focused expression, became increasingly aroused. He could imagine how wonderful it would be to have both the "Environmental Beauty" and the "Tax Beauty" kneeling before him, allowing him to enjoy the bliss of having two women. The thought inexplicably excited him. He actually used both hands to press down on the woman's head, which was constantly moving up and down due to her expression. He began to pull on a certain part of her body, turning her from an active to a passive expression.
At first, Daqi's movements were small, but they gradually increased. The woman seemed to be struggling to bear it, but she had no choice but to accept Daqi's actions, daring not to slacken in the slightest. She could only respond to Daqi's actions by widening her eyes. Daqi finally couldn't hold back any longer and "erupted like a volcano," the erupting "lava" quickly covering almost the entire woman's beautiful, burning face, especially concentrated at the corners of her sexy, alluring lips…
Daqi took a few tissues from the coffee table and gave them to the woman, Qianru, to carefully clean her face. After cleaning her face, Qianru got dressed and went to the kitchen to cook. After lunch, the two chatted in the living room, waiting for the arrival of "Taxation Flower" Wang Chunxiao and the fortune teller. Chapter Nineteen: Fortune Telling.

At 2:07 PM, the doorbell rang at Qianru's house. Qianru smiled at Daqi and said, "They're here." Then, she called out, "Coming, coming!" and went to open the door. As
soon as the door opened, an extremely sweet voice came from inside: "Sister, Master and I are here!"
Qianru saw it was Wang Chunxiao and the fortune teller and immediately opened the security door, saying, "Sister, we've been waiting for you for ages. Please come in, please come in!"
Qianru led Chunxiao and the fortune teller into the living room and invited them to sit on the sofa. Daqi poured them tea. Wang Chunxiao said "Thank you," and blinked at Daqi. Daqi also looked at her. Good
heavens! This woman is so beautiful! Her hair was styled into a unique yet dignified updo. With her almond-shaped eyes, delicate nose, and cherry lips, she possessed all the features a beautiful woman should have. Her snow-white skin, paired with a well-fitting red suit, gave her an air of nobility and elegance. If Qianru was a vibrant rose, then Chunxiao was a fragrant azalea. Indeed, as Qianru said, Chunxiao was a stunningly beautiful woman! She truly deserved the titles of "Taxpayer's Flower" and "Environmental Flower"—Qianru and Chunxiao were equally captivating. Perhaps due to her status as a wealthy woman or an official's wife, Chunxiao, like Qianru, was tall and slender, yet slightly plump. This was the type of plumpness that Daqi found most alluring. He believed that a plump but not obese young woman was the most attractive to men!
Qianru introduced Daqi to Chunxiao, saying he was her cousin, and also introduced Chunxiao to Daqi, saying she was her good friend. Wang Chunxiao introduced the fortune teller who had come with her to Qianru and Daqi. The fortune teller introduced himself as Chen Daohui, from Hunan.
The four of them sat down around the small coffee table in the living room. Daqi began to sized up the fortune teller, Chen Daohui. From his appearance, he was not tall, had thinning hair, and dressed in a suit and tie, looking like an ordinary person, around forty years old.
Qianru said, "It's really kind of you, Master, to come all this way to our home and ask you to tell my fortune, since I'm destined for misfortune. Please tell me both good and bad fortune, please don't just tell me the good news and not the bad!"
Chen Daohui replied, "I've been telling fortunes for over twenty years, and I always tell you both the good and the bad, so please don't worry, Ms. Fang!"
Qianru said, "That's good, that's good."
Chen Daohui asked Qianru to give him her birth date and time, that is, her birth chart (Ba Zi). Qianru gave him hers. He extended his left hand and calculated for a moment, then took out a pen and notebook from his suit pocket to calculate Qianru's Four Pillars of Destiny (expressed using Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches based on her birth year, month, day, and hour, as noted by the author).
After carefully examining Qianru's Four Pillars, Chen Daohui briefly discussed her family background, her siblings, and her fortune from childhood to youth. Qianru nodded in agreement with everything Chen Daohui said.
What particularly impressed Daqi was Chen Daohui's statement that Qianru possessed the "Heavenly Nobleman" in her destiny, indicating a life of immense wealth and honor, but also a fatal flaw: her Four Pillars of Destiny contained the "Earthly Net."
