[Urban Life] The Complete Library of the Four Treasuries: Urban Life Chapter - 19-21

29. Qiu Yi:

I am very satisfied with my current situation. All this happiness is entirely thanks to my confidante, Xu Qiu Yi. In traditional terms, she is not a good woman. She never does housework, and has never cooked a decent meal. However, my current happy family and comfortable environment are all thanks to her.

When Qiu Yi and I first met, we worked in the same office building. At that time, she was in her early twenties, fair-skinned, and with regular features. I heard she was already married, so I didn't pay much attention to her.

That summer, Qiu Yi and I went to the Hong Kong Convention and Exhibition Centre to manage our company's exhibition booth. Because we were so close, I began to notice her very fair and delicate arms, and her small, exquisite hands with slender fingers, which were very endearing. When I touched them intentionally or unintentionally, their softness made my heart flutter.

Around 3 PM, someone else from the company came to relieve us. Qiu Yi said to me, "Would you like to go for afternoon tea?"

I smiled and said, "Sure, you lead the way, it's on me."

Qiu Yi led me to an elegant restaurant in Wan Chai. The lighting was soft, and soothing music played softly. At first, we sat opposite each other. Later, when she looked at the menu with me, we sat together.

"Qiu Yi, your hands are so beautiful,"

I couldn't help but exclaim.

She looked at me and smiled, "But you look ugly, don't you?"

"Of course not! You're so beautiful, every man would fall for you, be captivated by you!"

"So, you don't dislike me?"

"Of course I do! I like you a lot! If you weren't married, I would definitely pursue you, but it's too late now, I've lost my chance."

"It's not too late. If you're really sincere, come home with me now."

"Come home with you?"

I asked curiously, "What do you mean by that?"

"You'll know when you get there. What, are you afraid I'll set a trap for you?"

"That's not what I mean. I haven't offended you, why would you harm me? You must want to introduce your husband to me, right? Of course, I'll comply!"

I called the waiter to pay the bill, and after Qiu Yi made a phone call, we left the restaurant together. She took me to her house.

It turned out Qiu Yi lived in Wan Chai. After walking for a while, we arrived at her door. She opened the door and welcomed me inside. This was a beautifully decorated two-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. Qiu Yi pointed to a man in a wheelchair in the living room and said to me, "This is my husband, Ji Peng. Please sit for a while; I'll excuse myself."

I sat down on the sofa, and Mr. Ji pushed his wheelchair to my side, saying in a low voice, "My wife hasn't explained to you why she invited you, has she?"

I nodded and said, "I know she wants to introduce me to you."

Mr. Ji said, "Qiu Yi and I have only been married for less than a week, and then this happened because of a car accident. I love Qiu Yi very much, but I can't fulfill my responsibilities as a man to give her the comfort she deserves. Qiu Yi is a good girl, and I can't bear to see her live like this for the rest of her life. So I want her to find an honest and reliable male friend like you and bring him home. I hope you love her too, and make love to her. Do what I can't do for her, and let her have what a wife should have."

My cheeks burned, and I stammered, "This... how... can that be?"

"My wife was initially unwilling, but I suggested stimulating my sexual function this way to see if I could regain my virility. She finally agreed. Please help me too. If you refuse, Qiu Yi and I will be very disappointed." Mr. Ji said, then loudly called out to the room Qiu Yi had just entered, "Ah Yi, come out quickly!"

Just as Mr. Ji finished speaking, the door opened. Qiu Yi walked out completely naked. My eyes lit up; Qiu Yi was so captivating when she was naked. She not only had a pleasing face but also a well-proportioned figure. Her breasts, like white jade, and the fair, delicate skin on her legs and arms—all of it exerted a strong attraction on me. I stared intently at the cleft below Qiu Yi's abdomen. There wasn't a single pubic hair there, just a snow-white, smooth, pinkish slit. Although it was an adult's vagina, it resembled that of a little girl.

I was completely absorbed in Qiu Yi's smooth, hairless vulva when Mr. Ji's voice, like a narrator in a movie, came through my ears: "My wife is so beautiful, isn't she? So fair and clean. She hasn't given birth yet, her little hole is so tight . You don't need to worry about my presence, just enjoy her delicate body."

Qiu Yi moved closer to me, took my hands, and placed them on her breasts. I immediately felt my palms touching two mounds of soft, delicate flesh. I couldn't help but gently caress her soft skin and lightly pinch the two red grape-like nipples at the tips of her breasts. My penis was already bulging high in my pants.

Qiu Yi gently unzipped my pants and took out my thick, hard penis. Holding it in her soft, tender hands, a look of joy appeared on her face. Then she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. She also took off my shirt, making me as naked as she was.

After Qiu Yi undressed me, she nestled into my arms like a little bird. I caressed her smooth breasts and bare vulva with both hands. She also grasped my thick, hard penis and gently stroked it. Unable to resist my burning desire, and disregarding her husband watching nearby, I embraced her naked body, wanting to thrust my iron-hard penis inside.

Qiu Yi whispered, "This won't do. I'll lie on the bed and let you play with me."

With that, Qiu Yi slipped out of my arms like a little fish. She slipped into her room and lay on her back on the bed, her two fair and tender legs dangling from the edge of the bed. At this moment, Qiu Yi's smooth mons pubis became even more alluring, her two snow-white and delicate labia protruding and tightly wrapped around her pink labia minora.

I could no longer restrain my impulse, and followed her into her room, pounced on her, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and thrust my engorged glans wildly between her jade-like legs. Eager to insert my thick, hard penis into her alluring opening, I couldn't find the way in. Qiu Yi smiled sweetly, slowly parting her legs and raising them high. I saw her labia slightly parted, revealing her rosy clitoris. It was as beautiful as a jade clam holding a pearl.

Qiu Yi smiled seductively and instructed me to hold her feet, supporting her legs. Her slender fingers, like holding a cigarette, guided my penis to her vulva, so that the head of my penis touched her opening. I slowly pushed the head of my penis into her wet opening. After the head of my penis was inside, Qiu Yi released her grip on my penis, allowing me to insert the entire thick, hard penis into her tight vagina.

I had finally entered Qiu Yi's body. I leaned down, pressing my chest against her warm, soft breasts, and let out a soft sigh of relief. Qiu Yi, as if relieved after a long drought, embraced me. I looked at Qiu Yi gratefully and saw that she was looking behind me. I followed her gaze and turned around, suddenly noticing her husband had also entered the room. He was sitting in his wheelchair, intently watching my thick, hard penis penetrate his wife's vagina. Seeing me turn and look at him, he immediately nodded and greeted me, saying, "Don't stop, keep playing! My wife hasn't had this kind of comfort in a long time, you give her a good time for me."

However, having sex with his wife under Mr. Ji's watchful eye, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. My thick, hard penis suddenly went soft, and I shamefully withdrew my penis from Qiu Yi's vagina, unsure of what to do.

Mr. Ji, seeing this, laughed and said, "Don't be nervous, it was me who asked you to make love with my wife."

But my little brother was uncooperative; even with Qiu Yi's gentle stroking, it wouldn't get erect. Mr. Ji continued, "Wife, he's too nervous. It seems you'll have to use your special technique—suck it with your little mouth!"

Hearing her husband's words, Qiu Yi indeed got out of bed and knelt at my feet. She opened her small mouth and took my penis in, sucking on it. She swallowed and spit it out, sometimes swirling her tongue around the glans. My penis quickly swelled and grew large in her mouth, large enough to accommodate the glans. After a few forceful sucks, she spat it out, lay back down on the bed, and raised her fair thighs high. I quickly stepped forward and forced my thick, hard penis into her smooth, hairless vagina. I didn't look at Mr. Ji again, thrusting my penis in and out of her wet vagina repeatedly.

I looked at Qiu Yi; she looked at me with a flirtatious smile. I looked at the spot below her abdomen where my penis was inserted, and saw that her smooth, hairless vagina was concave under my penis, tightly gripping my shaft like a clam. I tried to pull my penis outwards, leaving only the glans inside. I noticed my shaft pulling out some of the tender, rosy flesh from Qiu Yi's vagina. I repeated this action, and Qiu Yi's vagina gradually secreted more fluid, making my thrusting smoother. I began to thrust faster and more frequently. Qiu Yi quickly entered a state of ecstasy. Her face was flushed, and she moaned softly. Mr. Ji, seeing this, said, "My wife is so excited! She can finally enjoy sex again! Water her with your semen and let her be nourished!"

I was already ready to ejaculate, but I didn't dare to do so rashly. Encouraged by her husband, I unleashed my power. My glans penetrated deep into the bottom of Qiu Yi's vagina, gushing out a large amount of semen. She hugged me tightly, unable to resist crying out loudly. I also felt incredibly satisfied.

After a long while, Qiu Yi finally relaxed her arms, allowing me to pull my penis out of her vagina. Looking down, I saw that Qiu Yi's lovely opening was filled with white fluid. Her vaginal opening was still twitching, overflowing with vaginal fluid.

Mr. Ji looked with satisfaction at his beloved wife, who was now languidly lying on the bed, completely captivated by my earlier lovemaking. He leaned closer, caressing her breasts and thighs. Mr. Ji warmly invited me to stay for dinner, but I had an appointment with a friend beforehand. After quickly rinsing off in the restroom, I said goodbye and left.

The next day at work, Qiu Yi greeted me as usual before returning to her seat to do her work. She didn't make any special moves towards me, but I was paying close attention to her. Every move she made was visible to me. The clothes she wore seemed completely transparent to me. In my mind, Qiu Yi was sitting naked in front of her desk, her firm breasts and rounded pink buttocks, and her pair of snow-white, delicate legs, as I had seen the previous night. The memory resurfaced in my mind. I couldn't concentrate on my work all morning, constantly replaying the events of yesterday's encounter with Qiuyi. Especially the extraordinary sight of my penis being swallowed by her smooth, hairless vagina. It wasn't until lunchtime, when Qiuyi called to invite me to her house again, that I calmed down, composed myself, and got back to my work. After dinner

, I arrived at the Ji family home. Qiuyi, wearing her pajamas, opened the door for me. After undressing, I went into the bathroom to shower, and Qiuyi, also naked, joined in. She told me, "Tonight I want to play a threesome. I'll lick my husband's limp penis, and you'll play with me from behind. How about that?"

I replied, "Your husband is so unfortunate; we should try our best to restore his sexual function."

We walked out of the bathroom naked together. Qiuyi's husband was already in bed. She laid him on his side, then knelt between his legs, opened her mouth, and took his limp penis in her mouth. Aside from his legs being paralyzed, Mr. Ji appeared outwardly normal. He smiled, pointing to her raised, white buttocks, and said to me, "You're here too? We're already acquaintances, don't be shy."

So I knelt behind Qiu Yi and inserted my hard penis into her vagina, thrusting in and out. Qiu Yi's vagina gradually became moist, making "plop,

plop" sounds as I thrust. However, her husband's limp penis, held in Qiu Yi's mouth, remained unresponsive. But Qiu Yi's husband was content to see her being violated to the point of ecstasy, and to see me ejaculate inside her.

From then on, I became a regular at her house. However, each time I would only rest for a while after having sex with Qiu Yi before leaving, never staying overnight.

This relationship lasted for almost a year. Unfortunately, Mr. Ji passed away due to a seizure, but on his deathbed, he specifically instructed Qiu Yi that we should become husband and wife. After the funeral arrangements were completed, I sincerely proposed to Qiuyi. Qiuyi, however, didn't want to be my wife; she asked me to live with her.

After moving in together, we invested the Ji family's inheritance in real estate. Fortunately, the business flourished. Unfortunately, for some reason, Qiuyi gradually became sexually indifferent. Before, when making love with Mr. Ji, she was very uninhibited, actively proposing various positions for me to enjoy. But now she often just lies there lazily, letting me press down on her and thrust into her. While she doesn't completely reject my needs, it's incredibly difficult for her to initiate sex. Once, I tried not having sex with her for a week to see if she would invite me. She remained completely unmoved. Later, I had to take the initiative to arouse her.

One night, after I had her very aroused, I left my penis inside her. I gently asked her, "Ah Yi, why don't you enjoy sex as much as you used to?"

Qiu Yi replied, "Before, I mainly wanted to stimulate Ah Peng, hoping his illness would be cured. Now I don't need to anymore. It's fine if we just do it casually. Sometimes I'm not in the mood for anything, and when you need it, I give it to you, don't I?"

Later, I discovered that Qiu Yi's frigidity actually had two reasons. One was that after a doctor's examination, it was confirmed that she was infertile. So she was a little insecure. Therefore, she was embarrassed to invite me to have sex. The other reason was that she reached orgasm very easily. Once the orgasm was over, of course, she wouldn't be enthusiastic or proactive anymore.

However, although our sex life was in trouble, I still cherished and accommodated her very much.

Not long after, Qiu Yi's younger sister, Yu Xiang, came to Hong Kong from the mainland. Because she had no other relatives, she stayed at my house. Yu Xiang was only nineteen years old this year. She was even prettier than Qiu Yi. And she was very diligent in doing housework. She treated me as Qiu Yi's husband, so she called me "brother-in-law."

Once, I praised Qiu Yi's sister in front of her, and Qiu Yi laughed and said, "You say my sister is so wonderful, why don't you marry her too?"

"Just kidding, I already have you, how can I marry her too?"

"I'm serious. If my sister likes you, I don't mind having another woman in our family. Besides, she's my sister, and you're the one I like. If she marries you, she'll have married a reliable person. If you marry her, at least it'll be better than you going out and having affairs because I didn't serve you well. Also, she might have your children."

"Don't joke around, when have I ever had affairs?"

"Prevention is better than cure. Besides, having another woman with you means I won't have to play with you when I'm not in the mood," Qiu Yi said seriously.

"I don't believe you have the magnanimity for that. I'm not going to mess around with you anymore."

"Just you wait and see. Even if you refuse, I'll still get Yuxiang to seduce you."

"Come on, Yuxiang is a decent girl. Why would she actively seduce me?"

"Oh, so you're saying I'm not decent? Fine, I'm going to be a little wild now. Lie down, I'm going to have some fun with you tonight." After Qiuyi finished speaking, she got up, straddled me, and with her slender hands, guided my thick, hard penis, aiming the glans at her vaginal opening, and slid it in. Then she started moving it up and down.

I laughed, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you so enthusiastic?"

"Just thinking about you and Yuxiang gets me excited. I'd be even more enthusiastic if I could see you and Yuxiang playing together! When we used to play, Jipeng was watching, wasn't that exciting? Now I think it's boring for just the two of us to play quietly. It would be so much fun if Yuxiang joined in as well. But it seems you don't have the guts, so I'll have to make it happen," Qiuyi said, then mounted me like a female knight, sucking my semen into her body before quietly falling asleep beside me.

Two days later, Qiuyi went on a trip to South Korea with her company's tour group. When I got home, Yuxiang was inside. She was wearing pajamas and busy in the kitchen.

As soon as she saw me, she said affectionately, "Brother-in-law, you're back! My sister asked me to take care of you before she left. I've already prepared the water; you can take a shower and then we can eat."

Usually, I always take off all my clothes and shower when I get home before changing into my pajamas. But today, with Yuxiang home, it didn't feel quite right. I took a shower in my shorts, only to realize I hadn't brought my pajamas. I hurriedly wrapped a towel around myself, intending to go back to the bedroom to change, when Yu Xiang came out of the room carrying my pajamas in her hands. I reached out to take them, but in my haste, the towel slipped down. So I was completely naked, exposed to Yu Xiang. I rushed into the room and quickly put on my pajamas.

A little while later, I came out of the room, and Yu Xiang had already prepared a table of food in the dining room. Her cooking was delicious. Looking at her pair of fair and delicate hands, I praised, "Yu Xiang, I never imagined you could cook so well with your delicate hands. What a lucky man would marry you!"

"Not necessarily," I replied. "My sister once recommended me to a married man, but he refused."

"That man must have been ungrateful."

I wasn't sure if Qiu Yi was referring to me as the man she recommended, so I didn't ask further and just ate my food with my head down.

After dinner, I sat in the living room watching TV. After finishing her meal, Yu Xiang stood up to clear the dishes. I noticed she was wearing a cropped nightgown, exposing most of her arms and legs. Her skin was fair and delicate, and her hands and feet were petite and exquisite. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her two bamboo shoot-shaped breasts pushed the top high, revealing the outline of her breasts. The thin nightgown, while concealing her beautiful figure, subtly revealed her rounded hips and narrow waist. Her flowing hair framed her oval face, adding to her charm.

Just as I was admiring Yu Xiang's beautiful face, she suddenly looked at me. Seeing me gazing at her intently, she smiled sweetly and floated into the kitchen with the dishes.

After finishing in the kitchen, Yu Xiang went into the bathroom for a while. When she came out, she seemed to have washed up; her fair skin with a rosy glow emitted a faint fragrance, making her exceptionally alluring. I invited her to sit down and watch TV, and she readily sat down beside me. Looking at her captivating beauty, I lost all interest in watching TV. Yu Xiang noticed my lustful gaze, but instead of avoiding me, she smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, you seem to be paying special attention to me today. Is it because my sister isn't here that you dare to get close to me?"

I laughed, "Yu Xiang, I hadn't paid much attention to you before, but since you're my aunt, and I'm alone with you tonight, I naturally pay special attention to you. Looking closely, you really are very beautiful."

"So, besides liking my sister, do you also like me?"

"Of course I like you! Besides, you're here to take care of my daily needs. I don't know how to thank you enough."

"Don't be so polite. Just want you to pamper me too!" Yu Xiang said, then playfully snuggled against me.

I was momentarily at a loss for words at Yu Xiang's actions, but she said sweetly, "You just said you liked me, so why aren't you hugging me now?"

"I do like you, but..."

"But what? My sister already told me to take care of you in her place when she's not around."

"Your sister hasn't really taken care of me much anyway; even dinner is cooked by the hourly maid."

"But it's no fun having the hourly maid cook for you alone now. So my sister wants me to keep you company, and also to keep an eye on you so you can't go out and find other girls." "

That's ridiculous. Isn't your sister afraid I'll take advantage of you?"

"My sister said that if you need me, I can take her place so you can have your fun." After Yu Xiang finished speaking, she shyly buried her head in my arms. With such a beauty in my arms, I couldn't resist any longer. I embraced Yu Xiang's delicate body and cupped her face in my hands for a beautiful kiss. Yu Xiang's face flushed red, but she also knew to extend her tongue to kiss me back.

As I kissed her, I reached out and caressed her breasts. At first, I touched her through her clothes, then I reached inside to fondle her smooth, firm breasts. When I teased her nipples, her body trembled, and she shyly grabbed my hand that was playing with her breasts. I pulled her hand to my waistband, letting her reach inside and grasp my thick, hard penis. Then I explored her vagina. Yu Xiang didn't try to stop me; she gripped my penis tightly. I slipped my fingers into her vulva and found it moist but very tight. Remembering that Qiu Yi had mentioned her sister was still a virgin, I didn't insert my fingers, but gently rubbed her clitoris.

Yu Xiang twisted her body, her small hands gripping my penis so tightly it hurt a little. I whispered in her ear, "Ayu, I really want to have some fun with you, but unfortunately you're still a virgin."

Yu Xiang said, "Anyway, there has to be a first time. If you want to play with me, then play with me without worry."

I carried Yu Xiang into the room and quickly stripped her naked. Seeing her delicate, white, and smooth skin, I carefully observed Yu Xiang's untouched vulva. I noticed that apart from the hymen still visible at the entrance, her vulva was very different from Qiu Yi's. Qiu Yi's vulva was flat, while Yu Xiang had a small tuft of fine pubic hair on her lower abdomen. Yu Xiang's labia minora were thick and exposed. Unlike Qiu Yi's, which was deeply hidden, I had to use my fingers to part her white and delicate labia majora to see her pink labia minora. I had seen two women's vulvas, and the difference in appearance was already so great. As for the contents, I would have to insert my penis into her vulva to feel it before I could make a comparison.

I hurriedly stripped myself naked, grabbed Yu Xiang's feet, and lifted her tender legs high. I asked Yu Xiang to lead the way, and she obediently squeezed my thick, hard penis, guiding the glans to her vaginal opening. I slowly pushed it in. But it was too tight. Yu Xiang was already wincing in pain, and my glans still couldn't break through her hymen. I suddenly remembered the nurse's injection technique. So, I gently teased Yu Xiang's clitoris with my fingers, arousing her until her vagina was wet and numb. Suddenly, I thrust my thick, hard penis into her vagina. Yu Xiang screamed as my glans broke through her hymen and plunged deep into her vagina. At this moment, I noticed that Yu Xiang's vagina was tighter and deeper than Qiu Yi's. Because Qiu Yi's vagina was short, she could easily reach orgasm every time we had sex. Before I even ejaculated, she was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, screaming that I had penetrated her deeply. But Yu Xiang might be a good match for me in bed. I know from books that girls like her are best at using their tight little vaginas, like stockings tightly gripping a man's penis. The man's glans scrapes and grinds inside the cavity, and soon he ejaculates.

Sure enough, when I noticed that Yu Xiang's pain had lessened and I started thrusting, I felt my penis grinding inside her vagina, and waves of itching and numbness came from my glans. I barely endured it until Yu Xiang was also excited to the point of ecstasy, and then I thrust my thick, hard penis all the way in, pouring my semen into her little flesh hole.

Everything calmed down, and I didn't immediately pull my penis out. I stroked Yu Xiang's breasts and whispered to her, "Yu Xiang, you must have been in a lot of pain just now. It was your first time being penetrated by me, and if I hadn't thrust in hard and quickly, it would have hurt even more. Next time I play with you, it won't hurt, and I'll definitely make you feel comfortable."

"You made me feel so good just now. I almost forgot the pain. I felt so light and airy. I've never experienced such a wonderful feeling before. But now it hurts a little."

"I'll pull out so you can rest for a while,"

I said, slowly pulling my thick, hard penis out of her body. I saw that Yu Xiang's vagina had a fleshy opening, overflowing with a mixture of red and white fluid.

I lifted her legs onto the bed and lay down beside her. Yu Xiang tore some tissues and carefully wiped the semen and her virgin blood from my penis. She then covered her crotch with the tissues. I pulled her delicate body into my arms and let her fall asleep with her head on my arm.

The next day was Sunday. As usual, I slept soundly. In my dream, I felt someone moving around outside the room. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Yu Xiang. She had gotten up sometime earlier. The room, which had been messed up during our passionate lovemaking last night, was now neatly tidied up.

A fragrant aroma wafted over; breakfast was ready.

I sat up in bed, and Yu Xiang quickly came in, grabbing my clothes to help me put them on. I took her hand and smiled, saying, "I don't like wearing clothes when I'm home alone. It's comfortable because I'm carefree. Now that you and I are here, and we have no secrets between us, there's no need for clothes."

"Should I take my clothes off too?" Yu Xiang asked innocently, like a child.

"That would be best, because I can admire your beautiful body anytime!"

So Yu Xiang stripped naked. After I washed up, Yu Xiang had already set breakfast on the table. I held her in my arms as we ate. Yu Xiang fed me drinks with her mouth and then fed me food herself. My hands caressed her smooth, lovely skin and her alabaster breasts. I had never dared to imagine being served food by a beautiful woman in my arms before. Because I usually only made routine advances with Qiu Yi, I hadn't dared to make any extra requests, but Yu Xiang, like a docile little lamb, did it without me even asking.

