Love on the 19th Floor

My name is Qin Yue, I'm 27 years old, and I'm an engineer at a technology company that mainly designs application software for financial
institutions . I'm 1.74 meters tall, of medium build, neither fat nor thin, and wear thick, silver-rimmed resin
glasses for severe nearsightedness. I have a youthful face. I've been with the company for over three years, and I usually deal with
people . I often call them "brother" or "sister," only to find out later that they're actually a few years younger than me. After a
while, I'm hesitant to address strangers by name, afraid of making a fool of myself.
Last May, our company partnered with another computer company to develop new application
software . To meet the deadline, more than ten programmers from both sides were sent to a hotel owned by the insurance company,
occupying the entire 19th floor. The computers were set up like a spider web. The floor was T-shaped;
our , the insurance company's testing team was on the right, and several warehouses extended from the middle corridor.
We ate directly in the second-floor restaurant. We're all pretty lazy; our usual pastimes are listening to music, watching
DVDs, and mostly surfing the internet and chatting. Neither men nor women like going out.
My computer was set up in room 1909. When I checked in, a girl in a white t-shirt, light blue
jeans , and a ponytail was sitting at another computer, typing briskly. She wore glasses and
headphones, humming softly.
The conference staff introduced me to her. She smiled serenely, took off her headphones and glasses, and turned around. Her
skin was fair, her eyes slightly narrowed without her glasses, her lips thin and her mouth a little wide;
she had a delicate, refined look.
I just politely nodded and smiled at her, and she returned a faint, almost insincere smile, which made us
both burst into genuine laughter.
Through the introductions of the conference staff, I learned her name was Xu Ying, an employee of another computer company,
28 years old this year. (I was amazed by her youth; she looked like she was 23 or 24. Actually, she was equally surprised
that I didn't look mature enough.) Her voice was soft and gentle, very pleasant to hear, unlike that of
a local . If a local girl spoke with such a delicate voice, it would sound too affected, but she just
spoke Mandarin with her hometown accent, which sounded beautiful. Later, I learned that she was from Lijiang, Yunnan.
From that day on, the two of us worked in the same room, responsible for the early development of the software. Once we had
a design prototype, we would hand it over to the next group. So the testing team was constantly running to the other group, asking for changes, while
we only needed to develop and program according to the design requirements. We were rarely disturbed each day.
As we got to know each other better, I learned that she had gotten married at 23, but two years later, because she was always
traveling, her husband had an affair, and they peacefully separated. We would chat occasionally, but most of
the time , I would go online to chat with girls, while she listened to music. Her clothes seemed to never change; it was always the same
baggy t-shirt covering her thighs and light blue jeans.
One morning, she went out. I felt a bit mentally exhausted, so I saved the source code I was developing and logged onto
the internet. I'd been spending a lot of time with her these past few days, so I hadn't dared to visit my usual websites. I skillfully typed in the URL and logged into
an adult website. Wow, after a few days, it had updated a lot of content. I opened several windows, waiting for
the "clumsy cat" a nickname for a female internet user) to open the pictures of beautiful women. Then, I opened a pornographic novel in the first window, lit a cigarette, and
started reading with relish.
After a while, I felt the urge to urinate, so I went to the restroom. Each room had a restroom, and since we were all familiar with each other,
I didn't mind and used hers.
When I came out, I was shocked, my face flushing red. She was standing
bent clicking the mouse, a brightly colored picture of a woman performing oral sex displayed on the screen. I stood there,
unsure whether to go over or hide. She noticed I was back and jumped up,
a slight blush creeping across her delicate face. She awkwardly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said softly, "Oh, you're looking at this stuff?
I really don't understand you men, what's so interesting about it?" She wrinkled her nose slightly, looking incredibly playful.
I smiled awkwardly at her and said, "Uh… I was just bored, just looking around, hehe, hehe."
She bit her lip, her clear, bright eyes glancing at me sideways with an expression like a little bird looking at someone—it was incredibly captivating
, and my heart skipped a beat. She had already turned around and bent over, clicking the first window with the mouse,
and reading my online username in a teasing tone: "Xiao Shiyilang, Intermediate Member, Points 55, Hmm, the reply
is... Ah, the emotions are delicate, the description is meticulous, if the scene were more novel..."
I blushed, not wanting to rush to close it, and my embarrassed gaze fell on her. Only then did I notice that she was wearing
a white t-shirt tucked into her jeans today. Her waist was so thin, and two beautiful curves extended downwards, resembling
a beautiful buttocks, stretching the light blue jeans tightly. Usually, women in this line of work don't have very good
posture their buttocks are either too fat or too thin. Such plump, round, and beautiful buttocks are rare.
As she read, she turned and smiled at me, then suddenly noticed my gaze. She glanced at herself and realized
she was sticking her butt out, hunching over in a rather unseemly posture in front of a man. She quickly stood up,
laughing shyly, and scolded, "You little rascal, what are you looking at?"
Startled, I snapped out of my daze. Seeing that she was blushing but not angry, I chuckled awkwardly
, "Sister Xu, I...I wasn't looking..." Realizing I'd been too obvious, I
stopped myself.
Xu Ying rolled her eyes at me, returned to her seat, and, her expression returning to normal, said, "Get
back to work , brother. Men aren't all serious." Speechless, I quickly hung up the internet, glancing at her out of the corner of my eye
. I noticed her legs were quite beautiful; strange, I'd never noticed before.
It took me a while to calm down. I took a nap at noon, and was still feeling lazy in the afternoon. I played Need for
Speed for a while, but feeling bored, I downloaded a martial arts novel by Li Liang called "The Contradictory Celestial Master" to read. Since there was a young lady sitting
next to me , I certainly didn't dare to look at anything else and risk making things awkward. However, she doesn't usually wear glasses, so if I was reading
something erotic, she wouldn't know what I was looking at.