Daqi had some knowledge of the "Heavenly Nobleman" and the "Earthly Net." Both represented certain meanings in a person's destiny, symbolizing a certain degree of good or bad fortune.
Chen Daohui said earnestly, "The ancients said, 'Men should avoid the Heavenly Net, and women should avoid the Earthly Net.' Since Ms. Fang's birth chart shows the 'Earthly Net,' she must be extremely cautious in her future actions, otherwise she will surely face imprisonment."
Qianru exclaimed in surprise, "Master, what should I do? I don't want to go to jail!" Clearly, she was very nervous.
Chen Daohui said, "I'll give Ms. Fang four words."
Qianru asked, "Which four words?"
Chen Daohui replied, "Obey the law, haha. Besides these four words, I also hope that Ms. Fang will do more good deeds and accumulate merit in the future, perhaps she can escape this calamity in her destiny. Especially between the ages of thirty and thirty-five, you must not get involved in any legal trouble, otherwise, the odds will be against you, and you will definitely face imprisonment."
Qianru thanked him repeatedly and asked Chen Daohui how she could escape this calamity. Not only was Qianru nervous, but Daqi was also very worried about what Chen Daohui said, after all, Qianru was his woman!
Qianru said, "If Master is willing to help me escape this calamity, I will definitely repay you handsomely!"
Chen Daohui smiled and said, "Ms. Fang, there's no need to worry too much. No one's life is perfect. I can perform a few rituals for you and recite sutras to dispel misfortune. This can lessen the burden of your calamities. However, the most important thing is for you to rely on yourself. Remember to 'obey the law and do good deeds'!"
Qianru replied, "Definitely, definitely!"
After about half an hour, Chen Daohui finally finished calculating for Qianru. Qianru then asked her master to calculate for Daqi, as Daqi also wanted to hear how a professional fortune teller viewed his destiny. Chen Daohui smiled slightly and nodded in agreement. He asked Daqi to provide his birth date and time, which Daqi did.
After reviewing them, Chen Daohui began to discuss Daqi's life destiny. What impressed Daqi most was Chen Daohui's statement that his four pillars of destiny contained "Academic Hall," "Hua Gai," and "Peach Blossom." Daqi hurriedly asked what this meant as good or bad fortune.
Chen Daohui said that "School Hall" implied that Daqi would pass the imperial examination and achieve academic success; "Huagai" implied that Daqi was impetuous, independent, insightful, and exceptionally talented, but also possibly would become a high-ranking monk.
As for "Peach Blossom," Chen Daohui simply smiled and said, "Fortunately, it's not a 'Peach Blossom Calamity,' so there will be no disaster."
Daqi nodded in gratitude after Chen Daohui finished his divination. In short, he was relieved that there wouldn't be any major calamities.
After calculating Daqi's fortune, Chen Daohui got up to say goodbye, saying he had to go to the home of Wang Youming, the deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Bureau. Director Wang had invited him that day. When Qianru saw Chen Daohui out of her house, she handed him 1000 yuan, which she had prepared beforehand, as a thank you for calculating her and her cousin's (Daqi's) fortune. Chen Daohui immediately said that he didn't need so much money, half would suffice.
Qianru smiled and said, "Master, you're too kind. This is just a small token. Please accept it! If you need more, please perform more rituals and recite more sutras to dispel misfortune for me. I'll have to rely on you a lot!"
Chen Daohui nodded in agreement and left Qianru's house.
Now only Daqi, Qianru, and Chunxiao remained in the house. The three continued chatting on the living room sofa. Daqi also took the opportunity to sit down and quietly admire the beautiful "Taxpayer Flower"—Wang Chunxiao. She was truly a stunning beauty. From the moment she entered the living room, Daqi had been glancing at her frequently. It should be said that any man who saw her would be attracted by her beauty. The conversation eventually turned to Daqi.
Chunxiao: "Sister, who is this cousin of yours? I've never heard you mention him before."
Qianru: "A distant relative, a distant relative from my hometown. He's studying here. He's quite capable!"
Qianru deliberately emphasized the word "capable" and gave Daqi a mysterious smile.
Daqi was amused, thinking that Qianru was really teasing him. "Capable"—wasn't that just for Qianru's own good? But thinking about it carefully, praising him as "capable" really made him happy. Oh well, let her say what she wants. Anyway, Qianru promised to let him get together with this beautiful woman, Chunxiao. As long as she didn't break her promise, he didn't care what she said.
