The Enchanting Lies, Chapter 1: Best Friends

Foreword:
This is a novel filled with eroticism and extramarital affairs. If you're not into this genre, I apologize in advance!
During this period, I'm simultaneously working on two novels: one is a period martial arts novel, which cannot be published due to publishing issues; the other is *The Enchanting Lie*. Because I'm juggling two stories, I'm unsure if this novel will be updated weekly as scheduled. Please understand.
Review: I highly recommend *The Enchanting Lie*. Having witnessed the mastery of erotic martial arts novels like *The Witch's Pride* and erotic fantasy novels like *The Immortal Demon's Trail*, I never imagined his ability to handle urban themes would be equally exceptional. The new book, *The Enchanting Lie*, is already irresistible after only ten chapters.
Scenes of infatuated men and women in a scandalous and erotic love affair are unfolding, with tense and gripping plots and incredibly sensual sex scenes that have whetted the appetites of us horny readers.
Veteran readers are surely familiar with Qianlong's skill in depicting erotic scenes. His writing is realistic yet subtly fantastical, and his erotic descriptions are always delicate and vivid. What's most commendable is that each erotic description changes with the emotions and sexual fervor of the male and female protagonists, as well as the context of the story, and no two are ever the same in the smallest detail. This means that we, the readers who have long been immersed in erotic literature, rarely feel bored or lose interest due to long passages of familiar text. Let's take a look at an erotic description from "Enchantment": "Although Shuya's sexual experience was shallow, she was still an experienced woman. Suddenly, she felt a foreign object pressing against her vulva. Startled, she immediately came to her senses and cried out, 'No...'
But before she could finish speaking, the large, round glans had already pushed in. Shuya and Guozhu both cried out 'Ah!' at the same time." Shuya felt a pang of sorrow, tears welling up instantly and swirling in her eyes: "You...how could you...no, please don't go in, ah..."
Shuya clearly felt the glans scraping against her tender flesh, slowly pushing inward, the heat intense and scorching. Guozhu had only managed to insert the head of his penis when it was enveloped by layers of beautiful flesh. The scalding and taut resistance almost made him lose control, so he quickly composed himself, suppressing the lust within him. After much effort, he finally managed to fully penetrate her flower garden. Guozhu took a deep breath, not daring to move rashly, pressing his glans firmly against the tender flesh deep inside, thinking to himself, "It's so tight, thank goodness I didn't ejaculate, or I'd be so embarrassed."
Since it's an erotic novel, the eroticism is meticulously crafted, and this book is definitely a masterpiece that will get your urges pumping for readers who crave erotic scenes. Of course, if it were only about the eroticism, it wouldn't have much to offer; nowadays, very explicit and violent content is everywhere. Therefore, Qianlong's work excels in its dramatic plot twists, its masterful control of the story's pacing, and its diverse character portrayals. In just ten chapters of this book, six characters—Shuya—have already made a strong impression. Zhuo Wen, Xin Xin, Jun Xian, Guo Zhu, and Xiao Jun stir up waves, and a series of erotic and fashionable elements such as married women's infidelity, office romances, lesbians, and ** are all presented. There are also hidden plots such as love and betrayal, business battles, and the separation of twin sisters. Most importantly, Long Da does not have too many sadistic or heavy-handed scenes, so it is not too unacceptable to the readers. Perhaps because I am too impressed by the fairy Zi Qiong in Qian Long's book, I have some Zi Qiong feelings for Shu Ya in the book "Enchantment". The same gentle and lovely, the same graceful and elegant, and even the same sensitive body. If you are still not satisfied with the Zi Qiong in the book "Immortal Heroes and Demons", then you will find the modern urban version of Zi Qiong in "Enchantment", and you will also see a more erotic and sexy story in her.
Well, to sum it all up, I just wanted to express my lavish praise to fellow enthusiasts: this is a masterpiece that appeals to all tastes, so let's look forward to it together!
Chapter 1: Close Friends
The setting sun cast its glow, the afterglow shimmering on the waters of Tolo Harbour, a truly enchanting sight.
Xiao Shuya rode her bicycle leisurely along the bike path. A gentle breeze caressed her face, her long, flowing hair swaying in the wind, making her appear even more elegant and graceful in this beautiful setting.