Xu Ying leaned over and glanced at my computer. I said with a smirk, "What are you looking at? It's perfectly healthy.
If you want to read it, I'll tell you the website address, go for it yourself."
Xu Ying raised an eyebrow and said sullenly, "Go away, you're so irresponsible. If I wanted to read it, would I need you to tell me? I'd do it myself."
"Can't you find it? When I was looking..." She realized she'd let something slip, blushed, and fell silent.
I asked curiously, "Sister Xu, you read them too? Which websites do you usually visit?" I chat online and have
a few close friends I can talk to about anything. Since the internet is a fig leaf to hide our true selves, we don't know each other,
so we dare to say anything. A girl from Sichuan asked me for erotic novels, and I sent her a few. Later, I simply
gave her a few website addresses, and we even exchanged reactions after reading them on QQ.
Xu Ying pretended not to hear, glanced at the novel I was reading on Readbook, wrinkled
her nose , and changed the subject, saying, "Li Liang? His novels are all for children. I prefer Jin Yong
and Gu Long's works. Gu Long's works have beautiful imagery and language, while Jin Yong's works are more suitable for the general public." I
chimed in , " I like all of Gu Long's works too . As for Jin Yong 's novels, 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes, ' ' The Return ... "They are children from remarried families, Huang Rong lacked maternal love, Huang Yaoshi was , Mu Nianci's whole family contracted the plague and she was an orphan, Wang Chongyang, the Central Divine , was a heartbroken hero, the Western Poison had an affair with his sister-in-law and had an illegitimate child, the Southern Emperor was a victim of infidelity, the Northern Beggar was a gluttonous hero, Zhou Botong was mentally challenged, Mei Chaofeng was a lonely master who lost her husband, Ke Zhen'e..." Before I could finish, Xu Ying was already giggling incessantly, her face flushed, and said to me, "You're so shameless , how could you even think of that?" I stared at her, a few strands of hair hanging over her forehead, her delicate face, her small nose, her slightly upturned lips... I couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Xu, you are so beautiful." She frowned slightly, looked at me reproachfully, opened her mouth, but seeing my sincere face, she sensed that I was genuinely praising her, so a blush appeared on her face , and she pursed her lips without speaking. I mustered my courage and said again, "Your lips are beautiful too." She pretended to be angry, puffed out her cheeks, and said sullenly, "Are you pushing your luck?" Then she couldn't help but laugh out loud. I shamelessly continued to flatter her, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, your smile is like a nightingale singing in the willows, so beautiful." She blushed, glanced at me, and didn't say a word. I could tell she was very happy, so I seized the opportunity and said , "Ah, just a silent smile is enough to captivate a city, and a second smile could topple a kingdom." She tried to suppress her laughter with a straight face and deliberately asked me, "What do you say if I don't smile?" I shook my head and said, "Alas, such a beauty, you mustn't smile. Even without smiling, she's already captivating. If she smiles, what will happen?" She couldn't help but burst out laughing, her face flushed, and shoved me, saying, "Go to hell, don't be so casual with me." I stared blankly at her beauty, unable to suppress the love in my heart. I slowly stood up, feeling an urge to pull her into my arms and kiss her passionately. She looked at me warily, instinctively picking up a notebook and covering her lips, revealing only a pair of gentle, dreamy eyes. She stammered, "What...what are you going to do? Don't do anything rash, I... I'm going to call for help." Looking at her adorable, bunny-like appearance, I felt a tickle in my heart, but since she was threatening me half-jokingly, I didn't dare to be presumptuous. On a whim, I deliberately moved closer to her, making her lean back timidly, her face turning red again. She coughed and said in a childish voice, "I...I... Auntie, I need to go to the toilet. What are you thinking about?" After saying that, I laughed loudly, turned around and ran. Xu Ying was very nimble, her legs quickly lifting up. Even though I ran fast enough, she still kicked me in the butt. I cried out and pretended to fall, which made her giggle like silver bells behind me. After that little commotion, our relationship became much closer. We joked around more often, and occasionally I'd tell her some dirty jokes, which would annoy her by punching me with my little fists and calling me a pervert, a no-good guy. The May sky lacked the dust and chill of early spring; the sun was warm, the wind clear and gentle, and the flowers, plants, and trees in the neighborhood swayed in the late spring breeze, young and full of vitality. That day, after a spring rain, the air was fresh, but the roads dried quickly. Feeling restless, I went to the bookstore, bought two books on C++, and strolled back. Passing the pedestrian overpass, I saw a familiar figure—it was her! A vendor selling pirated DVDs was arguing with her. Curious, I walked over and stood in the crowd to watch. It turned out she had been squatting there for a while, picking through the films, but hadn't found anything suitable. When she was about to leave, the vendor stopped her, saying she'd been there too long and was slowing him down. He insisted she buy a few , and the price was a bit high. Naturally, she refused. I guessed the vendor was taking advantage of her because of her out-of-town accent. I watched with a grin. She didn't even recognize me; her delicate face flushed slightly. In her anxiety, her hometown accent became even stronger—a soft, sticky voice—as she argued with him. I noticed the vendor was holding some newer films, so I went over and said, "Never mind, never mind, three for ten yuan , give them to me." Only then did she recognize me. She stubbornly pulled away from my hand holding my wallet, saying, "I won't give them to him, that's too domineering! How can you be so cowardly?" I was a little angry. Helping her out made me seem cowardly. Seeing her ruin another sale, the vendor angrily shoved her, right in the chest. Her face flushed red, and she stammered , "You...you..." Seeing this, I grabbed the vendor by the collar and pulled him back abruptly. He was about my height, but thinner than me, so I wasn't intimidated. But the bastard reacted quickly, punching me in the nose with his backhand. My glasses flew off, and I was stunned. A gash appeared on my nose , and blood flowed freely. Then, the bastard punched me in the mouth, splitting my lip and filling my mouth with the taste of blood. All the blood rushed to my head; I felt a rush of blood, a tingling Because I'm severely nearsighted, when I took off my glasses, the world spun around me. To this day, I can't remember what happened.