I carefully admired Yu Xiang's delicate skin and tender flesh. I held her exquisite little feet in my hands, caressing and kneading them. Yu Xiang's fleshy feet were incredibly cute. Although Qiu Yi's feet were also captivating, Yu Xiang's feet were even smaller and more slender than her sister's. Her toes were neatly arranged, and her insteps were full, white, and delicate. I almost wanted to put them in my mouth and lick them to savor them.

Following Yu Xiang's calves upwards, I found a pair of round, white, and tender thighs. After I finished breakfast, I placed Yu Xiang's naked body on the dining table. I parted her legs and carefully examined her cunt, which I had deflowered the night before with my thick, hard penis. Parting her pink labia, I could see a small opening. The hymen I had seen the night before was gone. I gently teased Yu Xiang's clitoris, and she said in a trembling voice, "Oh, you're teasing me again."

"Does it still hurt here?"

I asked, gently stroking her cunt.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but after what you did to me last night, I still feel a little strange."

"What kind of tingling feeling?"

Yu Xiang said, blushing, "I've never had anything inserted into that place before. Last night, when you suddenly put it in, it hurt so much. I didn't dare to cry or scream, and I endured the pain while you played with me. Later, I felt itchy and numb down there, and it didn't hurt as much. When you thrust that penis in and out, my whole body felt numb and I felt quite comfortable. So now, whenever I think about how comfortable you made me feel, I get a tingling and itchy feeling down there." "

Do you want me to put my penis into your pussy again now?"

"I don't know," Yu Xiang answered me with her eyes closed, blushing.

I spread Yu Xiang's legs and moved my lower body closer. I guided her to hold my penis and aimed it at her little pussy. Then I slowly pushed the head of my penis in. This time it went very smoothly. I asked, "Yu, does it still hurt?"

Yu Xiang looked at me shyly and shook her head. Reassured, I inserted my entire penis into her vagina. As I thrust, I fondled her firm breasts. Her breasts weren't as full as Qiu Yi's, but Qiu Yi's breasts were softer and less prominent when she lay down. Yu Xiang's breasts, however, were very firm, still standing high even when she was lying on her back, and very bouncy to the touch.

This time, Yu Xiang calmly let my thick, hard penis pound into her vagina. Her vaginal opening secreted a lot of vaginal fluid, making my thrusting very smooth. Yu Xiang was completely absorbed in my ministrations, but I still didn't ejaculate. So she begged me, "Oh, brother-in-law, I can't take it anymore. My whole body is weak, and the flesh there is still so tender. Please let me go for now, I'll let you play with me again tonight."

I stopped thrusting, but couldn't bear to pull my penis out of her body. I asked with a smile, "Was it comfortable?"

Yu Xiang gasped, "It was so comfortable! But you're too strong, you've made my bones feel like they're falling apart."

In the following days, I went to the company as usual during the day. At night, Yu Xiang and I were as sweet as newlyweds in bed. Yu Xiang obediently followed my instructions and played various positions with me, such as "Fire from Across the Mountain,"

"Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus,"

and "Man Pushing a Cart." It wasn't until the night before Qiu Yi was to return that Yu Xiang finally persuaded me, "Brother-in-law, don't play with me anymore tonight. My sister is coming back tomorrow, you have to save some for her."

I laughed, "That stuff is inexhaustible! You want me not to play with you? I can't resist! At most, I'll just insert it without ejaculating."

Yu Xiang said, "You're really something, no wonder my sister wanted me to be her shield."

I laughed, "Not a shield, but a holster. From now on, every night I'll put my pistol in its holster before I go to sleep. Now, hurry up and open the holster, I'm going to insert the gun."

"I can't do anything with you," Yu Xiang said, but still obediently took off her clothes until she was completely naked. She nestled into my arms like a little bird.

The next day, when I returned home, Qiu Yi had already returned. She had already taken a bath and was lying in bed asleep. Yu Xiang whispered to me, "My sister must be tired from the journey, let her sleep. I've already prepared the water, you go take a shower first."

Without disturbing Qiu Yi, I stripped off my clothes and quietly slipped into the bathroom with Yu Xiang to shower. I asked Yu Xiang to help me shower, but she said, "My sister's back, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed."

I ignored her and quickly stripped her naked. Yu Xiang couldn't do anything about it and obediently lathered me with soap. When we were embracing, I wanted to insert my hard, thick penis into her vagina, but Yu Xiang struggled and wouldn't let me. Just then, Qiu Yi suddenly appeared naked at the bathroom door. Yu Xiang immediately slipped out of my arms like a little fish. Qiu Yi pulled her back and laughed, "Little sister, don't run away. With me here, he can't bully you. Don't be afraid."

I laughed, "It's because you're here that A-Yu is embarrassed. Last night, she refused to play with me, saying she wanted me to save my energy so I could play with you today."

Qiu Yi smiled at Yu Xiang and said, "Little sister, you don't need to worry. He's very capable in that area. I just couldn't handle him by myself, so I asked you to share the burden."

I pulled Qiu Yi back and laughed, "Madam, it's been several days since we've been intimate."

"Have you remembered me as your wife these past few days?" Qiu Yi sat down on the toilet.

"I remember every time I play with Yu Xiang because I compare the different sensations you two sisters experience."

"You're quite honest, daring to say something like that."

"So, is there a prize? I hope the prize is your body,"

I said with a lewd grin, reaching out to pull her back.

"You can wait until I'm done urinating, you impatient lecher, as eager as a pig! If it weren't for Yuxiang covering for you these past few days while I was away, I bet you would have sneaked off to some brothel to fool around." Qiuyi said, standing up and throwing herself into my arms, then turning back to beckon Yuxiang, "Sister, come here too!"

Yuxiang smiled, "Sister, you've been gone for days, let your brother-in-law get intimate with you first."

"Don't call him brother-in-law anymore, we share him now. Come here, let him embrace us both," Qiuyi said, looking at me, "You must really want that, don't you?"

Before I could answer, Yuxiang had already snuggled her body into my arms. I embraced the two lovely women on either side. I felt an indescribable satisfaction.

I fondled their breasts, and Qiuyi closed her eyes and gasped for breath. My own penis was also painfully hard, as if it were about to burst. Yu Xiang slipped out of my arms like a fish, laughing and urging, "Brother-in-law, stop touching our breasts and hurry up and play with your sister!"

"Sister, you watch from the side, don't go away.

If I can't take it anymore, you'll take my place," Qiu Yi said, pulling me close and bringing her smooth, hairless vulva straight towards my thick, hard penis. Yu Xiang didn't move away; instead, she bent down and guided my glans into Qiu Yi's wet vulva. She also turned on the shower, spraying water all over us. We enjoyed the pleasure of the gentle rain while we made love. Qiu Yi hugged me tightly, as if she had been parched for a long time. I quickly felt that her vulva was very wet and slippery, and I guessed that her orgasm was coming soon. Sure enough, Qiu Yi groaned loudly a few times, and then her hands and feet turned cold and her body went limp. Yu Xiang had already wiped the water droplets off our bodies. I picked up Qiu Yi's delicate body and carried her to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed.

In the past, I might have given up on playing with her, or continued to rape her like a necrophiliac until I ejaculated. But today, I didn't have to do that. Just as I was about to insert my thick, hard cock into Qiu Yi's smooth, hairless little hole, she immediately shook her head and waved her hands, saying, "I can't take it anymore, go play with Yu Xiang!"

At this time, Yu Xiang was still tidying up the bathroom. I didn't care about anything else, and suddenly picked her up and placed her next to Qiu Yi. Then I spread her two snow-white, delicate pink legs and pushed my thick, hard cock towards her hairy little hole. Yu Xiang quickly held the glans, letting my cock enter her body completely. I thrust my waist and abdomen in and out frequently, and Yu Xiang grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, thrusting her pussy to welcome me. At first, Qiu Yi closed her eyes to rest, but later, hearing Yu Xiang's soft moans, she sat up to watch me and her sister's epic battle.

Yu Xiang was fucked by me two or three hundred times, her little hole overflowing with lustful fluids, and her face showed an intoxicated expression. She gasped, "Why don't you go play with your older sister? You haven't touched her for days."

I pulled Qiu Yi to the edge of the bed, then pulled my thick, hard penis out of Yu Xiang's wet pussy and inserted it into Qiu Yi's smooth opening. Qiu Yi happily accepted, saying, "Your younger sister is more capable, able to handle your wild thrusting. I'm useless, I'll die after a few strokes."

I laughed as I thrust, "You can die again, now I'm going to make you feel like you're dying of pleasure."

This time, because I had just played with Yu Xiang's body, I reached orgasm almost simultaneously with Qiu Yi. At her most excited moment, I also ejaculated my hot semen into her pussy.

Soon after, Yu Xiang and I officially got married. We moved to a quiet, upscale residence. Although there were three rooms, we always liked to squeeze together and sleep under the same blanket. During the day, I went to the company, and Qiu Yi went out to play cards with the wives' group. Yu Xiang was rather introverted. Aside from going to the market to buy groceries, she stayed home, keeping the house tidy and spotless. Every evening when I returned home, Yu Xiang had already prepared a delicious meal.

Since Yu Xiang arrived, Qiu Yi was no longer as aloof as before. I collected some pornographic DVDs and watched them with them, taming the two women into wanton harlots. Now, after showering, we no longer wore cumbersome clothes; since there were no outsiders to bother us, we simply moved around naked in the house.

Sometimes they would wear sexy lingerie to increase the provocative atmosphere. When the mood struck, it was easy to grab one of them and have sex on the spot. Of course, I played with Yu Xiang most often, because she was the most compliant. She was like a lump of dough, allowing me to mold and shape her as I pleased. Moreover, often during intercourse with her, I could arouse Qiu Yi to throw herself into my arms. However, after Yu Xiang gave birth, this situation was forced to change.

Yuxiang adores children, which results in her neglecting me, the older child. I understand her great maternal instincts, but I'm also restless, so I sought pleasure outside the family. I told Qiuyi about my idea, and she was very supportive. She told me she'd recently heard from her friends in a group of wives about a communal sex club in high society. There, one could find unusual sexual experiences. Of course, it wasn't cheap, and couples or lovers had to join together. But driven by curiosity, I decided to take Qiuyi along to see it for herself.

The membership process wasn't simple either. Based on a friend's recommendation, we deposited money at a bank. That same day, we received a package from the club. Inside was a phone and an inquiry number.

I picked up the phone and dialed the number. It turned out to be a recorded phone call. A sweet female voice said, "This is Flower World. This week's program is called Plum Blossom Honey Party. Members will draw lots to assign seats upon arrival. Both male and female members will have the opportunity to perform in the heart of the flower, making love to several members of the opposite sex. Those interested in participating can call back this weekend to register."

The next day was Saturday. I called from the company, but heard some static. At first, I thought it was strange, but then I suddenly remembered that I wasn't using the phone sent by the club. I decided to call again from home using the special phone. Sure enough, it went through. The girl who answered spoke in a completely slutty, wanton tone. After accepting my registration, she told me the time of the event that night and the address for the private car pick-up. She even said in a coquettish voice, "Boss, you must come tonight! Keep an eye out for the girl you're having sex with. If she has a heart-shaped red mole on the sole of her foot, that's me. I believe I will definitely excite you, and I hope you will make me feel like I'm in heaven."

Hearing this tempting phone call made my blood boil. After dinner, Qiuyi and I went out and hailed a taxi to the pick-up location. There, we met Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, Qiuyi's friends from the card game. Since it was our first time attending the event, we had to get in the car with her. Mrs. Zhao was about the same age as Qiuyi, with fair skin and rosy lips, and a dignified appearance. She and Qiuyi talked quietly and laughed loudly, seemingly discussing something. Mr. Zhao and I greeted them.

After standing for less than a minute, the club's shuttle arrived. After getting in, Qiuyi and I sat in the back row. Excluding Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, there were already three couples sitting in front of us. They turned around and greeted us; the men seemed to be in their thirties or forties, and the women in their twenties or thirties. While the three women weren't stunning beauties, they were quite charming.

The car windows were opaque, so we didn't know where we were going. However, in less than half an hour, we arrived at our destination. When we opened the car door, we found ourselves in a parking lot that could accommodate several cars.

As soon as we got out of the car, two young women greeted us and led us to the elevator. There were no floor markings in the elevator. When the doors opened, the male and female guests were separated. The other men and I followed a woman through a narrow passage to a changing room. I pulled a key with a necklace from a box on the counter; upon closer inspection, it was a purple key with a plastic handle engraved with the number "5". Like the other members, we opened our lockers according to the key's color and number, ignoring the young women present, and one by one, we stripped off our clothes and put them in the lockers. We changed into white towel bathrobes. Some members flirted with the women while changing.

As we left the changing room, a woman handed each of us a drink. One of them deliberately reached out and touched her breast while taking the drink, laughing and asking, "Is this an aphrodisiac? If it is, I can't resist drinking it, and I'll have to play with you right here."

The woman held drinks in both hands, allowing him to touch and fondle her. She laughed, "It is an aphrodisiac, but not one that will make you unable to resist. It's an aphrodisiac to prevent you from embarrassing yourself during your performance. Drink this, and you'll get hard very quickly, and it won't go soft until midnight tonight."

Then, we entered a psychedelic realm, a circular space. All the lights were reflected and diffused, filling the space with a soft glow. In the center of the rotunda was a three-tiered stage covered with a white wool carpet. Surrounding it were five petal-shaped sofas arranged like plum blossoms. Each petal could seat about ten people. The sofas were all black, and the petal-shaped carpets were white. However, under the colored spotlights, they displayed five colors: red, yellow, green, blue, and purple. In front of the sofas were coffee tables laden with food and drinks.

I sat down in seat number five of the purple petal, according to the color of the nameplate. Looking around, I was secretly surprised. Everyone present was a woman, including Qiu Yi and Mrs. Zhao. And she was sitting right next to me. I glanced at the flower petals beside me and saw eight men and two women in the blue petal, and nine men and one woman in the red petal. I was worried for the man. Suddenly, a waitress brought the woman to my side. At the same time, Qiu Yi was also moved; she was invited to the red petal by the waitress. Now, everyone there except her was a man. Mrs. Zhao whispered to me, "You can't have sex with your wife here, so Qiu Yi has to move over. Tonight, your wife will have to deal with nine men; she'll be busy enough. And you'll have to deal with me and the other eight wives. You'd better do your best!"

A moment later, a waitress brought over a beautifully bound booklet, like a restaurant menu. Opening it, I found it was a game guide. It basically instructed me to have sex with nine women in nine different positions. It even specified which position to use for each woman's number. After reading it, I had them pass it around and told them their assigned positions. I looked at the people in the other petals; they were also studying the script.

After a while, melodious music filled the hall. A female emcee in a cheongsam walked to the center of the stage and said in her melodious voice, "Dear members, tonight..."

Suddenly, someone in the audience shouted, "Hey, emcee, please take off your cheongsam for a moment. Let us admire your beautiful figure first, and then we can begin the announcement!"

The emcee smiled radiantly and indeed took off her cheongsam, hooking it around her arm, allowing everyone to clearly see her alabaster breasts and her downy pubic area. She turned 360 degrees, bowed to the surrounding audience, and then announced that the first performance would be "Nine Dragons Playing with the Phoenix" by members of the Red Petal group.

The men in the Red Petal group took off their white bathrobes, and Qiu Yi bravely stripped herself completely naked. One of the men held Qiu Yi's head, two held her shoulders, two held her hands, two held her buttocks and thighs, and two held her calves and feet. The nine men together lifted Qiu Yi's naked body onto the stage. First, they circled the stage, showing everyone Qiu Yi's naked vulva. Then they made her stand in the center of the stage. Next, two men lifted Qiu Yi's fair and delicate thighs and spread them apart, while another man stood opposite her, aiming his thick, hard penis at the crevice between her two white labia and inserting it.

I'd played with Qiu Yi's vulva countless times, but this was the first time I'd seen it penetrated by another man. Upon closer inspection, the man playing with Qiu Yi was none other than Mr. Zhao, who had arrived in the same car as me. I glanced at Mrs. Zhao beside me, and she was looking at me too. Our eyes met, and she lowered her head shyly. I whispered in her ear, "Your husband is playing with my wife."

"So what? I'll let you play with her in a bit.

" "Can I touch your breasts now?"

"You'd better touch Mrs. Ma on the other side too."

"I don't know her, what if she gets angry?"

"Silly girl, if you touch me and I don't touch her, she'll definitely get angry."

I spread my arms and put them on Mrs. Zhao's and Mrs. Ma's shoulders respectively, and sure enough, they didn't object. I took advantage of the situation and reached my hands under their chests, grabbing their breasts. I glanced at Mrs. Ma and saw that she moved her body closer to me for a while, still watching the performance on stage.

At this time, the men on stage took turns thrusting their thick, hard penises into Qiu Yi's vagina about ten times. I thought to myself, Qiu Yi is really in for it this time. However, the men playing with her did not ejaculate inside her. It was Qiu Yi herself who was covered in vaginal fluid. Each time a man's penis withdrew from her smooth, fleshy hole, her vulva glistened with moisture.

After all nine men on stage had penetrated Qiu Yi's body, their positions changed. Each man took turns lying on his back, his thick, hard penis erect. The two men carrying Qiu Yi lifted her delicate body onto the lying men, letting her vulva encase the erect penis. The men lying on their backs reached out and cupped her slightly upturned breasts. The other men also caressed her smooth, lovely skin.

Later, Qiu Yi lay on the stage, letting the men take turns kneeling behind her and thrusting their thick, hard penises into her vulva. I knew Qiu Yi was certainly satisfied, but to abide by the rules of the game, she still had to obediently endure the penetration. Fortunately, after this round, the Red Group's performance ended. After

the men from the Red Group carried Qiu Yi off the stage, the Yellow Group's performance began immediately. The Yellow Group consisted of two men and eight women. They were divided into two parts, with each man dealing with four women. In one group, the women lay face down on the stage, taking turns having men's penises thrust into their vaginas. In another group, four women held hands, surrounding a man in the center. The man then embraced each of them and inserted his large, hard penis.

The green group had five men and five women. When it was their turn to perform, they paired up and went on stage completely naked. They made love in five different positions. Some stood, some sat, and some lay down. Sometimes the men were initiating, sometimes the women. After a while, they switched partners and continued making love.

When it was the blue group's turn, each woman served four men. They were passed around like toys, making love in various different ways.

Finally, it was our turn to perform. I and nine women stripped naked in our seats, and they crowded around me as we walked onto the stage. It was the first time I had been completely naked in front of so many people, and I felt very awkward. However, the women were very generous; one after another, they threw themselves into my arms. They touched their breasts to my body and let me caress their buttocks. Then, according to the script, we began to perform various sexual acts in turn.

First was the first lady, who lay on her back in the most primal way, letting me press down on top of her. When my penis entered her hairy cunt, she was very excited, her little hole glistening with lustful fluid. I thrust in and out dozens of times.

Then it was the second lady's turn. She lay prone, raising her white, plump buttocks. I knelt behind her and did it.

The third lady and I lay on our sides and played.

The fourth was Mrs. Ma, who did it with me standing up. Because she wasn't tall enough, I had to lift her up to insert my thick, hard penis into her body. She whispered in my ear, "It feels so good, but it's not enough. Remember to give me a good meal during our free time later."

I readily agreed and let her legs hang down, and she let me withdraw my penis from her little hole.

Next was Mrs. Zhao's turn. She lay on a two-foot-high platform, raising her legs for me to play "man pushing a cart." I held her small, delicate feet, so fondled that I almost forgot to insert my penis into her vagina. She kicked gently. Only then did I part her pink legs and insert my thick, hard penis into her jade cave.

The sixth lady also lay on the stage like Mrs. Zhao, letting me play with her, except that her legs dangled down.

Starting with the seventh lady, the ladies took the initiative. I lay down on the stage, and she stood on the floor performing "rocking sugarcane by the bedside."

The last two ladies knelt on top of me, using their vaginas to manipulate my penis. The only difference was that one had her back to me, while the other faced me.

After trying nine ladies, I found them all to be of varying shapes and sizes, each with their own unique and alluring vaginas. Back in their seats, they were all still eager for more, but the performance wasn't over, so everyone sat down to watch.

The grand finale was a group of three women and nine men, hired by the club to perform a live show. Each of the three girls was paired with three men, completely naked, as the men inserted their penises into their vaginas, anuses, and mouths. They were constantly being thrust into by the penises inside their bodies. When the men reached their ejaculation point, they pulled out their penises, spraying their white semen onto their bellies, buttocks, and faces.

After the twelve performers withdrew, the emcee announced the end of the performance and began free time. The members then began to revel. The ladies around me left to find new male companions. Mrs. Ma, however, threw herself into my arms, nestled against me like a little bird, gazing at me tenderly without speaking. I gently kissed her cheek, then reached out to caress her breasts, before touching her hairy vulva. I said softly, "Does this feel like it's getting some meat?" Mrs.

Ma replied sweetly, "You promised me earlier, didn't you?"

I laughed, "How do you want to play? Like before?"

"No, I want you to play with me like you did with Mrs. Zhao," Mrs. Ma said coquettishly.

So I placed Mrs. Ma's body on the sofa, and she obediently raised her two snow-white, tender legs, allowing me to grasp her small feet and insert my thick, hard penis into her vulva. Mrs. Ma let out a long sigh, her vulva tightly enveloping my penis inside her. I began to thrust, and Mrs. Ma seemed very intoxicated, her vulva incredibly wet and slippery. I glanced at the other members of the gathering; men and women were also entwined, engaging in intercourse in various positions. I found Qiuyi in the thicket of flesh; she was lying prone nearby, letting a man penetrate her from behind. I asked Mrs. Ma to pose like that for me to play with, and she immediately obeyed.

At that moment, several girls wearing miniskirts appeared in the thicket. I quickly understood their purpose. They were carrying steaming, damp towels. If a man who was penetrating a woman ejaculated, they would go over and help wipe the area covered in her vaginal fluids.

The effects of the drug they had just drunk had probably worn off, as the men present were all ejaculating on their partners' bodies. Some thrust deeply into the vaginas, while others pulled their penises out, spraying semen all over the women's lower abdomens and bellies. Infected by the atmosphere, my penis was also eager to ejaculate. By this time, Mrs. Ma had also been played with until she was pale, her hands and feet were cold, and her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluids. I thrust wildly a few times, then inserted my penis to the hilt and ejaculated with pleasure.

The scalding semen made Mrs. Ma shiver. She clung tightly to me. I looked around and saw that Qiu Yi and Mrs. Zhao had also been used; they were resting not far away. Mrs. Zhao's body was covered in semen. Qiu Yi slowly climbed off the man, her smooth, hairless vulva overflowing with white fluid.

Two maids had finished cleaning them. Seeing that Mrs. Ma and I were finished, they came over to help us clean up. I pulled my still hard penis out of Mrs. Ma's vulva, and a young maid wiped it with a warm, damp towel. I found her exposed nipples quite cute and couldn't resist reaching out to touch them. The maid glanced at me, grasped my hard penis, and smiled, saying, "Still so hard, you're really something."

"Want to try?"

I reached for her pubic area under her miniskirt and asked with a lewd grin.

"You're so big, you have to be gentle," the maid said, looking at me seductively.

"Of course, a man should cherish a beautiful woman,"

I said, pulling her into my arms and lifting her miniskirt. I saw that the waitress had sparse pubic hair and delicate skin. Her labia minora peeked out from her snow-white vulva.

The waitress shifted her body slightly, letting her vulva touch my glans. I cupped her plump buttocks in my hands and pulled her close, my thick, hard penis instantly entering her vagina.