"Hello, teacher!"
A voice rang out beside Shuya. A little girl in a school uniform waved to her from her bicycle. Shuya recognized her as a first-year junior high student. She smiled slightly and nodded.
Watching the girl disappear into the distance, Shuya suddenly remembered her own elementary school days.
It had been over ten years. This paved bike path before her was then just a sandy, muddy trail near the sea, the very road she used to take to and from school. Shuya recalled her daily commute to school, how she and the two of them would ride their bicycles along this narrow path, laughing and joking as they chased each other, competing to see who would reach the school gate first.
Although Shuya was two years younger than them, she always won more often than she lost in those bicycle races. Thinking back to how they would deliberately let her win, a sweet smile appeared on her face.
Since the government decided to develop a new city here, over the past few years, skyscrapers have sprung up like mushrooms after rain in this once unnoticed little place. In a short time, not only have high-rise buildings been constructed, but also two golf courses, large upscale residential communities, shopping malls, and cinemas have been built, transforming it into a great place for both vacations and residences. A few years ago, the subway also extended here, instantly turning the city from a population of just over 20,000 into a satellite city of over 200,000. The only thing that remained unchanged was that the three of them were still inseparable, with no barriers between them to this day. Not only that, but one of these two former inseparable male playmates is now Shuya's man.
At the end of the bike path lies a village called Nichong, where Shuya's ancestral home is located. Nichong is situated in the northwest of the new town, and most of its residents are indigenous people.
Xiao's family runs a semi-open-air Western restaurant in Nichong. Several years ago, her father passed away due to illness, and the restaurant was handed over to Shuya's mother. Behind the restaurant is Shuya's home. When her father was still alive, he rebuilt the old house inherited from their ancestors into a three-story Spanish-style village house.
Shuya, who just turned twenty-one this year, is an only child with no siblings. The mother and daughter couldn't live in a three-story house, so they used the downstairs as a living room, the second floor as a bedroom and bathroom, and rented out the extra third floor to a young couple.
Shuya has loved the piano since childhood. After graduating from Form Seven, she didn't pursue further education but began to specialize in music. Currently, she works as a music teacher at a secondary school not far from her home, mainly teaching students in lower grades below junior high. Shuya was naturally gentle and exceptionally beautiful, making her very popular with students.
When Shuya applied for a job at the school, a small misunderstanding occurred during the interview. Besides the school principal, a music teacher in her thirties also met with her. Both of them paused for a moment upon seeing Shuya. After the interview, the teacher smiled and said, "Miss Xiao, I'm really sorry. At first glance, I mistook you for South Korean actress Park Min-young. You look so much like her, I'm truly sorry."
Shuya wasn't surprised. Ever since Park Min-young appeared in South Korea a few years ago, people had often said the same thing to her. Shuya simply smiled and said, "Don't mind it. Actually, my friends have said the same thing, but there's one thing I must clarify: I haven't had any surgery, nor have I changed my appearance."
The principal and the teacher nodded and smiled simultaneously, both knowing that most South Korean actresses were artificially beautiful, and Park Min-young was one of them.
Shuya rode her bicycle back to the entrance of her family's restaurant, habitually locking it to the iron railing beside the door. Then she heard her mother's voice behind her: "Shuya, a man named Awei has called several times. Should you turn off your phone?"
Her mother sighed and added, "I really don't understand why so many men are looking for you."
Her mother didn't understand; pretty girls naturally attract many suitors.
Hearing this, Shuya shook her head and chuckled inwardly: "These people are so annoying. How long are they going to keep bothering me?"
She replied to her mother, "I know, I'll get back to him later."
"Sigh! I really don't know what you're up to. Now come home with me, I have something to ask you."
Ignoring Shuya's reply, she turned to a waitress in the shop and said, "Alan, look after her."
With that, she headed towards her residence behind the restaurant.
Shuya had no choice but to follow. As soon as they entered the house, she saw her mother plop down on the sofa and let out a long sigh. Shuya sat down next to her mother, who turned to stare at her and asked, "What's going on between you and those two? You need to tell me clearly today. I don't want to hear such utterly boring talk as, 'Nothing, we're just good friends.'"