I didn't fight him. I only know that Xu Ying, who had been screaming non-stop, finally remembered to
break up the fight after she got tired of screaming. I was so excited by the fight that I punched her on the shoulder before she dragged me away.
Later, she told me that the guy was in a terrible state. Who told him to have such long hair? I grabbed him and
held him down so he couldn't even lift his head. How could he fight back? I kicked and punched him
mercilessly . She told me about it with great enthusiasm and excitement, as if she were the one who was so brave.
When I got back that day, I dealt with the leaders of the conference organizing committee first, and then went back to my room to rest. I felt fine during the fight, but
now I noticed that my lips were swollen and numb, with only a metallic taste of blood in my mouth. She came to see
me, and I remembered her saying that I was a coward. So I said, "I'm a coward, why are you talking to me?" As I said this, I
closed my eyes and ignored her. Actually, I wasn't wearing my glasses, so my vision was blurry and I was easily blinded, so
I was embarrassed to open my eyes.
She was both annoyed and amused when she heard that I was ignoring her because she had called me a "coward." She
sat quietly beside me without saying a word.
The room was quiet, and she was sitting very close. I could smell her faint fragrance, which was very pleasant. It wasn't just
the smell of perfume, but a mixture of a young woman's natural scent.
I lay on my side, my eyes slightly closed, and opened a crack. I saw one of her thighs resting in front of me. Because
it was so close, I could see it clearly: the fine lines of clean blue jeans, and the thigh stretched beneath them. It must have
been very strong, and the curve of her leg must have been beautiful, because it was round and long.
The shape of the side pressed against the bed allowed me to imagine how soft and supple her body might be.
My heart started racing. I lay back a little embarrassed, glanced at her, but then closed my eyes again, feeling
awkward .
She was undoubtedly kind and intelligent, or perhaps because she was nearsighted, she giggled and jumped down,
saying to me, "I'll get you a new pair of glasses; yours only has one broken lens."
I turned away, ignoring her. She bent down and looked at me with a grin. Suddenly, I felt a strange
sensation on my shoulder—a soft, elastic touch that immediately made me realize it was her breast. My heart
pounded , and all my senses seemed to converge on my right shoulder.
I savored the exquisite, intoxicating feeling—soft, elastic, and intensely warm. Were they big?
Small? Round? White? My mind raced, and my shoulder involuntarily shrugged, trying to feel it more
vividly . Unfortunately, she sensed the contact, let out a soft sigh, and abruptly pulled away.
My face flushed, and I pretended not to notice, keeping my eyes closed and motionless. I heard her breathing behind me, soft yet
rapid. A moment later, she suddenly reached out and turned my shoulder, turning me around. I
looked at her, bewildered, thinking, "She... isn't going to slap me, is she?"
I instinctively covered my face, saying, "Don't hit me, my face already looks like a pig's head."
She couldn't help but chuckle, then slowly lowered her head. I watched her eyes get closer and
closer, so dark, so bright, so big...
"Huh?" Before I could even close my lips in shock, she gently kissed me. My head went blank
, my mouth opened even wider, and my expression must have looked like that of a complete idiot. Her initially shy and
rosy cheeks gradually blossomed into a sweet
, honey-like smile. I stared at her blankly for a long time before letting out a scream.
She looked at me nervously, then glanced outside, then back at me, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
I pounded the bed in anguish, my voice trembling with tears, and said, "My first kiss, my first kiss, you stole it!"
Her face flushed red, a little embarrassed and angry. She covered my mouth coquettishly, and
said softly but fiercely, "You...you bastard..."
I suddenly grabbed her hand, my eyes smiling, and asked her, "Can you promise this bastard one
thing ?"
"Huh?" This time it was her turn to be stunned like a fool, but she quickly regained her composure and glanced at me suspiciously
.
I gazed at her tenderly, pleading, "Could you please promise me..."
"Hmm?"
"Give me this kiss in a couple of days?"
"Uh?"
"Because... my lips are swollen like a pig's snout right now, how can I feel the softness of your lips,
the smoothness of your tender tongue, you..."
"Don't... say... again!" She glared at me with her eyes, which weren't very big, but were full of tenderness, threatening
me. However, her eyes weren't really threatening, and her soft voice had no
effect .
Xu Ying's breasts swayed back and forth as I thrust into her, her alluring body bouncing slightly up and down with each thrust
. Her very sensitive flower bud was even more stimulated, her slender waist small, but her buttocks appeared
quite large, her buttocks moving with each thrust, her anus faintly visible between her buttocks.
At this moment, Xu Ying's breathing became more and more rapid, her pretty face flushed red, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes half-closed,
and she was moaning, clearly already in the mood. She moaned softly, "Ah...ah...Qin Yue, I feel so
good , um...harder, um...ah...I can't take it anymore, ah...ah—I love you so much...good little brother...
faster...um...not over yet...oh..."
Her moans, accompanied by the "squelching" sound of my thrusts, kept me excited, and I
worked harder with each stroke.
Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I thrust my penis against her vulva with a series of vigorous strokes...then
with a muffled groan, I lunged forward, grabbed her slender waist, and pressed her buttocks tightly against my
groin, letting my semen spray freely into her vagina, the scalding semen mingling and flowing inside her.
Feeling the rhythmic movements of my penis inside her, her delicate body trembled with each
thrust, and she uttered something in her hometown dialect. I didn't understand it, but it sounded like gibberish, light
and crisp, spoken very quickly and beautifully.
I flopped onto the bed, wrapped my arms around her waist, and lay behind her, contentedly pressed against her soft, boneless
body , letting her buttocks press against my lower abdomen. My hands rested on her breasts, which were now sweaty and sticky, and
my heart was pounding.
