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[My True Story with a Beijing Woman] [Part Two] [Author: Yijiang Chunshui] 

Chapter 20
I held Zhang Zhe tightly in my arms, kissing her passionately. I thought to myself, "Damn, Zhang Zhe, finally, this is happening with you! It feels so exciting and pleasurable!" My little brother immediately reacted strongly. I was so excited that my whole body was trembling. Zhang Zhe's body was so soft; her breasts were pressed tightly against my chest. I lifted her up, her feet leaving the ground. Zhang Zhe let out soft moans. "Ahhh!" I thought. "Are you crazy? Someone's coming!" I looked around. There was no one there. So I kissed Zhang Zhe even more frantically.
I wrapped my arms around Zhang Zhe's buttocks. Her buttocks were round and slightly upturned, and her black trousers made them look very sexy. I had wanted to touch them when she was taking my picture, and now my hands were finally touching them. Damn, the pleasure was incredible! I vigorously rubbed Zhang Zhe's sexy buttocks, pressing her against me, sometimes tightly, sometimes loosely. Zhang Zhe was moaning softly, trying to push me away, but the more she did, the more aroused I became. I said, "Don't be afraid, beautiful lady. We're on an aircraft carrier. We must create some wonderful memories here." Zhang Zhe giggled at my words. We had spent over an hour on the carrier that day, and by the time we got off, Zhang Zhe and I were naturally holding hands.
Before getting into the car, I looked back at this maritime behemoth one last time. Haha, an aircraft carrier! I really have to thank you.
I was driving along the coastal highway from Tanggu back to Tianjin. There were very few cars on this highway. The sun was about to set, a bright red fireball hanging in front of the left side of the car window, moving forward quickly with our car. A ray of sunset shone into the car, the dark red light a bit dazzling. I looked at Zhang Zhe, and saw her gazing thoughtfully at the beautiful scenery outside the window. What a beautiful woman! I looked at Zhang Zhe's feet, flesh-colored stockings inside black leather shoes, very neat and exquisite. I really like clean women. I really want to touch them. Damn, my little brother is getting a little aroused again.
I turned on the CD, and the English song "Yesterday Once More" started playing again. Listening to such beautiful country music, I felt wonderful. I placed a hand on Zhang Zhe's leg. Zhang Zhe looked at me and softly said, "The sunset is so beautiful. I don't even want to go back to Beijing." I smiled and said, "Then let's not go back to Beijing. Let's find a place to stay. We can go back to Beijing tomorrow morning." Zhang Zhe chuckled. "What are you thinking?" "I can't stay with you," I said. "Why?" "Because we've already gone this far," Zhang Zhe said. "Lin Hong and I are friends. We can't go on like this." Hearing Zhang Zhe say this, I realized this was the first time Zhang Zhe had mentioned Lin Hong since we got together. Before, I pretended not to know when she didn't mention Lin Hong, but now it seemed Lin Hong really was a problem. Then Zhang Zhe's phone was switched off.
Damn, what's with this unmarried woman? She's got quite a personality! Thinking about it, Han Yanping and Xia are much better; they never bothered with my private life. It seems Zhang Zhe is different from those two women. I need to find a chance to explain to Zhang Zhe. I finally got to this point with Zhang, and I don't want to just throw her away like this!
Lin Hong was embarrassed by my gaze and laughed, saying, "Don't be like that, okay? You're a grown woman." I said, "Lin Hong, you've gotten a bit tanned." Lin Hong said, "Of course! I tanned on purpose. Do I look good?" I squinted and looked Lin Hong up and down for a long time, then shook my head and deliberately said, "Not really. I still prefer you when you're fair and clean, with delicate skin like Tang Sanzang—so delicious!" Lin Hong chuckled. Lin
Hong laughed and said, "Get lost! Is that how you talk? Who's Tang Sanzang?" I chuckled again. "Actually, Lin sister, I haven't seen you for many days, and I really miss you. How was your trip to Zhangjiajie? Was it alright?" Lin Hong looked at me and said, "It's alright, but I got a little tired towards the end and wanted to go back to Beijing." Hearing this, I quickly lowered my head, ate a piece of pork rib, and said, "I'll take you out to see the world sometime, I promise it won't be tiring." Lin Hong looked at me and said, "Dream on, I'm not going with you."
I looked at Lin Hong and asked, "Is that so?" Lin Hong's face turned a little red, and she said softly, "I've noticed you don't care about people at all. I'm always the one who calls or texts you first. Do you have a lot of friends in Beijing? Is work really that busy?"
Hearing Lin Hong ask me this, I thought, "Damn, this is a bit troublesome now." I felt a little guilty, but I'm an old hand at this, so I smiled and put some bok choy in Lin Hong's bowl. "Dr. Lin, I was wrong, okay? I'll definitely change in the future."
That night after dinner, I took Lin Hong to the Quan Jin Cheng Bath Center near the West Fourth Ring Road. We were both exhausted and had a good night's rest.
Beijing is really great; I'm growing to love this city more and more. I also have a personal hobby: I often like to stroll around Tiananmen Square when I have free time. It's the world's largest square! Watching tourists from all over the country, I always think how excited everyone must be to come to Beijing and Tiananmen Square.
I especially love walking on the sidewalk next to the Great Hall of the People. The ancient pine trees there are beautiful, the environment is quiet, and the pavement is clean. Everyone is very considerate; very few people litter cigarette butts or scraps of paper. I think the quality of the Chinese people is truly improving.
To the west of the Great Hall of the People, the National Centre for the Performing Arts is almost finished. It's a large oval shape, very magnificent and imposing. I feel that the area around Tiananmen Square is truly beautiful, and the people living nearby are very fortunate.
On Sunday, when I had nothing to do, I called Zhang Zhe and asked him to go for a walk in the square with me. Zhang Zhe mumbled a few words on the phone and then agreed. Haha, things are different when you have a special relationship with a woman! I was very happy.
That afternoon, around 3 p.m., the weather was beautiful, a clear blue sky with white clouds. Zhang Zhe and I arrived at the square. Although I'd been here many times, this time, seeing the five-starred red flag fluttering high in the square filled me with excitement. I felt incredibly happy and started talking more. I think perhaps this is a characteristic of our generation; we all received a very traditional education from a young age and have a deep affection for our motherland.
Ah, the five-starred red flag—I began to speak with feeling. Zhang Zhe, seeing this, chuckled. "Du," he said, "sometimes I feel like you're just like a child, so innocent and kind."
Now
, when Zhang Zhe calls me, it's just one word: "Du." Hehe, it sounds very warm and friendly; I like it.
I looked at Zhang Zhe and chuckled back, "Yes, innocent and kind—these are words used to describe children. In the blink of an eye, I'm already 40. Time flies! I think I'll definitely come back to Beijing when I'm 60. Where will you be then?"
I was quite excited, and I chatted on and on. Zhang Zhe said, "Maybe I'll still be in Beijing, maybe I'll be abroad." I said, "You'll definitely still be as beautiful as you are now then." Zhang Zhe said, "Beautiful? What? Maybe I'll be an old lady."
I chuckled, "Well, I'll still be a beautiful old lady."
I felt quite smug after saying that, but when I looked at Zhang Zhe, she didn't laugh at all. "Don't talk like that in the future," she said, "I really don't like your glib
tongue." "Wow, Zhang Zhe's getting serious!" I thought to myself, amused. "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you." But thinking about it, my habit of flattering women is indeed bad, it's not classy at all, I must change it.
Later, Zhang Zhe told me that when she was little, her parents often took her to the square to cool off and watch kites fly every summer evening. Now, she often comes to the square to stroll around when she has free time. Deep down, she has a deep affection for the square!
I smiled, "Hehe, it seems we're kindred spirits."
That day, Zhang Zhe and I stayed in the square until very late. After watching the flag-lowering ceremony, I said to Zhang Zhe, "Let's go eat." Zhang Zhe told me he liked Nanbang barbecue. I said, "Didn't you say you'd go drinking with me in Sanlitun last time in Tianjin?" Zhang Zhe smiled and said, "You actually believed me?" I reached out and pulled Zhang Zhe into my arms. "I knew you were just teasing me." Zhang Zhe pushed my hand away and said, "Or maybe we should go for a walk instead." I laughed when I heard Zhang Zhe say that. "Heh, you really did study in Guangdong for a few years and picked up a lot of Cantonese-accented Mandarin," I said to Zhang Zhe.