"Mom, what do you want me to say? We really are just good friends, what else could it be!"
"You might fool outsiders with that, but you won't fool me. If you're just good friends, why be so secretive? In front of me, you and Zhuo Wen act like nothing's wrong, but once you're on the street, you're arm in arm. Do you think I don't know?"
Shuya was startled, a blush rising to her face. She quickly said, "I...we're not like that!"
"You still dare to deny it? Two regular customers told me today that they saw you and Zhuo Wen together. They said he had his arm around your shoulder, looking very intimate, like two little dough sticks stuck together as they walked out of the mall. You can't deny it; do you think they would falsely accuse you for no reason?"
Shu Ya and the two men had grown up here since childhood. In this small place, quite a few people knew them. Besides, most of the restaurant's customers were neighbors, so being recognized wasn't surprising. After hearing her mother's words, Shu Ya couldn't help but feel miserable. Usually, when she and the two men went out, they were always very proper, never daring to do anything intimate, for fear of being seen by acquaintances and causing gossip. She never expected that this time, due to a moment of carelessness, they would be seen. For a moment, she really didn't know how to defend herself.
Seeing her like this, her mother remained silent for a long time, then sighed deeply and said, "You're not young anymore. Dating a man isn't something shameful, so why hide it from me? Do you think I'd stop you? Actually, Zhuo Wen is a good boy; I like him very much. I just hope you two will be steady and not cause any trouble. Now I'll ask you one more time: are you and Zhuo Wen dating? Don't hide it from me anymore!"
Shuya had always wanted to keep her mother's secret, not out of fear of her mother's opposition, but because of her own conscience. In truth, Shuya was still unsure of one thing: who she truly loved. The two men before her held equally important places in her heart, and choosing to give up one of them was not an easy decision for her.
For over ten years, Shuya had known better than anyone that both men loved her deeply, and she had reciprocated their feelings equally. How could she bear to hurt either of them? This love triangle had always troubled her, leaving her feeling lost and confused.
But a week ago, this love triangle finally broke through. That night, slightly drunk, Shuya, under Zhuo Wen's gentle caresses and teasing, finally gave herself to him, officially becoming his woman.
Now, hearing her mother's repeated questions, and knowing that she had indeed been intimate with Zhuo Wen, Shuya had no choice but to make her final decision and nodded to her mother.
Seeing her nod in agreement, her mother seemed relieved, saying, "Since that's the case, you must be more discreet from now on and not get close to Junxian anymore, lest people see and misunderstand, understand?"
"This... how can this be?"
Shuya raised her head and looked at her mother, saying, "Mom, you know Junxian has been my good friend for over ten years, how could I do this! Besides, I... I've already wronged him so much." "I'm not senile. Junxian likes you, do you think I can't see that? That's precisely why you should be even more careful. What kind of image would it have if outsiders saw this?"
Shuya lowered her head, not daring to speak again. After her mother finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards the door, then suddenly turned back and said, "This is good for both you and Zhuo Wen. Remember what I said."
After her mother left, Shuya felt a pang of loss, lost in thought.
Just then, the phone rang, breaking Shuya's reverie. Zhuo Wen's voice came through the receiver: "Shuya, are you alright? Why did you turn off your cell phone?"
"Nothing's wrong, I forgot to turn it on after class."
"Junxian and I are having dinner at our usual spot. Would you like to come out now?"
"No, I want to rest early."
"I haven't seen you for two days. If I don't see you tonight, I'll definitely fall ill with lovesickness."
Hearing this, Shuya's heart skipped a beat. Zhuo Wen never spoke so intimately, especially not to Junxian. Could it be that he had already told Junxian about what happened that day? The thought made Shuya blush and her heart race.
Seeing her remain silent, Zhuo Wen pressed, "Shuya, why aren't you saying anything? Come out quickly."
Shuya knew that Junxian would be devastated if he knew about this. Thinking of Junxian's heartbroken face, she worried and quickly said, "Okay, I'm coming right away, see you soon."
She hung up, took her phone from her handbag, turned it on, and immediately left home.
