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Corps mission 

After that encounter, I was terrified of Xiaolin and didn't dare eat snails for a long time. Xiaolin's cigarette smoke also got me a beating
from Sister Mei, thankfully masking my post-coital body odor. That night, thankfully, my two
beautiful women , didn't ask me to have sex; otherwise, I would have been caught. My legs were weak and I was exhausted, so I lied to them, saying I'd been
punished by the instructor to run laps on the parade ground. The two beauties, feeling both love and pity for me, massaged my feet. This massage deepened my
guilt, making me serve them wholeheartedly from then on.

Xiaolin still frequently came to challenge me, and I found a thousand reasons to refuse her. But she always found
my weakness; having worked at the shop for so long, she knew everything about our relationship and my recent "
revolution ." She threatened to tell the two beauties about our "battle." I had no choice but to obediently go to her
rented apartment several times to let her ravage me.

Seeing that things weren't going well, I orchestrated a situation where my lovely, dedicated technician classmate was raped by Xiaolin.
Surprisingly, my classmate, experiencing the thrill of sex for the first time, managed to subdue Xiaolin completely. After escaping Xiaolin's clutches, Xiaolin found herself
juggling two relationships, shuttling between my lovely, dedicated technician classmate and the tape delivery salesman.

After the videotape distribution industry's board meeting, Mr. Yang, the leading figure in the northern region, met with Sister Yuejuan to discuss consolidation
. Our move practically swallowed up the central market. The southern stronghold also switched to ordering from us, whereas previously
salesmen would go door-to-door promoting tapes. We had adopted a postal express service,
offering free returns for less popular tapes if rentals were poor.

We Taiwanese businessmen, always looking for bargains, were delighted; the postage was cheaper than hiring someone to deliver. Business expanded
in this way, with very few cases of being cheated out of money.

Mr. Yang suggested we form a joint venture to produce blank tapes as well. Sister Yuejuan bought the empty building next door, and the machines were
put into production. Mr. Yang supplied the master tapes and equipment, with working capital split 50/50, while we provided the premises. This made us
the distribution center for the entire province, and we had to increase our staff. Under Mr. Yang's planning and operation, the company was established, and
two beauties were inserted as shareholders. No longer a shop assistant, I could openly slack off as the boss.

With 26 employees, we, the pioneers, all retreated to our desks. Sister Mei was in charge of accounting, and
Sister Yuejuan was in charge of counting money. Xiaolin was in charge of copying, and my classmate was in charge of blank tape production. The master tape salesman became the general manager.

The booming business allowed Sister Mei to accumulate a lot of capital, making her known as the "Queen of Central China" in the securities industry. The colleagues who had ostracized her from the company
because of me now had to rely on us.
When big investors needed to boost stock prices, they would ask us to help out.

There was no particular reason! It was just that we had a lot of working capital. Mr. Yang often jokingly told Sister Mei that he wished
he hadn't gone into advertising and let her manage all the money, so he could easily collect interest every day. Actually, Mr. Yang's generous and helpful
personality had already made him unable to extricate himself, which led to his imprisonment. But that's another story! It's good to be rich! This is something I couldn't have imagined a year and a half ago. The problem is, even with money, you can only see the numbers