That night, we played until 2 a.m. before being driven home by the club's car.

Currently, Qiu Yi and I still occasionally participate in the club's parties. Although I've tried to persuade Yu Xiang to go out and have fun, firstly, she's very introverted, and secondly, she has children to take care of, so she can't always leave.

Thirty, Author: Night Train on November

. Welcome women aged 16-46 from Wuhan to add me. I won't let you down.

Back then, everyone flocked to immigrate abroad, and this situation still exists today, but

the nature and purpose of the migration are quite different. Some people leave for studying abroad, some for making money, some for a green card…

in short, all sorts of reasons. This is encouraged by the trend of fawning over foreign countries, since we have long been weak and stagnant!

However, fortunes change, and this kind of blind migration has gradually decreased in recent years because many people

have discovered the grass isn't always greener on the other side.

My father and his sister, my only aunt, left for the United States to

study . My grandparents only had my father and aunt as their precious children, and they were very reluctant to let them go, but they couldn't do anything about it as their children

grew up. After the siblings finished their studies, they both stayed in the United States, which infuriated the two old people.

Because my father was an only son, he was later ordered to return to Taiwan to marry a girl from a nearby village. Half a month later,

my father returned to the United States with his wife. However, my father promised my grandparents that he would not stay in the United States for long.

A year later, I was born in Los Angeles. My aunt married a

businessman from Taiwan three years after my birth. My aunt later had two daughters, the eldest named Xuehong and the second named Xuezi.

My aunt's house was very close to mine, and my two cousins were frequent visitors. They became my childhood

friends . Xuehong was about my age, and we often played together. I don't remember Xuezi very well because

she was only four or five years old at the time.

When I was ten, my grandparents were getting old and longed for their grandchildren. Also, my mother wasn't used to living

in America , so my father decided to move the whole family back to Taiwan. From then on, I never saw my cousins again. I didn't

see my eldest cousin, Xuehong, again until I was in my first year of high school. This was her first time visiting

relatives . She would come back every year after that, but

my younger cousin, Xuezi, never returned. After graduating from high school, I was fortunate enough to be admitted to a private university in Taipei. I left the south and went north to study,

renting a place near the university.

My uncle, at this time, was at the peak of his career, enjoying great success. He frequently traveled to Taiwan and discovered

its great potential, which is why my cousins later came to Taiwan.

During this time, I often wrote letters to Xuehong, and she replied diligently, adding much joy to my life as a traveler

. I discovered that my older cousin and I had developed feelings for each other; the seeds of love were gradually sprouting in our hearts

. To have a chance to spend time with me, Xuehong resolutely returned to Taiwan as an overseas Chinese student after graduating from high school to take

the university exam. With bonus points, she was admitted to a public university.

By then, I was a senior. Being close by, we often spent time together, and the flame of love

quickly ignited. Besides studying, we frequently went to the movies and coffee shops; eventually, the two of us...

We had sex.

Xuehong said, "Sheng-ge, you mustn't let me down."

I said, "You're a fairy from heaven, I'll definitely marry you someday!" Our love was truly deep and sweet.

After graduation, I immediately enlisted in the army. Military life was quite monotonous and boring, often making me think of Xuehong.

However, my leave was uncertain, and I was

stationed in a remote mountainous area in eastern Taiwan, where transportation was quite inconvenient. Therefore, Xuehong and I saw each other very little. During my military service, because of the rigid and monotonous routine,

I would indulge myself whenever I had a leave. I often went out with some friends to have fun during my leave, and it was during this period that

I learned about romantic affairs.

After enduring over six hundred days, I was finally discharged.

By then, Xuehong was a junior in college. I went home for two months before heading north to work.

I rented an apartment in Taipei, living the life of an office worker. Another year passed, and Xuehong graduated.

The distance between us seemed to have narrowed considerably. Xuehong had no plans to return to the United States, so her father

bought her a villa in the suburbs of Taipei, which I envied greatly.

Not only did he buy the house, but he also hired a foreign woman from Indonesia to take care of her.

This woman was only seventeen or eighteen years old, a Chinese-American girl, introduced to her by a friend of my uncle's who did business in Indonesia

. Xuehong also told me that her younger sister, Xuezi, was also planning to come to Taiwan to live with her soon, and her second cousin was coming to learn

Chinese , though I heard her Chinese wasn't very good!

Xuehong was currently learning to drive, and my uncle planned to buy her a decent sports car—a beautiful car for a beautiful woman.

However, before I could see any of this become a reality, I was sent by my company

to Italy and the UK for a considerable period of research work.

"Take care on your journey! Hongmei, I wish you all the best. I love you!" Xuehong said affectionately when she saw me off at the airport that day.

"Don't worry, I'll be thinking about you every night!"

"Oh! Really? Will you?"

"I think about you during the day and at night, I'm really looking forward to it!"

This research trip took me a full six months. The day before I returned to Taiwan, I made an overseas call to

Xuehong . Xuehong had already moved into her new villa. She was very excited when she received my call.

"Ah! Sheng-ge, what time is your flight? Which airline? Xuezi is also in Taiwan! She's

working hard to learn Chinese now!"

"Oh! That's great! I'll call you after I get to Chiang Kai-shek Airport, and you can come pick me up."

Around nine o'clock the next evening, I stepped out of Chiang Kai-shek Airport and called Xuehong. Xuehong immediately came out to pick me up.

About an hour later, Xuehong arrived at Chiang Kai-shek Airport in her car. She was worried that I would be hungry, so she let me eat something nearby before

heading back to Taipei.

At 11:30, Xuehong was still driving, taking me to the suburbs and stopping in front of a two-story villa

. Two beeping sounds from the horn rang out, and the front door slowly opened. A girl of about seventeen or eighteen asked, "

Miss is back!"

Xuehong nodded and led me into the living room, then fluttered upstairs to change like a butterfly.

As soon as I sat down, the young woman brought me a cup of hot tea and respectfully placed it before me. When I

took the teacup and looked at her face, I felt that although she wasn't as stunning as Xuehong, her pair of dark

, bright eyes and sweet smile were still captivating.

After a few steps on the stairs, Xuehong

appeared . Her delicate figure was faintly visible through the fabric. She said sweetly,

"Brother Sheng, I've kept you waiting for ages. Come and sit down!"

Before I could even sit down, she had already plopped down on the sofa.

A delicate, elegant perfume wafted from her body, making my

heart flutter with a hazy, intoxicating feeling. Our skin touched, our affection deepened, and I, young and handsome, felt a surge of energy, my body burning like a galloping horse. I

couldn't help but gently touch her hand, smiling as I said,

"Cousin, you're becoming more and more beautiful, as beautiful as…"

I deliberately paused.

"As beautiful as what! Cousin! Tell me!"

"As beautiful as a celestial being!"

I whispered in her ear, taking advantage of the close proximity to

kiss her cheek.

Being praised is the most relaxing and pleasant thing for a young girl. Upon hearing this, Xuehong

laughed heartily, as if she had eaten ice cream on a hot day, and pressed closer to me, saying, "Cousin, you really know how to tease me."

"It's the truth, not at all. Even gods and Buddhas would be tempted by your beauty,

cousin! You are so beautiful!"

I seemed to be unable to resist leaning down to kiss her cherry lips. Xuehong did not hesitate to slightly part her lips and offer them

to me. Our tongues touched, and our affection deepened. The large living room was so quiet that even the girl who had served tea earlier had

disappeared.

In my passionate excitement, my voice trembled as I said, "Xuehong! I love you, Xuehong, let's

go to your room, okay?"

Xuehong, also immersed in the passion, was weak and powerless. She nodded sweetly and smiled,

"I...I can't walk!"

This was a rare opportunity, how could I miss it? I smiled broadly, picked up her delicate body, and ran upstairs. Holding her jade-like body

, wrapped around my chest and neck, I felt a tingling sensation all over my body.

Xuehong's room was decorated like a fairy palace. The Simmons bed, the novel and artistic long and short sofas and stools

, the uniquely designed dressing table—everything exuded the highest artistic atmosphere. The soft pink light

created a magical feeling.

I reached the bedside and rolled onto it with her, intentionally or unintentionally pinching her leg. The girl's

skin was smooth and lustrous like cream. Xuehong came from a wealthy family and was pampered from childhood. Her fair skin was as

smooth and supple as if coated with oil. When I gently pinched the purple grape-like tips of her breasts, a voice like a nightingale's song, like

"Mmm... Sheng-ge, no..." didn't stop me; instead, it emboldened me. I casually unhooked her bra. Before me stood a pair of snow-white breasts, their purple grape-like tips round and large, the red areolas around them accentuating their cuteness. A deep cleavage between them made me dizzy, my heart pound, and my thirst pound. "Mmm... Sheng-ge, don't do this, or I'll give birth..." Before she could finish, I had already sealed myself...

I kissed her lips.

A kiss is the sublimation of desire. I kissed her from above, my right hand constantly caressing the peak of her breast, slowly increasing the pressure, as if

trying to pluck a grape.

"Mmm...mmm..." This was Xuehong's sound after her mouth was sealed. My left hand had already slid down her abdomen and stepped into

the stream ...hey! Soft and fluffy, softer than silk, the opening was tightly closed, leaving only a slit in the middle. My fingers could not

penetrate, so I had no choice but to stop at the edge of the stream and swim around for a while.

Xuehong had been invaded by me in this most mysterious area, and with the constant caressing, her mind was already aroused,

but she did not want to show it openly, so she unnaturally twisted her waist slightly, pretending to resist. But I

could her breasts constantly turning in front of my chest, those two firm and full breasts constantly trembling in front of my chest, and my desire continued

to rise, reaching boiling point.

Taking advantage of Xuehong's wriggling movements, my left hand slowly entered the harbor. With further effort, I was almost at the riverbank. I could feel

her labia throbbing, and my fingers were becoming increasingly slippery. Xuehong's eyes were slightly closed, her smile radiant

. Her innocent beauty was all the more alluring.

She even lightly flicked her tongue, inserting it into my mouth, our tongues intertwining, the sweet scent of saliva filling the air. At this moment, Xuehong's hands were wrapped around my

neck, her body already limp, like a plum blossom pressed against my body.

"Shameless! You've kissed me until I have no strength left,"

the beauty complained, adding a touch of allure. I couldn't resist the itch, and in a fit of lust, I pounced on her, pressing down

on her delicate body. Xuehong was entranced, feeling a surge of pleasure. Suddenly, she pulled her jade hand out and reached into my crotch.

It was so hot, so thick, so long—truly a treasure! She began to stroke it with delight. I couldn't resist such encouragement

. My whole body trembled slightly, and I hastily pulled off my clothes, embracing Xuehong's warm, lamb-like body,

and kissing her deeply.

"Slow down! Don't keep rubbing your lower abdomen!" Xuehong guided my iron-like penis into her mouth.

"Ah!" My penis had already penetrated her alluring flesh.

"Plop...plop..." Xuehong was already overflowing with fluid.

I felt my glans tighten, a penis tightly nestled in her warm, fragrant flesh, while my hands continuously caressed

her full breasts.

The thrusting, kissing, and sucking, the ceaseless rubbing, the pleasure of pubic hair against pubic hair, sent us

both into a deep abyss of pleasure. I heard Xuehong moaning softly, and I felt even more energetic,

pressing forward, my breathing becoming heavier.

My courage grew, and with a sudden thrust, a seven-inch-long penis, as thick as a child's arm, was fully inserted

.

"Plop, plop," this was the rhythm of the jade rod thrusting in and out, the sound extremely mysterious and beautiful.

"Mmm... Xue... ooh..." a delicate, coquettish moan escaped her lips.

"Brother Sheng, it feels so good, my little one is about to split open, ah! You... mmm! It's here, don't move,

I'm going to heaven..."

A wave of pleasure washed over her, and her snow-red vulva released its first drop of fluid. Hearing this alluring encouragement, I became even more vigorous

, the sounds growing louder and the bed vibrating with a cheering sound.

"Thump, thump," the impact on her lower abdomen intensified.

"Plop, thump," the jade rod thrust into her little one.

"Brother!...Don't do that! Ah..."

"It's making my heart jump out of my chest...Brother! I feel so good, brother! My dear brother, big-cocked brother, you're good at fucking

me, oh oh, fuck me until I'm crushed, hurry! Don't stop, if you stop I can't take it, good brother...

I just want you to fuck me, wuwu...ah...fuck me until I'm crushed!"

At this moment I looked up and saw that her cheeks were flushed, her pretty face was smiling, her eyes were watery and almost dripping

with water , her breath was like orchids, and she was panting softly. The tight sucking in her flesh hole was

just right. The beauty's seductive state was the most captivating, and I was burning with desire, wishing I could swallow her whole, and

I thrust harder and harder.

"Brother, good brother...don't suck, ooh! More...more inside...no...ah, it's here...ah

...dear brother...you're so good at sucking, ooh!...um...more...harder..."

She unconsciously raised her legs high, trying to make her vulva protrude upwards, and opened her mouth wider, allowing my tongue

to penetrate as deeply as possible, while caressing my penis, slowly kneading it, her moans continuous. She pulled her legs together, clamping my

penis tightly.

"Ooh...heh..."

"Hmph...hmph..."

Her moans continued, and I intensified my movements until she came again.

I felt a tight suction inside, and a large amount of fluid gushed out. I knew in my heart that this little girl had

reached another climax. Her snow-red skin was panting heavily, but her jade hand on my penis never relaxed. My penis was as vigorous as ever,

thrusting in and out, my heart boiling, my glans engorged with blood, swelling even more painfully. I couldn't help but shout,

"Sister, are you enjoying yourself? But my little brother is about to burst! Good sister, turn over, let's try

something different, okay?"

"Mmm!"

Although she wanted to, she didn't move. I had no choice but to turn around, lifting her legs, and

her paradise was fully exposed. Her entire vulva was displayed clearly before my eyes. The scenery by the stream was beautiful, but I had no time

to appreciate it at this moment.

With a "swoosh," an angry jade rod was inserted into her jade gate again.

"Hey!" With a soft moan and a few thrusts,

Xuehong once again experienced pleasure.

A wave of pleasure washed over her, her vaginal walls slowly undulating, overflowing with more vaginal fluid, soaking her entire vaginal opening. She

smiled sweetly,

"Good brother, does this feel good too?"

"Good sister, which position do you like best now?"

"Hmm! All are good, oh oh, thrust harder, this position is good, dear brother, don't lift your treasure too high, hey!

Thrust in... deeper, ah! It's so beautiful, I feel like my body is in the air, oh dear, my vagina is about to be pounded to pieces

! Big cock brother, fuck me to death!"

"Ah! Good jade stick brother, my little cunt is almost dry!"

Xuehong's eyes were tightly closed, her teeth clenched.

Her jade legs thrust and rocked desperately. She had reached

the peak of pleasure, she had entered a frenzy, forgetting everything except lust…

“Oh… good brother, I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to be fucked to death.”

“Big cock brother, I’m going to die, I’m going to die from pleasure…” A heat rose in her lower abdomen, her buttocks thrust forward , her legs pumping incessantly

, she gritted her teeth and desperately pounded!

“Ah!” With a cry, a large amount of semen gushed out from her snow-red pussy. The glans was burned numb by a surge of heat.

The itch was unbearable. With a sudden burst of strength, he thrust his hips forward, a few rapid strokes followed, and a sharp pain shot through his spine as a jet of hot semen shot straight into

Xuehong's heart.

"Ah! So hot, so comfortable!"

I came, and so did she. We both fell onto the bed, sharing long kisses, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Morning light filtered through the layers of the room, and the couple was still dreaming. As Xuehong turned over, she felt something touch

her jade-like thigh. Opening her still-sleepy eyes, she saw something.

"Ah!" A large, red-headed

jade , was erect and stirring restlessly.

Xuehong slowly closed her eyes, savoring the events of the previous night. A smile appeared on her face as she suddenly felt

a stirring within her. She gripped the jade rod tightly with both hands and began to stroke it repeatedly.

In my sleep, I felt a pleasurable sensation in my penis, like flesh. I opened my sleepy eyes and saw

her eyes filled with desire, her smile radiant. My penis was being gently stroked in her hand, her neck lowered as if deep in

thought.

Suddenly, I chuckled, realizing my triumph. Looking at her, I saw she was completely naked, her breasts heaving

, waves of milk rippling, her nipples seemingly nodding in agreement. Looking further up, I saw

her navel flat against her lower abdomen, beneath which lay a soft, lush patch of pubic hair—a sight that grew increasingly captivating.

"Oh!"

I pursed my lips. The sweetness lingered.

Her vulva was moist and red, her labia gently sucking, a

striking . My lust was rising, my desire rekindled. One hand began to caress her breasts, my lips nibbling at

the purple grape . My other hand moved to the stream, my middle finger slipping inside, moist and warm, my finger sliding in,

tapping and pinching.

"No! You're making me so uncomfortable!"

"Oh! You're going to eat my nipples off!"

Look! She cried out, but her hands were not idle either. My penis, under her caresses, kept opening and closing.

"Good brother, stop digging, come on up!"

I seemed not to hear her. I not only did not stop, but instead sucked and dug fiercely.

"Dear brother, please don't do that, my pussy can't take it anymore, please put your big cock in."

She was already aroused to the point of lust, her big buttocks thrusting upwards again and again, her other hand squeezing her own jade peak.

"Darling, aren't you beautiful? I'm serving you, don't you think it's good?"

"Dear brother, good! Good, hurry up and put your treasure in, do you know how uncomfortable my little flesh is?" "

It's so itchy, there are bugs crawling inside, good brother, hurry up and help me!"

"Oh!"

I didn't move. Xuehong had no choice but to twist my hands off herself, sit up, spread her jade legs

, and sit down with her vulva facing my jade stem.

"Plop!" Hey! What a good old man sitting hole. I saw her snow-white buttocks shaking up and down. It seemed that she

was quite working hard! Her pair of high and firm breasts kept jumping up and down.

"Plop" sounds kept

coming .

"Squeak, squeak"... The bed sang a little tune in a flattering way.

"Isn't it beautiful like this? Look at your wetness, it has soaked my little belly!"

I said while stroking her two round snow-white buttocks. It felt incredibly smooth to the touch, without a single

scar. Her labia, moving in and out with the jade rod, constantly opened and closed, each time the deep red mouth released

a considerable amount of vaginal fluid, soaking our pubic hair and making it shine brightly, while also emitting alluring

little sounds.

"Mmm...mmm..."

"Brother, raise your buttocks a little higher, I'm exhausted!"

I watched the live sex show I had directed and acted, finding it incredibly entertaining, while also knowing that time was almost up, knowing that

she was nearing the point of being unable to move any further.

"Little slut, little whore, don't be exhausted so quickly. Call me three times and I'll come back up."

"Good brother! Dear brother!"

"No! No, I'm tired of hearing that!"

"Good brother who knows how to fuck!"

"Not enough, not enough, it has to sound better!"

"Hey! Dear brother, don't put your ass down, or my little whore will die. Lift it up a bit, I'm

about to scream!"

"Big cock brother who fucks my little whore to heaven, he's my little whore's lifeblood. Don't pull your treasure out,

or little whore can't take it!"

I hugged her body tightly and told her to lean down and hug me back. So the two of us were pressed tightly together, our thighs

squeezed together to prevent my cock from slipping out. One, two, three, and we rolled over at the same time, and Xuehong was pressed down below.

"Hurry up, don't be so slow, my whore is wriggling again!"

she commanded, half-demandingly.

Ignoring Xuehong's continuous panting, I always tried to raise my hips as high as possible with each deep thrust, while she pressed her hands against

my back, as if afraid I would slip away, so she could endure this sweet yet forceful thrust.

"Good brother, you're so beautiful, you're making me feel so good!"

"Dear brother, oh! I... oh... I'm going to heaven!"

After a series of long, vigorous thrusts, she finally squeezed out her semen, quietly enjoying the peak of her orgasm

, but my penis was still thrusting in and out.

"Plop, plop!" With my continuous thrusting, Xuehong had a new reaction.

"Brother! Get up and wipe some of the wetness off, it will be tighter and increase the feeling of flesh!"

I got out of bed and used my panties to wipe her flesh clean before inserting my penis back into her tender flesh.

After wiping it dry, the slipperiness was gone, and the pleasure naturally increased.

"Dear brother, oh, right here, deeper!"

"Slut! My little slut, my darling, my little whore, your pussy is so tight, my cock feels so good

!"

"Fuck my dear brother to death, don't stop, I'm melting, oh my god, heaven!"

Waves of moans, along with the sounds of intercourse and sex, created a cacophony of noise.

"Ah! Little slut, you're so quiet, where did your sweet moans go?"

"Dear brother, good brother, don't stop thrusting, I... I'm... about to come, my dear brother! My body is

floating !"

Hearing her moans and cries, I accelerated my thrusting, my heart

pounding breathing becoming heavier.

"Splash! Splash!" The sounds of her juices flowed incessantly. Xuehong panted heavily, humming incoherent lewd

words.

I felt a tingling sensation throughout my body, knowing I had reached the final moment. I tightly embraced her jade-like body, my legs

straightened, and a tightening in my lower abdomen caused a surge of hot semen to erupt, shooting directly from my urethra into Xuehong's vulva.

Xuehong was breathless from my embrace, but she refused to push me away, for this was what she

desperately needed. My glans had swelled to its limit inside her vulva, and she felt my penis swell even more, making her vagina feel even tighter and more comfortable.

But in just a moment, a surge of hot semen shot into her clitoris and then receded, returning to its original state. The heat made

Xuehong giggle softly,

"Beautiful! It's burning me, so comfortable." Halfway through her words, she suddenly felt even more thick fluid gushing from her vulva.

"Sweetheart, good sister, that's wonderful! Your wetness is so hot and feels so good on my big cock!"

"Dear brother, you've worked so hard, just rest on me for a while! Don't take your big cock away!" Exhausted

, I nestled tightly against her body and drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but I woke up from my daze and saw that it was 7:04. Knowing I couldn't

delay any longer, as it was my reporting day to the company, I hurriedly got up, tidied myself up, and got up

to leave . I saw Xuehong lying on the bed like a lamb, her little one slightly swollen from the second round of intense penetration. I felt

a pang of pity, but helplessly, I could only give her a light kiss on the cherry blossom before leaving in a hurry.

"Oh, remember to come on Saturday. I'll cook some dishes and wait for you at home for dinner. Second Sister is also coming home that day

, don't forget!"

Even in her half-asleep state, she still reminded me... 01-10 Thirty-one, Enjoying the Clouds and Water

, Treading the Path of the Mortal World, Enjoying the Clouds and Water,

Life is Like Colorful Clouds, Wielding a Piece of Sky.

After returning from England, I haven't gone back to the south, only telling my family there over the phone. I

brought some foreign things from abroad, but I haven't brought them back home. After leaving Xuehong, I immediately returned home to visit my relatives.

My grandparents were naturally overjoyed to see their precious grandson. The two elders asked me all sorts of questions with great concern

, making me feel very guilty. Because I prioritized my wife over my family, I went to Xuehong's place first.

"Sheng'er! It's rare to come home, so stay a little longer this time before going back to Taipei!"

How could I say no to my kind grandmother? "Grandma! Definitely! Definitely, this time I'll stay until Saturday

!"

These past few days, I seem to have been enjoying a feast every day, indulging in the joys of family life. However, I was eagerly anticipating Saturday's

arrival because Xuehong had invited me to her place. So, early Saturday morning, I bid farewell to my

parents and grandparents and headed north to find Xuehong.