Their usual spot was Tiancheng Pavilion, the Chinese restaurant in the Haichengxuan Hotel in this district. The three of them frequented this place often, firstly because it was conveniently located in the area and not far from the subway station; and secondly, because Zhuo Wen lived there.
Zhuo Wen's father was a wealthy landowner in the village. A few years ago, the whole family immigrated to Australia, leaving only Zhuo Wen behind to continue his studies in Hong Kong. After graduation, Zhuo Wen found a job at a foreign bank, earning a decent income. When his father immigrated, he left a house for Zhuo Wen to live in. Due to the government's large-scale development in the area, land prices nearby skyrocketed. Seeing the potential for profit, Zhuo Wen simply sold his house and moved into Hai Cheng Xuan.
Hai Cheng Xuan is different from other hotels; its rooms are designed with two or three bedrooms, one living room, and include a kitchen and bathroom, no different from ordinary residences. The hotel mainly charges monthly rent, making it very suitable for expatriates who stay in Hong Kong for extended periods. In addition, it offers excellent service, complete entertainment facilities, and cheap rent, making it a popular choice not only for expatriates but also for many local residents.
For Zhuo Wen, who was alone in Hong Kong, this kind of family-style hotel service was perfect.
Shu Ya left home, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for Hai Cheng Xuan. Sitting in the car, the scene of her intimate moment with Zhuo Wen that day resurfaced in Shu Ya's mind…
She remembered that evening when Zhuo Wen invited her to dinner at Tian Cheng Ge. Zhuo Wen was in a particularly good mood that day, and seeing him so happy, she unconsciously drank too much. Actually, I've never been interested in beer; it's bitter and astringent, and I really don't understand why so many people like it.
After two glasses, I started to feel dizzy and lightheaded. Zhuo Wen suggested I rest in his room for a while. I wanted to decline, but my head was shaking so badly, and besides, Junxian and I often chatted in his room, so it was a common occurrence.
After entering the room, Zhuo Wen helped me lie down on the bed, poured me a cup of hot water, and then lay back down on the bed, slowly falling asleep. After a while, in my hazy sleep, I vaguely felt someone touch my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhuo Wen's handsome face right in front of me, his warm lips pressed against my cheek.
Startled, I quickly turned my head away. Although the three of us were usually close and friendly, and harbored feelings for each other, we had never crossed any lines in our words or actions. I never expected Zhuo Wen to secretly kiss me today. I stared blankly at the man before me, seeing Zhuo Wen's guilty expression, yet his eyes still brimming with tenderness as he gazed back at me, lost in thought.
"Zhuo Wen, you…"
I whispered, unable to utter a single word of reproach upon seeing his ashamed and fearful face. I knew Zhuo Wen liked me very much; it was only natural that he had acted impulsively, and besides, it was just a kiss, nothing serious. That's how I defended Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen didn't look away, his gaze fixed on my eyes. I clearly felt his tenderness gradually change, becoming unusually intense and burning. I was both shocked and ashamed; my heart began to race, and I was so nervous I couldn't speak.
We just stared at each other, without saying a word. Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's face slowly drew closer again. When his warm, sensual lips touched mine, I was instantly flustered and at a loss for what to do. It wasn't until his lips covered mine that I snapped out of my daze, but it was too late.
Before I could even react, one of my breasts was in his hand. Startled, I instinctively opened my mouth and let out a soft gasp. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Wen's hot tongue invaded my mouth, completely silencing my resistance.
This was my first kiss in my life, leaving me completely bewildered. Moreover, that nimble tongue kept swirling and teasing inside my mouth, leaving me no way to escape. Under his passionate guidance, and with the waves of pleasure emanating from my breast, I finally succumbed, involuntarily cooperating with him and responding to his passionate kiss.
Zhuo Wen's kiss was incredibly passionate and fervent. As he kissed me, he fondled my breasts. Even through my clothes, I could feel the power of his five fingers, sometimes kneading, sometimes squeezing and twisting. The wonderful, comfortable feeling was indescribably beautiful. Although I'm not very tall, I have a fantastic figure—full breasts and a slender waist—which I've always been very proud of. And today, my first kiss and my breasts, never touched by a man before, were both lost.