The three chatted until it was time for dinner. Qianru invited Chunxiao to stay for dinner, and Chunxiao happily agreed. Qianru didn't cook; she called and ordered takeout to be delivered to their house. Qianru ordered the following dishes over the phone: spicy shredded lamb tripe, braised cabbage with chestnuts, braised carp with red beans, stir-fried bok choy and dried shrimp, poached chicken with ginger sauce, stir-fried squid slices, red-braised shrimp with scallions, and pork chop and mushroom soup.
Half an hour later, someone rang the doorbell and delivered the dishes. The dishes filled the entire dining table.
The three of them sat down around the table to eat. Qianru sat in the middle, with Daqi and Chunxiao sitting on her left and right sides, respectively. Qianru took out a bottle of baijiu from the refrigerator—Sichuan Wuliangye. She smiled and said to Daqi and Chunxiao, "Let's drink to our hearts' content tonight! Little sister, drink as much as you want. You don't have to go to work tomorrow, and if you get drunk, you can stay at my place tonight."
Chunxiao also laughed and said, "When have I ever been polite to you, sister? I'm at home wherever I am!" Suddenly, Chunxiao turned to Daqi and said, "Little brother, you can drink to your heart's content at your cousin's house. She has more wine than you can drink!"
Daqi said, "Okay, okay. It would be a great pleasure to drink to my heart's content with two beautiful sisters! It's an honor!"
Daqi said, but he was a little annoyed. Damn it, she dares to call me little brother. Even Qianru has to call me little brother. I'll
put up with this for now, but I'll make sure you call me little brother later. Qianru kept toasting Chunxiao and kept giving Daqi meaningful glances. Daqi understood, of course. He immediately showered Chunxiao with compliments and kept clinking his glass with hers. Chunxiao was forced to drink almost half a bottle of Wuliangye liquor by Qianru and Daqi. As the old saying goes, "Liquor is the matchmaker for lust!" Chunxiao was quite drunk and started talking nonsense.
Chunxiao: "Sister... why is my life so miserable? My husband, my daughter..." She cried as she spoke.
Qianru: "Sister, I'm no different from you, my husband is dead. We sisters are 'fellow sufferers,' don't cry..."
The two women chattered away, each trying to comfort Chunxiao.
Looking at the two beautiful women's incoherent ramblings, Daqi felt a pang of sympathy for their plight. Of course, he also felt a sense of joy. He knew this was all a scheme Qianru had set up; she first got Chunxiao drunk, then planned to bring him and Chunxiao together. In his heart, he cried out: "Sister Qianru, I love you to death! Thank you so much!" Because Chunxiao was so beautiful, he had fallen for her at first sight.
Daqi gazed at the two beautiful women before him. Qianru was a stunning beauty, and Chunxiao was equally gorgeous. At this moment, due to the alcohol, their originally fair faces were flushed red, making them look as adorable as two young girls. However, they possessed a mature, womanly charm that no young girl could match. Having just seen Chunxiao for the first time, Daqi was particularly interested in her. He longed to be with her immediately, but he wasn't in a hurry. He thought to himself, "Wang Chunxiao, you beautiful woman, I, Tong Daqi, am going to have you tonight!"
Chapter Twenty: The Flower of Taxation.

Qianru constantly comforted Chunxiao, telling her to think more positively. She moved her chair over to sit next to Chunxiao, then hugged her tightly, saying, "My dear sister, you're still young, you have a long life ahead of you. You can't be unhappy all the time. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. Look at me, I'm doing just fine because I know how to find joy! When I'm having fun, I forget all my unhappiness."
With Qianru's comfort, Chunxiao gradually stopped crying. Hearing Qianru's words, she asked curiously, "Sister, what's your way of making yourself happy? Tell me quickly!"
Qianru replied, "It's simple, find someone you like to keep you company. To be precise, find a man to keep you company."
Chunxiao said, "A man... Sister, have you... tried it?"
Qianru nodded and said, "You're my good sister, that's why I'm advising you like this. Whether you want to or not is up to you."
Chunxiao giggled, "Then who is the man? Sister, tell me quickly!"