in your savings account .   My weekly allowance only increased from five hundred to six hundred. Now I have to rely on my lovely classmate to support me. I feel at ease spending his money; it's because I've achieved enlightenment that he's ascended to heaven.   Xiaolin finally got pregnant, but her general manager boyfriend refused to admit it was his child. He could only blame it on my lovely classmate. Our graduation ceremony was their wedding night, and Xiaolin, heavily pregnant, had already taken a leave of absence from school . That night, the slender Xiaolin dressed up, and pregnancy had transformed a woman completely. The more you looked at her, the more charming she became, but thinking about that snail meat, I decided against it! My lovely classmate, however, liked women with snail meat, and loved comparing his wife to the woman in the biography of Sun Yat-sen. After the child was born, he looked like that general manager no matter how you looked at him.   I didn't graduate because I didn't want to join the army, so I deliberately repeated two courses. They even deliberately chose two professional courses each, one for the first semester and one for the second. My classmate was soon drafted into the army, and luckily, he was assigned to the 1st . This branch of the military, which roamed all over Taiwan after leaving the recruit training center, was once encountered on a provincial highway. I quickly dragged Sister Yuejuan along, and while we were camping at Chenggongling that night, I brought him some supplements to help his company recover.   Sister Yuejuan even drove his officers below the battalion commander level out to the city for drinks and entertainment. My classmate's brothers were incredibly , because Xiaolin, who was about to have an affair, had sex with him so much that he had to be carried on a stretcher that night.   Honestly, if Xiaolin did have an affair, it was because of the three of us; Sister Mei's apartment building already had a high vacancy rate. Before the real estate boom, Sister Yuejuan had already planned to buy more houses to live in as a retirement home. After my classmate got married, she practically gave them away, insisting they move in to take care of the heavily pregnant Xiaolin. The apartment had terrible soundproofing; the sounds of the three of us making love could travel from east to west of Shuinan Airport. I was always worried that Xiaolin, with her extremely high sex drive, would use the past to blackmail me.   For their child's one-month celebration, I gave them a vibrator that Yang Dong had brought back from abroad as a gift. Yuejuan scolded me for being immoral. Her words implied she knew I had a past with Xiaolin, but Yuejuan was more open-minded, perhaps due to her rich social experience and easygoing personality. She knew I was a young man with excess and a high sperm count, and that I couldn't go without being sexually active. She knew I could satisfy her whenever she needed me. She often kindly reminded me not to forget Mei's stubborn personality.   Mei's parents had passed away, and her only sister was studying in Australia. During her cold war with her ex-husband , Yuejuan was her only support. If it weren't for me, they might be the first married .   Perhaps due to her upbringing, this strong woman was actually quite vulnerable inside. After everything that happened, I was the only man in her heart who could satisfy her both physically and emotionally. Many men pursued her, but Mei-jie viewed them all with the mindset that they were only after her money. Several times I encouraged Mei-jie to go on dates, only to be met with her suicidal tantrums. Having   little work experience, I had a lot of clever ideas, and several times, as an observer, I pointed out blind spots in business and stock market operations. Through this constant exposure, I gradually learned a thing or two, and the two beauties began to idolize me as their strategist. Every time they asked me for advice, I had no idea that my words would have such a huge impact. Anyway, the money in the ledger belonged to my two beauties. My money was in the post office; I couldn't touch it or spend it.   Back then, the stock market was closed, so there wasn't much of a surge; you could buy anything and it would rise. If you bought something and it didn't rise, you could borrow it as collateral to make a profit.















































News, the price hit the daily limit and began to be liquidated. It seems like Sister Mei has been injected with too much semen by me, almost assimilated. I
presented this rambling as gospel at a banquet hosted by the securities company for the big players. It turns out

I was the one who orchestrated the coordinated manipulation of a single stock; even Chairman Yang praised me,
saying he wished his son were half as good as me. But his son, who loves to sing and has made a name for himself thanks to his father's influence
, remains the same carefree me. Always wanting to thrust my penis into a warm, fleshy hole, I
idly wander around every day looking for a target. Xiao Lin thanked me for the vibrator I gave her and returned a generous gift.

**********

Sister Yuejuan went to Taipei for the association's board of directors and supervisors election, obviously to help Chairman Yang. Sister Mei was
treated to a hot spring trip to Japan by the big players, while I, still serving my military service, had to stay home. It was the first time I was alone at home
, and Sister Yuejuan, worried I wouldn't have anything to eat, gave me three thousand dollars.

Before Sister Mei left, she repeatedly told me not to give her too much money, but before Sister Yuejuan went north, she insisted on draining
me dry three times and then making me go for some "replenishment." After Sister Yuejuan moved in, I ate so many supplements that I got nosebleeds, and I'm terrified of
any supplements . But she insisted that I take good care of my young body, otherwise who would take care of them when they got old?