"Ms. Zhang, speak your Beijing dialect properly, stop speaking Cantonese-accented Mandarin. Going shopping is fine, but don't go on a 'walking the street' act. It's like you're some fake Japanese soldier, reminding me of Tianliang. If you keep this up, I'm going to start speaking Japanese too!" Zhang Zhe chuckled. "You're something else. I don't believe you can speak Japanese." I looked at Zhang Zhe and really did think of Tianliang. It had been a while since I'd been in touch with that guy; I wondered what he was up to now. Thinking this, I said to Zhang Zhe, "Baka yarou, let's go find Tianliang to work with." Zhang Zhe said, "Isn't that a bad idea?" I said, "What's wrong with it? We're all..." "Hey friend, that guy still owes me a meal," Zhang Zhe said, glancing at me. I picked up the phone, feeling a bit smug, and called Tianliang. "Boss, what are you doing?" I asked. Tianliang replied that he and Ah Huang were cooking at home. I asked if they had any extra food. Tianliang laughed and said, "You're so lucky! Ah Huang is off today and made some authentic Luohan soup. Come on over!" I said, "But there are two of us." Tianliang said, "I knew you wouldn't be alone. Call Lin Nu over too!" I laughed, wondering what kind of expression this guy would have when he saw it was Zhang Zhe.
I got a little excited and hung up the phone. I said to Zhang Zhe, "Come on, I'll take you to see how a Cantonese woman makes soup at home." Zhang Zhe asked if Manager Liu's wife was coming. I said, "You'll find out when we get there." Zhang Zhe reluctantly got into a taxi with me. I told the driver to go to Wanquan Temple in Sanluju. Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at Haida Garden, where Tianliang lived. When we got to the third floor, Zhang Zhe was still a little reluctant to go. I hugged her from behind, saying, "Don't be like this. Why are you acting like a child? Manager Liu is nice. We're good friends. She's not that petty." Hearing me say this, Zhang Zhe's expression improved. Ah Huang opened the door. I knew her. She was a typical Cantonese woman, about 153 cm tall, in her thirties, with an average appearance, not very fair skin, and a... She had a slim waist and a big butt, with a slightly shorter upper body than lower body, but her breasts were quite large, almost as if they were about to fall out. She was still very sexy. I couldn't help but glance at Ah Huang's breasts again, thinking, "Damn, as long as a woman's breasts are big, it's all that matters. They really can cover up a hundred flaws." I thought to myself, "Damn, Tianliang must have put a lot of effort into them every day." Tianliang came out of the kitchen with a laugh. He was stunned for a moment when he saw me and Zhang Zhe, but he quickly regained his composure. "Ah, it's Zhang Zhe! Hello! Hello! It's been a long time since I've seen you. Please come in, please come in!" Tianliang was very enthusiastic, which infected both Zhang Zhe and me. I looked at Zhang Zhe, who said with a smile, "Manager Liu, we're here to freeload a meal." Tianliang didn't understand what "freeload a meal" meant and just stood there grinning foolishly.
Ah Huang chattered away in Cantonese for a bit, and Tianliang finally understood. He said to Zhang Zhe, "Don't say that! We're going to mooch off you and Manager Du's meal that day too, so don't refuse!" I laughed heartily, "Old Liu, you're really good with words!" After everyone sat down, Ah Huang brought us tea and headed to the kitchen. I said to Zhang Zhe, "Didn't you want to learn how to make soup? Now you have a teacher!" Tianliang said, "Ah Huang's skills are pretty good." Zhang Zhe smiled and said, "Then I want to learn." Ah Huang laughed, "I'm not very good at making it. I made it according to the Cantonese taste, without chili peppers." Hearing Ah Huang say this, we all laughed. I asked Tianliang, "How did you make the Luohan soup? I think I've only ever had borscht before, never Luohan soup." Tianliang laughed heartily, "How can you drink Luohan soup when your good friends come over? That's what monks in temples drink! I was just joking with you on the phone. We made pig's trotter soup, it's very nourishing, you should drink more!" Tianliang finished speaking and chuckled. Zhang Zhe said, "You..." How do you make pig's trotter soup? My family often makes it too, but it's just stewing, and we add peanuts. I learned a little when I was studying in Guangdong, but after making it for my parents a few times back in Beijing, it still didn't taste as good as yours. Now, my family still stews pig's trotters, and I don't care anymore. Hearing Zhang Zhe say this, everyone laughed. Tianliang asked Ah Huang if the soup was ready. Ah Huang said it was. The Cantonese people's habit is to serve soup first. When I tasted the pig's trotter soup, haha, it tasted really good. Tianliang really knows how to enjoy life. Later, Ah Huang told Zhang Zhe how to make pig's trotter soup. The specific method is as follows: 1. Cut the cleaned pig's trotters into five pieces, add 3 large bones, pour into a pot of boiling water and cook for 10 minutes. After the surface solidifies, take out the pig's trotters and large bones, pour out the water with blood and foam, and rinse repeatedly. 2. Add enough water to a clay pot, bring to a boil, add the pig's trotters and large bones, the soybeans soaked the day before, peanuts, and ginger slices, boil over high heat, and after the water boils again, simmer over low heat. When the pork knuckles are almost cooked, you can add a small amount of fresh white radish, or not, depending on your personal taste.
Zhang Zhe and Ah Huang became very friendly immediately. After talking about making soup, the two women chatted about the weather. Seeing how happy they were, I felt good.
After dinner, Tianliang and I sat in the living room chatting. Zhang Zhe listened for a while and then went to the kitchen to help Ah Huang clean up. When Zhang Zhe went into the kitchen, Tianliang's eyes narrowed into slits. He patted my hand and said, "Little brother, you're amazing! Did you finish?" I smiled and didn't say anything. Tianliang gave me a series of thumbs up. "Hehe, impressive! I thought you came with that Lin beauty. I didn't expect it to be Zhang beauty. You're really good." Seeing Tianliang's sincere admiration for me, I felt very proud. I crossed my legs, lit a cigarette, and comfortably leaned back on the sofa.
I said, "That Ah Huang is really good to you, taking good care of you so much, you look radiant. Be careful, the day her husband suddenly shows up in front of you, then you'll be in big trouble." As I said this, I thought of Ah Huang's big breasts.
Tianliang chuckled and said, "No way, Ah Huang's husband is dead. He was a gambling addict who gambled away all his money and ran away. He died last year in a small county in Yunnan in a car accident. Ah Huang's current earnings are used to pay back the money her husband borrowed from relatives. She's a very sad woman."
Hearing Tianliang say this surprised me a bit. I said, "So you two are living together now?" Tianliang said, "Yes, in Beijing I can still help her a bit, but if we go back to Guangzhou, it might not be possible."
I asked, "How old is Ah Huang's child?" Tianliang said, "She's in third grade, a girl, living with her grandparents in Yuexiu District, Guangzhou." I said, "Really? That's not far from where we live."
Tianliang said, "Ah Huang and I are nothing, we just naturally got together. What about you and Ms. Zhang? Ms. Zhang isn't even married yet."
Tianliang looked at me with concern. I smiled and said, "Don't think too much about it. We're fine. Zhang Zhe is always going abroad. We just chat when we're happy. It's a simple relationship."
Tianliang chuckled at my words. "Manager Du, you're really something! I still want to treat you to dinner." We both smiled knowingly.
Just then, Ah Huang and Zhang Zhe brought some fruit from the kitchen. Seeing us chatting happily, they smiled too. I looked at Ah Huang and felt that this woman seemed quite happy.
Haha, I think sometimes a woman's husband's absence isn't necessarily a bad thing. Actually, Tianliang is a pretty good person, just a bit lecherous.
Around 10 p.m., we left Tianliang's house. Tianliang and Ah Huang drove us all the way to the entrance of the complex.
In the taxi, Zhang Zhe told me that she really liked Sister Huang, feeling that she was a very virtuous and down-to-earth Cantonese woman.
I said, "Don't talk about others. What I care about most right now is when I can drink your braised pig's trotter soup." Zhang Zhe laughed heartily, "You're dreaming! I've never understood what it is about me that attracts Zhang Zhe. I think the way things are between us is mostly because she took the initiative. Every time I'm with Zhang Zhe, I have a strange feeling. I always think about how she's going abroad soon and could leave me at any time, and I feel a little attached to her."