After a while, Xu Ying slapped my hands away, turned back and gave me a playful glare, then went to the bathroom to shower. I
lazily rolled over and lay back on the bed, feeling both comfortable and exhausted.
Half an hour later, she emerged from the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Her hair was still wet and draped over her shoulders.
Her smooth, fragrant shoulders were exposed above her chest, and beneath the tightly bound robe, her breasts were slightly bulging.
Looking down from the neckline, her rounded breasts, partially hidden, created an alluring cleavage, and below, a pair of slender, fair
legs , with a beautiful shape.
At this moment, her attire was no longer that of a young girl; it exuded the mature, charming
aura .
She saw me lying motionless on the bed, my penis limp and dejected, and couldn't help but chuckle. She
gave me a flirtatious look and said, "You little rascal, what are you still doing here? You've already bullied
me, aren't you satisfied? Hurry up and get lost."
I deliberately spoke in a weak voice, "Oh dear, Sister Ying is too amazing, I'm completely exhausted,
I can't move anymore."
Xu Ying's face flushed, and she wrinkled her nose coquettishly, teasing me, "Oh, is that all you've got
to bully a woman?"
I said ingratiatingly, "Who told my Xu Ying to be so cute?" " I fell in love with you the first time I saw you.
How could I bear to leave a single ounce of strength in you?"
Xu Ying was still a little shy, not quite used to my teasing, and turned her head away, saying, "Alright, alright,
young master , go back to your room quickly, don't let anyone find out."
I pleaded with her, "No, I want to hold you while I sleep tonight."
Xu Ying was taken aback and said, "What? How can that be? If someone finds you here tomorrow, how can I
face anyone?" She clasped her hands together and pleaded with me, "Good Qin Yue, good brother, go back to sleep quickly
, okay? You have to work tomorrow." "What are you doing?"
I rolled my eyes and said, "Well, I see. Then you have to do it with me again."
Xu Ying's eyes widened in surprise. "Huh? What? No way, little brother, you... you just
did it..." She looked back at the clock on the wall and said, "It's already 10:30. Please hurry up and leave.
Or ... I'll do it next time..."
I insisted, "No, I've thought about you for so long. Finally, you, Guanyin Bodhisattva, have taken pity on me today. If
I leave now, I won't be able to sleep all night thinking about you. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Xu Ying was both annoyed and amused. She bit her lip... She glanced at my genitals, a
mocking smile , and said, "Big brother, seriously? Your thing... it's so soft, how are you going to do it?"
I winked at her slyly and said, "That depends on my dear Xu Ying, how she can make it
stand up."
She clearly understood what I meant; her face flushed red, and she puffed out her cheeks, saying, "No, stop being so
vain , I don't want to touch it."
I teased her, "Have you ever touched it? It tastes really good."
She spat at me, saying, "Tasty my foot!" Seeing that I wouldn't budge, she sighed helplessly and said:
"I wonder if I owed you something in my past life." Seeing me still lying there, she patted my leg and said,
"Aren't you going to wash up? You naughty little devil!"
I was overjoyed and jumped off the bed, my soft penis swaying between my legs
, making Xu Ying blush again. She muttered, "Disgusting."
I chuckled and slapped her plump buttocks, eliciting a soft cry from her before she
ran to the bathroom.
When I returned to the room after washing up, I saw her sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hand supporting her chin,
looking at .
I chuckled and said, "Sister Ying, I washed very thoroughly, I used soap twice."
"Really...?" Xu Ying's bright and lovely eyes sparkled with a mischievous light.
I said, "Yes, yes, I really did lather with soap twice."
A sweet, adorable smile lit up her face, and she crept closer to me. Her cat-like movements
captivated me, and her movements revealed most of her fair skin.
"Don't... get so excited, okay?" Just as I realized something was amiss, she pounced on me, grabbed my
arm , and bit it hard. Of course, she was careful; I only felt a slight pain,
and two neat rows of teeth marks remained on my arm.
Xu Ying glared at me resentfully and said, "If you use my soap to wash your thing, how am I supposed to wash my face tomorrow
?"
I said, half-laughing and half-crying, "Sis, it's okay, isn't it? You'll be holding it in your mouth anyway, right?
Just wash it with soap tomorrow, okay?"
She blushed slightly and said to me with a stern face, "I don't care, I don't care, just give me your soap tomorrow
."
I surrendered and said, "Okay, okay, no matter what, my sister Ying is the most important. I'll obey your orders, okay
?"
Xu Ying smiled triumphantly, pinched my wet penis, and then suddenly asked me suspiciously, "Is it really clean
?"
I said defeatedly, "I give up, it's really clean."
Xu Ying smiled gently, her expression extremely charming. Her willow-like arms then wrapped around my neck, her bathrobe rising and falling
with chest. With my caresses and kisses, her skin quickly warmed up, as if her creamy skin had
been warmed by a scorching heat.
My lips naturally moved to the most attractive magnetic field—those lovely breasts. Xu Ying's breathing
suddenly tightened, almost making her gasp for air. Her body had just experienced sex, so it quickly
became .
Xu Ying let out a trembling breath, "No... it's still your first kiss, and you're quite the flirt."
She said with a hint of jealousy.
I chuckled and said, "It was...our first kiss."
She grabbed my hand that was caressing her milky white breasts, panting, "How many
women ?"
My expression darkened, and I said sadly, "I had a girlfriend, she worked at China Merchants Bank, but
later she got together with some department head's son, and since then I haven't touched a woman until I met you..."
Xu Ying noticed my low spirits and hugged me tenderly, comforting me, "I'm sorry, I
shouldn't have asked you..."
I smiled again and teased her, "It's okay, if it weren't for that, how would I have met you, you
little slut?"
She pouted her thin lips and asked coquettishly, "What did you say? Who's the little slut? That's awful."