When I arrived at Xuehong's residence, the maid, Azhi, opened the door for me. She said, "Young Master, you've arrived. Miss

has gone out but will be back soon. Please sit in the living room for a while!"

The living room was the same as always, but eerily quiet. I was restless and could only keep looking at the large oil painting in the living room

to pass the time, but I had no idea what it depicted. My mind was filled with images of Xuehong's beautiful

body , and the landscape in the painting suddenly transformed into a completely naked body, a pair of high, firm breasts, and a bulging little hole.

"Young Master, please have a cup of coffee." The pretty maid's call snapped me out of my reverie.

"Thank you, please put it on the tea chair."

Azhi placed the coffee down, turned around, and our eyes met. I blushed and lowered my head to leave.

"Ah!" May I ask your name?

"Young Master, don't be so polite. You can call me Azhi from now on."

"It's a beautiful name, isn't it Zhizhi?"

"Yes!" Azhi answered, her heart pounding, her face flushed, the blush spreading to her fair neck.

She glanced at me shyly, her bashful appearance so adorable. I couldn't help but reach out and grab her arm.

"Hmm, Young Master, don't do that. It would be terrible if Miss found out."

"Don't worry, she's already gone out, isn't she?"

I said, gently stroking her face with tenderness.

"Hmm, Young Master, don't..." But she didn't move. My hands moved further towards her slender waist.

"Ring, ring," the doorbell rang.

"Ah! Let go! Miss's back. I need to open the door."

I reluctantly released my grip, but

Azhi dashed out the door.

"Heh! Second Sister, I told you to hurry up! Hurry up! You're so slow. Look, he's already here!"

Xuehong pointed at me.

"Big sister, hehe, what's the rush? What's wrong with asking your cousin to wait a bit? Look how anxious you are!"

"Little girl, speak properly. Anxious...why am I in such a hurry?"

"Hehe, look how red your face is now."

Before she finished speaking, a pair of beautiful women walked into the living room. Xuehong introduced them to me, "Second sister, this is your cousin

Qiu Lisheng , do you recognize him?"

She then pointed to a girl and said, "Cousin, this is your second cousin, Xuezi."

I looked closely at Xuezi and saw that she was slightly thinner and taller than her sister. Comparing

the two sisters, each had her own merits, and it was hard to say who was better.

"Brother Sheng, you talk to your second sister, I'll go prepare some dishes and come back later!"

She glanced at me and turned to leave.

I immediately asked, "Does your second cousin go to Taipei Girls' High School?"

"Oh! Cousin, didn't I tell you about my uniform?"

"Cousin, which class are you in this year?"

"Sigh, why are you asking me these questions, cousin!"

She was a little annoyed.

I slowly moved closer and looked at her. Although Xue Zi was wearing a school uniform, her mature

, youthful curves were strikingly visible. Her figure was exquisite and delicate; she was indeed a beauty in the making.

After a series of "ping-pong" sounds from the kitchen, the dishes were all prepared. Xue Hong had specially brought me a bottle of

"Johnny Walker" to enhance the experience.

After dinner, the three of us drove to Taipei to see a movie. During the film, I went all out,

teasing until she was very aroused. Although Xue Zi occasionally made surprise attacks, she never let me reach my climax.

On the way back home, since Xue Hong had to drive, I kept pressing closer to Xue Zi and caressing her. "Big sister, look, your cousin is being naughty

!" Xue Zi saw through my scheme.

Xue Hong didn't turn her head and said, "What's naughty?" Xue Zi was speechless for a moment. I became bolder and took the opportunity

to attack from both sides. Xue Zi was busy with her lower body and then her upper body, and her breasts were already in my hands. It was plump and could easily be held in one hand. Firm

and bouncy,

it had a nipple slightly larger than a bean, not quite plump, but firm enough to be quite attractive, which amused me.

She couldn't put her hands down. Although it was just touching and caressing through her clothes, it made her, who had never been with anyone, blush and her heart race even more. But she didn't

resist ,

only lightly dragging my hands on the back of her hands as a token gesture. Just as I was about to take it a step further, the car had already arrived at the new store, so I had to let go, but I still gave her breasts

a hard pinch.

"Ouch, that hurts, you bad cousin, I'm not coming anymore!"

Because Xue Zi was home today, Xue Hong couldn't be as unrestrained as she wanted. So she settled me in the study for the night. During our

conversation, she intentionally or unintentionally touched my penis, smiled sweetly, and went upstairs with Xue Zi. Staring at

the ceiling, how could I calm down? My heart was warm, and my little brother below was always standing

tall and hard, like a flagpole.

The grandfather clock in the living room chimed, and I knew it was already one o'clock in the morning. I got up to urinate and opened the door to find the maid

, A Zhi, walking into the living room.

"Young Master, would you like some tea? I'll bring it right away."

I seized the opportunity to reply, "Yes, I'm very thirsty!"

After urinating, I immediately returned to my room, waiting for Ah Zhi to walk right into my trap.

"Young Master, the tea is here!"

"Bang!" I hurriedly slammed the door shut.

"Young Master, don't do that, why did you close the door again?"

"Hehe! Good Ah Zhi, come here, I have something to tell you."

"Hurry up, don't be so shy, come on!"

I got up and pulled the pretty girl into my

arms.

"Mmm! Young Master, don't do this, I'm scared!"

"Don't be scared, my darling, lift your head up, that's how I like you."

"Call me, call me dear brother, don't call me Young Master next time, do you hear me?"

"Mmm, Young Master... no... no..."

Her bra

was thrown to the other side of the bed as she said "no... no..."

"Hey!" Her breasts bulged like balls. The small, pointed red nipples evoked a sense of pity in me at first sight. They were firm

yet smooth and delicate. When I gently touched them, her whole body trembled, her face

flushed as if she'd drunk alcohol, and tears welled in her eyes. I lowered my head and suckled on her nipples. "Mmm, no...don't do that, it's so itchy

..."

I couldn't resist her soft moans, especially since I was already burning with desire. My penis was throbbing like a wild horse

. This strange thing kept bumping against her lower abdomen, and Azhi tried to push it away. Ah! It was so hot, round

and long, thicker than the largest eggplant she'd bought at the market, with a particularly large head. She gently pinched it; it felt a bit

like a sponge, still throbbing. She roughly pinched it with her fingers and thought to herself,

"Hey, it's at least seven inches long! My little pussy only has a slit; there's no way I can fit it in!"

Her heart

was pounding with excitement.

"No! No, I don't want to, I'm scared!"

My hand was already sliding up and down, from her breasts to her vulva. Hey! Pubic hair, in this

lush area, it was so hard to find a little stream in the valley!

"No...you...don't...um, don't!"

Although she swayed her hips slightly, the swaying was too light, the movement too slight, which not only failed to stop my arousal,

but also increased my desire, so I intensified my movements. I bent my middle finger and slipped it in, so tight, one finger inserted, there was no

room left, I could only feel the two walls of the small gap moving slightly, it seemed a little wet.

"Hey!" My finger touched her clitoris, the source of her sensuality. Such a big clitoris, slippery,

I gently pinched it.

"Um, no, I don't...it's so itchy!"

She felt her small vulva being touched by my finger, it was a little itchy and numb, but also a little comfortable, if I pulled my finger out,

she was a little reluctant, at this time she was already weak and tired and didn't want to move.

"Ugh! Cousin... Brother, don't suck anymore? Rest for a while, don't dig, you're making me so uncomfortable, ugh, you're

going to hollow out my little one!"

At this point, she was already in high spirits. I couldn't hold back any longer, lifted her skirt, and quickly took off

her nylon panties. What a small, plump one, like a big pink peach, with lush pubic hair,

soft and fluffy like silk. The hole was tightly closed, almost without any opening, and her legs were strong and smooth, far more so than her hands, probably due to

the effects of regular sex, they were particularly full.

"No... don't put it in my little one, that big thing, my little one absolutely can't take it."

"Good sister, don't be afraid, a big cock will make you feel even better!"

"No! Brother, I'm afraid my little one can't take it, please have pity on my little one, it hasn't tasted it yet!" Her words were

pleading .

"Oh! A virgin like this is the best, brother will insert slowly and gently, you'll know the benefits of it

soon !"

"Oh, okay cousin, I'll listen to you, but you must be slow and gentle, don't hurt me too much

."

I was excited and immediately mounted her, slowly pushing in, but because she was so small, after

several thrusts, I couldn't get in, I was so anxious that I couldn't resist the urge to penetrate, I was afraid of scaring her if I used too much force. After several

attempts , my glans barely went in two-thirds of the way. My heart was pounding, my eyes were bloodshot, I couldn't bear it any longer, and

I thrust hard.

"Oh, it hurts, I can't take it anymore, I'm about to burst."

My heart skipped a beat, and I had to stop, lying on her body, gently pinching her two hard nipples with both hands.

Her nipples were as clear as pearls, smooth and warm to the touch, even more alluring. The girl's erogenous zones, so inviting to be fondled by a man

, caused her to moan softly, "Mmm! Mmm!" amidst the tingling sensation.

"Little Zhi, are you feeling better?"

I asked, trying to comfort her.

"Good cousin, it doesn't hurt as much now, just a little swollen! And... a little itchy!"

Hearing this, I understood perfectly, slowly thrusting in and out, my penis already deep inside.

"Ouch, oh my god, it hurts so much! I'm not doing this anymore, you're so cruel, your big cock is crushing my little hole

."

"Good little sister, don't scream so loudly, just bear with it for a while, it will get better slowly. This is a hurdle in life,

after which there will be no more pain, but endless pleasure!"

I continued to thrust gently.

"Okay, then you thrust gently, and pull out quickly, don't go in too deep or too hard, it still hurts!"

I could only thrust slowly, while lowering my head to suckle her firm breasts, and soon she cried out again.

"Brother, it doesn't hurt as much as before, just a little swollen, I can go a little faster!"

Ah Zhi had reached

her peak , savoring the sweetness.

"Oh, beautiful, so beautiful! My little one is already enjoying it!"

Hearing this, I felt as if I had received a royal decree, and intensified my thrusting, wishing I could even shove my testicles inside.

"Mmm, so beautiful, good brother, this is it!"

"Oh, it's getting more and more beautiful, ah! My little one is enjoying it so much!"

"Ugh...heh...mmm...I can't take it anymore, I...I'm going to die!"

In the midst of my all-out assault, I suddenly let out a soft "Ah!"

A surge of semen shot straight into her flower core like an arrow.

The hot semen poured onto her flower core, warm and scalding, making her legs tremble, her starry eyes slightly closed, panting as she said:

"Good brother, I've had enough, I've come, I'm so tired, let me rest for a while before coming again!"

At this moment, I also felt exhausted, and took advantage of the situation to press myself down without moving.

Ah Zhi seemed to remember something important and suddenly exclaimed, "Get up quickly! I need to go back to my room.

Miss ."

She got up and saw that her pubic hair was covered in red spots, and the sheets were stained with petals. She whimpered

,

"Look! It's all because of your bad thing! You've ruined me like this! Hurry up and get up, change the sheets,

or Miss will see!"

I thought to myself, "That's true." I tenderly pulled the sheets down for her, smiling, "Take these first, and quickly get a clean one

. I'll make you a gold ring as a souvenir tomorrow!"

Ah Zhi tidied up for a while, but every time she moved her legs, her vagina felt a sharp pain. She gritted her teeth and scolded softly

, "Bad brother, you've ruined me! It hurts so much!"

"Hehe, good Ah Zhi, don't blame me. You were just saying how wonderful and pleasurable it was, and now you're saying I'm

bad!"

"Hmm! I'm not coming anymore. You took advantage of me, and you're still being so slick. Get lost!" A pair of small hands

started pounding on my chest like drums.

"Alright, alright, good sister, I was just kidding!"

I said, giving her a light kiss on her pretty face.

Ah Zhi endured the pain and changed the sheets before limping out of my bedroom. After our intense lovemaking, my lust subsided

, and I soon fell asleep.

Upstairs, Xue Hong tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, her mind preoccupied with me downstairs. "

Why isn't that bastard coming yet? I miss my big cock!" Thinking of me brought to mind my

thick, hard cock, and a surge of desire welled up inside her. Her little one began to throb, so she

dug her finger inside, and the more she dug, the itchier it became, uncontrollably! How much did she hate me in her heart?

She looked down and saw that her labia majora were swollen and protruding, her vulva overflowing with fluid, and her breasts were engorged

and could no longer be suppressed. She got up, threw on her robe, and without even putting on her underwear, opened the door

and went downstairs. Xuezi, in the next room, heard her sister turning over and started to move, so she stood up and peeked out through the wall.

She saw Xuehong hurriedly turn around and leave the room. In the middle of the night, her curiosity was piqued, and she secretly followed her downstairs

. She saw Xuehong head straight for her cousin's bedroom without looking back, and she became even more curious and bent down to peek through the keyhole. She saw

Xuehong on top of her cousin, rubbing herself incessantly, her cherry lips aimed at his genitals, sucking with a "squeaking" sound.

At this moment, I was shaken awake from my sweet dream. I opened my eyes and saw Xuehong standing naked in front of the bed. Was she aroused? I

suddenly sat up and hugged her body. My thick jade stem, teased by her relentless teasing, was already erect

.

Xue Zi, standing outside the door,

blushed Xue Hong, unable to wait any longer, took my jade stem in her mouth and patted it lightly, saying,

"My darling big cock, I've missed you so much." She then threw herself onto the bed, pushing me forcefully

beside , saying,

"Dear brother, I can't stand the itching anymore, hurry... come quickly, oh! It feels like there are little bugs

crawling !"

I wasn't in a hurry, and slowly sat up. I first wrapped my arms around her pink neck, embracing her lips in a long kiss, then pulled

her arms close, pressing her lower abdomen tightly against mine, rubbing against her.

"Mmm, good brother, hurry up and put your big cock in, save me!"

I touched my jade rod a few times under her lower abdomen.

"Ah! My dear big cock brother, hurry up and insert it, I..."

She was thrusting with all her might, wishing she could swallow a big

cock directly inside her.

I held the glans and gently inserted it into the hole. Xuehong followed suit and with a soft "plop" sound, it went in completely

.

"Mmm!" Xuehong breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Xuezi, who was peeping from outside the door, suddenly felt a slight tremor in her heart. A surge of heat

rose reaching straight to her uterus. She touched it casually, and the strands of moisture made her fingers wet and sticky, with a

feeling of itchiness and sourness running through her clitoris.

Unconsciously, she imitated her sister's actions, stretching out her slender jade shoots and digging in a little, instantly feeling

much more comfortable and deeply satisfied. At this moment, the battlefield in the room was already raging with passion, filled with lewd sounds. All that could be heard was:

"Good brother, come in a little, um! This is the heart." "

Beautiful, brother, I'm going to lose it, I'm going to fly, ah! I'm going to heaven."

"You wanton little sister, my little darling! Your lust is raging again! There's so much water inside!"

"Get out of here! There's not that much, part of it isn't even yours, and you're still talking about others, don't laugh at me!"

"Haha, if it were mine, it would have ended long ago! How could my little brother be so hard!"

I thrust in and out with great

pleasure .

The sounds of "plop! plop!" became clearer and more mysterious.

"Squeak! Squeak!" The bed creaked again, I was so lucky.

"Um! Um! Dear brother, good brother who knows how to fuck me, I'd be willing to let you fuck me to death, ah! Mom! I'm so beautiful

!" I saw her snow-red legs swaying constantly, her lower abdomen rising and falling continuously.

"Hey! I'm going to... um... I'm going to lose it again, ah!"

She lost it twice in a short period of time. As for me, since I had just done it with Ah Zhi, I

naturally lasted longer and showed no signs of ejaculating.

Xue Zi at the door had her legs crossed, her fingers had become two fingers in her tender flesh, and her silk

panties were soaked. She was unconsciously groaning. If it weren't for Xue Hong's moans and lewd sounds inside,

the two people in the room would have been awakened long ago.

Time kept flying by. It had been almost an hour since Xue Hong entered the room, but I still showed no signs of ejaculating. I was still full of

courage and kept rising and falling.

"Oh, good brother, I've already come twice, I'm so tired, can I take a short break? Otherwise, I'll

definitely kill you!"

she began to beg for mercy.

"Ouch! Please! Ah..."

"Little rascal, don't be so stingy, my darling hasn't had enough yet!"

"Ugh, no! I'm going to be fucked to death by your big cock, ugh! Ugh! Oh my god, I'm going to come again, ah... ah...

it's... it's coming out!"

She was completely exhausted, lying limply on the bed, breathing heavily through her nose

.

I was in the throes of orgasm, how could I give up halfway? I had no choice but to thrust a few times with great force, a burst of hot semen

shooting straight into my heart!

"Ah! So hot! Hehe, Xue... Xue..."

She felt good, she was intoxicated.

Xuehong, scalded by the hot semen, awoke and, recalling the previous incident, asked curiously,

"Brother, you suddenly lasted so long tonight, it was terrifying! If you kept going, I definitely wouldn't be able to take it anymore.

Thinking of your fierceness, it's really..."

She pushed me away, half-asleep and half-resentful. At the same time, her eyes glanced down and saw that my little brother had calmed down and was now

limp, hanging down between my legs. I slapped his penis and said,

"You naughty thing, you almost killed me, and now you're so useless!"

She pinched it with her slender hand, and I immediately stopped her, saying,

"Oh, dear sister, you can't hit this thing. If you break it, it won't serve you next time!"

"Hehe, my darling, don't be angry, I was just teasing you."

Xuezi, who was outside the door, knew that the battle was over and went back to her room first, afraid that we would run into each other and feel embarrassed.

Time flowed by like water, singing a carefree song, youth was in full bloom, and we were intoxicated by the spring breeze.

Having been in Taiwan for a while, Xuezi had made many friends, especially at the Chinese language tutoring center where she studied

. Since they were all students from out of town, it was a diverse group of friends, making it easy for them

to bond .

One day, Xuezi's Chinese center organized a seven-day island-wide tour for its students. Xuezi happily

participated in the trip, leaving Xuehong, Azhi, and me at home.

Lately, I'd been paying special attention to Azhi, as she had become quite voluptuous and charming after my advances, and

I longed to rekindle our past romance, but couldn't find a suitable opportunity to satisfy my desires.

This particular day, a Sunday morning, Xuehong's classmate called to invite her to a food

expo, unintentionally creating an opportunity for Azhi and me to get closer. At that moment, I was still lying in my room upstairs.

Xuehong said, "I probably won't be back for lunch. Azhi will take care of you."

I was secretly delighted; my chance had come. But I said, "Okay, come back early so I won't be too lonely.

Also ask Azhi to come upstairs; I want some coffee."

"Okay, I'll ask Azhi to bring it up!"

She said as she dressed, quickly put on her makeup, and with a "bye-bye" of her shoes, she went down the stairs and

out the door.

"Hey! Open the door, the coffee's here!"

This was the sweet voice I'd been waiting for. The door opened, and I saw Azhi with nothing, her pretty eyes

smiling glaring at me. I pulled Azhi inside, slammed the door shut, and said,

"My darling, why didn't you bring me coffee?"

"Hehe! There's no coffee today, just a pair of steamed buns. If you don't like them, I'll

go !"

"You little devil, you're making things difficult for me. I'll make you regret it later."

I unbuttoned her shirt and bra.

"Hey!" Her towering breasts were indeed much larger and fuller than before

. The nipples, which were originally only the size of rice grains, were now swollen to the size of soybeans, red and firm against

her snow-white, round flesh. When I touched them, the nipples immediately hardened, and I couldn't help but lower my head and slowly

suckle them. She, having witnessed so much these past few days, was already aroused. Almost simultaneously, she reached for

my penis, a stiff, taut rod, her pubic hair still clinging to it.

"Hey, you must have had a three-hundred-round battle last night, right?"

"Heh, and what about you? You must have been pounding your own little thing with your fingers!" I simultaneously dug hard into

her flesh with my middle finger . "Mmm! Shameless! Use your fingers again! Oh! Dig lightly, or you'll break it!" After a while of digging and touching, my lust flared, and my penis could no longer hold back. At the same time, I heard Ah Zhi's heart pounding faster, and the moisture inside her vagina kept increasing. "Mmm! My little cunt is so wet, you've soaked it all out, oh! It hurts so much, dear brother, come on! With your big cock , hee hee!" she said, pinching her jade stem. Before she could finish speaking, I mounted her, my jade rod easily guiding her to her mouth. "Plop!" With a sound , my cock struck her jade gate. "Mmm! Use your big cock to make me feel good, thrust it in! Thrust it in hard..." "Mmm, my dear brother, my sweetheart, pound it in hard, that's how it feels!" "Mmm! Oh, my darling brother! Don't bite my nipples, you'll bite them off!" I never imagined that A-Zhi, who was so shy just a few days ago, would be so wanton today. She was incredibly wanton! She was so wanton , it was to the bone. She was extremely lewd, I saw her plump buttocks trembling, constantly moaning: "Hehe...so good...so beautiful!...Oh...ah..." Her whole body convulsed, releasing water . I disregarded everything and applied all my tactics to the beautiful maid below. The battle unfolded, the thrusting increasing relentlessly. Ah Zhi smiled radiantly, her juices flowing like a tide. "Sister Zhi, you're amazing! Do you need to rest for a while? Don't tire out my little slut." "No way! If you're tired, you can rest. I'm not tired. I've been thinking about your big cock for several nights now, I'm not afraid !" Encouraged by this, I thrust and pumped wildly to reward my confidante. After two hundred thrusts, due to excessive force, each thrust went all the way in, and the ripeness of her jade stem increased, causing her to ejaculate profusely. "Mmm! Good brother, you're so good, you've made me feel like I'm in heaven!" She leaned over again, and the two hugged tightly until her jade rod softened and slipped out, then she rolled over and fell onto the bed. On Saturday night, I saw Ah Zhi, exhausted from a week of hard work, and seeing that she was so young yet had come to Taiwan alone to work...

Compared to girls in Taiwan, she was really treated unfairly. I suggested that Xuehong take Azhi out to a restaurant, watch

a movie , having a crazy time together. Xuehong treated her like a younger sister, so of course she wouldn't refuse. Azhi knew

her place; although Xuehong treated her well, she knew Xuehong loved me, so when they got home, it was already 3

a.m. Everyone felt tired from playing, and soon they all went to their rooms to sleep.

The next day, the three of them slept until almost noon when Azhi received a call from Xuezi.

"Miss, the second young lady said she's arrived in Taipei and is at Taipei Main Station. She wants you to drive and pick her up!"

"I'm so tired! And so sleepy, um... I'm not feeling well... Please, Lisheng, go pick her up..." Xuehong

said lazily.

So I drove to the station to pick up Xuezi. When the car arrived at the two gates of Taipei Main Station, I saw Xuezi surrounded by

a group of girls. When I called her, she seemed a little surprised.

"Xue Zi, come on, get in the car!"

"Hehe! Look, everyone, Xue Zi has a boyfriend picking her up!"

"You brat, don't talk nonsense, this is my cousin."

"Look, cousin, cousin, don't call him so affectionately, no one's going to steal you away, hehe!"

Seeing that things were going badly, Xue Zi recklessly jumped into the car and said, "Drive away! Drive away! Don't

pay attention to them!"

The car drove off with a "beep" at her urging. A girl's laughter could be heard from behind the car.

"It's all your fault! Making her the butt of jokes!"

