Qilin and Xiaotong

Qilin, a young man who had recently graduated from university, was fortunate enough to join a well-known local internet company. The simple and kind-hearted Qilin began his uneventful office life. Ding Wei and Xiaotong were Qilin's colleagues on the same team, both slightly older than him. Ding Wei was outgoing and frivolous, and his presence naturally livened up the team atmosphere. Xiaotong was a well-known beauty in the company, with an undeniably stunning figure and looks. In their daily interactions, her smiles and glances occasionally held a hint of something ambiguous—a mixture of friendliness and allure. With such a beautiful colleague on the team, Ding Wei inevitably teased her, but everyone maintained a good balance. Xiaotong took it all as a joke, while Qilin often blushed and became flustered. Seeing his shy, boyish demeanor, Xiaotong would often chuckle softly.

Qilin first met Xiaotong at the company reception. The moment he saw her, he was captivated. Her clear eyes, full red lips, and delicate nose set gracefully against her quiet and elegant face.

Besides her beautiful face, she also possessed a slender and graceful figure—fair-skinned arms and long legs—capable of holding a man's gaze. This first sight made the naive young Qilin gasp. Such a woman had only ever appeared in his youthful dreams; he'd never encountered such mature charm in his school days…

What made Qilin even happier was that after joining the company, he and Xiaotong were assigned to the same team, and their workstations were even next to each other. Even so, Qilin quickly forced himself to stop these fantasies. He knew that in a company like this, a woman like Xiaotong had absolutely no chance of interacting much with a newbie like him. Countless company elites were lining up to fall at her feet; no matter how she chose, it wouldn't be him.

Qilin has an ordinary appearance, with regular features but not exactly handsome. Fortunately, his skin is very fair, so he always gives people a clean, gentle, and kind first impression. Perhaps because of this, he was always given the "friend zone" card by girls in college, and later his classmates jokingly called him "the backup boyfriend."

He tries to give up on these thoughts, but even so, being in the same team and spending so much time together, it's always easier to be near beautiful women, and the body doesn't always obey orders.

Today, Xiaotong was dressed in a business suit, a short-sleeved top and a short skirt that accentuated her shapely lower body, perfectly showcasing her curvaceous figure. Qilin, being quite tall, could easily see the sight that made his blood boil whenever Xiaotong stood up and slightly turned his head.

Unsurprisingly, Qilin reacted, awkwardly hunching over as he quickly walked towards the restroom. This action, of course, didn't escape the notice of Xiaotong and Ding Wei, who were working at adjacent desks. Xiaotong simply smiled faintly, while Ding Wei, with his usual lewd grin, said to her,

"You should take care of our new college graduate. Dressed so sexily, you'll suffocate him." "A young man like him needs some experience," Xiaotong smiled, completely unconcerned about Ding Wei's flirting.

"I've heard that Xiaobai is a top student, excelling in both academics and conduct throughout his four years of university. He hasn't even had time for a girlfriend, and might still be a virgin. You'd better be careful; not every man is as seasoned as your brother Wei." "Come on, you're just being cheeky. Your zipper's bulging." Xiaotong feigned anger.

Ding Wei quickly looked down at his crotch. All men are the same, and Ding Wei was no exception. Not only did he forget to zip up his pants when he went to the bathroom, but his little tent was also sticking out. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't continue the conversation, and they went about their own business.

This went on for several months, and the young man eventually began to get used to having such a beautiful woman by his side. At least he didn't have to bend over and cover up the embarrassing situation every time he got up.

Time flies, and autumn is here. The annual team outing was held at a well-known resort hotel in a tourist hotspot. While colleagues played cards or went on dates, newbies like Qilin didn't find much fun. He'd never been one for crowds, but he was passionate about fitness. Unfortunately, the hotel had also received a group of out-of-town officials—a bunch of middle-aged and elderly men and women—who took over the gym, practically starting a square dance. Reluctantly, he settled for swimming, thinking that in late autumn, no one would think about swimming, and he could enjoy some peace and quiet. But

the moment he stepped into the pool, he froze. The empty indoor pool was already occupied by someone swimming—it was Xiaotong!