(Chapter 22)
Fortunately, nothing serious has happened between us yet, and I don't feel like I'm too deeply involved, so I chuckled to myself. Damn, I can't forget the way Zhang Zhe took the picture of me in front of the Tianjin aircraft carrier. Long legs, a well-proportioned figure, and that little red scarf casually tied around her neck—it's true what they say, a woman with charm is always unforgettable. This little fox has me feeling a bit uncomfortable! Thinking about it, it's true, knowing too many women can be a headache. That morning around 10 a.m., I suddenly felt a slight pain in my left lower back. I didn't think much of it, assuming it would go away on its own. But by 2 p.m., it was getting worse. I forced myself to drive to the nearest place to my workplace. At Sijiqing People's Hospital, I was sweating profusely. After registering, I called Lin Hong and told her I was in critical condition and needed treatment there. Lin Hong asked about my symptoms and said it might be a kidney stone attack. She told me to get tested first and not to worry, she would come right away. I endured the pain and went to register. The doctor at the window asked about my condition and told me to register for internal medicine. When I got to the internal medicine emergency room, there were several patients. When it was my turn, I was seen by a middle-aged female doctor. I looked at her and thought she was quite pretty, with a good figure and a nice perky butt. It seems that beautiful women are all in hospitals. However, I was still not very confident in her skills. Damn it, I wish the old man across the street had treated me.
The beautiful doctor glanced at me sideways and asked where I felt uncomfortable. I pointed to my lower left back and said it had been hurting all morning. She told me to lie face down on the bed and unbuckle my belt. Then she pulled my pants down a bit and started pressing on my lower back with her slender fingers, asking repeatedly if it was here or there. I answered her questions with a series of "ahs"—it felt like pure torture. After she finished, she quickly wrote out a prescription and told me to get blood and urine tests. I asked her what was wrong, and she said she needed the results to know. I said the blood test was fine, but what if I couldn't urinate? She glared at me and said, "You have to urinate, even if you can't."
Wow, she was quite serious. I really wanted to tease her a little, but my lower back was just too painful.
I ran up and down the hospital several times, which exhausted me. Damn it, I've been working in Beijing for several years, and this is the first time I've ever been sick and had to go to the hospital. Everywhere was crowded, and there were long queues everywhere. It was incredibly frustrating. You really shouldn't be sick; being sick is a disaster. My back was hurting terribly, so I sat on a chair in the third-floor corridor waiting for the test results. Thinking about how I urinated earlier, I got a little scared. Why was my urine a light soy sauce color? Could it be something serious? I started to panic. Haha, looks like I'm a coward. When I was little, I always dreamed of going to war. It's kind of funny. After going to the toilet twice, I finally lay down on the lithotripsy machine in the operating room.
I saw a nurse moving a catheter back and forth on my abdomen. I knew it was a probe. A middle-aged male doctor stood beside me, directing the operation while watching the computer screen on the machine. Another nurse helped locate the stone. Then I felt something hard pressing on my abdomen, and my hands and feet were restrained.
The middle-aged male doctor smiled and told me not to be nervous and to relax. Looking at his smiling face, I felt his smile was more like a grimace. Damn it, he really thought I was crazy.
The hard thing pressing on my abdomen started vibrating rapidly, and my lower back felt like something was pressing against it, causing some pain.
Heh, I guess this is what they mean by "stone breaking," a bit like drilling a hole in a mountain. Damn, modern medicine is really advanced, I thought to myself with a touch of admiration.
Half an hour later, I walked out of the operating room. Lin Hong saw me and anxiously asked, "How was it? Still hurting?" I smiled and said, "Not bad, like drilling a hole." Lin Hong lightly pinched my arm. "Don't talk dirty, this is a hospital." I chuckled. I wasn't talking dirty; it really did feel like drilling a hole, boom boom boom, kind of interesting.
The middle-aged male doctor prescribed some medicine for me and repeatedly told Lin Hong to take it on time, drink plenty of water, and avoid strenuous exercise. He told me that if the pain persisted in a couple of days, I could come back for a second treatment. I stood next to Lin Hong, smiling as I watched the doctor, thinking to myself that such a responsible doctor was truly rare these days, and I was quite touched. It
was already past 8 p.m. when I left the hospital. I forced myself to start the car, enduring the pain in my lower back.
In the car, Lin Hong asked where I was going. I said, "Home." Lin Hong asked, "Are you hungry?" I realized I hadn't eaten much all day, but I still didn't have much of an appetite. I
said I wasn't very hungry, I just wanted to lie down for a while.
Lin Hong looked at me and asked, "Does it still hurt?" I laughed and said, "Wow, you recovered so quickly! You're a medical student, and you didn't even know this?" Lin Hong playfully hit me and said softly, "She's just worried about you." I looked at Lin Hong; she'd been running around taking care of me since the afternoon, even the doctor thought she was my wife. I was so touched. Having such a genuinely caring woman in Beijing, I really didn't know what to say. I put my hand on Lin Hong's shoulder and said, "Lin Hong, you're so kind. Thank you." Lin Hong looked at me and smiled slightly.
As the car approached the entrance to the neighborhood, Lin Hong said to me, "Let's go to my place. Mao Mao misses you." I said, "Your father isn't home?" Lin Hong said, "He went to my uncle's house in Changping yesterday and won't be back for three days."
Hearing Lin Hong say this, I was very happy.
Chapter 23
I looked at Lin Hong and asked very seriously, "Can you take a shower at your place?" Lin Hong, puzzled, said, "Of course! I shower every day." I grinned lewdly. "Okay, let's go to your place." Seeing my mischievous grin, Lin Hong took a moment to react. She gave me a hard slap. "Zhang Wenhua, even after all this, you're still so naughty!" I said, "I'm not a good person to begin with, and besides, I had a mental breakdown before. Don't you dare..." Before I could finish, Lin Hong burst into laughter. "Damn it!" I thought. It was the first time I'd ever seen Lin Hong laugh so loudly. I said, "Keep your voice down, don't call the police!" This was my first time at Lin Hong's house. When I parked the car and arrived, Lin Hong was already standing in the living room, holding Mao Mao, waiting for me. "Hehe, my back still hurts."
It was my first time at Lin Hong's house. The two-bedroom apartment was about 70 square meters. The living room was quite large, with a large electric fish tank by the window, filled with many beautiful fish.
Lin Hong told me to watch TV in the living room and rest for a bit. She said she would go downstairs to let Mao Mao out for a while, as it had been cooped up all day. I said I would go downstairs with her, but Lin Hong said no, you should rest first. She then kissed me and said, "Be good." I picked up Mao Mao, and the little guy barked at me, wagging its tail like a fan. I said, "Mao Mao, don't be angry. It's your mom who won't let me go downstairs to keep you company." Lin Hong laughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Look, Mao Mao has been holding it in all day, it's about to pee." I said it's okay, at worst it'll get a kidney stone, but it won't require surgery. Lin Hong laughed and said, "Get lost, you're so irresponsible." After Lin Hong left, I took a good look around her house. The room where Lin Hong's father lived was on the south side, a large room with good lighting and ventilation, which showed that Lin Hong was a very filial daughter.
Lin Hong's room was much smaller. It contained a bed and a large wardrobe, with a table under the window. The room wasn't very spacious, but it felt clean and cozy. On the wall near the bed hung a large, enlarged black-and-white portrait of Lin Hong, who was smiling at me. Standing in
Lin Hong's room, I was a little curious and wanted to sneak a peek at the room where she slept every day. Damn, I've always felt that a woman's sleeping and bathroom places were mysterious; today I was going to take a good look at where women slept.
I opened Lin Hong's wardrobe. There was a faint camphor scent inside. Lin Hong's usual clothes were hanging there, including her underwear and bras. Looking at them, there were all sorts of colors—quite a lot. It seemed Lin Hong was a rather beautiful woman with a sense of style.