"Hey! What does it matter? A boyfriend is a boyfriend, what's so great about him!" "

Hmm! Shameless. Who has a boyfriend like you?"

She deliberately gave me a flirtatious look.

"Oh! If not a boyfriend, then what is he? A husband, okay?"

"You're so bad, you're always taking advantage of me, I'm not coming anymore."

Saying that, she started messing around with me.

I gripped the steering wheel tightly while enduring her coquettish manner. I felt her soft, yielding breasts brushing against my shoulders,

driving me wild. I reached out and wrapped my arms around her slender waist, my fingers kneading her breasts.

"No, no! You touch me as soon as you see me! Ugh, it's so annoying!"

"Oh! If not here, then where?"

I persisted.

My hand left her breasts, quickly moving up to her mysterious triangle—such smooth, delicate, and silky

skin, all the way to her paradise.

"You're so naughty! You won't touch me? You've already touched me here! I don't want you to touch me! If you want to touch me, go touch my older sister!

Shameless ..."

Hearing the little girl mention her sister, I assumed she was jealous.

"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't touched your sister!"

"Hey! I'm talking nonsense, do you think I don't know about what happened between you two? I can't say it, it's so embarrassing!"

As soon as I heard that, I knew everything about me and Xuehong. She must have seen it, otherwise she wouldn't say that.

"How do you know? You must have seen it secretly, right?"

Xuezi was caught out by my words, and her face turned red with embarrassment and anger, but she just couldn't lift her head.

"Hey! You're so bad, I don't want to ride with you, stop the car, I'll go home by myself."

I knew that this was a bit too explicit, but seeing the little girl's red face and lowered head, her shy and bashful

appearance was truly pitiful. I apologized repeatedly and turned the car into the alley. When Xuezi saw that I really stopped the car and was going to

get out by herself, she felt sad again and stared at me with teary eyes. Seeing Xuezi's desolate expression, I felt a

little sorry for her, so I hugged her tightly and comforted her:

"Don't be angry, my little darling, brother will definitely make you satisfied!"

After saying that, I lowered my head and kissed her cherry lips deeply

.

With a soft "pfft!", Xue Zi couldn't resist my sweet words and burst out laughing.

Of course, I knew the storm had passed, so I quickly reversed the car out of the alley, preparing to leave. At this moment, Xue Zi

leaned entirely against me, her delicate hands caressing my strong arms.

As the car passed through the beautiful scenery, the speed gradually decreased, almost to the point of stopping. I held one of her nipples in my hand, feeling

the softness, tenderness, crispness, and smoothness of Xue Zi's skin, something Xue Hong and A Zhi lacked. As the car drove along, her hair was blown by the wind

, and a faint fragrance of virginity wafted from her pink neck, refreshing and soothing.

"Xue Zi, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about that romantic affair between me and your sister the other day?"

"Don't listen! Who said I was thinking about that? It's so embarrassing! We were both naked, and you said we were having a great time? No way

!"

"Little girl, still saying no! I knew it as soon as you said it. How long did you watch that night? Have you seen enough?"

"No more. Who said I watched? I don't want to tell you. Oh, don't put it in, just touch it from the outside!"

My fingers, however, wouldn't listen and "squeak," they slipped inside. I felt that it was already wet inside, with tiny, dense waves of fluid

.

"You little rascal, still saying no! Then where does your wetness come from?"

"You're so naughty, I let you touch me and you're still saying such nice things, I don't want you to touch me anymore."

She twisted her waist and then

said, "Cousin, that night when you put that huge thing of yours into my sister's vagina, why didn't she stop, but instead cried out

in pleasure?"

"Of course it was comfortable! It was pleasurable! If you don't believe me, let's try it now!"

"No! No, my sister will know if I do that."

She refused repeatedly, and I knew she was afraid of pain, not that she was unwilling. I couldn't force her, so I had to suppress my desire.

"Cousin, why does my sister have so much hair, but I don't!"

"That's because you matured early, you'll have some in a few days." "

Mmm! It's so itchy, stop pinching!"

I felt Xue Zi's legs slowly loosening, and the wetness in her vagina was increasing, so my fingers slowly

went deeper.

I mustered my courage and bounced a jade rod against her legs. Xue Zi felt an itch from its impact

and pushed it away, saying, "You're so annoying!" But when her slender hand touched the jade rod, her heart raced, her breathing became heavy, and her fingers

seemed magnetically attached to the iron rod, motionless. I lowered my head and kissed her forehead, saying,

"Zi-mei, how does it taste tonight? It hasn't been inside for days, it's so swollen!"

"I don't want to, I'm scared, it's so big, mine is too small."

"Don't be afraid, look at your sister's slut, she's almost as good as you!"

"No! I...I'm scared..."

she whimpered.

At this moment, one of her thighs was placed on my buttocks, spreading it as wide as possible, allowing my fingers to roam all over.

I realized then that this girl was similar to my sister, definitely a slut, and I was both afraid and...

"Xue Zi, can I come to your room tonight?"

"No! Don't, my sister will hear."

"Don't worry, I'll give her two more sleeping pills tonight."

"Don't forget! You have to give them to her first!"

I was overjoyed to hear that, and stepped on the gas. In no time, the car was home. I stretched out my wet

fingers and pinched her breast hard, saying, "See you tonight, little one!"

"Hehe! Shameless!"

After parking the car, I went upstairs through the living room and stepped into the bedroom. I heard Xue Hong say with a slight reproach,

"Why did you take so long? I was so annoyed being home alone!"

Then she turned around and said, "Xue Zi,

did you finish your exam? Did he bully you on the way?"

I looked at her with a grin, waiting for her response.

"No, hey, would he dare?"

"Hehe! That's good then. Go take a shower and rest! Ugh! My whole body aches!"

Blackness enveloped the earth, night fell, and I waited impatiently, pacing around the room, glancing at

my watch , feeling that time was passing far too slowly.

"What's wrong with you today? You haven't said a word, just been pacing around?"

Helpless, I had no choice but to suppress my impatience and sit down to chat with her, because I was afraid of discovering my secret.

Finally, after waiting for Xuehong to fall asleep, of course, she had taken sleeping pills, which was why she was sleeping so soundly. I quietly

got up and left the room, closing the door behind me. I went to the door of Xuezi's room next door. The door was ajar, and I pushed it open and

went in. Xuezi was still awake, her eyes wide open, looking at me. It was clear that she had been waiting for a long time. I stepped forward

without saying a word, hugged her neck, and gave her a long kiss.

"Zi-mei, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"

"Hey! Who's waiting for you, hee hee! Has she eaten yet?"

"She has, don't worry!"

As she said this, Xue Zi had already stripped me naked, like a Venus statue,

her breasts , the cleavage clearly visible, her small, pink nipples as small as grains of rice, plump and firm, incredibly cute, I couldn't help

but lower my head and give them a deep nibble.

"Don't suck! Look at yourself, you won't even take off your own clothes, but you've stripped me naked, how selfish!"

I hurriedly took off my pajamas, revealing my strong body. What was revealed to Xue Zi was a firm chest, and

below amidst the thick, dark pubic hair, a huge jade rod protruded, hot to the touch.

I held her delicate body tightly, gently stroking and kneading her incredibly smooth jade body.

A crystal-clear navel, only

the size of a grain of rice.

"Hey! What a charming little hole."

Because her pubic hair was sparse and short, practically nonexistent. So I could see it very clearly. Her plump mounds

stood out prominently. Her skin was snow-white, her mounds pink, with a slightly darker slit running down her back. Her

mounds were pressed together, with only a small gap visible. At that moment, I sucked on her nipples, while my other hand swirled and caressed her breasts and abdomen.

Soon desire reached its boiling point. Xue Zi's almond-shaped eyes were filled with spring, her breath coming in short gasps, and her cheeks were beaming with a smile.

I knew that Xue Zi was already aroused, so I sat up, straightened her body, and spread her legs. I saw that her opening was already wet

. I knew that a young girl's first time was very nourishing, so I quickly bent down and sucked on it, sticking

my tongue into her opening and licking wildly, making Xue Zi cry out incessantly.

"Good brother, stop sucking! You're making my heart flutter!"

"Hey! It's so itchy! Dear brother who sucks my little thing, don't bite! It's so empty inside, it hurts so much. Come on up!"

"Hey! Hey!" The sound came from her little thing. Was it her little thing crying out? No, it was a hum

coming .

"Hmm, dear brother, stop sucking! It's making my little thing empty."

"Hey! Hey! Please don't bite! Come on up!"

My jade stem was already at the entrance, but because the hole was too small, I had to probe and drill hard at the opening first.

"Hmm, don't do that. Come in quickly, put your treasure in. I'm not afraid of pain, just go slower!"

She closed her eyes tightly, clenched her teeth, and gently squeezed my penis with her slender hands, aiming it at her mouth, but she didn't dare to put it in easily. I felt

a pang of pity, but I couldn't resist the burning desire. I had to do it! I gently thrust, and the head of my penis went in more than halfway.

"Hmm! Brother! It doesn't hurt. Come in a little more, it's a little itchy inside!"

Hey! I thrust again, penetrating two-thirds of the way in. My glans seemed to touch something; I knew I had reached

her hymen . I slowly began to thrust.

"Mmm! Slow down, good brother, it hurts a little, and it's a little swollen!"

she said, trying to be patient. I proceeded slowly, trying to avoid causing Xue Zi pain.

A warm current passed over her, and sure enough, Xue Zi

didn't even groan. She made soft "uh-uh" sounds, as if experiencing something unusual. I knew it was time. I thrust my hips forward, pressing

my penis down forcefully.

"Oh! Mom! It hurts so much! I told you to go in slowly, why did you go in so hard again! You're so cruel, my

little one is in so much pain, I'm not coming anymore... I'm not coming anymore..."

I looked at her pitiful appearance after the pain and gently comforted her, "Good sister, this is a test for you women.

Once you get through this, there will only be pleasure, no more pain!"

Xue Zi thought it made sense, that's what her classmates all said...

"Really? Otherwise, I wouldn't come with you. It hurt so much just now! Are you lying to me?"

"Why would I lie to you? I'll make it happen right away!"

"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..."

I slowly thrust in and out, and gradually I felt Xue Zi's legs slowly

loosen , and her hands slowly wrapped around herself.

"Mmm! Brother! It really doesn't hurt much anymore, it just feels a little swollen and itchy...mmm...

it's getting more and more beautiful...hehe...it feels so good, so that night I dug out my own little hole and came to find you...mmm

...my little hole swallowed a whole big cock, ah...darling, you are my heart and soul, my darling,

my lifeblood...haha..."

Although it was her first time, her moans far surpassed those of her sister Xuehong.

"Oh, your big cock touched my heart, oh...it feels so good..."

Her lewd moans amplified my lust, and my seven-inch-long cock kept thrusting in and

out , each time to the very root, I wished I could even stuff my testicles inside.

"Heh...heh...oh...you're hitting me again...it feels so good...mmm..."

"Good brother, I can't take it anymore, don't move, I'm going to come..." Before she finished speaking, a gush of fluid came out, this was her...

This was her first time.

"So good, brother, you're so good at fucking me, it makes me feel like I'm flying to heaven..."

Now she was shouting loudly, not caring about her sister or anyone else hearing her, she wanted to unleash her

own lust.

"My dear brother, my good brother with your big cock, hurry up, I can't stop, oh! My god!

My dear father..."

Her vaginal fluid kept gushing out, she! Don't let her young age fool you, she's incredibly lustful!

"Hey, it's killing me, I want it again, brother! You...you're so good at fucking, I'd be willing to be fucked to death by you, hey,

it's so good, I don't want to live anymore, good brother, just fuck me to death, I'm so good!"

Because of her heavy breathing and her lustful cries, her little heart was also sucking and licking.

"So lustful, I didn't expect you to have this skill, hey, you've got my big cock in your little mouth."

"Hey, you're much prettier than them..."

I couldn't control myself anymore, and I accelerated my thrusting. Hot semen shot towards her little heart like an arrow.

"Mmm!...So hot...It feels so good, oh...I feel so light, like I'm going to heaven..."

"Oh, brother...don't take that precious stick out, I love it...I like it..."

I hugged her tightly, enjoying the gentle comfort. Soon she fell asleep, exhausted. Afraid of being found out by Xuehong

, I quickly dressed and left, kissing her cheek as I went. I thought she was such a charming, seductive, and alluring

girl.

The carefree days continued. After autumn, Azhi had to go back home because of family matters,

so she left us reluctantly. I knew I felt guilty towards her, but I couldn't marry her

because Taiwan promotes monogamy, and besides, I still had Xuehong. I secretly gave her a gold necklace

engraved with the name "Lisheng". She was very touched and said she would always remember me. Ah Zhi cried,

"I hope I'll have the chance to come to Taiwan again. If my cousin has the chance, don't forget to come see me..."

It's true what they say, you don't see it in ordinary times, but separation reveals true feelings. I comforted her and promised to visit her someday.

After Ah Zhi left, the house suddenly felt empty; I felt like I had lost something. Fortunately, Xue Hong and Xue Zi were still by my

side.

Coincidentally, a little over a month after Ah Zhi left, Xue Zi became pregnant. At first, no one paid much attention,

and my little cousin seemed to understand but not quite. Because she exhibited symptoms typical of pregnancy, it aroused everyone's suspicion.

After a doctor's diagnosis, it was confirmed that Xue Zi was indeed carrying a new life.

This was terrible! Xue Zi secretly cried to me. She said she loved children, and it was her own flesh and blood

, so she absolutely had to keep it, and she kept saying she loved me to the bone. What could I do? Could I force her to abort the child?

Finally, I had to face the truth and let my parents know. My parents had no choice but to quickly make an overseas call

to my aunt and uncle in the United States. With the deed done, both sets of parents had no choice but to force Xuezi and me

into this "ill-fated" marriage.

To avoid Xuezi having to wear her wedding dress when she was heavily pregnant, the wedding was arranged quickly and

grandly .

After the wedding, I continued to stay at Xuehong's place. My in-laws

returned .

I thought everything would be fine, but then things happened. My marriage to Xuezi caused the most distress for my older cousin,

Xuehong. She never imagined her beloved cousin would betray her and marry her sister. She hated

me but pitied her sister, believing she must have been bullied by me. When she learned her sister was pregnant with my

child, she was nearly driven mad with grief. For her sister's happiness, she finally suppressed her sorrow and decided to sacrifice

herself.

One night, Xuehong left a letter and quietly left Xuezi and me, without telling us where she was going. A few

days later, a letter arrived from America; it was in my aunt's handwriting. My aunt said Xuehong's personality had changed drastically for some reason

, and she even intended to become a nun at a nearby convent. My aunt said there was nothing she could do for the time being, and she

would try to persuade .

Good heavens! My God! My sins are so grave, I'm afraid I can never wash them away. I have never been able to

forgive myself, not even today…

Thirty-two, A Postman's Story :

The

scorching sun seemed to be baking this small county town into a pancake, and the incessant chirping of cicadas was particularly irritating. I carefully avoided the direct sunlight on my green, faded bicycle, riding slowly in the shade of the roadside trees.

I am an ordinary postman, just 29 years and 108 days old today, and I have just delivered my 107th letter. Now I am rushing to the last address to deliver this last letter.

Life is understood differently by different people. I live like this every day. At first, I felt disgust, now I'm numb. Life has chosen me this way, and I have no power to choose the life I want. This passionless life forces me to passively accept this ordinariness, but nothing can restrain the desire in my heart.

Wandering through the streets and alleys, I found the home of the recipient of this last letter. Yes, this place is familiar; I've been here at least five times this month.

I rang the doorbell, and soon the large red iron gate opened a crack, revealing half of a woman's body. She looked up, saw me holding her letter, stared blankly at her, and chuckled: "It's you again?"

"Yes...yes, your...your letter."

I don't know why I'm so nervous. I've met her several times before, but every time I feel this way. Something is churning inside, and my words tremble as I speak. The first time I saw her, I stared at her like a dummy for a full two

minutes

, making her almost think I was crazy. Actually, it wasn't my fault; in my entire life, I had never seen such a genuinely beautiful woman. I couldn't guess her exact age; her features were exquisite, her cheeks rosy, and her lips cherry-like, possessing both the innocence of a young girl and the maturity of a woman.

When my gaze moved to below her chin, a vast expanse of translucent, jade-like skin suddenly caught my eye. It was a fullness no other woman could match, and the protrusion of her collarbones was strikingly delicate. Beneath her pink, open-chested dress, the prominent curve of her breasts and the deep cleavage almost made me dizzy.

When she spoke, my continued, impudent staring caused two blushes to creep onto her cheeks. She lightly scoffed, "You, are you here to deliver mail?"

I snapped out of my daze, quickly retrieved her letter from my parcel, and handed it to her.

A pair of delicate hands reached out to me, long, slender fingers with nails painted a vibrant red like cardamom. Her fingers gently touched the edge of my palm, sending a shiver down my spine.

I kept looking at her. She smiled at me, revealing perfectly white teeth that shone like pearls. A mischievous smile played on her lips: "You're such a silly goose!"

After speaking, she turned and went inside. The iron gate closed, abruptly cutting my gaze from her delicate figure. I stood there for a long time before finally walking away, my expression blank.

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Her familiar smile was different from usual; she actually took my hand and led me inside the iron gate. How I longed to hold her soft little hand in return, but I didn't dare. The instant I stepped through the gate, I smelled the jasmine fragrance emanating from her. I took a deep breath and averted my gaze.

The world inside was completely different from the streets and alleys I had wandered through. I couldn't understand how this seemingly simple, secluded courtyard could be so quiet and beautiful inside. The bluestone courtyard was filled with flowers and trees, stone benches and chairs under the grape trellis. The lady of the house had clearly just been reading in the shade of the grape trellis. A gentle breeze carried the scent of jasmine from the small incense burner on the stone table. I could hardly believe that this was a place that should exist in this noisy, dilapidated little county town.

She led me to a stone bench, poured me a cup of tea, and sat down opposite me, politely saying, "It's hot, please rest your feet and have some water before you go!"

Then she focused intently on her book.

I thanked her awkwardly, and she smiled at me again. I was captivated by her smile once more, thinking: If only time could stand still here; this moment is probably the most leisurely thing I've ever experienced.

I secretly glanced at her. Today she was wearing a white sleeveless t-shirt with a colorful badger bear pattern on the chest, and blue jeans. Everything looked perfectly fitting. When my gaze fell on her feet, I felt a strange surge of desire. How delicate and fair her

feet were! She had her legs crossed and stretched out, sandals placed under her heels, her soles extending from under the stone table right in front of me. The arch of her feet and the slenderness of her toes were beyond my imagination. Her soles didn't have the prominent veins of most people's feet; everything was so soft and smooth. Her toenails were neatly trimmed and painted pink.

She occasionally wiggled her legs slightly, her small feet flashing a pale white, making my heart race as if controlled by her movements.

I finally managed to drink my tea, but my heart was burning with desire. I knew my groin was throbbing, so I quickly picked up my mailbag and held it in front of me. I took a deep breath to calm myself and prepared to leave.

At that moment, the woman put down her book, looked up at me, and clearly noticed my embarrassment—my flushed face, the sweat on my nose, and the naked desire in my eyes.

She ran her hand through her flowing hair, which shimmered in the sunlight filtering through the grape leaves. She stretched, raising her arms overhead and extending them upwards, while her legs straightened and stretched forward. Then I noticed a few armpit hairs peeking out from the edge of her white t-shirt, and her feet were directly touching my legs.

When I saw all this, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning, and my burning desire surged to its limit.

I felt my crotch swell to its limit, my eyes fixed on her body, scanning her like a predator eyeing its prey. The raging lust was burning away my reason, and she noticed all of this.

Her expression suddenly turned panicked, and she sat up abruptly, asking urgently, "You...you, what are you doing?"

I could barely control myself, but then the doorbell rang. She quickly got up to open the door, and I was also awakened by the ringing, my mind gradually calming down.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses entered, carrying a black briefcase. Almost at the same time the woman opened the door, he squeezed in, grabbed her with both hands, and kissed her face.

The woman struggled, but couldn't break free. She could only shake her head, shouting angrily, "Let go, let go, you bastard!"

The man tried to kiss her several times but failed. His expression changed, he released the woman, swung his hand and slapped her across the face, cursing, "You slut, pretending? You bitch!"

I snapped out of my daze and rushed over, shielding the stunned woman behind me.

When the bespectacled man saw me blocking his way, his anger and malice intensified. He laughed maniacally, his voice filled with mockery and curses: "So, you bitch, you dare to mess with another man? You're tired of living, aren't you? You piece of trash, who is he?"

"Oh, the postman, what the hell do you see in him? Didn't my dick satisfy you?"

The woman didn't refute the man's vicious insults, only sobbing softly. But my nameless anger flared. I grabbed the bespectacled man by the collar and punched him across the face. The man cried out in pain: "You, you damn bastard, how dare you hit me!"

I was about to hit him again, but the woman grabbed my sleeve, shouting, "Don't hit her! Go away, go away!"

Turning back, I saw the woman's terrified expression and pitiful look. I thought to myself: she's still siding with her man, and I'm just an outsider. A pang of pain shot through me, I didn't know if it was for her or something else, and I turned and left.

The moment I opened the door to leave, I turned my head and saw the bespectacled man had already thrown the woman onto the stone bench, roughly pulling up her shirt and pushing aside half of her pink bra. One of her white breasts was exposed to the sunlight, stark white, with a tiny rosy nipple at the tip, which the man was sucking.

I couldn't bear to see this, so I slammed the iron gate shut and leaned weakly against it. Just then, I heard the man inside shouting rudely, "Damn it, I'm in a good mood today, I'll castrate you bastard one of these days!"

I didn't want to hear anything more, so I immediately jumped on my bicycle and fled like a coward.

I ran all the way home, threw my bicycle into the yard, gulped down several mouthfuls of cold water from the tap, splashed water on my head, and then headed into the house.

Just as I reached the doorway to the inner room, I heard my wife's voice coming from my bedroom.

"Hey, Old Li, did you hear that? Could it be my deadbeat husband coming back?"

"How could it be? He's still running errands and delivering messages. What are you afraid of? Come here, baby..."

"Ugh, you old geezer, you're really something... oh... your beard is shaving my...heart!"

Hearing this, I immediately understood what had happened. A wave of dizziness washed over me. I wanted to rush into the house and catch the adulterous couple in the act, but then I felt a chill run through me. I immediately rejected that idea. I wanted to take revenge on those two scoundrels. An even more vicious thought flashed through my mind.

I went back to the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and secretly took two pieces of rope. Then I tiptoed to the bedroom door.

At that moment, I heard a man's heavy breathing and a woman's lewd moans coming from inside.

I gently pushed the door open; it wasn't locked. Through the crack, I saw my wife, naked and kneeling on the bed like a bitch, while a bald, obese man was thrusting violently behind her. Both were covered in sweat, and my wife occasionally let out a wanton moan.

My eyes burned with rage, and the pain in my heart tormented my bleeding soul. I gripped the knife tightly and lunged in.

I slammed the flat of the blade onto the obese man's head. He staggered, collapsing onto the bed before he could even cry out. The woman turned around and, seeing my menacing face, frightened, immediately lay down on the bed. I held the knife to her neck, stuffed a bundle of clothes from the bed into her mouth, and slapped her hard across the face several times. Finally, I tied her to the bed. The woman reacted, kicking the bed frame fiercely and glaring at me. I ignored her and turned to tie up the adulterer.

But when I turned my face to the man who had collapsed onto the bed, my heart skipped a beat. This obese man with a full beard was actually the director of the post office.