I smiled and kissed her, gently tickling her, saying, "You're not a little slut, you're me, this big pervert, who forced..."
"I forced you, didn't I?"
Xu Ying smiled slightly and said, "That's more like it. You're a big pervert, a big pervert, a perverted Xiao
Shiyi wolf, mmm... mmm..."
Her lips were sealed by mine. I sucked on her slightly upturned lips, and an alluring atmosphere filled the space between us
.
Xu Ying returned my kiss, her wet, slippery tongue, carrying a hint of toothpaste, entwining with
mine with practiced ease.
As our tongues explored each other passionately, my hand slipped under her bathrobe, caressing
Xu Ying's warm, smooth buttocks. Her buttocks were so beautiful, smooth as jade, delicate as cream, yet
still firm and soft.
One of her hands grasped my erect penis between my legs, gently stroking it, sometimes lightly, sometimes
heavily, her slender white fingers becoming coated with the precum flowing from my glans.
I panted as I wrapped my arms around her waist, saying, "I can't take it anymore, lick it for me."
She wriggled her slender waist, giggling, "You're already hard, why do you need to lick it?"
I pulled her into a 69 position, thrusting my hips forward and insisting on putting my penis into
her mouth. She hugged my buttocks, slapped them, and then began to suck on my penis.
I tried to kiss her vulva, but she moaned and refused, pulling her buttocks back. Licking her
there required me to bend over and lower my neck, which was also difficult, so I gave up and gently inserted my fingers into her
vulva , rubbing her clitoris. My other hand was under her waist,
caressing her buttocks repeatedly, indulging in the smooth, tender feeling.
Her bathrobe was parted, half-covering her body, her thighs only partially exposed, adding to her allure.
Xu Ying's small mouth tightly gripped my penis, her head moving rhythmically as she stroked it, occasionally licking my
glans with her tongue. The tingling sensation was most intense then. Actually, because I masturbate frequently, the tightness of her mouth
didn't bring much pleasure; it wasn't as intense as when she stroked it with her hand. The important thing was that this beautiful and lovely
girl was between my legs, sucking my penis with her mouth. The psychological satisfaction was overwhelming.
She also gently scratched my scrotum with her fingernails, the tingling sensation making me feel incredibly comfortable.
The pleasure gradually spread throughout my body, making me want to ejaculate. Only then did I suddenly realize I had just ejaculated
inside her.
I sat up abruptly, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh no! I just ejaculated inside you! Will I get pregnant?"
As I sat up, my penis slid out of her mouth. The saliva on her tongue
mixed , forming a long, sticky line that dripped onto the corner of her lips.
She wiped her mouth, pouted slightly, and said, "Big brother, you only just realized? What were you doing just now?"
I turned around and hugged her, gently caressing her breasts, and said tenderly, "How could I resist? My
little Yingying is so beautiful and charming!"
She couldn't stand my cheesy manner, and my caresses made her body feel a little itchy. She giggled and resisted
my hands, saying, "Come on, you're just sweet-talking. Don't worry, you little man who doesn't want to take responsibility, I'm
safe these few days."
I caressed her body reassuringly and said, "Really? Little man, where's it small? Here?" I grabbed her
small hand and pressed it against my throbbing penis. She squeezed it hard and laughed seductively, "It's small,
it's small, a little toothpick, a little toothpick."
Amidst her giggles, I quickly stripped her naked. She sighed resignedly and said, "Sigh,
I'll have to wash again later. I'm a good boy, but my life is hard."
Her humor and liveliness made me realize that my usual understanding of her was insufficient. It turned out that Xu Ying was such a
knowledgeable, gentle, and lovely woman.
I told her to kneel on the bed in a doggy style. She glared at me and said, "Where did you learn so many tricks?
Using your older sister as practice?"
I coaxed her, "Don't always call me 'older sister,' okay? You look like a twenty-two or twenty-three-year-old
girl, so cute and charming!"
It seemed that Xu Ying was quite satisfied with my flattery. She glared at me with a smile, suppressed a laugh, and turned to
lie on the bed.
Her round, firm buttocks were raised high, her fair skin incredibly sexy and alluring. I played with Xu Ying's round,
snow-white buttocks with both hands, and whispered to her, "I'm not using you for practice, I'm using you to practice driving. You're my beloved
BMW, and I'm going to flatter you a bit." As I spoke, I slapped her bouncy buttocks.
"Ah..." Xu Ying let out a soft cry, gritting her teeth, and scolded me with a playful laugh, "You pervert, you big pervert."
I held my thick, hard penis and aimed it at her little hole in the middle of her buttocks, thrusting it in and out,
saying , "Here comes the big pervert, Miss Xu Ying, get ready."
Xu Ying spat lightly, not saying a word, but her round buttocks welcomed my thrusts,
pushing back powerfully.
I grabbed her slender waist and pulled her towards me, so that I could insert my entire penis all the way into Xu Ying's pink little hole
, thrusting in all the way in from time to time, and then gently rocking my lower body, grinding her tender hole. Every time I used this
move, her back would tense up, her buttocks and thigh muscles would engage, and she would hiss and curse
, "Bastard, little bastard, ouch, stop rubbing, it's killing me, oh, I can't take it anymore, my legs are so weak."
She would then lean forward, but I would always grab her waist, lift her up by her belly, and continue.
Xu Ying couldn't help but yell, "Bastard Qin Yue, you big bastard, ouch, you're going to humiliate me to death!"
I noticed that when she was happy, she liked to affectionately call me "bastard" or "bastard," unlike the "
dear brother" or "good husband" in erotic novels. But it sounded especially warm, and it made the sex even more exciting. Later, I thought that she called me
that because subconsciously she always felt I was older than her and treated me like a little brother.
I held her slender waist, my erect penis pressing against her buttocks, quickly thrusting in and out,
my hips swaying from side to side, thrusting and pulling wildly!