I picked up a pair of flesh-colored panties that Lin Hong had worn and examined them under the light. Damn, the area right next to Lin Hong's vulva was already quite white from washing. Looks like this was Lin Hong's favorite spot when washing her panties. I held the panties to my nose and smelled them, a lewd smile creeping onto my face. Damn, women are so mysterious! I had a good night's rest at Lin Hong's house that night, and when I woke up the next morning, my lower back really didn't hurt at all. Looking at Lin Hong combing her hair in front of me, I said, "Lin Hong, I'm completely cured. I really want to thank you!" Lin Hong said, "Not feeling pain doesn't necessarily mean you're cured. You have to be careful. If your lifestyle is still irregular, it might flare up again someday."
I laughed out loud. I actually wish I were sick often, so you could take care of me! Thinking about it, I remembered last night. Lin Hong was so good to me. She was worried I'd get tired, and at my insistence, she gave me her first blowjob. Looks like I've got Lin Hong on my side! Lin Hong looked embarrassed by my mischievous smile. I stood up and hugged her from behind. Lin Hong had a slender waist, and her pert bottom pressed against my penis. Her freshly washed hair had a faint, pleasant fragrance. I offered to drive her to work. Lin Hong said she wasn't going to work. I said it was okay, I could go later. Lin Hong said okay, I wanted to enjoy having someone drive me to work today too. Hearing Lin Hong say that hurt my heart. Lin Hong really should find a boyfriend and get married. I need to talk to her about this sometime. That
evening, after work, I went to Lin Hong's house and used the key she'd given me that morning to open the door. Damn, Lin Hong was already home.
Walking into the kitchen, I saw Lin Hong cooking, dressed like a typical housewife. I hugged her from behind and said, "Lin, why are you cooking? We can just eat out. Cooking is such a hassle." Lin Hong was happy to see me back. She pushed my hands away and laughed, saying, "I rarely have time to cook at home. Today, when I was at the hospital, I chatted with Dr. Wang. She said her husband loves braised pork ribs and even taught me how to make them. It made me really craving them, so I bought two pounds of ribs after get off work without telling you. I was thinking of calling you after I finished cooking. Hehe, I didn't expect you to be back so early today. Your nose is really sharp!" Hearing Lin Hong say this, I laughed. It seems I'm very lucky. I asked, "Is there anything I can do?" Lin Hong said, "No, you can go watch TV in the living room. We'll eat soon." Looking at Lin Hong, I felt that this Beijing woman was nice and caring. It would be a pity if she wasn't married. I felt a little touched and wanted to touch Lin Hong.
I pulled Lin Hong into my arms and whispered in her ear, "Baby, why are you so good to me?" Lin Hong glanced at me and chuckled, "Don't flatter yourself. Who's good to you? It's just that I want to eat." I hugged Lin Hong tighter and tighter, saying, "Baby, it's not like that. You only make food for me. Do you admit it? If you don't, I'm going to..." Before I finished speaking, I picked Lin Hong up and carried her to the bedroom. Lin Hong giggled and struggled in my arms, "Zhang Wenhua, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" Just then, Mao Mao rushed over from the living room and barked wildly at me. "Hehe, it seems I've bullied its mistress, and this guy is unhappy." Lin Hong and I looked at Mao Mao and laughed.
I put Lin Hong down and picked up Mao Mao. "Damn, it seems you can still tell who the real owner is."
Later, Lin Hong told me in bed that she just wanted me to remember how good she was to me.
I told her my wife had said the same thing to me. Lin Hong asked, "Between the two of us, which one do you think is better?" I looked at Lin Hong, thinking to myself, "Why are all women like this? What am I supposed to say?"
I smiled and said, "There's no comparison. You're both women I love. I really don't want to hurt anyone emotionally. If I had to compare, I like you more. My wife has more responsibility and obligations, and of course, I have a daughter." Lin Hong laughed when she heard me say that. "To put it bluntly, you're like someone who doesn't let go of either the one in the pot or the one in the bowl!" I quickly said, "That's right, that's right. Otherwise, why would men in ancient times all want to be emperors?"
Lin Hong playfully hit me. "Stop being silly. Actually, sometimes I feel really bad inside. I'm missing you more and more these days."
I said yes, people develop feelings for each other after spending a long time together. You see, after a while, Mao Mao has developed feelings for me, which makes me quite happy. But when it sees me bullying you, it immediately barks at me. What does that mean? It means it can distinguish who its real owner is. If even a puppy is like that, then people are too. That night, I drank a little too much and my words were a bit incoherent. After hearing what I said, Lin Hong smiled and said, "Manager Du, what you said is all true." Hearing Lin Hong praise me like that, I felt a little proud and chuckled.
Actually, Lin Hong has never seriously discussed sensitive issues like divorce with me. I know Lin Hong has always considered me her best friend. She has told me more than once that things are fine as they are, so I am still very happy with Lin Hong. However, after each passionate encounter, I feel a little ashamed and think that this is not good. I feel a kind of mental burden. This is different from the feeling I have with other married women. I want to slowly leave Lin Hong, but if we don't see each other for more than ten days, I miss her very much. Lin Hong's skills in bed are getting better and better. She often gives me a very good feeling. And if I don't call her that day, she will call me. This is a bit like the feeling when my wife and I were dating. She would call me at 7 pm and ask me to come to her house to play Guangdong mahjong.
I told him I hadn't been feeling well these past few days and didn't want to stay up late. Tianliang said it was okay, I could play for the first half of the night, and others would play for the second half. I hesitated, not wanting to go. Tianliang then suggested I bring Lin Hong or Zhang Zhe to play. I said no, neither of them liked mahjong, it would be boring for them to just sit there. Tianliang then asked if I had any other girlfriends who liked playing mahjong. I thought about it, Han Yanping and Xia definitely didn't like it, and the only other woman was Du Fang. I hadn't contacted her for a long time after my wife left, and I really didn't know what she was doing now.
I told Tianliang to wait a bit, I'd make a call and ask before letting him know if I was coming. Tianliang laughed and said, "Make sure you bring enough money!" I chuckled and said, "Then you should prepare several bags to carry your money." After hanging up, I sat in my office and thought, damn it, Tianliang's last sentence ignited my fighting spirit. Okay, I'll play with you today and see who loses badly in the end.
I called Du Fang, but the line was noisy when she answered. I figured she was probably still having dinner with friends; business people are usually busy in the evenings. I regretted calling her at this time.
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Du Fang asked what was wrong. I said nothing, just missing her. She chuckled softly and asked where I was. I said I was still in the office. Du Fang said, "Then let's go out tonight." I asked, "What kind of play?" She said, "I'll take you and some of my friends to play mahjong." Hearing her say that, I laughed. Damn, great minds think alike!
I remained silent for a while, thinking about how to suggest to Du Fang where we'd play cards at dawn.
Seeing that I wasn't speaking, Du Fang asked me what was wrong. I said, "Playing mahjong with your friends? That won't do. They're all bosses, very powerful. I'm someone who lives on a salary; I don't want to lose everything. Why don't you come to my place? I'll take you to one of my colleagues in Guangdong's house for a little mahjong. You can experience the leisure life of us working people in Beijing, okay?" Du Fang chuckled when she heard me say that. She thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll pick you up from your office in half an hour."
Just as I hung up the office phone, my cell phone rang. I thought it was Tianliang, thinking how anxious he was. But when I looked at the caller ID, oh my god, it was Zhang Zhe calling me at this hour!
So much had happened since I went to Tianliang's house with Zhang Zhe last time, and I hadn't contacted her for over ten days. It seemed that the beautiful Zhang had finally remembered me.
Seeing Zhang Zhe's name flashing on my phone, I thought for a moment and picked up the phone. Zhang Zhe's gentle voice came through the phone.
"Manager Du, still busy in the office?" I said, "Yes, I'm reading the news online. How have you been lately? Are you alright? Where are you?" Zhang Zhe smiled and said, "I'm fine. I'm just wandering around the Century Golden Resources Shopping Mall near your office." I said, "Really? Do you have anything else planned for tonight?
" Zhang Zhe said, "No." I said, "Then come play mahjong with me." Zhang Zhe laughed and said, "Play mahjong? No way!"
Hearing Zhang Zhe say that made me happy. I thought, "If you really go, it'll be troublesome. Looks like the little fox has fallen for it."