The strong, domineering caresses, and that intense masculine aura, stimulated my central nervous system, almost making me faint. Undeniably, Zhuo Wen's caresses intoxicated me; I was completely immersed in that beauty, and I can still clearly feel it to this day.
Wave after wave of new pleasure stirred up my primal desires. My will slowly crumbled, and I could no longer muster any strength to resist. My two beautiful arms unconsciously wrapped around the man's neck, tightly gripping his head, as if afraid he would abandon me and erase this unforgettable feeling. My
heart trembled, and my mind began to race. Thinking about what was about to happen, I felt a mixture of anticipation and fear, my emotions a chaotic jumble. Just then, Zhuo Wen suddenly pulled away from my lips, propping himself up with one hand and unbuttoning my clothes with the other. I snapped back to reality, instantly snapping back to reality. Knowing full well he was about to take the next step, I was terrified and could only plead in a trembling voice, "Zhuo Wen, we shouldn't…"
"I want to,"
Zhuo Wen shook his head, interrupting me. "I can't stop. Give me a good night's love. I want you to experience the longest and most beautiful night of your life."
At the time, I was only terrified, unable to understand the word "enjoy," but now I understood. Making love with the man I loved was indeed an immense pleasure.
Zhuo Wen ignored my pleas, unbuttoned my shirt, and then reached inside my bra, enveloping one of my full, round breasts. The breathtaking sensation made me moan softly.
Enveloped in this surge of desire, I was completely subdued, powerless to resist, and unwilling to resist. I only wanted to savor every caress and kiss, letting Zhuo Wen take what he wanted, insatiably enjoying my body.
The intense pleasure was overwhelming, like a tidal wave; I couldn't resist, only going with the flow, letting him do as he pleased.
Zhuo Wen's tongue and greedy fingers filled me with erotic desire. I finally couldn't hold back any longer, letting out an alluring moan, my hands gripping his strong arms tightly. A deep longing slowly burned in my lower abdomen, and at the same time, my juices overflowed, moistening my already heated vagina—a sweet yet torturous pain.
Zhuo Wen kept kissing my neck, teasing my sensitive earlobe, and whispering sweet nothings in my ear, describing how he would manipulate me, caress me, and enter my body with his thick penis, wanting me to be his woman. The usually eloquent Zhuo Wen had changed so drastically, uttering such explicit words. Even so, hearing this only intensified my desire.
Finally, my clothes were quickly removed, my flawless body completely naked before him, filling me with a mixture of shame and embarrassment. Zhuo Wen stared at my proud naked body for a long time, seemingly deeply impressed by my form.
Then, Zhuo Wen straightened up and stripped off his own clothes. His size truly surprised me, and was unexpectedly frightening. This was the first time I had ever seen a man's penis. I never imagined it would be so thick, so long, and so erect and straight. Especially the head, round and large, resembling a turtle's head. No wonder people often call it the glans.
Zhuo Wen stared at me blankly for a while, then eagerly climbed onto me. The naked contact made me feel both comfortable and weak and helpless. I clearly heard him let out a soft, satisfied moan, murmuring in my ear, "Wow! Shuya, you're so beautiful, your skin is so smooth and tender. It feels so good to hold you!"
Before he finished speaking, his large hand moved to my breasts again, gently caressing them. Then, he propped himself up with his elbows and pressed down heavily on me again, almost suffocating me.
Zhuo Wen shifted slightly, lowering his head and burying his face in my cleavage. His hands cupped my breasts, kissing them and licking my sensitive nipples. When he opened his mouth and took the tender tip into his mouth, an indescribable pleasure spread rapidly throughout my body. Before I could catch my breath, his hands had already reached down to my lower body, exploring my most intimate place. When Zhuo Wen caressed my core with his fingers, I felt as if struck by lightning, my body trembling uncontrollably.
He…he really wanted to kill me! How could Zhuo Wen insert his fingers into someone's vagina and keep probing! Under his unbridled exploration, the emptiness in my vagina grew stronger and stronger, making me feel unbearably ashamed. Just as I was experiencing unbearable pleasure, Zhuo Wen suddenly stopped, lying back on top of me, holding me tightly, breathing heavily in my ear, and saying, "Give it to me? Become my woman." His
strong masculine scent filled my ear, tickling me and making me dizzy.