Xu Ying's slender waist swayed gently like a willow branch in the spring breeze. Her full buttocks were squeezed and
kneaded like dough by me, her small anus tightly closed, yet constantly twisting and deforming due to the pull of her vagina
. To me, the small, light brown chrysanthemum bud seemed to be flirting with me.
At this moment, Xu Ying's cheeks were flushed red from my ministrations, the tender flesh inside her vagina contracting and pulsating intensely, gripping and
tightening my penis, sending waves of tingling sensations through my glans. I, too, rose up and thrust wildly, making her...
Her beautiful body was thrown forward by my thrusts, only to be pulled back by me.
Xu Ying groaned softly, "Hmph...hmph..." and said weakly, "You bad guy...
you...what did you eat, what...thing...how...this...this, so strong...oh...
oh...have...me...please..."
I stopped talking, panting heavily, and continued thrusting. A "splash, splash"
sound came from Xu Ying's lower body, and her breasts swayed back and forth. If I hadn't been holding her waist tightly, she would have already collapsed
.
Xu Ying was already drenched in sweat, her legs felt weak, and the muscles in her buttocks twitched and throbbed.
She could no longer hold back and pleaded in a trembling voice, "I can't take it anymore, good little brother, Qin Yue, hurry up, you're killing me, umm,
I'm going to die. Ah, I can't take it anymore."
My glans also felt waves of tingling pleasure. I concentrated all my strength on my big penis and
thrust desperately, shouting, "Good sister... harder... squeeze tight... I... I'm going to... I'm going to cum
..."
Hearing my words, Xu Ying mustered her last bit of strength, twisted her slender waist, and desperately thrust her buttocks back.
Strands of hair were messy and stuck to her skin on her sweaty back.
"Ah! Good sister...so good...wow...I...I came..."
I held Xu Ying's body tightly, my whole body trembling uncontrollably. My semen released all its passion,
gushing into her body. I pressed down on her, my hips against her sweaty buttocks,
panting heavily. She was panting too, our bodies rising and falling together with our rapid breathing.
After a long while, my limp penis gradually shrank and slid out of her body. I rolled over to the side, lying
on my back . Xu Ying was still lying there, limp and motionless.
I chuckled twice, weakly reaching out to pat her buttocks, saying, "What's wrong?
Beauty , can't take it anymore?"
She gave a soft, languid hum through her nose, looking incredibly cute with her weak and listless expression.
After a long while, she lazily said, "You're amazing. I can't do it anymore. I don't want to move at all." She
turned her face, her shimmering eyes looking at me hazily, I couldn't tell if they were even focused on me.
A faint, exhausted smile hung on her face: "How come you're like a donkey, so energetic? I'm almost dead from exhaustion
."
I said, "That's strange, I'm the one moving, you're just lying there, how come you're more tired than me?"
Xu Ying hummed and said, "You don't know anything, don't ask me, I'm exhausted."
I said smugly, "How about that, are you convinced? Want to do it again?"
She quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, you..." "Please spare me, I'm going to die from exhaustion if you keep going."
I stroked her sweaty back, down to her slender waist and shapely buttocks, and said tenderly, "Baby, shall I carry
you to take a shower?"
She snorted and said, "Forget it, don't get any more beastly, or I'll be in trouble again. Are you satisfied now
? Hurry up and roll back."
To be honest, I was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open, so I just chuckled, put on my clothes, and staggered
out. As I left, I asked her, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"
She gave a soft moan and said, "I'm exhausted, I need to rest a bit more."
I went back to my room, took a quick shower, and fell asleep like a log.
The next morning, I overslept. While everyone else was downstairs eating, I was still fast asleep. I
slept until the sun was high in the sky. When I finally got out of bed, I looked at the clock and it was already 9:30. Breakfast
was out of the question.
After I finished washing up, I leisurely went to Xu Ying's room, which was also our workspace. I opened the door
and saw her sitting in front of the computer compiling a program. When she saw me come in, she closed the door. Her face flushed slightly, but she didn't
look at me, continuing to type on the keyboard while looking at the computer, saying, "Just got up, sir?"
I smiled awkwardly and said, "Yeah, I was exhausted and didn't even have time to eat."
She giggled, then quickly straightened her face and said, "Serves you right! Who told you to keep going like that? I wish you'd starve to death."
I noticed she was wearing a well-fitting light blue plaid shirt and red hot pants, revealing her slender waist, pert breasts, and full, shapely
hips and legs. Her expression was so adorable, a mixture of reproach and shyness. I couldn't resist leaning over and
kissing , saying: "Mmm, smells so good. I'll eat you when I'm hungry, I'm not afraid at all."
Xu Ying glared at me and whispered, "Don't be so casual in broad daylight, what if..."
I said, "It's okay, not many people come here anyway, I'll just lock the door."
She hurriedly said, "No, if you lock the door, won't people be even more suspicious?"
I patted her chest and grinned, "I have a plan. I'll turn on my laptop,
put on a movie, and if someone comes, they'll just think we're watching a movie. They won't suspect anything if the boss sees us
."
She blushed and stammered, "But...but...so early in the morning, you...
aren't ?"
Looking at her blushing face, I suddenly realized, haha! It turned out the beauty had misunderstood; she thought I
wanted to …
I gave a wry smile and mischievously said to her, “Sister Ying, if you still want it, I will do my utmost, even
unto death, but… I don’t know if I’m capable now.”
She then realized she’d been tricked and was incredibly embarrassed, raising her hand to hit me. I grabbed her hand and
kissed it sweetly. Her cheeks flushed, and her eyes shone with tender affection as she looked at me, saying, “You, you’re
so energetic even without eating. Look, I saw you hadn’t come downstairs this morning, so I went out and bought you
KFC . The milk is still warm, eat up.”
I took what she bought for me, my heart truly filled with gratitude. Few women cared for me like this. I
gratefully kissed her again, looked at the sumptuous breakfast, deliberately sighed with feigned distress, and remained silent.