Qianru glanced at Daqi first, then smiled mysteriously at Chunxiao, "Sister, I won't tell you who it is. What if you let it slip, what will happen to my reputation?"
Chunxiao wouldn't agree to this. She insisted that Qianru tell her, since Qianru had already piqued her interest. But Qianru just wouldn't say, no matter how Chunxiao pleaded or coaxed her.
Seeing that Qianru wouldn't tell her, Chunxiao had no choice but to leave the dining table in a huff and go to the sofa to watch TV. Clearly, this beautiful woman was unhappy!
Chunxiao: "Sister, I'm sleeping on the sofa tonight, I'm a little tired."
Qianru: "My cousin sleeps on the sofa, you and I will sleep in the same bed."
"Okay!" Chunxiao turned to Daqi and smiled, "Little brother, I won't argue with you!" After she finished speaking, she lay down on the sofa and started watching TV by herself.
Daqi just smiled. He thought Chunxiao's flushed face and radiant smile were incredibly cute. He felt a surge of emotion. But impulse aside, he decided to leave everything to Qianru's arrangements.
Qianru then began clearing the table, asking Daqi to take the dishes to the kitchen sink. Daqi tidied up the greasy dishes and went into the kitchen to put them in the sink. At that moment, Qianru also entered the kitchen. She glanced furtively at Chunxiao, who was watching TV outside the kitchen, then turned to Daqi and said, "Chunxiao and I will sleep together later. You can sleep on the sofa first. But you can't fall asleep, I'll call you. When I call you, come to my bedroom, and then you and your sister Chunxiao will do 'that,' understand?" Daqi asked worriedly, "She's such a beauty, will she be willing to do 'that' with me?"
Qianru said, "Don't worry, just go for it when I call you. I have a way to make her willingly be with you. Go for it! What's with the beauty? I'm a beauty myself, and I'm still with you. You've got her all tonight. If I didn't love you so much, I wouldn't let you get such a good deal. Isn't she beautiful?"
Daqi laughed, "Beautiful, beautiful! Absolutely stunning, just like you, sister!" After saying that, Daqi smiled mysteriously.
Qianru said, "If she's beautiful, then go for it. Enough with the nonsense. Anyway, trust me, everything will be fine." After saying that, she went out of the kitchen to talk to Chunxiao.
Daqi was filled with anticipation, but he was also curious about Qianru's methods to get Chunxiao, this beautiful young woman, to do *that* with him.
Never mind, he'd do whatever Qianru said! Finally, Qianru and Chunxiao entered the bedroom together. Qianru winked at Daqi with her captivating phoenix eyes before leading Chunxiao into the bedroom and closing the door. Daqi turned off the living room light and lay down on the sofa. Because it was a bit cold, he was worried about feeling uncomfortable but didn't dare knock on the bedroom door. Just then, the bedroom door opened, and Qianru brought Daqi a blanket. Daqi
looked at Qianru gratefully, and Qianru smiled but didn't say anything before turning and going back into the bedroom.
Daqi took off his coat, covered himself with the blanket, and lay quietly. He was filled with longing and anticipation. He hoped Qianru would come out quickly and call him in. His heart kept calling out: "Qianru, Qianru, please come and call me! I can't wait any longer!" He had been imagining what it would be like to ride on top of Chunxiao, this beautiful woman, so Daqi's body was in a state of extreme arousal, especially certain parts of his body.
Finally, around 2 a.m., the bedroom door opened. Qianru walked out completely naked, and Daqi almost jumped up from the sofa. He looked at Qianru and was about to ask if he could come in. Qianru just smiled and nodded repeatedly.
Wow! Without saying a word, Tong Daqi kissed Qianru and practically ran into the bedroom. The bedroom was dimly lit, with only a bedside lamp on. Chunxiao was curled up in the blankets, not even showing her head. Daqi wasn't a child anymore; he thought that Chunxiao was probably shy, after all, it was the first time with him...
He excitedly threw off the blankets and crawled into bed himself. He was about to reach out and hug the warm body in the blankets when, to Daqi's surprise, he was hugged by the woman and kissed on the lips. Daqi found the woman's mouth incredibly sweet, especially her small, fragrant tongue that actively slipped into his mouth. That small tongue was warm, soft, and slippery, incredibly lovely. He passionately returned the kiss, his hands also idly caressing her soft, smooth breasts.