I pretended to be very sad and said to Zhang Zhe, "Then you can enjoy your shopping. Don't forget to go home early. There are a lot of bad people around at night." Zhang Zhe laughed when she heard me say that. "Zhang Wenhua, don't give me that. Come over right now. I want you to come shopping with me." Damn, hearing Zhang Zhe say that, I think I'm in a bit of trouble. Hehe, she's really being too clever for her own good. I should have just told her that there was a company meeting tonight. Let's see how this ends now. [Urban Literature com] I calmed myself down and said to Zhang Zhe, "I really can't go with you today. I have plans with some friends, and they're coming to pick me up soon. It wouldn't be good to suddenly cancel. Why don't you come with me?" I knew Zhang Zhe wouldn't agree, but I forced myself to say it. This is called fighting fire with fire; I need to make her feel like it's her fault. Hehe, I have ways of dealing with these little women.
Sure enough, Zhang Zhe thought for a moment on the other end of the phone, then laughed and said, "Go ahead and do your thing, don't worry about me," and hung up.
Hehe, it seems Zhang is a little angry. I sighed after hanging up. I can't worry about that now. Tonight, I have a fierce battle with Tianliang at the mahjong table. I need to conserve my energy and not ruin my mood; that's the most important thing.
I looked at my watch; it was almost 8 o'clock. Du Fang should be arriving soon.
I called Tianliang first to tell him I'd be over soon. Tianliang sounded incredibly excited on the phone, like he was about to strike it rich. He asked how much money I'd prepared, and I said about ten thousand, including public funds. Tianliang said that was about enough for the first half of the game. Hearing this, I laughed out loud. I said, "Great! Tell Ah Huang to make some late-night snacks; I'll bring you extra ammunition today."
At 8:10, I got into Du Fang's car. Hehe, I hadn't seen Du Fang for a while; she seemed a bit thinner.
I said, "You seem a bit thinner." Du Fang asked if it was true. I looked at her carefully; she was indeed thinner. Du Fang was overjoyed to hear that, saying it was the happiest thing she'd heard all day.
Seeing Du Fang so happy, I couldn't help but laugh. Women are so interesting. What's wrong with being a little fat or thin? Why are they so happy? Just like my wife, they're both strange creatures; I just don't understand them.
In the car, Du Fang asked me how to play Guangdong Mahjong while driving. I said that people from Guangdong aren't very cultured, and their way of playing Mahjong is the simplest, requiring no brainpower. It's just 100 for discarding a tile that allows another player to win, 200 for self-draw, and 100 for each player if they openly declare a Kong, and 200 for each player if they conceal their Kong. There aren't
many other rules. Du Fang laughed and said, "So you guys are playing for high stakes." I said I don't play often, usually only 50, but today we might play for 100. Du Fang asked, "Why 100 today?" I looked at Du Fang and laughed, saying, "Aren't you annoying? Why so many questions? We're just playing for 100 because we're happy."
Du Fang playfully hit me, "Who are you annoyed with? You're getting more and more out of line. You weren't like this when we first met."
I laughed and said, "I was just pretending before. Now you're seeing the real Zhang Wenhua." Then I put my hand on Du Fang's thigh. Du Fang, still driving, laughed and said, "Go away, take your hand away, don't bother me while I'm driving."
I chuckled and said, "Why don't you pull over so I can have a good pat on the back?" Du Fang retorted, "Don't be such a pervert!" I grinned and said, "I have a habit before playing cards: I always have to touch a woman; it makes my luck better."
Du Fang burst out laughing at this, "Get lost! Go home and touch your mom! Don't grope me like that!" and pushed my hand away.
Damn, seeing Du Fang like that, I burst out laughing. This woman isn't cooperating at all; looks like I'm going to lose badly at cards today. When we arrived at Tianliang's house, he and his two friends were already sitting in the living room, drinking tea and waiting for us.
I introduced Du Fang to them, and Tianliang shook her hand, repeatedly saying "Hello, hello!" in Cantonese-accented Mandarin. "Welcome, welcome!" Du Fang, as expected of a seasoned Beijing woman, greeted them with a graceful smile, not at all shy. I felt quite proud, thinking how wonderful it was to have a woman like Du Fang out for social events. Zhang Zhe and Lin Hong wouldn't have that kind of confidence in front of strangers; it really shows how different social circles cultivate different people.
Feeling a little smug, I thought of Tianliang's woman, Ah Huang. Damn, since the last time I came to Tianliang's house with Zhang Zhe, I don't remember anything except Ah Huang's huge breasts that seemed about to spill out. I asked Tianliang where Ah Huang was, and he said she went to the supermarket to buy things for a late-night snack and would be back soon.
Hearing this, I said, "Let's begin then." Tianliang told Du Fang to go first, but Du Fang laughed and said, "I'm not good at it. I just accompanied Manager Du to observe. You guys play first, don't worry about me."
I told Tianliang that we'd play for a while first, and let Manager Du watch from the sidelines until we beat her badly. Tianliang chuckled maliciously at my suggestion. "Alright, alright, let's play then. Miss Du, feel free to do as you please." Less than half an hour into our game, Ah Huang returned.
She greeted us and sat down next to Tianliang to watch him play. Tianliang and I sat opposite each other, and Ah Huang sat across from me. I glanced at her—damn, this woman was wearing a loose beige shirt, her hair casually piled on her head, making her neck appear long and slender, and her breasts were still so full and round. She really looked like one of those big-breasted foreign women in porn movies. Hehe, she was quite sexy, which made me a little distracted. I lost focus and let Tianliang win twice.
Tianliang was in a great mood after winning two hands, and then he won three more hands in a row, taking in two thousand yuan.
Tianliang laughed as he played, "Sorry, I'm having a really good run of luck today."
I said, "Mr. Liu, you've been having such good luck this afternoon, you must have done something shady, right? Did you bully our Manager Huang again?" My two other friends laughed and chimed in, "Of course! You must have touched something you shouldn't have, otherwise how could you have such good luck?" Tianliang, hearing us say this, didn't mince words, "So what if I touched something? It's because I did a good job of preparation!" Hearing Tianliang say this, everyone laughed. Ah Huang, seeing us joking about her and Tianliang, didn't get angry, just sat there smiling. It seems she's quite a shrewd woman from Guangdong.
Du Fang, seeing that I had lost over three thousand yuan without winning a single hand, said, "Come down, I'll play a couple of rounds for you." It
was the first time I'd ever seen Du Fang play mahjong.
Judging from the way Du Fang handled the cards, she was a seasoned veteran. Du Fang played very well; in our jargon, she basically played according to the rules of the mahjong manual. Du Fang played very seriously; she wouldn't play a card she hadn't seen played before. If she didn't have a chance to win, she would follow the player before her, so she rarely gave away points. After a few rounds, she helped me win over a thousand yuan. Tianliang
laughed and said, "Old Du, Miss Du plays better than you!" I said, "Of course! Three men and one woman, it's either a big win or a big loss. Looks like we're going to win big today." Tianliang laughed when he heard me say that. "It's still early. The outcome will be decided in the second half. The first to win is paper, the second to win is money." I said, "That's right, that's right, the first to win is paper, the second to win is money."
After a few rounds, I looked at the time and it was already midnight. Time flies when you're playing cards. Tianliang called Ah Huang to get some midnight snacks; it looks like we'll be working all night.
I glanced at Du Fang; she was playing with great enthusiasm, full of energy, and even helped me win a couple more rounds. It seems this upside-down day-night lifestyle suits Du Fang quite well.
Heh, a long night, sleepless, finally I've found a like-minded buddy, I'm so happy.
Damn, what is happiness? This is happiness.
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Ah Huang made congee with preserved egg and lean pork for supper.
When we sat down to eat, it tasted really good. Du Fang ate while laughing and said, "Mr. Liu, Sister Huang's cooking is pretty good! I should learn from her sometime." Tian Liang had already won money and was in a good mood, and now hearing Du Fang praising Ah Huang made him even more smug.
He laughed and said, "Sure, if you have time in the future, you and Lao Du can come over often. We'll cook some Cantonese dishes for you to try; they're even more authentic than those Cantonese restaurants in Beijing." Du Fang smiled and glanced at me when she heard Tianliang say this. "Okay, I'd like to come, but I still need to see if Manager Zhang Wenhua has time." I smiled without answering, but in my heart I was thinking, "Damn, I've wanted to stay at Tianliang's house for a long time."
That day, after having a late-night snack, we played games until after six in the morning.