She fell for it, nervously saying, "What? It's not to your taste? I... I saw you
buy it once before, and I thought you liked it, so..."
I shook my head heavily, looking at her with sad eyes, and said, "Sister Ying, have you ever heard of an old saying
?"
Xu Ying stammered, "What... old saying?"
I said passionately, "A drop of kindness received should be repaid with a spring of gratitude! Now, I've received such a large
glass of milk from you; how many cups of... milk... will it take to repay you?"
She opened her mouth, repeating it inexplicably, then suddenly understood. Her face flushed red, and she raised her jade-like leg
to kick me, angrily cursing, "You bastard, I should have just let you starve to death, and... and what..."
She stammered, unable to finish her sentence. I chuckled, put my arm around her slender waist, and let her pert bottom sit on my lap,
commanding, "Sister Ying, feed me."
She struggled and said shyly, "No, let go, you'll die! If anyone comes in, I'll kill you first, you
bastard , and then commit seppuku."
I laughed, quickly ran over and locked the door, then hugged her in my arms, caressing her small, pert breasts,
saying, "Good sister, hurry up and feed me, we'll get to work after I'm full, otherwise I'll cling to you and never let go."
Helpless, she could only sit shyly in my lap and feed me. Meanwhile, I groped her,
teasing her until she was panting, and inhaling her delicate fragrance, I ate the most enchanting breakfast of my life.
From that day on, my life became vibrant and colorful. Every day, I would joke and laugh with her while working. When we were tired, we would
lock the door, hold her in our arms, and indulge in tender moments. At night, we would always spend our time together in her
boudoir before sneaking back to my room.
What was even more exciting was that sometimes when people from other rooms came to discuss problems with us, and she stood in front of the computer pointing
and explaining her design ideas to the person sitting in front of her, I would pretend to lean in behind her
to listen, and take the opportunity to reach out and touch her buttocks. Afraid of being discovered, she could only blush and pretend to
be nonchalant as I took advantage of her.
Later, she got smarter. When someone came, she would either move a chair and sit next to him, or stand to his side,
watching my helpless expression. When no one was looking, she would make a face at me, biting her lip and showing her white
teeth as she smiled, then wiggle her little bottom. Her charming appearance made me feel unbearably lustful and itchy with hatred, but I
couldn't do anything about it.
Once, I went to buy condoms and saw some kind of sex toy called "Pleasure Ring," which was only a little over two yuan.
I bought it and tried it with her that night. It was a tight round sheath with a protrusion on it. I didn't know
what it was for, and there was no explanation. I put it on my penis with the protrusion facing down.
That night, I went at it for two whole hours, until I was so tired that I was dizzy. I drained all the lustful fluid from Xu Ying
's vagina. She kept crying out in pain, but I couldn't ejaculate. It was stuck so tightly that I couldn't feel any pleasure at all. Finally,
I had to take it off, but because I had held back for so long, my penis was engorged with blood and frighteningly hard, yet I was completely numb and had no feeling
. My little darling first used her mouth, then her hands, until her hands were sore, before she finally managed to ejaculate .
Two days later, after I figured out that the protrusion was pointing upwards to stimulate the clitoris, I tried to persuade her
to try it again, repeatedly promising to take it off after only twenty minutes. Unexpectedly, she was terrified and refused to give in. That time was the most painful for Xu Ying. Her genitals were still sore the next day, and she ignored me all day. I followed her around like a shadow, closely watching her every move, smiling obsequiously, almost barking to get her attention. Finally, I managed to make her smile and forgive me. As the weather gradually warmed up, one evening, the organizing committee took everyone to a club. After a seafood feast , we went upstairs to play bowling. My skills were so-so, and I didn't really enjoy this activity. After a couple of throws, I simply sat on a chair, drinking my beverage and watching others play. Xu Ying seemed to really enjoy this activity. That day, she was wearing a pink tank top and denim shorts, her little breasts bouncing adorably. Whenever she jogged a few steps, squatted slightly, twisted her waist and hips, and pretended to throw the ball , her beautiful little bottom tautly bulged in her shorts, its curves incredibly graceful. Her pair of smooth, pink legs , rounded like jade pillars, extended from between her shorts; the lines and color were a beauty and sensuality I cannot describe in words. I was absolutely captivated by her alluring buttocks. That night, I held her in my arms on a chair, her bare bottom nestled in my lap. Her vagina slowly rubbed against my penis, her hips rising and falling, landing on my legs , allowing me to fully experience the pink and smooth skin of her buttocks. At the same time, I was online. When a friend I hadn't seen in a long time asked me where I was on QQ, I told him I was having sex, and a beautiful girl was sitting on my lap, rubbing my big cock. Xu Ying immediately tried to grab the mouse, but I had already sent the message via hotkey. She blushed furiously, covering her face as if she couldn't bear to see anyone. However, that guy didn't seem to believe me. He immediately sent a long string of " hahahahahahahahahahahaha ..." and then earnestly advised me to find a prostitute. Finally, he even went so far as to tell me which area in our city was a famous prostitute district. "Tch, showing off his knowledge. Do I need him to tell me about things in this city?" When I said this in a disdainful tone, Xu Ying immediately grabbed my ear and asked me if I had ever been to a prostitute choice but to confess that it wasn't that I didn't want to, but I was too timid and afraid of being arrested by the police, so I had never been. She then let me go with a bit of smug satisfaction, threatening me that if I had been to a prostitute, I should never touch her again, as she was disgusting. That night, I suggested playing with her asshole because I had really been obsessed with her buttocks for a long time. If I didn't play with it once , it would be like I hadn't truly enjoyed her ass. Although I coaxed her with sweet words and made her very happy, she just wouldn't agree. Later, when I pressed her too hard, she looked very unhappy, so I had no choice but to give up. Time flies, and the system development was nearing completion. She often looked melancholy, and my heart ached for her. Once, after making love, I held her and impulsively begged her to stay, to stay in the city, that I would marry her. But she refused. She sadly told me that our love was just a castle in the air, an emotional outpouring between two lonely modern people on the nineteenth floor of a building , without any real foundation. She was older than me, and in the far south, in Lijiang, Yunnan, her parents, her relatives, her roots lay among those mountains and rivers. She couldn't stay here. She gently kissed my tears, wiping them away, and said she had already been divorced once and didn't want to let that bind our lives. If one day we hurt each other for this or that reason, she would rather leave each other with beautiful memories. I remained silent. Her thoughts were more mature than mine. Although I was so infatuated with her, I knew I had no reason to keep her. That night, she unusually allowed me to stay in her room. We embraced until dawn, and in our dreams…