I was both shocked and ashamed, too afraid to look at him, let alone answer him. Zhuo Wen spread my legs apart, hunched over, and pressed his hot glans against my tender flesh. My heart pounded wildly, and I knew what was about to happen. Zhuo Wen thrust haphazardly, whether it was his first time or he was too nervous, he couldn't find the right spot, which only made me more uncomfortable and made me crave his entry into my body even more.
"Zhuo Wen..."
I wrapped my arms around his neck and called softly.
"Shu Ya, help me, I'm about to die of impatience."
His rough voice sounded again.
His hard penis kept kissing my vulva, the feeling was more intense and fiery than a passionate kiss, even more dizzying. After hearing his words, I was like I was under a spell, without thinking, I slowly reached down to his crotch, and when I grasped a hot and hard treasure, my heart immediately started pounding, almost jumping out of my mouth.
Looking back now, I really want to berate myself. How could I be so shameless, not only touching his private parts but also shamelessly guiding him? Ah! It was so shameful, so lewd.
Under my guidance, Zhuo Wen's enormous member slowly stretched open my virginity, pushing in inch by inch. The feeling of fullness and tightness caused a slight pain, jolting me awake: "Ah! No…"
I opened my eyes wide and couldn't help but shake my head and cry out. It's over! My virginity barrier has finally been breached.
That faint pain traveled straight to the reflex center in my spinal cord, causing my vagina to contract strongly, wave after wave, tightly enveloping the intruder.
"I hurt you!"
Zhuo Wen said, looking at me with pity.
I shook my head at him and whispered, "It's not as painful as I've heard."
I knew from women's magazines that there are over thirty types of hymens; perhaps mine is the thinner, labial type. This type of hymen is not only smooth and thin, but also bleeds very little when it ruptures, and doesn't cause much pain.
That full, bursting sensation was beyond my imagination, filling me with both fear and a strange sweetness. Zhuo Wen roughly cupped my face, sealing my lips with his sexy lips, and thrusting powerfully. Mmm! Although I still felt a little pain, the feeling of his glans rubbing against my vaginal walls was truly wonderful. I hoped he would never stop and continue to fuck me like this.
I don't know how much time passed, but I felt increasingly beautiful, and my vaginal fluid increased. Unconsciously, I began to moan rapidly and shamefully, swaying my body in rhythm with his thrusts in and out of my vagina.
Zhuo Wen's movements quickened, seemingly not wanting me to have a chance to catch my breath. He kissed me forcefully, his hands greedily fondling my breasts. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me, making my whole body burn. Suddenly, a surge of release welled up from deep within me, the climax I had longed for was almost here: "Ah! Zhuo Wen... I... I..."
Before I could finish, I finally reached my first peak, soaring straight to the sky, sending me soaring towards the brilliant starry sky.
I felt my vagina contract strongly, but it continued to ejaculate, spraying out my wanton essence. Helpless, I could only hold him tightly with my body, calling out his name. Zhuo Wen finally couldn't hold back any longer, his warm seed deeply embedded inside me. I don't know how much he ejaculated, I only know that he kept ejaculating, one after another, the heat making me feel incredibly comfortable.
Although we were exhausted, we didn't want it to end there, and we still held him tightly with all our might. After a long, calming period, I finally snapped out of my reverie and realized that Zhuo Wen was caressing my body, kneading my breasts, and telling me that he had finally won me over, that he had finally made me his woman. He uttered many sweet words, and finally said he wanted to take me again. Hearing this, I recalled the wonderful feeling I had just experienced and felt a slight longing. Seeing Zhuo Wen's burning gaze softened me, and I nodded tenderly to him, agreeing to let him enter my body again. Sigh! I never imagined I was a woman who yearned for carnal pleasure!
"Miss...Miss!"
Shu Ya suddenly heard the driver's voice and immediately snapped out of her reverie. The driver said, "Miss, we've arrived."
A blush rose on Shu Ya's face, and she quickly paid the fare and got out of the taxi.

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