I had the experience of refusing to eat and being forced to eat by those two beauties. Of course, after they finished filling my mouth, I
immediately retaliated by filling their vaginas.

Xiaolin warmly invited me to her house for dinner, but I was afraid of being raped by Xiaolin and dared not accept the invitation. At noon, she ran
upstairs and knocked on my door, forcibly dragging me downstairs. I breathed a sigh of relief after entering her house; it turned out that her
classmate Yaoyao, who used to work at the store, was having dinner with us. I hadn't seen Yaoyao for a long time; her hair had grown long, and she no longer had the
childish look of her short, straight hair. She shyly invited me to sit at the table, while Xiaolin carried her child to the kitchen to cook.

Yao Yao shyly looked down at her thighs. I was wondering
why she seemed so strange today, given how friendly she used to be with me at the shop.

I stood up to help in the kitchen, leaving Yao Yao, who was acting coy at the table, behind. In the kitchen, Xiao Lin said she wanted to give
me a big gift to thank me for the vibrator that kept her from seeing other men. Then she started telling me about Yao Yao
.

Yao Yao had had several boyfriends, but each relationship ended before she even got to home base. Every
boyfriend was because he couldn't penetrate her. Last week, she came to Xiao Lin, who was sexually experienced, crying about it.
The quirky Xiao Lin immediately came up with the idea of giving me a big gift. Anyway, I, the "wise man" who always wanders around in shorts and slippers,
was the best choice. With good character, great skills, and plenty of stamina, how could I possibly agree to this after being praised
so ?

"I'd rather die than agree!"

"Fine! If you don't agree, I'll tell Sister Mei about us!"

"And tell them you came here today to rape me!"

Forced to agree by her threat, those two beauties would definitely listen to her and wouldn't believe my innocence.
Her acting when she pressured my classmate into marriage last time was worthy of a Golden Horse Award; if that happened to me, I'd be in big trouble.

After dinner, Xiaolin frequently toasted Yaoyao. They drank rosé with apple cider, while I drank Shaoxing wine with preserved
plums . After a few drinks, Yaoyao started acting crazy, yelling and cursing at the men who abandoned her, just like when she cried and screamed with Sister Mei.
Anyway, we couldn't eat much at this meal, so Xiaolin hinted that I take her to the Japanese-style room. She had already prepared the mattress and
a bright red quilt—damn! It was just like a bridal chamber. I helped Yaoyao lie down, comforted her, and told her about how Chairman Yang had boasted to me about
losing her virginity.

I slowly spread Yao Yao's legs, lifting the skirt that hung between them to reveal her
private parts.

A captivating scent wafted into my nostrils, rushing straight to my brain—not the stench of vaginal discharge, but the scent that Yang Dong often spoke of,
the scent of a virgin. I gently removed her skirt and placed it on the edge of the bed, then moved my body upwards, my fingertips
trembling as I unbuttoned her shirt, pulling up her blouse with extremely slow, gentle force, lifting her second layer
of clothing, finally managing to lift it to her breasts.

Afraid of making Yao Yao nervous, I moved with utmost care. The rounded cups were slightly pointed in the center,
perfectly filled by her full breasts. I rubbed them against their shape, caressing them with my palms. As I played with her
plump, , searching for the hard lump that Yang Dong had mentioned in a virgin's breasts, Yao Yao's breasts felt like they had a core,
a hardness I couldn't feel on women I'd had sexual experience with. After playing with them for a while, I reached inside and grasped those mysterious
nipples. Yao Yao's body is just like Mei Jie's; her nipples are inverted and only become erect when she's aroused.

Just then, "Renbin! Be gentle!"

Damn! Isn't this gentle enough?

I silenced Yao Yao with my mouth, and she stretched out her arms to hug me tightly, her tongue violently
swirling and ravaging in my mouth. My lips, my tongue, mingled with our saliva.

"Relax! Yao Yao, relax!"