Tianliang's two Cantonese friends said they had to go to Tianjin in the morning and left first.
I counted my money; not bad, I won over six thousand. Tianliang said he won over eight thousand. I said, "Then your two friends lost." Tianliang said, "It's okay, they're both vice presidents of real estate companies; this amount of money is nothing."
Ah Huang said to us, "It's still early; why don't you rest here for a while before you leave?"
I glanced at Ah Huang. "Damn, this woman stayed up all night with us and still has so much energy; I guess she's pretty good in bed."
Du Fang smiled and said, "No, no, I have a lot to do this morning." I also told Tianliang that we were leaving first, and asked him to clean up the mess. Tianliang pinched me mischievously, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. Come for lunch next time." After going downstairs, I told Du Fang I'd drive, and she handed me the car keys.
The east was already turning white; the sun was about to rise. Hehe, I was in a good mood; the weather in Beijing must be great today.
Driving, I wasn't sleepy at all. Looking at Du Fang, she seemed very excited too.
I said, "Why don't you take a nap?" Du Fang said, "I often stay up late; it's a habit." I laughed and said, "It's not good for women to stay up late often; it ages them quickly." Du Fang said, "I'm not afraid at all." Hearing Du Fang say that made me laugh.
I said, "Thank you, Boss Du. Half of the money I won yesterday is yours." Du Fang smiled and said, "Keep the money; I don't need it." I said, "No, I haven't paid for the gold necklace you gave me last time. It's not good to keep doing this."
Du Fang glanced at me but didn't say anything. From her gaze, I could tell she was looking down on me, calling me a country bumpkin. Damn it, I chuckled as I drove and said, "Honey, I know what you were thinking." Du Fang asked what I was thinking. I looked at her seriously and said, "You were probably thinking I'm some uncultured bumpkin." Du Fang burst out laughing. "Zhang Wenhua, Zhang Wenhua, you're so funny! You're so talented!" Seeing Du Fang tease me like that, I perked up too.
I freed my right hand and put it around Du Fang's waist. Du Fang laughed and asked, "What are you doing?" I whispered lewdly in her ear, "What am I doing? I'm going to find a place to teach you a lesson." Du Fang gave me a flirtatious look. "Zhang Wenhua, let's see if you dare look at me like that!" Du Fang looked at me with amusement.
Hehe, I stepped on the gas, and the car crossed the Aerospace Bridge. Watching the car drive west past the large roundabout under the bridge, Du Fang asked, "Where are you going?" I said I was tired and wanted to rest at the Yulong Hotel next to the Air Force General Hospital. Du Fang asked if I didn't need to go to work that morning. I said it was fine, and Du Fang fell silent after hearing that.
At the Yulong Hotel, I booked a deluxe business room. After the receptionist entered my ID number, she asked me to pay a deposit of 1,000 yuan. After completing the formalities, Du Fang and I went to the 12th floor. Once in our room, I picked Du Fang up. Du Fang chuckled and said, "You rascal, aren't you tired?" I groped her all over, then pushed her onto the double bed. I said, "Of course I'm tired," but as I spoke, I impatiently ripped off Du Fang's top and started kissing her passionately.
Hehe, my little brother was already rock hard.
I hadn't been with Du Fang since my wife last came to Beijing, and now having her on top of me felt so new. Damn, I was so excited.
Du Fang laughed when she saw me like that. She breathed heavily and whispered, "Little Chili, why are you acting like a hungry wolf?" Damn it, every time I make her feel good, Du Fang calls me "Little Chili."
It's true, I remember watching an Indian movie called *Caravan* when I was little, and a Gypsy woman called her sweetheart that, which stuck with me.
So, I proudly asked Du Fang why she insisted on calling me "Little Chili" instead of "Little Winter Melon" or "Little Pumpkin." Du Fang grinned mischievously and said, "Aren't you from Hubei or Hunan? People from those places are known for their love of spicy food, so seeing you reminds me of those bright red chili peppers.
" Heh, so Du Fang hadn't seen that Indian movie. Hearing her explanation, I felt a little disappointed.
Damn it, now that Du Fang's calling me "Little Chili" again, I know she's getting into it.
I grinned lewdly at Du Fang and said, "I miss you so much I'm dying." Du Fang grabbed my head and said, "Stop being so hypocritical. I've never seen you call me that often, you old hag." Hearing Du Fang refer to herself as "old hag," I burst out laughing. I said, "Ms. Du, you're not acting like a lady anymore." Hearing me say that, Du Fang gave me a hard slap on the butt. "Stop being so cheeky!" After being slapped by Du Fang, I felt like an old horse that had been whipped and suddenly became energetic.
I kissed Du Fang wildly, my tongue swirling in her mouth, feeling incredibly comfortable. I mumbled, "Wife, wife, isn't this wonderful? Absence makes the heart grow fonder!" Du Fang laughed at my words. "Who's your wife? Do you have many other women in Beijing?" I chuckled mischievously. "Mr. Du, what are you thinking?" I said, slipping my hand inside Du Fang's shorts. Du Fang chuckled, pushed my hand away, and sat up. "Go away, don't touch me like that. I'm going to take a shower." She went to the bathroom.
I turned on the TV, checked the time—only a little past 7 a.m.—and laughed. I quickly stripped naked, humming a popular song from a few years ago: "There's a girl in the village named Xiao Fang, beautiful and generous. Hehe, Du Fang, open the door!" After showering and returning to bed with Du Fang, I felt much more relaxed. Du Fang had given birth before and was very experienced in this area. I pulled her into my arms, and she began to kiss me.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, feeling incredibly good. I also touched Du Fang's breasts. I knew Du Fang had never breastfed her own child before, so her breasts weren't sagging at all and were very firm. They felt especially good to touch. I laughed and said, "Your breasts are comparable to Ah Huang's." Du Fang said, "That woman from Guangdong has bigger ones than mine." I quickly flattered her, "Yours are better, so firm. Ah Huang's seem to have sagged quite a bit." Du Fang slapped me, "You pervert, you're so observant." I laughed and said, "Tian Liang told me all this. He also told me that he needs to ejaculate on Ah Huang's breasts every day to fall asleep." Du Fang burst out laughing when she heard me say that. "Alright, alright, Zhang Wenhua, don't tell me that. Really, what kind of people are they?" I laughed out loud, "Baby, how about we try it too?" After saying that, I hugged Du Fang tightly. I thought Du Fang would disagree, but then I saw that Du Fang didn't object. She just reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.
Holy crap, I was overjoyed! Women who have seen the world are just different.
In the darkness, I kissed Du Fang, my hands caressing her entire body. Du Fang soon began to moan. Perhaps it was because the lights were off, but we were both very engrossed in the darkness. We had been playing mahjong all night, but I didn't feel tired at all. Du Fang's moans made me forget everything. Damn it, I used to have this habit with my wife: the more tired I was, the more I wanted it. I liked to enjoy the feeling of exhaustion after making love. I remember the time my wife got pregnant with our daughter was on a sunny afternoon. I came home after playing a game of soccer and saw my wife sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, wearing a flamboyant dress and watching TV. I immediately had a strong sexual urge. I remember pouncing on my wife like a wolf, scaring her so much that she screamed. Later, we had our daughter. After a while, my wife told me shyly that the time on the sofa was the most enjoyable. After hearing my wife say that, I developed this habit.
Damn, hearing Du Fang's moans is driving me crazy. I feel like I'm on opium, with inexhaustible energy.
In the darkness, I straddle Du Fang's belly and start masturbating on her two round, firm breasts. Du Fang moans and groans in response, squeezing her breasts together tightly, making me feel incredibly good.
I start breathing heavily, and Du Fang moans back. Damn, I'm getting more and more excited. Subconsciously, I tell Du Fang to open her mouth, and she does. I tell her to stick out her tongue, and she sticks it out. Heh, women are so obedient at this point. I'm in so much pleasure that I start counting 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9. When I reach 119, I suddenly feel a heat in my lower body, and before I can even react, a warm gush out.
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Damn, I got too carried away and accidentally sprayed it all over Du Fang's face. I was terrified, thinking, "Oh no, that woman Du Fang is going to yell at me again."
That day, Du Fang and I slept at the Yulong Hotel all day.