After ample foreplay, Daqi finally mounted the body he had longed for. He felt like a knight proudly riding his mount. The "mount" beneath him felt incredibly soft and smooth, without any bony feeling. He rode with abandon, while the "mount" groaned and even cried out in ecstasy. Afterwards
, the woman held Daqi tightly, panting softly. Her entire body was covered in fragrant sweat. Suddenly, the bedroom light came on; Daqi knew it was Qianru who had turned it on. As
soon as Qianru turned on the light, Chunxiao burrowed back into the covers. Qianru giggled and asked Chunxiao, who was hiding under the covers, "Little sister, don't be shy!" Qianru was wearing pajamas at the time. Seeing that Chunxiao wouldn't peek out, she shouted, "If you don't come out, I'll pull the covers off!" As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed a corner of the covers and pulled them off forcefully. Chunxiao cried out, "Sister, you're going to embarrass me to death!" She hugged her arms and legs together as she cried
out. Daqi then truly saw how charming Chunxiao was at this moment. Her shoulder-length hair was thick and a little messy, her face was like a rosy cloud, and her lips were like cinnabar. Especially her peach blossom eyes were truly captivating. Her skin was so white that it was dazzling to Daqi; she was so alluring.
Qianru laughed and said, "You're already like this, what's there to be shy about?" As she spoke, she gently patted Chunxiao's shapely and beautiful snow-white buttocks a few times, making Chunxiao beg for mercy. Immediately afterward, Qianru glanced at Daqi and asked, "Little brother, how does it feel?" Daqi replied, "Thank you for your kindness, sister! Thank you for your kindness!" Qianru playfully said, "You can't be fickle, can you?" Daqi laughed, "How could I dare?"
Looking at the two beautiful and charming women, Daqi felt a surge of joy! He never dreamed that an ordinary person like himself could win the favor of the "Environmental Flower" and the "Tax Flower." He thought he would be laughing in his dreams from now on, so why not strike while the iron was hot and enjoy the blessings of having two women at once!
Daqi smiled and said to Qianru, "Good sister, come up here too!" Qianru pretended to glare at Daqi and said, "I'm a respectable woman, I won't mess around with you adulterers!" After she finished speaking, she laughed loudly, but climbed onto the bed and hugged Daqi tightly. Daqi, not forgetting to pull the other beautiful woman beside him into his arms, was about to put his "blessing of having multiple wives" into practice!
Qianru was indeed a rare beauty among young women; even with Chunxiao nearby, she indulged in unrestrained passion. Chunxiao, on the other hand, made Daqi feel hesitant and awkward, unable to relax at all. Especially when she saw Qianru using her lips and tongue to serve "Little Qi," Chunxiao was almost speechless with shock. Daqi mischievously wanted Chunxiao to imitate Qianru, but she couldn't bring herself to speak, only repeatedly saying, "First time meeting, first time meeting, there's plenty of time, let's do it later!" Her tone was almost pleading with Daqi. Daqi simply smiled and let it go. He wasn't in a hurry at all. There was plenty of time; Wang Chunxiao was already his prey, and he, Tong Daqi, could take her however he wanted, and deal with her later!
After all three had enjoyed themselves, Daqi quietly asked Qianru how she had gotten Chunxiao to agree to be with him. Qianru glanced at Daqi and said, "That's a woman's secret, I won't tell you!" Daqi laughed heartily. What mattered was the result, not the process; the important thing was that Chunxiao was now his woman!
From then on, Daqi navigated the relationship between Muping, Qianru, and Chunxiao. However, his interactions with Chunxiao always took place at Qianru's house, and her timid demeanor made Daqi feel a little sorry for this beautiful young woman, a waste of her stunning face and body. Of course, Daqi also tutored Xiaojiajia and worked part-time for General Manager Chen at the construction company. Both Qianru and Chunxiao tried to persuade Daqi not to work part-time, saying they could support him financially. But Daqi refused. He knew he loved his two older sisters, not wanted to be a kept man. He, Tong Daqi, would never be supported by a woman. He believed in his abilities and was a true man! As a grown man, he could love two beautiful older women, but he would absolutely not let them support him!