Yao Yao loosened her grip on my hands, and I moved to her private parts, using licking to increase lubrication
. Two thin, red labia were slowly pushed apart by my tongue, revealing a membrane around the vulva
. As my tongue penetrated, the gradually widening vaginal opening slowly filled with fluid.

"It hurts! Renbin! It hurts!"

"Bear with it! Like a shot! It'll only hurt for a moment!"

Yang Dong taught me.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her brows furrowed, and her body began to stiffen. Even I couldn't move anymore.

"Yaoyao, relax! Isn't this what you wanted?"

I coaxed and tricked her until my erect penis went limp. The alcohol seemed to be fermenting in Yaoyao's body, and
the little girl was drunk. Her limp body was impossible to wake, and I seized the opportunity to thrust in.

I quickly used my hand to restore my erection, lifted Yaoyao's legs, and coated the glans with a lot of saliva.
I spread Yaoyao's labia and slowly squeezed my penis in little by little. I felt something blocking my way,
and I thrust. I had to steel myself and thrust hard, like breaking through a plastic bag. Looking down, I saw that our
private parts were tightly joined together, Yaoyao's untouched secret place tightly enveloping my
penis . It wasn't strange; it felt like when I made love with two beauties whose vaginas weren't fully lubricated.

This was the feeling of deflowering a virgin.

I didn't ejaculate. After a short pause, I slowly began to rub and move. It felt so tight; a virgin's
vagina is truly different. But I swear I will never sleep with a virgin again. I'm too tired!

The slightly red and swollen slit closed as I withdrew, and
a connected us. The fluid contained Yao Yao's virgin blood. I used Yao Yao's white panties to wipe
the blood from my penis and the virgin blood-containing fluid from her vulva. The amount wasn't much, but it was very different from menstrual blood—bright red, not the dark red of
menstrual blood .

I covered Yao Yao with the blanket and folded the blood-stained panties she had requested, placing them beside her pillow. I left the tatami room, gently closing
the door Xiao Lin was breastfeeding her baby. She smiled and beckoned me to sit next to her, asking me to tell her if it had worked. Yao Yao
wasn't the legendary "imperforate woman" at all; it was just that Yao Yao was too nervous, causing her body to stiffen and her muscles to constrict, making it impossible for the man
to penetrate her.

Xiaolin also said she wanted to try using the vibrator I gave her to help Yaoyao break through her hymen, but Yaoyao's
physical changes prevented her from succeeding. Promising to help Yaoyao break her hymen and leaving blood on her underwear was another nightmare for me.
An evil erotic dream!

Xiaolin's breasts had grown larger after pregnancy and childbirth, and she even asked if I wanted to suckle them to see
if the taste was different now.

"I won't have sex with random people anymore! Don't worry! I only recognize my husband!"

Seeing Xiaolin's confident vow, I sincerely wished Xiaolin and my classmate well. At Xiaolin's insistence,
I squeezed her larger breasts, and milk flowed out gently under my touch. I praised
her larger breasts and the milk on my hands, saying it tasted good. The next day, Xiaolin actually squeezed a cup for me.

Under her insistence, I had no choice but to tilt my head back and drink it all in one gulp. It wasn't as rich and creamy as milk, but it tasted quite good, especially since
Xiaolin had warmed it up before bringing it to me.

"It's delicious! I'll pump it for you every day!"

"No way! Your baby still needs to drink!"

"I have plenty of milk! It's okay!"

That's how Xiaolin started bringing her breast milk for me to drink, until she was truly weaned.
After I finished drinking her breast milk, Xiaolin would chat with me for a long time. The postpartum period was tough on her, as she was usually very active. Sister Mei
and Sister Yuejuan had never given birth before, so they couldn't help her. They could only occasionally go over to play with and hold the baby. Xiaolin's relatives would just
come over for a quick look and then leave. It was pitiful to leave Xiaolin alone like this, but luckily Sister Yuejuan was an excellent cook.

