[Urban] Tengu (Complete) - Episodes 16-17 (Final)

Chapter Eight: The Heroic Act

The train quickly returned to quiet, but soon became noisy again. Everyone was talking about my heroic act of fighting off five thugs, making me sound like a god. In the end, I had become a martial arts master who had performed a heroic act and eliminated evil.

I finally understood what it meant to spread rumors, and I also understood why a small fish could become a whale after passing through the mouths of ten people.

After such a commotion, I believe no one was sleepy. The people in carriage number 20 looked at me with strange eyes, a little admiration, a little surprise, and a little worship. I could only smile wryly, turn my head to the side on my bed, and ignore their stares.

The train continued to speed forward, and arrived at Shaoguan Station at dawn.

After taking a bus to Nanxiong County, I transferred to another bus to get home. I gently pushed open the iron gate of the yard and called out loudly, "Dad, Mom."

"Who is it? Xiaoqiang, you're back!" My mother's voice came from the kitchen, her tone filled with excitement and surprise.

Hearing my mother's voice, I couldn't help but feel excited. It had been a year since I had been home, and it felt so good to be back.

"Mom, of course it's me! Surprised?" I said with a grin.

"Xiaoqiang's back? Let me see." Grandma's old but kind voice came from the living room.

"Grandma, it's me, Xiaoqiang's back!" I shouted happily.

"On vacation? Graduated? Hmm! You've lost weight." Mom stood outside the door, scrutinizing me carefully, and said with a grin.

"No way! Look how strong I am." I flexed my arm muscles and struck a pose.

"Why didn't you bring Feifei back?" Mom asked the crucial question.

"Oh! Feifei isn't coming back, we broke up." I said lightly, but my heart still ached. It seems that matters of the heart aren't so easily let go.

"Ah? Did you bully Feifei? She's such a good girl!" Mom asked fiercely.

Last summer vacation, I brought Feifei back home with me. My parents and grandma all adored Feifei, and even my brother and sister liked her very much. She was virtuous, kind, hardworking, sincere, and beautiful. Which relative or friend didn't praise my good fortune, and which friend didn't envy me?

"Does your son seem like a fierce person? Sigh! There are many reasons, and I can't explain it all at once," I said with a wronged expression.

"Sigh! Feifei is such a good girl, how could they break up?" Mom muttered to herself.

"Hehe! Mom, with your son's qualities—tall, strong, handsome, excellent in character and academics, and skilled in both literature and martial arts—are you worried about not finding a good girl? Just you wait! I'll bring you ten or eight back in a year," I said with a grin, putting my arm around Mom's shoulder.

"Go away, who praises themselves like that? You're so glib, so shameless," Mom slapped my hand and scolded me with a laugh.

"Hmm! But that makes sense. My Xiaoqiang is so good-looking, how could he not find a good girl? If you don't bring one back a year from now, how will you explain it to me?" Mom said, tapping my head with her finger.

"That's right! You have to trust your son!" I smiled, thinking that I already had two women in Jiacheng City, so my mission was accomplished. But I shouldn't tell Mom for now.

"Is the job there good? When do you start?" Mom asked with concern.

"I'll start at the end of the month. The job is pretty good. Jiacheng Experimental Middle School is one of the best schools in Jiacheng City. The monthly salary is five thousand yuan. You'll be enjoying your life!" I patted Mom's shoulder and said.

"Great! Hurry up and earn some money to come back! Haha! I'm going to town to buy some meat now. I'll cook a big meal for lunch. Your dad will be back from selling vegetables soon. You must be tired! You've been on the road for more than ten hours. Go take a shower and rest for a while. I'll wake you up when it's time to eat." Mom said, looking at my slightly tired face.

After Mom left, I returned to my room. Everything was complete and clean; it seemed Mom cleaned every day. I took a cold shower to wash away the sweat, then went to bed. I was so tired that I fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow.

My parents are honest farmers who have toiled in the fields their whole lives, barely managing to send me to university. Although they are only in their fifties, they look very old. I secretly resolved to work hard, earn money, and take good care of them, so they could live a stable and happy life, no longer suffering from the hardships of wind, sun, and rain.