When I woke up, Du Fang was already in the bathroom taking a shower. Looking at the time, it was already past 4 pm. I called my workplace to ask if anything was wrong. They said everything was fine, which put my mind at ease. After all, I'm still a salaried employee; I can't be too casual.
I stretched on the bed, chuckling to myself. This kind of life is fucking comfortable. I've won money, had sex, and even worked a regular job. This is what a man's happy life is all about!
I took out a cigarette, leaned against the headboard, and took a satisfying drag. I blew a big smoke ring into the air. 680 yuan a day for a room is awesome! Heh, it's good to be rich, that's absolutely true. Looks like I'll have to find Tianliang again sometime for a mahjong game; my luck's been pretty good lately.
Looking around, I saw Du Fang's underwear on the stool and my mind started wandering. This woman uses really high-end things. Mature women have such charm; they're not only romantic but also know how to enjoy life, they know what men like. They're much better than those clueless young girls.
Thinking about this, I laughed. I just don't understand what's so interesting about those young girls just entering society. Besides being young, they're just like a glass of plain water—nothing special. I don't like plain water.
Heh, but then again, every man has different tastes. Some middle-aged men really like this kind of thing, tearing their families apart and causing unrest for adults, wives, children, and society as a whole. They're so damn stupid and idiotic.
I was just reflecting on my life when Du Fang, wrapped in a large white towel after her shower, came to the bedside. Heh, her face and hair were still damp, giving her a fresh, alluring look. She was so sexy.
Seeing me staring blankly at the ceiling, Du Fang laughed and asked what I was thinking about. I grinned and said nothing, then reached out to hug her. Heh, women are just so beautiful right after a shower. I just couldn't resist that instant temptation, and my little brother got aroused again. Damn it
, that's my weakness. If I were captured by Kuomintang agents before liberation and they used their charms on me in prison, I'd definitely be a traitor.
Sigh! I sighed inwardly. Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman.
Seeing my lewd behavior, Du Fang chuckled and said, "Go away, stop fooling around. Go take a shower, and we'll go out to eat later."
After showering and returning to the room, Du Fang was already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed watching TV. Damn, watching her long, slender legs swinging back and forth, her flesh-colored stockings and delicate black leather shoes so sexy, I got a little excited. I always think women are more attractive to men when they're dressed up than when they're naked. Hehe, it made me feel itchy, and I really wanted to touch her. Damn, I couldn't let this opportunity pass me by; I wanted to enjoy myself some more.
I said, "Ms. Du, your legs in stockings are so sexy." Then I touched Du Fang's leg. Du Fang smiled and asked, "Do you like it?" I said lewdly that I liked it very much. Du Fang glanced at me sideways, took off her leather shoes, leaned against the headboard, and said that there was still some time, so she could massage my legs. Damn, seeing the slightly provocative look in Du Fang's eyes, I immediately perked up. I thought that Du Fang must know what I liked; she wanted to give me another round of pleasure. Hehe, mature women are so understanding. I felt incredibly happy.
Chapter 27
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I began to gently stroke Du Fang's legs. I vigorously kneaded her soles with my hands, and my hands felt incredibly comfortable. Du Fang's feet, clad in flesh-colored stockings, felt smooth to the touch, a sensation that gave me great pleasure. I immediately thought of Zhang Lu, Han Yanping, Lin Hong, Xia, and Zhang Zhe. I had played with the feet of these women in flesh-colored stockings, and the feeling was different for each woman, each with its own charm, but I liked them all, and each time they made me feel intoxicated. Damn, there was a camera pointing directly at us from directly above where we parked.
Damn, I kind of laughed. Why did I choose this corner to park? How stupid of me, I cursed myself inwardly.
Around 12:30, I told Zhang Zhe, "Go upstairs, I'll wait here. Call me when you get here, and I'll drive up." Zhang Zhe thought about it and said okay, then patted me on the shoulder and said, "I'm off now. Don't be so frivolous later." I laughed and said, "Don't worry, boss, I never talk nonsense with strange women." Zhang Zhe laughed and said, "Alright, alright, stop making things up. I know you too well." He then opened the car door and got out. "Damn," I leaned out and asked Zhang Zhe, "Hey, what's your classmate's name?" Then, Zhang Zhe turned around and smiled at me, saying, "Her name is Jing Ma." Sitting in the car, I thought, "Jing, what a nice name. Could she really be a great beauty? But if she were, she wouldn't be in such a bad situation. Based on my years of experience working in government offices, women with a bit of looks usually get protection from men with some power at work. Heh, divorced too, seems like she's not doing so well." I analyzed in my mind, and I was starting to look forward to meeting this woman from Guangdong named Jing. "
Damn it, I'm going to tell Tianliang about this good news!" I laughed as I thought about it. I called Tianliang, and he asked me what was up. I said nothing much, just picking up a female classmate of Zhang Zhe's at the airport. Tianliang said, "Zhang Zhe's female classmate?" I said, "Yeah, it seems she's from Shaoguan, Guangdong." Tianliang chuckled dryly. "Old Du, Zhang Zhe's female classmate is really from Guangdong?" Hearing Tianliang ask me that, I wanted to laugh. Damn it, ever since he failed to get Zhang Zhe, this guy has developed a strong interest in where women are from. Tianliang has said more than once when we were drinking that when it comes to women, the women from Guangdong are the best. Hehe, I think so too. The fact that he got Ah Huang in Beijing is the best proof.
I told Tianliang that we were from Guangdong, and that he could treat us to a meal later. Tianliang laughed and said it was no problem. I said that was fine for now, and I'd call him later. After hanging up, I thought, "Damn, are Southern women really that different from Northern women?" I never had that feeling. In the distance, I saw Zhang Zhe and a woman in a gray trench coat standing at the terminal exit. I pulled over and stopped the car. Zhang Zhe told me that this was Jing, her best friend from university.
I shook Jing's hand and said, "Welcome, welcome," but in my heart, I was thinking, "Damn it, I got it all wrong." It's no exaggeration to say that Jing is a real beauty. She has a great figure and a beautiful face, especially those bright, big eyes. They remind me of the Hong Kong actress Cherie Chung, except her skin is a little dark, but she looks very healthy.
Haha, how could such a beautiful woman from Guangdong be divorced? How could she be so unhappy with her life? It seems that Zhang Zhe's report to me was inaccurate. I must give her a good scolding when I get home. It's outrageous! She completely misled me.
Jing was very generous, smiling and saying, "Hello, Mr. Du!" Her standard Cantonese-accented Mandarin was so pleasant to hear, much better than Tianliang's Cantonese-accented Mandarin. I chuckled and replied, "Hello! Hello! You must be tired from your journey." In the car, I asked Zhang Zhe if we should go to eat first or go to the hotel first. The two women whispered to each other in the back seat for a while before saying, "Let's go to the hotel first, we need to freshen up." I chuckled to myself. Damn, that's the difference between men and women. Men go out and find a place to eat first, while women go out and find a place to stay first so they can get ready.
Section 28
: Zhang Zhe asked if I knew the Central University of Finance and Economics. I said yes. Jing said, "Let's go to that university, I'll find a hotel near the university to stay in first." ( ) It was clear that this was Jing's first time in Beijing. She and Zhang Zhe chatted and laughed non-stop the whole way. I drove silently, occasionally glancing at them in the rearview mirror. It seemed these two women were still excited about their reunion and didn't even notice my presence. Hehe, that's interesting.
After a while, Jing smiled and asked me if Mr. Du was from Beijing. Seeing Jing ask me this, I wanted to tease her, so I said no, I'm just a migrant worker from out of town. Zhang Zhe saw me babbling on and on like it was dawn and laughed, saying, "Manager Du's family is actually from Guangzhou, so you could say you're half Cantonese." Jing was delighted to hear that and immediately launched into a long speech in Cantonese, roughly asking if I was used to life in Beijing. I replied in my Cantonese-accented Mandarin while driving, "Ms. Su, I'm sorry, I don't speak Cantonese yet." Jing laughed and said, "Oh, I see." Zhang Zhe saw me still babbling and laughed, playfully hitting me on the back. "You're so annoying! Stick your tongue out, okay? You're getting more and more like it's dawn!" I laughed heartily, and Zhang Zhe and Jing laughed too.