The water reflected her figure in a soft, shimmering light. She wore a dark blue one-piece swimsuit, her body enveloped in a thin layer of fabric. Her slender waist swayed slightly, her jade-like arms gracefully turned backward, and she gathered her cascading hair with her hands, highlighting the fullness of her chest. The thin swimsuit, soaked through, seemed barely able to contain her curves.

After several months of getting to know each other, the two had become quite familiar. Qilin, feigning composure, greeted Xiaotong as "Sister Xiaotong," and rushed into the water without even warming up. He felt that if he were any later, even bending over would be impossible to hide his embarrassment. Xiaotong, on the other hand, looked at him with lingering affection, a charming smile on her face.

When Qilin approached the pool, Xiaotong was also taken aback. She had never expected Qilin to have such a great physique. She already knew he was tall, but without his business attire, Qilin's broad shoulders and clearly defined chest and abdominal muscles were striking, though not overly muscular like a bodybuilder. The boy she had previously pictured as a naive young man was completely different. He looked slim in clothes but muscular underneath, exuding masculine charm.

As she watched, Xiaotong felt a little shy. Her cheeks flushed slightly, her nostrils flared, and her delicate lips parted slightly, revealing a row of neat, white teeth. A glistening drop of water slid rapidly down her neck, stopped by the fine downy hairs on her skin, meandering across her snow-white chest before reluctantly disappearing into her cleavage.

There were only two people in the entire pool. Qilin couldn't help but keep looking Xiaotong up and down, marveling once again at her beauty: through the thin swimsuit, Xiaotong's high-cut waist made her almost perfect legs appear exceptionally long and shapely; the swimsuit was made of highly elastic material, clinging tightly to her body, revealing her enviable figure and curves; she wasn't wearing a bra, and her two delicate nipples were barely noticeable; the low-cut design of the swimsuit made the rounded edges of her breasts faintly visible, and her lower body... The swimsuit clung tightly to Xiaotong's protruding buttocks, highlighting their beautiful curves. The narrow swim trunks seemed to dig into her cleft, exposing her round, snowy buttocks almost entirely, causing Qilin's mind to race, his mouth to water, and his throat to go dry…

Xiaotong seemed to sense this intense gaze, and stopped swimming, walking towards Qilin, who hadn't even finished a lap since entering the water. Qilin lowered his gaze, assuming she only wanted a polite chat, and smiled, taking a few steps forward to meet her. Perhaps because the pool bottom was a bit slippery, Xiaotong stumbled as she approached Qilin, and he quickly reached out to steady her. As fate would have it, both of them touched the wrong thing. Xiaotong felt something hard, while Qilin felt something soft.

Qilin quickly removed his hand, but worried that Xiaotong would lose her balance, so he slid it to her slender waist and continued to hold her. The touch made Qilin's heart race, and what made him even more flustered was that he felt himself being held, and Xiaotong showed no intention of letting go. Qilin kept awkwardly apologizing. After regaining her balance, Xiaotong gave him a shy smile and finally released his hand.

The two avoided each other's eyes, stood apart, and didn't say a word. The huge swimming pool was completely silent, and the scene suddenly became even more awkward.

The late autumn night was already a bit chilly, and the two of them standing awkwardly in the pool only intensified the chill. Although Xiaotong's cheeks were flushed, her body had already begun to shiver. Seeing this, Qilin inexplicably pulled Xiaotong close to him, and Xiaotong didn't resist at all. The two remained in this ambiguous position for a long time, until the ambiguous atmosphere in the entire pool had completely dissipated, and Xiaotong, with her cheeks slightly red, finally broke the beautiful atmosphere.

"I...I want to go back to my room."

"..." Qilin looked bewildered and lost, thinking he had done something wrong to upset Xiaotong, completely lacking the aura he had when he pulled Xiaotong to his side earlier.

Seeing Qilin's dazed expression, Xiaotong reverted to her usual mature and sophisticated demeanor, smiling gently. Then she got out of the water, wrapped herself in a towel, and headed towards the changing room.

Under the light blue towel, Xiaotong's fair shoulders and wet legs were exposed, and he watched her leave, mesmerized.

Just before she went inside, Xiaotong turned back and gave Qilin a charming smile, uttering words that would haunt him forever.

"Would you like to come to my room for a bit?" Xiaotong said, then walked towards the changing room without looking back.