I held her tightly, unwilling to let go. The night
the conference organizers announced the successful completion of the development work the following day, and everyone returning to their respective companies , he went around toasting each table. I drank a lot, even though I wanted to punch that bastard who announced the end of the work in my nose, I accepted every toast he offered. That night, shortly after Xu Ying returned to her room, I quietly slipped in. We didn't turn on the lights; our bodies were already very familiar. The sky outside the nineteenth floor was azure, the stars twinkling. We didn't draw the curtains or close the windows. In the gentle night breeze , under the starlight and moonlight, we embraced tightly, kissing each other passionately, wanting to imprint each other's taste deeply in our minds. The computer played soft music, "The Moon Represents My Heart," and the deep, melancholic, magnetic voice of the female singer moved us both. As she stood by the window, undressing, her long hair, delicate face, pert breasts, slender waist , long legs, and stunningly beautiful buttocks created an ethereal silhouette. I held her smooth, jade-like body tightly, thrusting my hardness deep inside her. My drunken lust made me roughly and wildly fuck her. She responded passionately, offering no resistance. Her pretty face flushed pink, appearing incredibly alluring in the pale moonlight. Her deep, affectionate eyes stared intently at me as I thrust, her lips slightly parted, uttering muffled murmurs of desire. I squeezed her breasts even harder, letting my penis pump freely inside her. She swayed her hips , moaning softly, her gentle hands occasionally brushing away the strands of hair clinging to my forehead with sweat. When I finally erupted inside her, I felt as if my whole being exploded into billions of fragments, scattering into the vast universe. This was the supreme enjoyment in the world, a complete union of man and woman. As I lay down and calmed down, I vaguely felt a pair of slender hands roaming over my body, and a faint fragrance of orchids wafted by. Then, her moist, warm mouth took my penis in, sucking gently yet powerfully until it was erect again. She then brushed the hair that fell across her face, gently leaned down, and raised her beautiful buttocks high, softly saying to me, "Yue, you little rascal, come here. I've never given this to anyone before, but today I'm giving it to you." I stared at her in surprise. She looked at me with gentle eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Haven't you always wanted this? Today I'm giving it to you, consider it a gift from me." "Sister Ying," I hugged her, moved, speechless for a long time. She smiled and teased, "What? If you don't want it, I'll have to get up now, no regrets !" I hugged her beautiful, captivating buttocks, and gratefully leaned in, kissing every inch of her pink skin. Finally, without hesitation, I licked her light brown anus with my tongue contracted sharply, and she whispered, "Good brother, don't lick there, it's dirty." I stubbornly said, "No, it's not dirty. Every part of Ying-jie's body is so beautiful and clean." Moved, Xu Ying stopped talking, closed her eyes, and raised her buttocks, letting me lick her. Her anus was very clean, with a faint scent of soap. Under my licking, she contracted her anus from time to time, and the muscles of her buttocks tensed up. When it was moist from my licking, filled with boundless love for her body, I pressed my penis against her anus and slowly but powerfully inserted it. Her arched back tensed instantly, her head tilted to the side, gently biting her lip as she received my entry. The tight, wrinkled flesh gripped my penis firmly, and it slowly entered my dream paradise, deeply penetrating her tender anus, deep into her rectum, where it felt incredibly warm. The muscles of her anus tightened around the base of my penis, and I began to piston-like thrust in and out of her narrow anal canal , slamming against her buttocks again and again, cruelly penetrating her snow-white buttocks. Clearly, a woman's anus is not a sexual organ; she felt no pleasure, so she simply bit her lip, enduring my thrusts, satisfying my desire. This realization deeply moved me. Seeing that beautiful, snow-white, high-perched buttocks, with a part of my body deeply inserted inside, the satisfaction and impulse made me quickly ejaculate into her rectum. After I ejaculated, her limbs went limp. Her tightly closed anus contained all my semen ; not a single drop spilled out. I held her and kissed her. That night was the second and last time each other's arms. The next day, as we packed our bags and prepared to return home, she was already sitting in the car that was about to depart. The window was open, and I saw her seemingly leisurely trimming her fingernails. Her slender, jade-like fingers through the morning sun, as clear as translucent jade. But I clearly noticed that her eyes were red and swollen. Yes, she had cried, and cried for a long time. In the chaotic crowd, I couldn't say anything to her. I just watched her from afar. She must have sensed it, because suddenly she looked up, instantly and accurately found where I was standing, looked at , and then turned her head away, never to look back again. I remembered what she said to me that night: "If one day we are destined to meet again, then it is God giving us a chance, and I am willing to continue our destiny!" Yes, I hoped so. From then on, whenever I had the opportunity to cooperate with other companies, regardless of whether it was company, I would rush to participate, hoping to see her again. Although I haven't fulfilled my wish yet, I know that she hasn't forgotten me either, and she must be striving for such an opportunity as well. Every time I travel for work, I like to stay in a high-rise building. From there, I can overlook the earth and think of her, Xu Ying, my unforgettable lover! I think of that unforgettable night, of the deep love between Xu Ying and me on the nineteenth floor.

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