I slumped onto the edge of the bed, unable to understand why, why he was the director.

Thinking back two years ago, it was he who introduced me to my wife. Through his many favors, I, who was penniless, was able to marry her and start this little family. Although my wife and I often argued after marriage, I loved her dearly and felt very happy. I was grateful to the bureau chief. But why did this happen…?

I

gradually made up my mind. No matter who he was, since he seduced my wife, I had to get revenge. I tied the bureau chief's hands and feet with rope and turned to glare fiercely at my wife. My

wife had exceptionally fair and youthful skin. Her features weren't particularly beautiful, but her lips were sexy and alluring. She had a slender and graceful figure; she was quite a beauty. I couldn't understand why she would have married a poor clerk like me.

At this moment, my wife spat out the clothes from her mouth, gasped for breath, and angrily shouted, "Li Mingyuan, you bastard, let me go! Don't think you can mess with us just because you have a knife!" "

Ma Xiaoli, you're a whore! You…I…why did you do this?"

I couldn't contain my anger any longer. With a bang, I slammed the kitchen knife against the headboard.

My wife was startled, but she immediately retorted maliciously in a mocking voice, "Li Mingyuan, don't you know? I'm a whore! Can a penniless man like you support me? Just let me go! You bastard…"

As she spoke, she began to twist and writhe, trying to break free of the ropes binding her.

Her white flesh twisted and writhed on the bed.

Hearing her words, I felt as if I'd been doused with cold water, a sense of powerlessness and uncontrollable frustration washing over me: Yes, my wife admitted she was a whore, so was I even worth being angry about? Had my love for her over the past two years been rewarded with a whore's true affection?

I slapped myself hard, raised my head, and stared with a crazed gaze at the writhing body on the bed. Only one thought occupied my mind: Whore, prostitute, slut, I'll make you wish you were dead!

Just as I was further considering how to take revenge, the post office director, Teng Wenhai, woke up. He looked around in panic, his gaze sweeping over Ma Xiaoli's writhing body, finally settling on my face. He feigned composure and said, "Xiao Li, I… don't do anything rash, I'll give you an explanation!"

His tone seemed to come from the director's throne, showing no remorse whatsoever. I stared fiercely at his fat, ugly body, as if I were seeing a fat pig lying on a chopping board. I had a real urge to rush up and tear him to pieces.

Seeing the madness in my eyes, Teng Wenhai began to flinch. This was the bureaucracy of today—audacious when shameless, but cowardly as pigs when facing death. I chuckled coldly, and immediately had an idea for how to deal with this lecherous pig.

I went back to the bedside table, opened the door, took out my camera, and started snapping photos of the two shameless people on the bed until I ran out of film.

I put the camera in my pocket, sat in the chair at the dressing table opposite the bed, and coldly watched Teng Wenhai and my wife Ma Xiaoli. At this moment, I was completely calm. I lit a cigarette, squinted my eyes, and thought: Ma Xiaoli, you are no longer my wife, Li Mingyuan's wife. Since you consider yourself a whore, then I will make good use of your body and let you pave a path for me with your white flesh, a path to promotion and wealth.

Teng Wenhai realized what I was about to do. His fat face contorted, and he began to beg for mercy: "Xiao Li, I'm sorry, please don't do this to me. I promise I won't touch your wife again. You...you give me back the film. What do you want? I'll agree to anything..."

I ignored him and instead looked at Ma Xiaoli. She was probably exhausted; her mouth was open, like a dying fish, panting heavily, her chest heaving, and her two pert breasts trembling. To be honest, Ma Xiaoli's body was something I could reminisce about. So many nights I had been exhausted by this slut. Seeing this, a lustful fire rose within me, and my crotch swelled. My mind raced back to the days when I was with Ma Xiaoli, recalling her bold and lewd actions and expressions.

I stood up, went to the bedside, grabbed Ma Xiaoli's hair, and dragged her off the bed. Ma Xiaoli cried out in terror, "What are you doing? It hurts! What are you doing?"

I sneered, dragging Ma Xiaoli to the ground in front of me

. I sat back in my chair and coldly asked, "Good wife, Director Teng's penis is better than your husband's, isn't it?" Ma Xiaoli was confused by my question, half-lying on the floor, staring at me in surprise. Teng Wenhai, however, clenched his legs tightly, as if afraid I would do something cruel and cut off his penis.

I started to unbuckle my belt, pulling it out. Ignoring the fact that my pants were down to my calves, I grabbed the belt loop and walked towards Teng Wenhai. Teng Wenhai was terrified and began to beg for mercy, trembling. But my merciless belt lashed hard at his fat belly. Teng Wenhai screamed like a pig being slaughtered, rolling around on the bed. I didn't intend to beat him to death; I wanted him to remember that I wasn't someone to be trifled with.

Seeing how I treated Teng Wenhai, Ma Xiaoli was also frightened. When I turned to face her, she looked at me with terrified eyes. I smiled at her, a smile that sent chills down her spine.

I pulled her up from the ground and made her kneel between my legs, pointing to my underwear, where a noticeable tent was bulging. I ordered Ma Xiaoli, "Hurry up, serve your husband well, at least more diligently than you would serve someone else!"

Ma Xiaoli was quite sensible; she was probably afraid of me, and even more afraid that the belt in my hand would fall mercilessly on her like it did on Wen Hai. She glanced at me uneasily, then brought her head close to my crotch, using her teeth to pull my underwear down to her thighs, and then took my penis into her mouth, beginning to suck it vigorously.

Her oral skills were excellent. It was strange that I hadn't suspected her before; she was so lewd, frequently asking me to perform oral sex, and even willingly letting me penetrate her ass.

I breathed a sigh of relief, grasped her breast with one hand, kneaded it, gradually increasing the pressure, and moved my hips back and forth, letting my thick penis move back and forth in her mouth. Ma Xiaoli's tongue swirled around my glans, the coating of her tongue scraping against me, making me feel itchy and numb.

Suddenly, I tightened my grip and pinched Ma Xiaoli's nipple. Ma Xiaoli cried out in pain, looking up at me pitifully. I leered and asked, "Wife, how does my cock compare to Director Teng's?"

Ma Xiaoli didn't dare answer, enduring the pain as she diligently licked my glans. But I didn't let her off the hook, pinching her nipple hard again, and asked, "How is it? Is your husband's cock good?" Ma Xiaoli was

in excruciating pain and quickly replied, "Yes, my husband's is so good!"

I released my fingers, but suddenly lashed out with a belt, instantly drawing a bloody line from her snow-white body. Ma Xiaoli cried out in pain and fell to the ground. I said fiercely, "Since your husband's is so good, you still dare to cheat on me..."

I whipped her again and again with the belt, the woman rolling on the ground, her body immediately covered in bloody welts. At first, she was crying out in pain, but gradually she began to beg for mercy. From that moment on, I felt that this woman had been completely trampled under my feet.

I threw away the belt, pinned the woman to the ground, and asked, "Will you dare to cheat on me again?"

The woman's face was streaked with snot and tears, and she pitifully said repeatedly, "I won't, I won't..."

My eyes were filled with pity, as if I were saying to her and also to Teng Wenhai, "Poor thing, I whipped you too hard. I'm so sorry, what a waste of my good wife's delicate skin."

I picked up Ma Xiaoli. Her eyes were filled with fear, but I didn't do anything to her. I just patted her large

buttocks and said, "There can't be a next time, or I'll make sure you suffer here!" I put the woman on the bed. When I lay down, she was lying diagonally with her legs wide open. Ma Xiaoli lay there obediently, not daring to change her position. I saw that her dark labia, engorged and everted, were covered in glistening vaginal fluid from her thick pubic hair. Did this woman have a masochistic fetish?

I fastened my pants and began to seriously consider how to deal with Teng Wenhai. One option was to use him to get a better job, and the other was to extort some money from him. However, both of those would be too easy on him. To deal with this old lecher, I should be more ruthless...

But now, the question is how to resolve the current situation smoothly. I tucked the kitchen knife into my waistband, went over, and untied Teng Wenhai's ropes. Teng Wenhai hurriedly thanked me repeatedly and frantically put on his clothes.

After I watched him grimace and put on his clothes despite the pain, I asked in a sarcastic tone, "Director Teng, what should I do now?"

Teng Wenhai looked guilty and said, "Xiao Li, this was my fault. Just name your price, and I'll try my best to meet it. But could you please give me back the negatives?"

I didn't answer directly or make any demands. I just said, "Director Teng, thank you for taking care of me back then. I've already forgotten what happened earlier. You can go now!"

Teng Wenhai still wanted the negatives. I pulled out a kitchen knife and threw it on the dressing table. Teng Wenhai trembled in fright and quickly ran out the door. I chuckled coldly, watching his figure disappear outside the door, thinking to myself: Teng Wenhai, you wait...

I don't even feel disappointed in Ma Xiaoli anymore. Now I need her. I need to control her tightly. How can you control a woman who sees herself as a prostitute, a whore?

I strolled to the bedside and lay down next to Ma Xiaoli. She didn't dare to look at me and remained in a diagonal position with her legs spread. I reached out and stroked her smooth back. Occasionally, I touched her wounds, causing her to tremble slightly in pain. I said coldly, "You know pain, but do you know how much it hurts me? You shattered my beautiful dream like glass. How should I punish you?"

Ma Xiaoli didn't dare answer. I suddenly sat up, turning her face to face me. My eyes held madness, sorrow, and pity. She turned her face away in panic. I had always been gentle and obedient to her, but today I must have frightened her, and that was the effect I wanted. Only devilish methods could deal with a woman like her.

I said harshly, "Look at me, you bitch!" Ma Xiaoli had no choice but to meet my gaze, her body trembling. I said, word by word, "Will you dare to do it again?"

Ma Xiaoli shook her head desperately. I suddenly smiled and said gently, "That's a good girl!"

I kissed her forehead and said, "Come on, let me wash you and put some medicine on you!"

I carried her to the bathroom, untied the ropes binding her, and let her lie in the bathtub. I turned on the shower and poured cold water over her body. It must have been painful for her wounds to get wet. She shuddered in pain but didn't make a sound. After rinsing away the filth, I commanded her, "Open your legs, I'm going to wash your rotten cunt clean!"

She hesitated for a moment, then obediently opened her legs, placing her long legs on the edge of the bathtub, exposing her genitals to me. Perhaps out of shame, her chest and lower abdomen heaved, even her labia trembled slightly. I turned the faucet on full blast, relentlessly washing her genitals. Under the impact of the water, she clearly felt something was wrong; her body heaved even more, and her breathing became erratic. I coldly said, "Look, you bitch, even rinsing yourself makes you aroused…!"

Ma Xiaoli closed her eyes in shame. I knew that even the most wanton woman had a sense of shame, and I wanted to humiliate her like this, making her feel that she was less than a bitch in front of me.

However, I was far less resilient than I had imagined. While humiliating her, my own desire stirred, and my crotch swelled again.

I threw down the showerhead and ordered Ma Xiaoli, "Quick, you bitch, suck your husband's thing out!"

The woman endured the pain, got up, knelt in the bathtub, unzipped my pants, pulled out my penis, and began to suck and lick it vigorously. I held her head and actively thrust into her mouth. Waves of tingling sensations assaulted my central nervous system. I closed my eyes, and at that moment, another woman's face appeared in my mind: long, delicate eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, peach-blossom cheeks, a captivating smile, followed by pitiful, tearful eyes, and that white, trembling breast in the sunlight, the tip a delicate pink…

Oh, in an instant, I ejaculated.

Ma Xiaoli gulped down my semen, white fluid remaining at the corner of her mouth. I brazenly smeared the remaining fluid from my glans onto her face…

Suddenly, I realized that Ma Xiaoli shared the same allure as the woman who had appeared in my mind several times before, something I hadn't noticed before…

01-10 The three

stars are the eyes of the night, watching over the myriad aspects of human life, showing kindness without indifference. I looked up at the starry sky and exhaled. I'm not a truly strong person; today's madness was entirely due to an unprecedented shock, and I still feel a dull ache in my heart.

Ma Xiaoli was a prostitute; she was before we married.

Teng Wenhai was a lecher; his relationship with Ma Xiaoli went from client to lover. The reason he was so enthusiastic about arranging our marriage was because he wanted to maintain the thrill of our secret affair—this was what Ma Xiaoli confessed to me. And it was precisely because I was a penniless clerk that they dared to do this.

Looking back at Ma Xiaoli, fast asleep on the cool bed, I didn't know whether to hate or love her. For a man, once he loves, he can't forget so easily. I reached out and stroked Ma Xiaoli's cheek, my fingers gently tracing her lips. The warm, soft feeling made me want to forgive her again.

But at the same time, images of her wanton actions and cries with Teng Wenhai flashed through my mind, and my heart turned cold and ached. I withdrew my hand, lit a cigarette, and took several deep drags.

As the fireworks flickered, I fell into deep thought…

“Xiao Li, Director Teng is calling you!”

I had just arrived at the post office when someone called me. I sneered inwardly: You old lecher, are you scared now!

As usual, I went to the director’s office with utmost respect. This time, Teng Wenhai had already prepared a seat for me and made tea. He said in what he thought was a kind tone, “Xiao Li, uh… sit down. Today, let’s have a good talk!”

I wasn’t arrogant, but I would never be subservient. I still answered as a subordinate, “Director, you’re too kind!” In my heart, I already saw him as a piece of pork, to be eaten however I wanted.

A smile plastered on Teng Wenhai's fat face, a mixture of hypocrisy, resentment, and awkwardness. As I sat down, he came to the opposite side of me, took a brown paper bag from a drawer, and pushed it in front of me, saying, "Xiao Li, yesterday—no, from the very beginning—I've wronged you. This is a small token, my compensation!"

Without even guessing, I knew the bag contained money. Ridiculous. Is money omnipotent? For some, absolutely. And for me, it's not entirely negative, but now, I not only loathe it beyond measure, but I utterly despise it.

I turned my gaze coldly to Teng Wenhai, pushing the money back at him, saying, "Director Teng, what are you doing? Did I ask you for money? In other words, if I did something wrong to you, and I give you money too, would you be willing?"

"You…you…!" Teng Wenhai was enraged by my words. His fat face contorted a few times before finally slumping into his chair like a deflated balloon.

"Then tell me, tell me what to do?" Teng Wenhai said weakly.

"You'll have to figure that out yourself. What do you think you should do to atone for your sins?"

I said calmly, then got up and left.

I spent the entire night thinking about how to deal with Teng Wenhai. He has money, but I won't take it; he has power, but I won't beg for it. I want to make him suffer, to make him feel pain and fear, until he finally breaks down…

There were very few letters today, so I left work early and went home. As I stepped into the courtyard, I smelled the aroma of food. Heading towards the kitchen, I saw Ma Xiaoli bustling about. To be honest, I had almost never seen her like this before. A warmth rose within me; perhaps I should forgive her.

Seeing me staring blankly at her from the kitchen doorway, Ma Xiaoli's expression suddenly became unnatural. After hesitating for a long time, she softly said, "Mingyuan, you, you're back!"

I nodded, sniffed, and exclaimed, "It smells so good! What's this dish?" This broke the awkward silence.

Ma Xiaoli also cheered and said, "Your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs..."

Hearing the word "vinegar," my face changed. Seeing my expression, Ma Xiaoli suddenly realized something, her face turned pale, and she lowered her head.

My heart ached with disgust for the dish's name, but I also sensed Ma Xiaoli's panic and fear. I forced a smile, stepped forward, and pulled her into my arms, whispering in her ear, "Why don't you always treat me like this? If only that hadn't happened!"

Ma Xiaoli was still frightened, her voice trembling, her body shaking as she said, "I...I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

My heart softened instantly, and the hatred I felt for her almost vanished. I held her tightly; after all, she was my wife, my woman, the woman I had chosen to spend my life with from the very beginning.

My arm brushed against Ma Xiaoli's wound, and she groaned. I released her, and seeing the wound on her arm where she had rolled up her sleeve, I felt guilty! I took her hand, lowered my head, and gently kissed her wound. Looking up, I saw shyness and warmth in Ma Xiaoli's eyes!

This meal was perhaps the most enjoyable I'd had since marrying Ma Xiaoli. Ma Xiaoli treated me with the tenderness of a newlywed bride, making me forget all her faults and her social standing.

That afternoon at work, several colleagues who delivered mail greeted me with envious glances and tone. I later learned I'd been transferred to a postal savings account as a teller. Compared to the mail delivery job, this was much easier and paid more than double. I knew this was Teng Wenhai's first step in "atonement," and I had no reason to refuse. But at the same time, I felt a pang of reluctance…

that elegant little courtyard, and the woman I always longed for—now I could no longer use the mail delivery as an excuse to visit her or strike up a conversation.

Weighing the pros and cons, how could I possibly give up a better job for a woman I'd never have the chance to be close to in eight lifetimes? But fate, it seems, cannot stop two unrelated people from being brought together.

Three days later, one afternoon, after finishing my savings business with several clients, I was about to relax when I looked up and saw her—the woman who only ever appeared in my heart, smiling at me under the starry night sky.

"Y-you, hello!" As usual, I was almost speechless upon seeing her.

Seeing me, her expression relaxed, and she exclaimed happily, "So, you've become a savings clerk! Oh, I thought something had happened to you!"

Seeing her worried and charming expression, I was almost captivated, momentarily stunned.

She looked at me and smiled mischievously, her crescent-shaped eyes radiating endless charm—a charm that few in the world could resist. I, for one, was completely mesmerized!

After a while, she finally took a plastic bag from her purse. Inside was about ten thousand yuan, which she told me she needed to wire transfer home. I had her fill out a wire transfer form. Her handwriting was delicate and neat, just like her personality. In the remitter's section, she wrote: Su Lan.

I knew the name, but I wasn't sure it was her. After comparing today, I realized she truly lived up to her name.

I quickly finished the formalities. Su Lan smiled at me. I noticed she was wearing a sleeveless black evening dress. Two black veils crossed over her delicate shoulders from behind, ending at her waist. Today, she was dressed so sexily, her mature style captivating. Her breasts, encased in black veils, were almost visible through the fabric.

I couldn't help but admire her, and cautiously but directly told Su Lan, "You look beautiful today!"

Su Lan giggled and said, "Thank you, I'm leaving now!"

She turned to leave. Just then, a man walked in from outside the post office—the bespectacled man I had beaten up after bullying Su Lan that day.

The man seemed very gentlemanly. He called out gently, "Su Lan, are you done with your business? Let's go!" Su Lan's expression changed, and she hurriedly turned around to greet him, taking his arm as they walked. Before leaving, she glanced back in my direction, but the man also turned around and looked back. When he noticed me, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he immediately turned back to accompany Su Lan out of the post office lobby.

Just as the two were about to go down the steps, I saw Teng Wenhai appear out of nowhere. Upon seeing the man, he immediately bowed and scraped, saying something. I thought to myself: Who is this man that makes Teng Wenhai so humble and obsequious?

As Teng Wenhai respectfully saw the man off, I turned to another colleague and asked, "Who was that person Director Teng saw off?"

"You don't know? He's some kind of director at the county People's Congress, he's been here for over a month."

"Oh, what's his surname? What's his name?"

"Qian, the famous Qian Shaotang."

I felt that only a high-ranking official in this county could treat Su Lan like that. Otherwise, with Su Lan's background, who could bear to bully her? Bureaucrats and beasts are equal! ...

In the following time, I kept thinking about Su Lan. Her every smile, every gesture, seemed etched into my mind. This longing was like a rat gnawing at my heart, unbearable. Finally, I left work, still looking dazed.

As I rode my bicycle and turned into the alley leading from the post office to my house, someone suddenly threw me to the ground from behind. Then several people started kicking and punching me. Just as I was about to pass out, they stopped, and one of them said, "You little brat, stay away from Su Lan...!"

I lay on the ground for a long time, feeling ridiculous. What had I done? What had I done to Su Lan? That day, I impulsively wanted to rape her, but I didn't do it. I thought about her all day long. What's wrong with thinking about someone? She—Su Lan—wasn't she still in Qian Shaotang's arms, perhaps even moaning and flaunting her charms right now beneath him?

Suddenly, Su Lan's face flashed through my mind. She was laughing lasciviously, gracefully removing her veil. Then Qian Shaotang appeared, and the naked Su Lan began to fawn over him, striking wanton poses. Qian Shaotang, with an evil smile, whipped Su Lan, finally flipping her over and forcing her to lick his ugly penis. Su Lan grinned lewdly, shamelessly enveloping his large penis in her mouth, while her hand reached for her own wet genitals, her bright red nails tearing through the opening…

Ah, no, how could this be? No, I can't allow Su Lan to do this.

"Ah…!" I screamed frantically, desperately trying to banish these lewd images from my mind. My heart ached as if it were being torn apart… I arrived home, battered and bruised. Seeing the lights on, my heart felt a little less empty.

After

all, there was still a woman here who could comfort my despair. Let the past be the past. As long as she's good to me, what more could I ask for?

I opened the door and passed through the kitchen. Sure enough, something was simmering on the stove, its enticing aroma filling the air. But where was Ma Xiaoli? At that moment, I felt like my bones were about to fall apart. I needed to lie down, so I staggered towards the room. I opened the door and saw Ma Xiaoli holding the phone, looking at me with a panicked expression. From the other end came that familiar voice that ignited my fury.

"Xiaoli, hello, why aren't you saying anything? About that negative..."

I lunged forward, snatched the phone from Ma Xiaoli's hand, and yelled into the receiver, "Teng Wenhai, you're asking for it! You, you dare to make a phone call?!"

"Ah! Xiao Li? I'm sorry…"

I hung up before he could finish, turning back to glare fiercely at Ma Xiaoli. Knowing she was in the wrong, Ma Xiaoli looked panicked and stammered, "I...I just got on the phone...I didn't...I don't know who he is!"

"Do you think I'd believe you? Tell me, what did you say?"

My anger reached its peak; I felt my eyes were bloodshot. Ma Xiaoli took a step back, pitifully saying, "He...he asked me how to...how to get my hands on the negatives, I..."

"And you, what did you say!"

I grabbed Ma Xiaoli's arm, and she shook her head frantically. I breathed a sigh of relief and began to calm myself. Ma Xiaoli, like a prisoner, didn't dare move under my indifference. Her face was pale with fright. She seemed to have dressed up deliberately today, wearing makeup, probably to please me, but I instinctively felt: a prostitute only pleases with her appearance; this is vulgar and despicable!

My gaze lingered on her. Today, I felt my hatred for Ma Xiaoli resurfaced. It turned out I still hadn't forgiven her. My heart is soft, but when my limits are crossed, I become even more frantic!

Ma Xiaoli secretly glanced at me, noticing my disheveled state, the obvious bruises and bloodstains on my face. Knowing how to appease me, she cautiously said, "Mingyuan, let me wash your wounds with hot water and apply some medicine!"

Seeing I didn't react, Ma Xiaoli quietly went out and returned a moment later with hot water. She carefully washed my wounds and then carefully applied the medicine.

I closed my eyes, trying to think of Ma Xiaoli's good points, but aside from her obedience these past few days, I really couldn't see what was so good about her. The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became. I shoved Ma Xiaoli to the ground and headed towards the bedroom!

I tossed and turned in bed, the pain from my wound making it impossible to sleep. This only intensified my hatred for Qian Shaotang; I was determined to avenge him. Suddenly, a vicious idea struck me: I would ruin Qian Shaotang's reputation, and I also wanted Su Lan—yes, I wanted her!