Upon hearing this, Qilin stood frozen for a long time. Once he realized he wasn't dreaming, he abandoned all pretense of propriety and scrambled towards the changing room...

Neither of them showered or changed; instead, they entered the room one after the other, only wearing towels. Perhaps coincidentally, they didn't run into a single acquaintance.

Xiaotong lived alone in the room, and the moment the door closed, the ambiguous atmosphere returned. Xiaotong's towel seemed to have opened unruly, exposing a large expanse of her fair skin to Qilin's eyes. "Sit down for a while, I'll make you some hot tea," Xiaotong said, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere, even though she was the one who had created it.

But when she returned with the hot tea, she seemed to have changed her mind. Her towel was gone, revealing her fair skin and slender curves to Qilin. The teacup was set aside, and she walked straight towards him.

"..." Before Qilin could speak, soft lips pressed against his. He instinctively closed his mouth, but the woman's tongue, like a snake, darted about, irresistibly drawing him in with its sweet allure. He opened a small crack, and like a dam bursting, it was quickly breached. Qilin clumsily met hers, their tongues passionately intertwining, inseparable. When a boy faces a mature woman, it's destined to be an unwinnable battle.

Xiaotong's hand rested on his chest, slowly moving downwards. It circled once before returning, yet it sent a shiver down his spine. He felt those soft hands beginning to untie the knots in his heart, and his head exploded as if it had been blown apart. He looked up at the woman, and under her seductive gaze, he swallowed hard, suddenly embracing her soft body. He frantically groped Xiaotong's body, but like a lost ant, he had no idea how to remove her tight-fitting swimsuit, feeling a sense of powerlessness—the prey was right in front of him, yet he could never reach it. He searched frantically, his anxiety growing. Then Xiaotong guided his hand, leading him to a drawstring. With a gentle pull, the swimsuit slowly slipped down to the floor, revealing the beautiful body of a mature woman. The sight of her white flesh made his eyes water, yet he couldn't bear to close them. He hurriedly pulled off his own swim trunks, but the naked Qilin didn't know what to do next. He simply kept touching the woman's body; the smooth skin sent waves of pleasure through his touch. But that was all he could do; though he was thirsty, he couldn't find a source of hydration. The woman once again slipped her tongue into his mouth, exchanging saliva with him. Then she began kissing his face, slowly moving downwards, licking his neck, then his collarbone, then his chest. A tingling sensation quickly spread throughout his body. Her nimble tongue left trails of saliva as she moved down. When the woman kissed his waist, he panicked, his already erect head eagerly awaiting the arrival of his nectar. The woman gently grasped it, her fingers twirling the tip, giving the boy a sudden urge to ejaculate. He suppressed his impulse, watching as the woman first looked up at him with a gentle smile, then took it into her mouth.

"Ah~" Qilin couldn't help but let out a low growl, the hoarse voice containing the power of a volcano about to erupt. For a moment, he felt as if he were unconscious, and when he awoke, a pleasurable roar came from his lower body, raging and spreading throughout his entire body, making every pore open wide, eagerly feeling the thrilling pleasure, soaring to the clouds.

He gripped the woman's shoulders tightly, his body half-lying down, almost wanting to cry. After a moment, the woman stopped, seeing his almost ferocious expression, skillfully guiding him to touch her body, whispering in his ear with a seductive voice: "Do you want it?" He didn't respond immediately, staring blankly at her, before finally nodding gently.

Xiaotong led him to the bed and lay down with him. This time, no instruction was needed; Qilin climbed on top of her and took her pink nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking it somewhat awkwardly. Nourished by his saliva, the nipple quickly hardened and filled, as red as a cherry, radiating an alluring sheen. Xiaotong arched her back, holding the boy's head, enjoying the wonderful signals her body was sending. Qilin lifted his head from between Xiaotong's towering peaks. He knew he was about to take the most important step, but once again felt confused. His body rose and fell, lost in the dense forest, unable to find the right spot, until Xiaotong, with a smile, grasped his member with both hands and slowly guided it to where it should go…

Qilin's eyes gleamed with excitement, undulating inside her like a fish's tail. Xiaotong trembled and moaned, whispering sweet nothings, rolling and leaping on the bed, until finally, with a final thrust, she kicked out and fell silent. The two, their faces flushed, smiled at each other… End of Chapter 1

to be continued…

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