Every day, the two beauties stuffed my belly with Xiaolin's sesame oil chicken, and during that month, my physique became
as fat as an online friend I later met online—(Uncle Bao).

There was no internet back then, so let's stop here.

Not long after she got pregnant, her husband went to join the army. After only one leave from the recruit training center, there was no news of her husband.
Only occasionally did her husband send back letters covered in mud and sweat. We chatted about everything from babies to the pain of missing our husbands,
and the most painful part was still sex. Suddenly, Xiaolin ran home and brought out a letter my classmate's husband had written to her. I almost fainted
after reading . The reason they were so deeply in love was all in the letter.

Xiaolin's labia majora were disliked by her previous partners (I was the first person who never complained about them,
I only complained about her vaginal discharge). The main reason she was dumped was those labia majora. She described it
as a physical issue, saying her labia majora had looked like that since she was old enough to understand. My lovely classmate likes
women with large labia majora; I remember him always asking the actresses' vulvas what they looked like before borrowing my copy of the Father of the Nation's biography.
That's when I knew about his peculiar taste, which is why I orchestrated his rape by his current wife, Xiaolin.

No wonder they were so compatible, and my classmate willingly admitted that the child in Xiaolin's arms was his
. And because of those labia majora, what Xiaolin considered shameful, her labia majora became my classmate's treasure.
Xiaolin also swore a solemn oath that she would never let my classmate be cuckolded.

The next time I helped with deliveries, I spotted my long-lost classmate marching at Dadu Bridge.
After finding out where he was disembarking, I abandoned the delivery and rushed back to the shop to take Xiaolin to see her husband. Sister Yuejuan insisted on going too,
so we rushed to Chenggongling to visit him. We found them by the graves on the back mountain. Xiaolin cried her eyes
out when she saw her husband's pitiful state.

Sister Yuejuan used her social skills to call five taxis to take officers below the battalion commander level to the city for saunas
, brothels, and casual sex. I, on the other hand, busied myself getting beer for the brothers; the entire battalion drank over a hundred cases
of Taiwan beer. My classmate and Xiaolin, of course, found an open space, set up a raincoat tent, and started having sex. These
Special Forces brothers were incredibly fit; everyone had a parachute qualification badge on their chest.

After drinking until dawn, we regrouped and continued marching. Only my classmate, who had been ridden by Xiaolin all night, lay on
the stretcher in the battalion commander's jeep, making him the person in the Republic of China's First Special Forces record to have spent three days
on a stretcher .

Women whose bodies are filled with men's semen are especially radiant; Sister Mei, Sister Yuejuan, and now Xiaolin have all experienced
this. When I got home, I found Sister Mei, who was alone at home helping Xiaolin take care of the baby, with disheveled hair and
bloodshot , looking like a crazy woman. We were shocked; it turned out she hadn't slept because of the baby and had been rocking him until dawn.
From then on, I never saw Sister Mei approach any children.

This wild encounter made Xiaolin pregnant again, and the obstetrician shook his head, saying that her uterus needed rest. Xiaolin was
determined to protect the fetus, so she had to make me, the "wise man," her bodyguard and driver, to take care of Xiaolin's daily life
. Upon hearing that Xiaolin was pregnant again, Yuejuan, for some reason, insisted on having a baby too.

It was then that the two beauties realized they hadn't used contraception in nearly two years of living together, and I had ejaculated directly inside them
—why hadn't she gotten pregnant?

Yuejuan was determined to take me to the hospital for a sperm test, which revealed a blocked vas deferens;
there were no . Yuejuan insisted I get treatment, saying that if I didn't have a baby soon, she would be considered an advanced maternal age
. Meijie, now afraid of children dying, was overjoyed to hear this.

Later, I had to coax and cajole Yuejuan.

"Sister! Wait until I finish my military service! When I'm discharged!"

"I don't want to be like my classmate, abandoning his wife and children while in the army, missing them!"

"When I finish my service! The first thing I'll do is have a baby with you!"

This dispelled Yuejuan's desire to have a baby.
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