Chapter Twenty-One: Teasing in the Kitchen

Time flies. Daqi is now a senior in vocational school. His relationship with Muping remains strong, and he treats "Fairy" Qiwen with utmost respect. On the surface, the three of them seem as close as ever, always laughing and chatting. Muping, in particular, always behaves appropriately in front of Qiwen, never showing any overly affectionate words or actions towards Daqi. Daqi reciprocates; he loves Qiwen and respects her deeply. Sometimes he truly wishes Qiwen would choose one of the many men pursuing her as her boyfriend. Perhaps that would lessen his guilt. However, everything leaves Daqi feeling helpless. "Fairy" is always alone; even when she's in trouble, she seeks Muping's help, but she almost never goes to Daqi. But there are things that make Daqi happy: "Fairy's" mood is much better than before, and she's not as melancholic. Daqi thought that time would eventually heal all wounds, just like his own pain towards Meiting, which had gradually faded. Besides, he was just an ordinary person, not worth "Fairy" Qiwen's sadness. But humans are truly contradictory creatures, and Daqi was no exception. When Muping said Qiwen was in a better mood, he was genuinely happy to hear the news. But after the initial happiness, he felt a deep sense of loss. On one hand, he wanted Qiwen to be happy; on the other hand, hearing her happy made him inexplicably feel lost. Humans are truly the most unpredictable creatures, men no exception! Daqi thought perhaps he was selfish, or perhaps he still deeply loved "Fairy" Qiwen. Oh well, let nature take its course; the most important thing was that "Fairy" must be happy! This was more important than anything else in Daqi's heart!
The third-year students were to undergo preliminary professional internships. Based on Daqi's own request, he and Muping were to intern at a school-designated unit. He hoped to take care of Muping during the internship. He had asked Qiwen where she would be interning. Qiwen said she was going to intern at her father's traffic police brigade so she could get a job there after graduation.
The school arranged for eight students, including Daqi and Muping, to intern at the Kuzhishan Tunnel Engineering Department in Longhai City (Special Economic Zone), Binhai Province. Since the construction site was several hundred kilometers away from Rongzhou, Daqi would have to live there for two to three months to facilitate his learning and practice. This meant these eight students would have to leave the school and Rongzhou. The school also told them that although the construction site was under the jurisdiction of the Longhai Municipal Government, there was no one else within a 50-kilometer radius. The school urged the students to overcome difficulties, study their work diligently, and build good relationships with their internship unit.
With only a week left before leaving for the construction site, Daqi naturally wanted to say goodbye to his two beautiful sisters, Qianru and Chunxiao.
He first went to Qianru's house to tell her about leaving Rongzhou for his internship. Qianru repeatedly told him to take care of himself. She told Daqi to call her if he needed anything, saying she had some connections with the leaders of Longhai City. Of course, Daqi wouldn't forget to enjoy the pleasures of love with this beautiful woman, after all, it had been two months since they last met.
Qianru always made Daqi feel gentle and considerate. Especially when Daqi was enjoying himself on her incredibly soft, sexy, and snow-white body, the soul-stirring moans she emitted were enough to send Daqi into ecstasy. Daqi felt a surge of pride and accomplishment. He loved this woman, who was a few years older than him, so much for her obedience and gentle consideration. Every time he made love with her, he never saw her as an older sister, but only as a woman and someone he had conquered. This time was no different; they tried several different positions. Finally, Daqi ordered the woman to kneel on the bed and raise her snow-white, protruding buttocks. After admiring the boundless beauty between her buttocks, Daqi finally embraced her buttocks and exercised his power as a man to the fullest. When his power was fully exercised, Daqi made the woman call him husband. The woman already considered him her husband, and she called out "husband" repeatedly, sometimes loudly, sometimes softly. When Daqi increased the pace, a thousand words poured from her sexy lips, including some vulgarities. But hearing these vulgarities only fueled Daqi's excitement. He loved seeing such a beautiful woman utter those kinds of words under these circumstances, because it was his power that had driven her "mad." He loved the feeling of a beautiful woman going wild under his control.
Their revelry lasted until midnight. The next morning, Daqi was still unsatisfied. Before getting out of bed, he made sure the woman used her soft, fragrant, and sexy red lips to service his "male symbol." The woman obediently and diligently served her beloved until Daqi nodded in complete satisfaction. After fully experiencing the beauty of the woman's lips and tongue, Daqi finally got out of bed. Before leaving, Qianru gave Daqi a deep kiss, then reluctantly let her beloved brother go.