Once I had a plan, my mood improved considerably. I turned and saw that Ma Xiaoli beside me was also awake, staring blankly at the ceiling. I shifted closer to her. Ma Xiaoli turned to look at me, thinking I wanted her, and leaned into my arms. This disgusted me. I said, "You've thought about it, you want me to sleep with you?" Ma Xiaoli was disappointed, pulled away, sighed softly, and turned her head away.

I was now only driven by that vicious idea. I forcefully turned her face back to me; tears were glistening in her eyes in the darkness. I didn't soften. I asked, "You want me to forgive you, don't you?" Ma Xiaoli nodded.

"Then promise me one thing!" Ma Xiaoli nodded again.

I told Ma Xiaoli a key part of my idea. Ma Xiaoli hesitated, looking at me pitifully, hoping I would change my mind. But I firmly said, "For you, this is nothing. What are you afraid of as long as I allow it?" Ma Xiaoli finally nodded, and I felt even better now.

I reached out and grasped Ma Xiaoli's full breasts in my palm. Through the thin nightgown, I could feel their softness. I gently peeled open her clothes, and her smooth, white body gradually came into my complete control. I leaned down and pressed her down, teasing her nipples with my mouth.

Ma Xiaoli clamped her long legs around my waist, her breathing becoming rapid, but I didn't want to penetrate her. I hated that area; ever since I learned she was a prostitute, I'd felt disgusted by it. I just tried my best to tease her, biting her nipples with my teeth and pinching her buttocks with my hands. Her genitals were clearly leaking vaginal fluid, making my thighs sticky. I teased her, "Look, a slut's pussy is always dripping wet!"

Ma Xiaoli didn't care about the way I addressed her; instead, she became even more aroused, twisting her lower body and rubbing her hairy vulva against my hard penis. I freed one hand, reached down to her mons pubis, pinched a few pubic hairs, and tugged at them. Ma Xiaoli winced in pain, letting out a soft cry, and then actively arched her back and buttocks, allowing me to continue playing with her genitals with my fingers.

My fingers deftly parted her labia, my middle finger slipping into her vulva. It was warm and slippery there, her juices quickly wetting my palm. I withdrew my hand and held it to Ma Xiaoli's face. Ma Xiaoli licked it knowingly.

Suddenly, I felt the woman beneath me was no longer Ma Xiaoli; she gradually transformed into Su Lan. My desire overwhelmed me. I quickly pulled down my underwear, aimed my hard penis at her dripping, wet slit, and thrust it in hard. The woman beneath me moaned with pleasure, actively moving her hips. I began to thrust wildly. Oh, Su Lan, I love you to death! I can finally possess your body! Make you scream! Make you submit to my cock!

My frenzied movements brought immense pleasure to the woman beneath me, who cried out wantonly, "Husband, faster, husband, I love it so much..."

I, panting heavily, cursed and yelled as I fucked her, "Su Lan, I'm going to fuck you to death, make you beg for mercy! I'm fucking you. Oh, I want it..."

Soon I ejaculated, intense pleasure washing over every nerve like a tidal wave. I collapsed weakly off the woman, not wanting to move. I closed my eyes, Su Lan's image still lingering in my mind—a languid and beautiful body, alluring after the rain...

When Teng Wenhai saw that I had approached him, he panicked. He was deeply afraid I would resort to some extreme measures against him, and he knew about my phone call to Ma Xiaoli last night, making him even more anxious about how I would handle things today.

Looking at Teng Wenhai, I felt a sense of absurdity. This world is one where officials bully and harm the people, but now I was going to bully the officials! I took a stack of photos out of my pocket and threw them in front of Teng Wenhai. Teng Wenhai's face turned pale, and he said, "You, you mustn't..."

I smiled and said, "Director Teng, I just developed these photos. You can just look at them for fun, don't be scared. If you want the negatives, I only need you to do one thing for me!"

"What is it? You can't get me into trouble!"

"I need you to find Qian Shaotang, and then, hehe, introduce Ma Xiaoli to him..."

"What? Do you want me dead? This..." Teng Wenhai was terrified when he heard my request, and he almost jumped up.

I said with a grim face, "Director Teng, don't forget the negatives...!" Teng Wenhai immediately fell silent, looking like a defeated rooster!

I smoked a cigarette, staring at the monitor screen. As expected, Teng Wenhai and Qian Shaotang, both drunk, entered the frame. I patted Ma Xiaoli's cheek and said, "Wife, you have to put on a good show today. If you do well, you and I won't have to suffer anymore. Our future is in your hands!" Ma Xiaoli looked at me questioningly, and I nodded affirmatively. Ma Xiaoli finally got up and left the control room.

The moment Ma Xiaoli's slender figure disappeared from my sight, I clutched my head in utter disgust. I felt utterly despicable and vile, almost like a pervert born of hatred or extreme lust!

Teng Wenhai smoothly greeted Qian Shaotang, pushed the scantily clad Ma Xiaoli into his arms, and then pretended to leave with another woman. Now, only the lustful Qian Shaotang and the deliberately pretentious Ma Xiaoli remained in the frame. Qian Shaotang embraced the woman and slumped into the large sofa, his hands roaming over Ma Xiaoli's back, full buttocks, and thighs. He even brought his mouth to her face and neck to kiss her, finally burying his face in her ample breasts…

The real show was about to begin, but I calmed down. Just then, Teng Wenhai came in, plopped down next to me, and asked listlessly, "Are you satisfied now? When are you going to give me the negatives?"

I turned to look at him, feeling a bit sorry for him now. I offered him a cigarette, smiling at him. Teng Wenhai took it, lit it, and looked at me expectantly, hoping for a positive answer. I turned back to the screen, saying with a self-deprecating and sarcastic tone, "Thank goodness you arranged a wife for me to be a prostitute. What do you think? Otherwise, how could we be on equal footing now? You still have to be subservient."

Teng Wenhai looked at me like I was a monster, then gave a bitter laugh and said, "Brother, please, let me off the hook!"

I coldly replied, "Once this show is over, you won't be able to escape responsibility either. I'll naturally give you the stuff then!" Teng Wenhai was speechless. Indeed, as I said, he was my accomplice this time. Only with the magic weapon to control Qian Shaotang could he be safe.

At this point, things got heated. Qian Shaotang was almost completely undressed, while Ma Xiaoli remained fully clothed. This was what I had instructed her to do; I told her to tell Qian Shaotang she could offer various services, including rape and further, sadomasochistic services. I wondered which he would choose.

Qian Shaotang pulled out his belt, ordered Ma Xiaoli to kneel on the sofa, and bound her hands and feet with a towel. He began to whip the woman, seemingly forcefully but actually weakly. Ma Xiaoli feigned pain, screaming, yelling, and writhing, which only pleased Qian Shaotang more. After whipping her dozens of times, he began to strip Ma Xiaoli of her clothes. Of course, Ma Xiaoli pretended to resist, but soon Qian Shaotang tore her long dress open.

Ma Xiaoli had deliberately worn sexy black lingerie and pantyhose. Qian Shaotang, like a lion in heat, fiercely lifted Ma Xiaoli up and began to bite and gnaw at her indiscriminately, not even sparing her fingers and toes!

Finally, Qian Shaotang tore open Ma Xiaoli's pantyhose, buried his head between her legs, and sniffed and licked like a dog. Ma Xiaoli still pretended to struggle, but her feigned resistance only fueled Qian Shaotang's lust. He flipped her over so her back was up, picked up a belt, and started whipping her. This time it was for real, and Ma Xiaoli immediately started screaming and crying. Qian Shaotang excitedly moaned, pulled down the woman's tight panties, and started digging into her vagina with his fingers...

Seeing this, I also began to feel a stirring of desire. I turned around and saw Teng Wenhai staring in disbelief. Perhaps he never imagined that the dignified director of the People's Congress would be such a sadist!

The fifth

gate opened, and Ma Xiaoli finally returned in the early hours of the morning. Seeing me alone in a dark corner smoking, she sat obediently beside me, without saying a word...

We sat like that until dawn. Ma Xiaoli's eyes were red; she must have been crying. I pulled Ma Xiaoli into my arms, tenderly stroking her cheek. Last night, I thought a lot. Ma Xiaoli was willing to do this for me in exchange for my forgiveness, which showed that she still cherished me. But I was conflicted. I didn't know how I saw her: a wife? Or a tool?

The incriminating evidence in my pocket was obtained by this woman with her body. My heart was filled with guilt. I didn't know how deeply this would hurt Ma Xiaoli!

At this moment, Ma Xiaoli spoke up: "Mingyuan, I...I, can you really...can you really forgive me? I'm scared..."

I covered Ma Xiaoli's mouth with my hand and just nodded. I wasn't even sure if I should forgive Ma Xiaoli. I didn't want her to continue. I wanted things to stay this way between us. My past dreams of a beautiful home had long been shattered, shattered beyond repair!

I gave Ma Xiaoli a dry laugh and said, "You rest well at home. I'm going to work. Don't think too much!" Ma Xiaoli nodded obediently and got up to walk towards the inner room. I noticed that her steps were a little unsteady, and her back, exposed by her backless dress, was covered with bruises from whipping...

Last night, that beast Qian Shaotang tortured her terribly, using all sorts of lewd and vicious methods. In the end, even I was surprised. Teng Wenhai was also pale and couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he left first. I didn't want to watch anymore either, so I put the recorded evidence in my pocket and left early.

With this videotape, Qian Shaotang will definitely obey my every request. So, to get Su Lan... no, I won't force Su Lan. Although I've constantly distorted her personality in my mind and subconscious, and fantasized about her more than once, I can't do that...

I arrived at the post office early to settle yesterday's accounts, but suddenly I discovered that the cash account and remittance record for a certain remittance transaction clearly didn't match. I immediately broke out in a cold sweat. I hurriedly and carefully recalled yesterday's transactions; there were no omissions. Could it be...?

I quickly found a clue in my panic. There's only one explanation: the bookkeeper colluded with someone to frame me, and only Teng Wenhai would do such a thing!

This remittance amounted to a full 60,000 yuan. Teng Wenhai is indeed an old fox, and I really underestimated him!

I rushed to Teng Wenhai's office. This time, Teng Wenhai didn't show the panicked expression he had last time. He pretended to be generous and led me to a seat, asking knowingly, "Xiao Li, what's up? About yesterday..."

I interrupted him, saying, "Director Teng, you really are cunning. Didn't I already promise to return those negatives? Why are you playing so many tricks?"

Teng Wenhai chuckled and said, "These days, you can't trust anyone. Everyone's smart enough to help themselves!"

I sneered, "Teng Wenhai, don't forget, you're my accomplice in framing Qian Shaotang. We're in the same boat; neither of us can escape!"

Teng Wenhai said with a gloomy face, "I'm hoping for Qian's downfall. Helping you is only right. As long as you return the negatives to me, I'll settle the score, and we'll be even!"

I never imagined that Teng Wenhai had already planned everything so thoroughly, and had even manipulated me, making me the one to fight for him! I knew that 10,000 yuan was no small sum, and the evidence showed I had embezzled public funds—this was no joke. I calmed my anger slightly; for now, I had no choice but to compromise. He wanted the negatives, right? I'd give them to him. But I could make unlimited copies of the photos, which was also a threat to him!

I feigned frustration and dejection, saying, "Fine, I'll give you the photos and negatives this afternoon, but what about the accounts?"

Teng Wenhai smiled, "As long as you give me the stuff, I'll give you the money. Take it to the accounting department and balance it!"

I nodded, slammed the door, and left Teng Wenhai's office.

At noon, after work, I went home. Ma Xiaoli wasn't there. I found the negatives and some already developed photos, put them in my pocket, ate a bowl of noodles on the street, and went to the bureau. In Teng Wenhai's office, we completed the transaction. I only breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the accounts settled and the money successfully transferred!

Teng Wenhai smiled and said, "Xiao Li, I'll definitely repay what I owe you. I'll arrange for you to train at a branch of the post office, how about that!"

I knew he would do that. He wouldn't keep me by his side, watching me all day, waiting for an opportunity to threaten or retaliate against him! I've been brought back to square one.

Fortunately, I became a deputy cadre at a branch in the suburbs of the county. This is just a small tactic of his, a combination of kindness and intimidation. Sooner or later, he'll kick me out of the post office system, and I know that. Now, I can only go and cause trouble for Qian Shaotang. But I still have a trick up my sleeve against Teng Wenhai. Sooner or later, I'll make him and that Qian guy lose their reputations!

That evening, Ma Xiaoli came back. She told me she went to see Su Lan!

I gasped when I heard this, both puzzled by Ma Xiaoli's actions and afraid that she might do something detrimental to me! I stared blankly at Ma Xiaoli.

Ma Xiaoli's face was very unpleasant, which further convinced me that she had ruined my plans. I angrily demanded, "Where have you been?"

Facing my question, Ma Xiaoli remained unmoved, coldly glancing at me with an expression that held contempt and a disheartened indifference. I was puzzled by Ma Xiaoli's behavior, wondering what had happened to her; why was her attitude so different yesterday and today?

Suddenly, Ma Xiaoli spoke: "Li Mingyuan, you're a complete bastard!"

I didn't understand why she would speak to me like that. I couldn't tolerate her audacious insults; it was a provocation. I was furious and slapped her across the face.

The sound of the slap rang out. Ma Xiaoli covered her face, but glared at me with angry eyes. Tears welled in her eyes as she trembled and said hatefully, "Li Mingyuan, this is the last time you'll hit me. You'll regret this." She turned to leave.

I thought to myself, "You think I'll let you off the hook just because you said something harsh?" So, I grabbed her arm, pulled her down onto the sofa, and pinned her down, saying just as fiercely, "If you dare take a single step, I'll make you regret it!"

Ma Xiaoli looked up and saw my distorted expression, her eyes filled with fear. She didn't dare resist further, only sobbing as if she had suffered a great injustice.

I pressed further, "Tell me, how did you know Su Lan? What did you want with her?"

Ma Xiaoli didn't answer. Suddenly, I slapped her again. Ma Xiaoli cried out in pain, but she didn't answer. I was furious and said, "Bitch, if you ruin my good time, I'll beat you to death!" I

reached for my belt!

Ma Xiaoli was frightened. Seeing that I was about to repeat my old trick and use the belt on her, she immediately stopped crying and said repeatedly, "No. No, I'll talk!"

"Yes, it was you who called that woman's name that night. I... I was very angry, so I found out about her. I didn't expect..." Ma Xiaoli stammered.

Hearing her words, I remembered that when I was with her that night, I mistook her for Su Lan, and I clearly remembered that I did call out Su Lan's name. It seemed that this woman was actually jealous.

"Who did you ask? What didn't you expect? Tell me!"

I continued to ask.

"I... I asked Teng Wenhai about it!" Ma Xiaoli stammered, "I didn't expect Su Lan to be Qian Shaotang's...!"

I sneered, "What, you actually dare to hook up with Teng Wenhai? Aren't you afraid I'll skin you alive!"

Ma Xiaoli suddenly screamed hysterically, "I didn't, I didn't hook up with Teng Wenhai, it's you, you hooked up with that Su Lan!"

I was stunned by her scream, but immediately slapped her again, this time hard. Blood immediately flowed from the corner of Ma Xiaoli's mouth. Ma Xiaoli cried out in pain again, shrinking her body, afraid that my hand would mercilessly slap down again.

At that moment, I felt no pity whatsoever. My only worry was that Ma Xiaoli would ruin my plans. Anger nearly drove me mad. I pressed her relentlessly, demanding, "Ma Xiaoli, tell me, what did you say to Su Lan after you found her?"

Ma Xiaoli sobbed, finally stammering, "I didn't say anything, just some things about her. I didn't reveal my identity, just that I was her neighbor!"

I was somewhat skeptical and asked questioningly, "You dare lie to me, don't you?"

Ma Xiaoli shook her head. I confirmed she wasn't lying and finally breathed a sigh of relief, releasing her. But I still pressed her about what she knew about Su Lan.

Ma Xiaoli told me that Su Lan rarely interacted with strangers, and upon meeting her, she was completely unguarded, revealing her entire situation to Ma Xiaoli: Su Lan was a university student in the provincial capital, but due to her family's financial difficulties—her father was seriously ill and bedridden, and her younger brother was also studying—she was forced to become Qian Shaotang's mistress, exchanging a summer vacation for 100,000 yuan to pay for her father's treatment and help her siblings complete their studies.

Hearing Su Lan's story, I was completely filled with sympathy for her. I decided in my heart to blackmail Qian Shaotang as soon as possible so that Su Lan could escape her misery. As for my inappropriate thoughts about Su Lan, I didn't think that much about it.

At this moment, while I was lost in thought, Ma Xiaoli quietly left the house, while I was still pondering how to deal with Qian Shaotang...

The next morning, I found out Qian Shaotang's phone number. At lunchtime, I slipped out of the post office and called Qian Shaotang's office from a public phone booth on the street. After a long while, Qian Shaotang's official voice finally came from the other end: "Hello, who is this? This is Qian Shaotang from the People's Congress!"

I said coldly: "Director Qian Shaotang, hello. It seems you're still full of energy. Has your mistress worn you out yet?"

"What? You, what did you say? I don't understand what you're saying. Who are you?" Qian Shaotang's voice came from the other end, first surprised and then suspicious.

"Me? I'm the one who's got your sore spot covered. I also know that our Director Qian has a particular fondness for sadomasochistic plots..."

I further provoked Qian Shaotang.

"Bastard, who are you? What nonsense are you spouting?" Qian Shaotang was furious.

"Hehe, Director Qian, don't be angry. I have a pornographic tape starring Director Qian here, it's very exciting!"

I said. "Oh, by the way, Director Qian has a bad memory, you probably still remember what you did last night!"

I continued to provoke Qian Shaotang with warnings.

Qian Shaotang was obviously frightened by my words, and his speech became incoherent: "You, what do you want? I don't understand what nonsense you're spouting!"

I sneered: "You can not understand, you can not believe, just wait for your infamy to spread!"

After saying that, I hung up the phone.

I knew that Qian Shaotang's face must be as ugly as if he had been publicly stripped naked. I thought to myself: Qian Shaotang, who told you to bully my Su Lan? This is the retribution you deserve, you old pervert!

In the dimly lit private room, I watched with interest as Qian Shaotang, his face ashen, stared at the screen, watching his own pathetic state reflected on the screen.

The video showed Qian Shaotang pulling his fingers, dripping with vaginal fluid, from Ma Xiaoli's vagina, greedily licking them. Then he pulled down his underwear, revealing his large, dark red penis, spread Ma Xiaoli's thighs, and thrust his penis into her hairy opening…

I sneered, “This is just a small clip. If you want to see more or keep the whole tape, you can agree to a few conditions!”

“You, you're shameless!” Qian Shaotang's face twisted like a wounded beast.

“Unfortunately, it seems the most shameless one is the public servant, the dignified representative exercising power, Director Qian!”

I mocked, coldly meeting Qian Shaotang's gaze.

Finally, Qian Shaotang gave in, saying helplessly, "What do you want?"

"Do you know who that woman you saw crying and screaming after you fucked her is?"

I said coldly, "She's my wife! So, how are you going to repay me?"

"You, it seems you've gone all out to scheme against me!" Qian Shaotang regained his composure. "Then, Teng Wenhai is your accomplice too. What exactly do you want?"

"Hehe, Director Qian, we don't want to do anything to you. I just want Director Qian to let Su Lan go and pay some medical expenses for the beating I received!"

I deliberately dragged Teng Wenhai into the mess, so I used "we" to follow Qian Shaotang's expectations.

Hearing my request, Qian Shaotang's expression relaxed. "I see," he said, "I can agree to that, but you have to give me this!"

He pointed to the screen, where a scene was frozen in time: him shoving his penis into Ma Xiaoli's mouth and slapping her buttocks.

I nodded and said, "Director Qian, I hope our transaction goes smoothly!"

With that, I strode away.

When I got home, Ma Xiaoli still hadn't returned. I immediately searched for the photos of me blackmailing Teng Wenhai and the videotape of Qian Shaotang. Nothing was missing, so I felt relieved and put them in a hidden box and locked it away.

That night, I tossed and turned, too excited to sleep. Thinking about how I could save Su Lan from her predicament and even potentially win her heart, I forgot who I was. At the same time, I wondered where Ma Xiaoli was. I hoped she wouldn't ruin my plan; could she have gone to see Teng Wenhai? Thinking of this, I felt a surge of anger again! I arranged to meet Qian Shaotang on

Sunday

. When I arrived at the designated place, Qian Shaotang and Su Lan were already waiting there. My appearance surprised Su Lan, and her face turned pale. I knew she was probably afraid that Qian Shaotang might do something to harm me or her. I, however, calmly walked to the opposite side of Qian Shaotang and sat down.

Qian Shaotang regained his official composure and pointed at Su Lan, saying, "The person you wanted is right here. So, did you bring your things?"

"Where's my medical bill?"

I was furious that Qian Shaotang had treated Su Lan like merchandise, pushing her towards me. I also felt a deep sympathy for Su Lan's predicament, so I decided to extort more money from him.

Qian Shaotang pulled a box from under the table beside him and said, "Here's 100,000 yuan. Is that enough?"

He then pulled Su Lan into his arms, brazenly grabbing her chin with his right hand and turning her face towards me, saying, "This woman is worth 100,000 yuan!"

In an instant, Qian Shaotang ignited boundless anger within me. I slammed my hand on the table and stood up, saying, "Shameless! I've changed my mind. You can wait to receive the prosecutor's indictment tomorrow!"

With that, I got up and left.

But Qian Shaotang suddenly raised his voice and said, "If you dare, I'll make sure you can never walk again!"

Qian Shaotang's voice was like a blow to the head. I suddenly realized how alone and powerless I was in this small county town. I turned around and said, "Very well, if you want to be disgraced, I'm just a nobody on the street. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Suddenly, Qian Shaotang reached his hand inside the neckline of Su Lan's low-cut evening dress and grabbed Su Lan's breast. Su Lan looked at me with pain in her eyes and groaned as Qian Shaotang kneaded her breast forcefully.

I was suddenly overcome with reluctance. I pulled the videotape from my pocket and threw it in front of Qian Shaotang…

As I led Su Lan out of the dimly lit hotel, I let out a long breath at the night sky, then turned to Su Lan and said, “You can leave here in peace now. I… I…!”

Su Lan suddenly smiled, her smile as beautiful as a lotus in the streetlights, tinged with a hint of sadness. “Why did you do this?”

“I understand everything about you. What I did wasn’t just for you, but also for…”

I stammered.

“For me? You want to get me like Qian Shaotang did?” Su Lan suddenly questioned.

“No, don’t compare me to Qian Shaotang. I… I want you to leave here and go back to where you belong!”

I said, mustering my courage.

Su Lan looked at me, then suddenly smiled and said, "I believe you!"

We were silent for a moment, then Su Lan asked worriedly, "I thank you for your kindness, but aren't you afraid of Qian Shaotang's revenge?"

I smiled slyly and said, "I only gave him a copy; I'm not afraid of him!"

Su Lan's face immediately lit up. "You're really smart. As long as you still have leverage over him, he won't target you!" Then she suddenly sighed, "But I can't agree to let you leave Qian Shaotang. I... I have my own reasons!"

Su Lan then began to sob softly.

I asked urgently, "Is your father's condition worsening, and you need money for treatment?"

Su Lan shook her head, bravely wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She took a deep breath and looked at the end of the streetlights, saying, "I... Qian Shaotang is a beast. He... he secretly filmed me... he... he blackmailed me... I..."