Jing asked who Tianliang was, and Zhang Zhe smiled and said, "Tianliang? He's a good friend of our Manager Du in Beijing, and also a fellow Cantonese of yours." I added with a smile, "General Manager Liu said he's treating us to dinner tonight, and also to welcome Miss Su." Zhang Zhe glanced at me, "Really? Zhang Wenhua, you guys are moving too fast!" I smiled, ignoring Zhang Zhe, thinking, "Damn it, your classmate's here, someone's treating you to dinner, and you're still whining. What a nagging old woman." Then I looked at Jing, this Cantonese woman sitting there smiling, not saying a word. Heh, she's a rather shrewd woman.
Turning a corner, the car arrived at the northwest corner of Beitaipingzhuang, and the Central University of Finance and Economics was right in front of us.
We found a relatively clean-looking hotel near the college. Jing and Zhang Zhe went to check in, while I waited for them in the car. I figured it wasn't good to just go into a single woman's room; they'd definitely need to wash up, and it would be inconvenient to have a man around. I'm an old hand at this; I know this all too well. It might seem like a small thing, but you have to pay attention to these details, especially with unfamiliar women. It reflects a man's overall qualities. To attract women, you have to pay attention to these little details; you can't be careless.
After watching them go upstairs, I called Tianliang and said, "Mr. Liu, your fellow Cantonese is pretty good, I'd give him an 81 out of 100." Tianliang laughed and said, "Really? You didn't misjudge me, did you?" I laughed and said, "Brother, I may not be good at much else, but judging whether a woman is interested in me is my forte." Tianliang asked, "So what are your plans?" I said, "I've already told Zhang Zhe; we're treating them to dinner tonight." Tianliang laughed and said, "No problem. I'll let you know the time and place once I've arranged them."
Feeling a bit tired after hanging up the phone, and thinking about how long those two women would probably keep nagging, I dozed off in the car. Heh, I was actually a little hungry. Just
as I was drifting off, the phone rang. Seeing it was my boss, I quickly perked up and answered. He asked where I was, and I said near the North Third Ring Road. He said, "Come to the office right away, I need to talk to you." I started the car and called Zhang Zhe, saying I had to go back to the office immediately because my boss wanted to see me. I told him to go get something to eat later and I'd pick them up from the hotel that evening. Zhang Zhe laughed and said, "Go ahead and do your work, Jing and I will just go to the school later." On the way, I wondered, what could my boss be so anxious to see me about?
When I arrived at the boss's office, he told me to go buy some gifts right away, as he was treating a friend to dinner that evening. I asked what kind of gifts to buy, and he thought for a moment before laughing and saying, "Look, I've forgotten! It's a female leader. Just buy some cosmetics or something." He told me to go and get it done right away. As I left the boss's office, I breathed a sigh of relief. "Damn it," I thought, "I thought it was something big, but it's just buying things for a woman."
I called my driver, Xiao Wang, and asked him to take me to Zhongyou Department Store in Xidan. I was used
to buying things for the company there. I figured the cosmetics for the female leader had to be high-end, but I didn't know much about women's products. I decided to ask Du Fang and Qian Yunxia; those two women use high-end products and would definitely know a thing or two. With that in mind, I called Du Fang from the car. When she answered, her phone said the owner was out of service and I should try calling again later. "Damn it," I chuckled, thinking Du Fang was probably busy with her business again.
Looking out the window, I called Qian Yunxia again. As soon as she answered, her voice came through the phone: "Zhang Wenhua, what have you been up to lately? We haven't heard from you in ages!" Seeing the driver, Xiao Wang, beside me, I couldn't joke, so I chuckled and said, "Qian, don't be angry. I've been traveling a lot lately. I just got back and called you. How have you been?" Qian Yunxia said, "Not too good. I have exams coming up soon, and I'm studying every day." I said, "Are you really going to take that auctioneer's exam?" Qian Yunxia said, "Of course! You think I'm lying to you?" I said, "No, no, I know you're a very serious person, a role model for me." Hearing this, Qian Yunxia laughed. "Alright, alright, stop flattering me. What's up?"
I smiled and told Qian Yunxia that my boss had asked me to buy cosmetics. After I finished speaking, she asked me how old my female boss was. I said I didn't know, but since she was my boss's boss, I figured she must be over 45. After I finished speaking, Qian Yunxia thought for a moment and said, "Then you should buy Shiseido cosmetics from Japan. It's a pretty good brand; I've been using it." I smiled and deliberately asked Qian Yunxia, "Is this brand very famous?" Qian Yunxia said, "It's alright. It should be fine in China." I said, "Okay, I'll buy these then. Thank you, Qian Yunxia." Qian Yunxia said, "Don't mention it. We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you're being so polite. Can you come over tonight?"
I was really touched when Qian Yunxia asked me that. Haha, it's always good to have slept with a woman. I immediately pictured Qian Yunxia's slender and graceful figure. But I had already made arrangements with Zhang Zhe and the others tonight, so I couldn't just tell Qian Yunxia directly. I smiled and said, "Sure, but I might have to have dinner with my boss and I'm afraid I won't have time." When Qian Yunxia heard me say that, she just smiled and said, "Okay, okay, go ahead and do your thing." She even added, "Drink less alcohol, your health is important." After hanging up, I was very touched. Haha, my slender sister is the best! I finished everything by 5 pm. My boss was very satisfied with the gift I bought, and I was in a great mood. I didn't feel tired at all.
Just before I was about to leave work, Tianliang called me and said he had booked a restaurant at the same Cantonese restaurant where Ah Huang and her friends lived. I said, "No, no, it's your fellow villager's first time in Beijing, and you're going to eat Cantonese food? Is that really appropriate? Let's find a restaurant that serves Beijing cuisine instead. Whether it's good or not is another matter. The most important thing is to make people feel like they're in Beijing, not in your Guangdong." Tianliang laughed and said, "Then we can only go for Peking duck. That's the most distinctive dish. But I'm afraid we won't be able to get a reservation at Quanjude near Chongwenmen." I laughed out loud.
I thought to myself, this guy's pretty shrewd. He even has to treat us to meals at Ah Huang's restaurant. He really keeps the good stuff in the family. It seems his relationship with that busty woman from Guangdong is pretty deep. Haha, I chuckled to myself. I said, "Boss, we don't necessarily have to go to Quanjude near Chongwenmen. There are roast duck restaurants all over Beijing. Just a small gesture will do. How about this, you drive over and pick me up, then we'll go pick them up. We'll ask them where we want to eat. Zhang Zhe is from Beijing, she has plenty of places to go." Around 6 p.m., when Tianliang and I arrived at the hotel, Zhang Zhe and Jing were already sitting on the sofa in the lobby waiting for us. Through the lobby glass, I said to Tianliang, "That woman facing us is Jing." Tianliang looked out the car window and said, "Not bad, she really is a woman from Guangdong. She looks very comfortable." I laughed and said, "Even if she's comfortable, she's not as comfortable as your Ah Huang, is she?" Tianliang chuckled and said, "You can't compare like that. You can't compare like that." I picked up the phone and told Zhang Zhe, "We're at the door, you can come out."
That day, we had dinner at a restaurant called Jin Bai Wan. Everyone was in a good mood, and we specifically ordered a roast duck.
Tianliang patiently taught Jing how to eat Peking duck, demonstrating while speaking in his Cantonese dialect, which looked a bit comical.
I asked Jing if the roast duck was good. Jing smiled and said it was alright, but it was too troublesome. You have to wrap it in a thin pancake and dip it in soybean paste, which she wasn't used to. Tianliang said, "Yes, I've been in Beijing for so long and I've only eaten it once. If Miss Su hadn't come today, I wouldn't have eaten it again." Zhang Zhe, who was standing next to us, laughed and asked Tianliang why. "Is roast duck really that bad?"
Tianliang nodded, swallowed the roast duck in his mouth with great difficulty, and said with a pained expression, "It's too oily. We Cantonese people can't eat it." Seeing Tianliang say this, Zhang Zhe fell silent.
Haha, I don't think this is Zhang Zhe's personality. Beijing women are usually very talkative. If you say that the most famous things in Beijing aren't good, it's like digging up her ancestral graves; she'd fight you to the death. Look at Zhang Zhe, she's so calm. It seems she has an old classmate nearby, and Zhang Zhe is giving Tianliang a lot of face, not arguing with this guy.
Haha, I have to show off.

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