Two days later, Daqi called Chunxiao and briefly told her he was leaving Rongzhou for an internship. To Daqi's surprise, Chunxiao invited him to her house for dinner, saying she would cook for him as a farewell meal.
Daqi arrived at her door at the address Chunxiao had given him and rang the doorbell. Qianru opened the door and welcomed Daqi inside. Daqi was very excited, as it was the first time he had spent alone with his beloved Chunxiao. Chunxiao was only wearing light makeup today, since she was at home. She was wearing an apron, which made her look like a housewife. However, she was an extremely beautiful housewife. The apron gave Chunxiao a unique charm. As
soon as Daqi entered, he hugged Chunxiao and kissed her. Chunxiao kissed Daqi for a while, then released him, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll go to the kitchen to cook. You sit in the living room for a bit." She gave Daqi a bottle of Coca-Cola, invited him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and turned on the TV. Then she went into the kitchen.
Daqi watched TV while drinking his beverage. He began to carefully observe Chunxiao's home. The overall decoration of the house was quite nice, with red as the main color scheme and a black carpet on the floor. The living room was very clean, and the furniture was arranged neatly. The flower arrangement on the dining table was quite unique—a bouquet of incredibly vibrant red azaleas. When Daqi first saw Chunxiao, he thought this woman was as beautiful as an azalea, and sure enough, her flower arrangement was also azaleas—this was truly astounding! The entire home environment and various decorations fully reflected the owner's meticulous attention to detail and elegant taste.
The clanging sounds of stir-frying came from the kitchen, and Daqi's curiosity was piqued. He put down his drink and tiptoed into the kitchen. He secretly watched Chunxiao's slender and pretty back, her long, fair neck, and her delicate, busy hands. Daqi was overjoyed; what a beautiful and graceful woman! Without making a sound, Daqi suddenly hugged Chunxiao from behind. Startled by the unexpected hug, Chunxiao screamed and almost knocked over the pot. Daqi laughed heartily. Chunxiao turned around and gave him a flirtatious wink, feigning scolding, "You little rascal, you scared me to death! Let go, I'm cooking!" Daqi, determined to tease the beautiful woman, not only didn't let go but hugged her even tighter, making it impossible for Chunxiao to concentrate on cooking.
"Little rascal, please, let go!" Chunxiao pleaded with a smile.
“I won’t let go, I want to cook with my sister. This is what they call a husband and wife cooking together, look how loving we are!” Daqi said, while his restless hands began to fondle the woman’s soft, high breasts through her clothes. This amused the woman, and she laughed so hard that her voluptuous body trembled. Seeing this, Daqi became even more aggressive. He pulled the woman’s hands back forcefully, pressing her slender back tightly against his own body. Because the woman was tall, a good half a head taller than Daqi, and wearing high heels, Daqi was forced to press her full, fleshy buttocks tightly against his abdomen. The woman laughed and swayed, allowing Daqi to fully enjoy the pleasure of her sexy buttocks rubbing against his abdomen.
Finally, Chunxiao surrendered. She pleaded with Daqi in a happy tone, "You little rascal, let go! You've already taken advantage of me!" Daqi teased the lovely woman relentlessly, saying, "Your advances were just for me. It would be a sin if I didn't take them!"
"Alright, if you don't let go, the food will burn!" Chunxiao pleaded repeatedly.
"Call me 'husband,' and I'll let go," Daqi stated his condition.
"Okay, okay, okay. Husband, let go!" Chunxiao's voice was soft and delicate when she said "husband."
Seeing how cooperative the beautiful woman was, Daqi released her. Of course, as he released her, he didn't forget to lightly slap her shapely, fleshy buttocks twice. Two "smack—smack—" sounds came from her buttocks, making the woman whimper softly. Only then did Daqi give up teasing this beautiful woman who belonged only to him and left the kitchen.
He went back to the living room to continue watching TV, feeling extremely pleased. Chunxiao, this beautiful woman, had always been with him at Qianru's house, perhaps because she was shy with Qianru present; she was always hesitant and restrained. Now that he finally had some time alone with her, he was determined to properly discipline and train her. He wanted her to completely open up, to serve him as openly and respectfully as Qianru, to be his true woman!

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