Hearing Su Lan's words, I felt a deep hatred for Qian Shaotang's shamelessness. I said firmly, "Don't worry, I'll get those things back. You'll be free."

Su Lan smiled at me and said, "I don't want to drag you down. No matter what, I need Qian Shaotang's money. It's the only thing I can sell. I accept my fate..."

"No, I won't let you do that. I want you to promise me you won't suffer like this anymore!"

I said sincerely.

Su Lan looked up at me, her eyes filled with endless gratitude and trust. She gently nestled into my arms. The faint scent of jasmine wafted into my nostrils, making my heart flutter. I hugged Su Lan tightly. I wanted to say: I love you! But I could only feel our heartbeats, lacking the courage to speak.

I wanted to stroke her back, but I held back. Finally, I lowered my head and secretly kissed her forehead. Su Lan suddenly looked up and offered her lips. When I kissed Su Lan's lips, I felt as if I had fallen into a dream, and I wished this dream would never end.

"Are you hungry?"

I asked Su Lan, who was nestled beside me. She nodded, and we went into a small restaurant. I happily ordered a bottle of wine, but Su Lan insisted on drinking with me. Watching her fair face gradually flush, she became more talkative, and eventually even asked for more wine. I knew she wanted to vent her pent-up frustrations over the past few days, so I didn't stop her until she was completely drunk.

Even drunk, Su Lan was still so beautiful and captivating. After I put her on a bed in a hotel, I turned on the light and carefully examined this woman who haunted my dreams.

She lay diagonally on the bed, her long, black hair cascading down, obscuring half of her flushed cheek. Her bright red lips were murmuring in her sleep, and her shapely body, clad in a black gauze dress, outlined a undulating curve on the bed, her slender waist and full hips particularly eye-catching. The slit in her skirt stretched taut, revealing a glimpse of the smooth skin on her inner thigh.

Her left leg was draped over the edge of the bed, without stockings, her smooth, pink thigh exposed to my view. Her fair, delicate foot wore black high-heeled leather sandals, secured by a thin leather strap around the ankle. Her toenails were painted red today.

I couldn't resist the temptation, but I reminded myself not to take advantage of her. I calmed my desire and knelt down to remove her shoes so she could sleep. But as I grasped her ankle and took off her shoes, my desire swelled again at the sight of her slender, soft, and smooth little foot in my palm. Reluctantly, I caressed Su Lan's foot, playing with her delicate toes, massaging her sole. Suddenly, Su Lan, tickled, kicked her foot slightly and giggled.

I was startled, looking up to see Su Lan still with her eyes slightly closed, her slender eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of joy and sorrow. I thought to myself, "This girl is ticklish, could she not be drunk at all?"

Just as I was wondering, Su Lan opened her bright, watery eyes and suddenly said, "Ming-ge, aren't my feet pretty? Aren't you afraid of my stinky little feet?"

Seeing Su Lan's half-smiling, teasing expression, my nerves snapped. I didn't answer, but showed it with my actions: I not only didn't mind the smell of the little feet she was talking about, which didn't actually exist, but I was also happy to treat them as a delicacy...

I picked up Su Lan's feet, and under Su Lan's surprised gaze, I put her soft toes into my mouth and sucked on them, then started kissing her from her toes all the way up!

Su Lan's eyes were full of allure. Her red lips were slightly parted as she watched my every move, her breathing quickening. As I kissed her ankles, my lips moving up her calves, Su Lan let out a soft moan. Suddenly, she sat up and pulled my head into her arms. I took the opportunity to push her down onto the bed, pressing my lips to her neck and kissing her

passionately, finally landing on her hot, red lips after passing her earlobe. As we parted our teeth and our tongues intertwined, I had already removed my pants and shirt. Su Lan breathed heavily, her scent, carrying the aroma of alcohol, intoxicating me. Reluctantly, I withdrew my tongue, lifted her upper body slightly, and placed my arm behind her head, turning her over to unbutton her shirt.

Su Lan silently watched me, then proactively raised her arm, allowing me to fling off her low-cut, sheer outer garment, revealing her translucent skin. Then, I ripped off her black lace bra with my teeth, instantly revealing Su Lan's proud breasts. I eagerly reached out and grasped one of her soft left breasts, while my mouth pressed against her right, taking the pink nipple into my mouth and sucking with my tongue, gently nibbling with my teeth.

Su Lan groaned in pain or pleasure, and I felt the nipple in my mouth and hand gradually harden and swell. She closed her eyes slightly, wrapped her arms around my neck, curled her legs up, and trembled slightly.

I continued to tease Su Lan's nipples with my mouth, sliding my right hand down her smooth back to her waist and hips, kneading her full buttocks through her gauze skirt, then sliding down to the hem of her skirt, lifting it up, and my hand moving upwards along her thigh.

Su Lan let out a soft "Mmm" and reached out to press my large hand down from under her skirt, preventing me from further intruding into her inner thighs. However, I forcefully pushed Su Lan's hand away, and my right hand immediately touched between Su Lan's legs, where a bulging protrusion was covered by a thin strip of fabric. I hooked my middle finger around the edge, and then inserted three fingers as well!

Su Lan cried out in surprise and squeezed her thighs together, making it difficult for my hand to move, but my fingers still touched the hairy, fleshy labia below Su Lan's mons pubis, which were covered with her juices.

I released Su Lan's nipple and chuckled, "Lan, you're wet down there!"

Su Lan gave me a shy glare, "It's all your fault, you bad boy, ah, no, don't touch it, ah!"

While she was speaking, I quietly placed one of my right legs between Su Lan's legs, forcibly preventing Su Lan from squeezing her thighs together, and then my entire palm slipped into her panties, covering her vulva with my palm, and my middle finger slid inward through her labia. Su Lan's sensitive body trembled, and she hurriedly gripped my wrist tightly, preventing me from going any further.

Seeing Su Lan's shy expression, I didn't go any deeper. Instead, I withdrew my fingers and pressed Su Lan down again, freeing my other hand to reach under her skirt, pinching the fabric strap at her hip and pulling it down until Su Lan's black lace panties were pulled down to her thighs. Su Lan didn't resist; she breathed heavily and turned her head away, refusing to look at me.

Ignoring Su Lan's shyness, I pulled her panties all the way down to her knees before withdrawing my right leg from between her legs. I then embraced Su Lan's legs and easily pulled the palm-sized black panties down to her ankles. Then I began to focus on Su Lan's soft, boneless feet, kissing and caressing them. For some reason, from the first glance, I had a special fondness for Su Lan's delicate and petite feet, which were more slender than most people's.

At that moment, I seemed to hear Su Lan let out a soft sigh. But I couldn't care less about that. I started to take off Su Lan's skirt, and Su Lan cooperated by lifting her buttocks, allowing me to pull her skirt down. A completely naked Su Lan was now fully exposed before me.

If I were to describe what made Su Lan so special, I probably couldn't. Compared to Ma Xiaoli, Su Lan was petite, appearing fuller and more delicate. They both had fair skin, but Su Lan's skin seemed to have a flowing, crystalline luster. Ma Xiaoli's mons pubis was covered with thick, dark, shiny pubic hair, shaped like an inverted triangle, while Su Lan's pubic hair was soft and slightly yellow, as if trimmed, neatly distributed on her narrow mons pubis. Ma Xiaoli's labia were slightly dark with many folds, while Su Lan's labia were pink, seemingly with only a smooth slit.

At that moment, Su Lan realized that I wasn't rushing at her, but rather quietly observing her naked body. She couldn't help but turn her head and glare at me fiercely, shyly crossing her arms over her chest and even curling her legs up, covering her ample bosom.

However, her sideways curtsy exposed her snow-white buttocks to my view, like a ripe, white watermelon with a deep cleft. I immediately pressed her legs down and began kissing her buttocks. Su Lan shuddered and let out a soft moan. I cupped her two soft yet resilient buttocks and kissed my way up her buttocks, across her smooth back, and to her small earlobe.

Su Lan groaned comfortably, turned and hugged me, saying passionately, "Give it to me, Ming-ge."

Then, a warm little hand reached between my legs and grasped my already erect and thick member. Guided by Su Lan, I parted her thighs, letting my penis smear some of her overflowing juices, and with a thrust of my hips, I penetrated her engorged, slightly parted labia.

Su Lan's vagina was so tight, like a virgin's. When it was penetrated, she let out a long moan: "Oh, Ming-ge, you're so strong."

I didn't answer, and began to thrust violently. Su Lan wrapped her legs around my waist, accepting my fierce impact. With each thrust, she let out a moan that grew louder and louder. I was overwhelmed by the pleasure brought by Su Lan's tight flesh walls, and I almost couldn't hold back and ejaculated!

Su Lan suddenly gasped, "Ming, Ming-ge, tell me, am I good?"

I didn't stop, and I said, also a little out of breath, "Lan, I like it, I like every part of you. Oh, I'm going to cum, your vagina is so tight, ah, ah!"

I didn't expect to ejaculate after just a few thrusts, and I felt a little ashamed. Su Lan smiled gently when she saw my embarrassed look. She got up and made me lie down, then knelt beside me, reached out her small hand and grasped my limp penis and began to stroke it. Her full breasts rose and fell with her movements.

Seeing her in my eyes, I couldn't help but reach out and touch her breasts. Suddenly, I noticed a thick patch of armpit hair under her arm. Curious, I reached out to touch it, and Su Lan immediately tightened her arms to protect herself from the tickle. I couldn't help but roll over and pin her down, forcibly brushing away her armpit hair. Su Lan couldn't help but giggle. I felt my penis suddenly harden. I rolled over and pulled Su Lan onto me, saying, "Lan, I want you on top!"

Su Lan obediently grabbed my engorged penis, aimed it at her vulva, and sat down. This time, I watched as Su Lan moved on top of me, my hands idly playing with her breasts.

Su Lan moved her hips passionately, and soon she was covered in sweat, her hair soaked. I lovingly stroked her slippery back, laid her down on the bed, hoisted her legs onto my shoulders, and began to thrust wildly, holding her thighs. This time, Su Lan finally experienced pleasure; her vagina visibly began to contract, and the secretion of vaginal fluid increased, making gurgling sounds with my thrusts.

Su Lan's hands gripped the sheets one moment, then stroked my back the next, leaving scratch marks on my spine. Finally, we reached orgasm together, and I ejaculated violently inside her vagina. Su Lan's body tensed, equally enjoying it, her entire body flushed with an astonishing red.

At this moment, my soul was filled with the greatest satisfaction; my desire had finally been fulfilled, and I could hardly believe it. I held Su Lan tightly in my arms, my hands caressing her smooth, exquisite body. And Su Lan quietly drifted off to sleep. I lit a cigarette and smoked silently. Suddenly, I thought of Ma Xiaoli. I wondered where she was now…

Seven

days later, after arranging for Su Lan to stay at a hotel, I returned home. Ma Xiaoli still hadn't come back. I didn't have time to investigate further; my mind was only on Su Lan. So, I dialed Qian Shaotang's cell phone.

"Director Qian, I think you must have seen that videotape, but I forgot that it's missing quite a bit of exciting content!"

I said.

"You scoundrel, what more do you want?" Qian Shaotang roared angrily.

"Director Qian, I think you're more suited to that title. Didn't you record Su Lan's affair too? You seem even more shameless than me!"

I said.

Qian Shaotang was silent for a moment on the other end before saying hatefully, "That bitch Su Lan actually used you to deal with me. Fine, I'll give you the stuff, but you have to give me the complete videotape!"

I smiled easily and said, "Very good! Then let's meet at our usual place tonight."

I was about to hang up when Qian Shaotang said sinisterly, "You must have experienced Su Lan's slutty side, but do you think you can satisfy her? Heh!"

I was about to retort when Qian Shaotang hung up. I took a deep breath, trying to convince myself to expel Qian Shaotang's vicious words like excrement!

That night, to avoid embarrassing Su Lan, I went alone and easily retrieved the sadomasochistic tapes that had unsettled her. I personally handed them to Su Lan, who was both happy and sad. After destroying the tapes, she said sadly, "I don't know how to thank you, Brother Ming!"

I was happy for her and comforted her a few words. Su Lan suddenly suggested coming home with me, and I was naturally delighted. I knew I couldn't keep Su Lan; she could never truly belong to me. But I hoped to spend as much time as possible with her, no matter how long, even just a second!

When I happily led the now-free Su Lan back to my home, I found someone already there. It turned out Ma Xiaoli had returned.

Seeing me bring Su Lan inside, Ma Xiaoli's eyes were filled with resentment. She ignored us and began packing her clothes.

Su Lan, seeing her, asked in surprise, "Is she your wife?"

I nodded to Su Lan and stepped forward to stop Ma Xiaoli, asking, "What are you doing?" Ma Xiaoli didn't answer me, only lowered her head to pack her clothes. I noticed her eyes were red, and tears suddenly streamed down her face.

I grabbed Ma Xiaoli and said fiercely, "What exactly do you want?"

Ma Xiaoli suddenly turned her head and said angrily, "Li Mingyuan, you don't care about me at all, so why do you care about me? Now you've brought back someone even prettier, why are you still stopping me?"

I was speechless after being refuted by Ma Xiaoli. At this moment, Su Lan stepped forward and said, "Sister Xiaoli, didn't I tell you clearly when we talked that day that Ming-ge and I are just ordinary friends? Please don't overthink it!"

Ma Xiaoli ignored Su Lan and said quietly, "I admit that I did something wrong to you, but you also promised me that you would forgive me as long as I did that thing, but you, you..."

She suddenly pointed at Su Lan and said, "You actually did it all for this woman."

Of course, I knew that I had wronged Ma Xiaoli in that matter, but I no longer had any real feelings for Ma Xiaoli. When I first discovered Ma Xiaoli's affair, I tried to forgive her, but in the end, I felt that Ma Xiaoli's position in my heart was getting lower and lower. At this moment, there was only Su Lan in my heart. Although I knew my place: Su Lan could never belong to me!

Seeing Ma Xiaoli's mournful eyes, I didn't get angry, but coldly said, "Since you want to leave, I won't stop you. But you'd better understand that my feud with Teng Wenhai and Qian Shaotang isn't so simple. You should consider your situation carefully and stay away." After all, I was worried that Ma Xiaoli would be used by Teng and Qian.

Ma Xiaoli thought I still cared about her, and snorted, saying, "Would you still care if I live or die?"

I smiled noncommittally, took out 20,000 yuan from the money I had extorted from Qian Shaotang, and handed it to her. Ma Xiaoli was slightly stunned. She stared at me, but there was no intention to keep me in my eyes, which disappointed her greatly. She took the money with trembling hands, tears streaming silently down her face, and finally grabbed her clothes and bag and ran away.

Watching Ma Xiaoli's retreating figure, I felt a little empty. I hesitated for a moment before noticing Su Lan looking at me with surprise. I forced a smile and said, "Have a seat, I'll go get something to eat."

Su Lan smiled and said, "How about I cook for you?"

I quickly agreed.

Su Lan went to the kitchen herself and picked out a few ingredients to cook. Soon, she had prepared three delicious and visually appealing dishes.

I enjoyed the meal very much. While eating, I deliberately dropped my chopsticks on the floor. As I picked them up, I deliberately touched Su Lan's feet, making her blush and her heart race. She yelled that I was a bad guy. Finally, I couldn't resist any longer and simply took off Su Lan's shoes, letting her put her feet on my lap, and began to play with them intently. Su Lan looked at me with her watery eyes, a mixture of laughter and shyness. As I lowered my head to kiss her toes, she let out a passionate moan…

I simply put her feet down, got up, and went to her side. I lifted her up from the chair and sat down myself, letting her straddle my lap.

I slowly pulled the straps of her sundress down to her arms, then lowered my head to kiss her cheeks, neck, and exposed chest. When I kissed her cleavage, I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting one of her breasts spring out of the cup. I began to greedily exploit this warm, soft breast. Su Lan tilted her head back, letting me do as I pleased.

Not satisfied with violating Su Lan's breasts, I further lifted her skirt and caressed her thighs. As Su Lan's moans grew more intense, my hand reached her vulva and began to pull off the panties that were hindering my further movements.

Su Lan proactively lifted herself up to cooperate with me, changing her sitting position to have her legs together, sitting sideways on my lap. I easily pulled her panties down from her plump buttocks. She also loosened my belt, unzipped my pants, and reached into my underwear, grasping my already throbbing penis.

Taking advantage of the situation, I again changed Su Lan's sitting position to straddle her. Su Lan understood, pulling my imposing penis out of my underwear and guiding it into her vagina, which was already secreting a lot of lustful fluid. I held Su Lan's slender waist, letting her move on her own...

"Oh, Su Lan, I really like you so much, you are such a ruthless vixen... Oh!"

"Ming, hurry up, mmm, so good! I want it, ah..."

Su Lan and I made love wildly on the chairs at the dining table. This was a bold move I had never imagined. At first, I was afraid that Su Lan would not agree, but I did not expect Su Lan to be so proactive. Su Lan and I had experienced several climaxes, and we were both exhausted. Just then, I suddenly realized I hadn't been to work all morning.

I hurriedly said goodbye to Su Lan, telling her to rest at home, while I rushed to the station.

Finally, it was time to leave work, and I excitedly rushed home, but Su Lan was no longer there. I looked for a note she might have left, but found nothing. A bad feeling rose in my heart. Could it be…?

I was afraid Qian Shaotang might harm Su Lan; he might have sent someone to kidnap her. I rushed to the phone and dialed Qian Shaotang's number, but upon closer inspection, there were no signs of disturbance at home; it couldn't be a kidnapping. So Su Lan must have gone out alone to relieve her boredom. Clinging to a sliver of hope, I sat at home anxiously waiting…

Time passed slowly, and I waited until 11 pm, but Su Lan still hadn't returned. Just then, the phone rang. I grabbed it and said urgently, "Su Lan, is that you? Where are you!"

There was no answer on the other end. I urged, "Speak up, hello, is this Su Lan?"

"Li Mingyuan, this is Ma Xiaoli. Is Su Lan the only person in your world?" I didn't expect it to be Ma Xiaoli. Her voice was hoarse and strained.

"Why are you calling? Is something wrong?"

I said coldly.

"Li Mingyuan, you're so heartless. Your words hurt me deeply, but I still want to tell you what's on my mind. I hope... I hope you can forgive me, and let us..." Ma Xiaoli's voice trembled with sorrow, almost pleading for my pity.

"Impossible. We've gone too far. Being with me will only bring you pain!"

I said resolutely.

Ma Xiaoli seemed utterly disappointed; a sigh came from the other end.

I didn't want to argue with her any longer and said coldly, "If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up!"

"Wait, Li Mingyuan, then I have some bad news for you!" Ma Xiaoli said, "This afternoon, I saw your Su Lan at the station. She boarded a train to the provincial capital and left! I hope you can still catch up!"

"Hey, Ma Xiaoli, what did you say? Is it true? Hey...!"

Ma Xiaoli didn't give me a chance to ask further before hanging up. I was caught off guard by this news. Although I had already suspected that Su Lan wouldn't stay with me forever, I didn't want to face this reality!

Su Lan's departure left no warning; she was like a beautiful dream, now shattered, leaving me only with endless reminiscence and a slight ache in my heart.

I paced back and forth in the room, deciding several times to go find Su Lan, but ultimately giving up. I decided to accept this reality.

So I mocked myself: Who do you think you are? You're just a nobody in this godforsaken county, a lowly postman wearing a cuckold's hat that's repulsive in both form and title. Even if you once gave everything for your inner desires, you're not worthy of a beautiful woman (or more accurately, a mistress). You're destined to be a pathetic, lowly commoner trampled underfoot by bureaucrats and the rich. Just accept your fate!

Postscript:

In the days that followed, I left that small county and went to the provincial capital, this metropolis.

The reason was simple: I anonymously handed over the photos of Teng Wenhai and the copied videotapes of Qian Shaotang that I had kept to the procuratorate. Soon after, both Teng Wenhai and Qian Shaotang were removed from their posts, but unfortunately, both only received party disciplinary action, without public announcement! This gave me some relief, but it also created a certain crisis for me, so I chose to leave.

Several times I passed through the provincial capital, passing by Su Lan's school, and I wanted to go find her. But reason made me discreetly leave quietly. Every time I woke up in the middle of the night, I still missed Su Lan, missed her beautiful body and the boundless passion she gave me!

Sometimes, I would also think of Ma Xiaoli, wondering where she was! Thinking of her made me feel guilty. Although she had been a prostitute and had cheated on me, I had wronged her, selfishly forcing her to do such a shameful thing!

On the day before the Spring Festival in 2004, I returned to my rural hometown for the holiday. Passing through the county town, I returned to the home I had built with my own hands, that small courtyard. Seeing the gate of my former home in the distance, I was filled with emotion. Things had changed; I wondered what it looked like now!

Just as I was about to leave, the courtyard gate opened, and a familiar woman stepped out—tall, with long, curly hair and fair skin.

She saw me from afar and exclaimed in surprise, "Li Mingyuan, where have you been coming from?"

I forced a smile and replied, "Out of town. Ma Xiaoli, how are you?"

Ma Xiaoli's eyes flickered, and she gave a wry smile before leading me into the courtyard. Although two years had passed, little had changed. When I left, I had entrusted a friend to sell the house, but unexpectedly, Ma Xiaoli had bought it back herself.

Today's Ma Xiaoli was not the same Ma Xiaoli of the past. She now owned a hair salon and a clothing store; she was a boss. I sincerely congratulated her. After reflecting on my actions these past few days, I always felt guilty towards Ma Xiaoli.

It was clear that Ma Xiaoli was still single. Her old room was clean and quiet. I looked her up and down and noticed that she had excellent taste in clothing and was very beautiful. Her expression held a maturity and charm born of experience, and a confidence unlike anything I had seen before.

Ma Xiaoli became embarrassed by my gaze. She suddenly asked me, "You, you, are you with Su Lan?"

I smiled bitterly and shook my head. I asked her the same question, and she shook her head too. We looked at each other and burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down our faces.

I felt I couldn't face her anymore and wanted to leave quickly. But Ma Xiaoli grabbed my hand and said, "Isn't this your home? You built all of this. This time, can you, can you stay?"

I stared at her blankly, at a loss for words. Ma Xiaoli smiled and whispered, "Mingyuan, I once tried to forget you, but time has proven that I, this heartless bitch everyone thinks I am..."

I didn't let Ma Xiaoli finish, but simply covered her mouth with my hand, preventing her from saying that word. I knew what she wanted to express, but I felt I no longer deserved these things. After all, my ruthlessness had caused Ma Xiaoli to leave heartbroken. In reality, I was even more heartless, more heartless than a bitch!

I stared at Ma Xiaoli for a moment, then turned and left, hoping to leave this familiar courtyard as quickly as possible, muttering, "Xiaoli, I'm sorry, I don't deserve you..."

After leaving Ma Xiaoli, I traveled a bumpy road back to my hometown. After the New Year, I went straight to the provincial capital. Ma Xiaoli's words kept echoing in my mind, deepening my longing for her.

One day, I received a phone call. Unexpectedly, it was from Ma Xiaoli. She said she was in the provincial capital and asked me to pick her up at the station. I hesitated for a long time, but finally went.

From afar, I saw Ma Xiaoli waiting in the cold wind on the street, hoping to see me. When she saw me appear in the crowd and traffic, she smiled, a smile as vibrant as a bright flower, blooming in the early spring after the cold winter...

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