When I got up for lunch, Dad was already home. Our family had a lively and hearty lunch together. During the meal, Dad asked about my work, reminding me to work hard, that teaching is a noble profession, and that I shouldn't mislead students, etc.

Afterwards, I briefly told them about my situation, mentioning that Feifei had gone abroad with a rich man, but I didn't tell them about Liu Qiong. They said Feifei was short-sighted and would regret it later.

In short, I enjoyed the meal very much. It had been a long time since I had eaten and chatted with my family around the table like this, and it warmed my heart.

I stayed home all day, doing nothing but chatting with my family. The next morning, I went out for a walk by myself.

My hometown is a small mountain village in northern Guangdong. Although it's not very backward, it's arguably the poorest in Guangdong. But precisely because it's relatively underdeveloped, it hasn't been polluted, so the environment is beautiful. A large river flows around the village; it's the largest river in our Nanxiong County, and the banks are lined with willows and bamboo, all growing very lushly. It was my favorite place to visit as a child.

July is the hottest season here. As I walked, I naturally headed towards the river, and going to the river always meant passing by Lily's house.

"Is that Brother Qiang?" A voice that was both strange and familiar rang in my ears.

I looked up and around to see who was calling me.

"Brother Qiang, you're back? When did you get back?" A very excited voice rang in my ears.

I turned my head and saw a beautiful but slightly haggard young woman standing in the doorway, holding a baby of about six months old in her arms.

"Oh! It's Lily! You just got back yesterday. Is this your daughter?" I asked with a smile.

"Yes! Her name is Tingting, I named her." Lily deliberately emphasized the word "Tingting," glanced down at her daughter, and then looked at me affectionately.

When I heard the name Tingting, my heart skipped a beat, and my thoughts instantly drifted back to my childhood. Back then, I was closest to three friends in the village; we were known as the Gang of Four. Lily was half a year younger than me and always followed us around. The villagers often teased us, saying that Lily and I were a young couple.

Lily once said that she wanted to be my wife, to have children for me, a boy and a girl, and that I should name the children. I said the boy would be named Pingping, and the girl Tingting.

Later, as I grew up, I went to junior high, high school, and then university. Lily, however, because her family was poor, didn't finish junior high and had to go home to help with farm work. Later, she went to work in the Pearl River Delta region, and we could only see each other a few times during the Lunar New Year.

Lily got married early last year, to a man from the next village. Yesterday, when I was chatting with my mother, I asked Lily about her situation. Because she gave birth to a daughter, her husband's family treated her badly, so for the past six months, she has been staying at her parents' home with her six-month-old daughter.

"This name is beautiful, very beautiful." Under Lily's gaze, I felt a little flustered, and couldn't help but wonder if she was still thinking about me? Was she still thinking about being my wife?

"Brother Qiang, where are you going?" Lily changed the subject and asked curiously.

"It's hot, I want to go for a walk by the river, it'll be cooler there," I said.

"Oh! Then I'll go with you! Okay?" Lily asked, looking at me expectantly.

"Okay!" I couldn't bear to refuse her, so I agreed.

We walked in silence the whole way. When we got to the river, Lily found a spot we used to frequent and sat down. It was a secluded place, completely hidden by lush willows and bamboo, except for the view of the river. You couldn't see anyone from the outside.

A cool breeze was blowing, the willows were swaying gently, and the river was babbling. The sweltering heat vanished without a trace, leaving only coolness.

"Brother Qiang, don't you have a girlfriend yet?" Lily broke the silence and asked.

"N-no, I just broke up. How are you doing?" The question was a bit awkward, so I quickly changed the subject.

Lily said quietly, "It's bad. My husband's family dislikes me because I gave birth to a girl. They don't like me at all and are always giving me the cold shoulder. So I just took my daughter and went back to my parents' house." Lily's eyes dimmed, and sadness began to creep onto her face.

"What era are we living in? How can they still be so sexist? If everyone in the world gave birth to boys, wouldn't everyone be a bachelor? It's outrageous!" I said angrily. I really wanted to teach Lily's husband a lesson. It's understandable that older people have outdated ideas, but her husband is still a young man. Not only did he not help persuade his family, but he also discriminated against Lily. He deserved a beating.

"Let's not talk about this. Qiang, how long are you staying this time?" Lily asked helplessly.

"I'm leaving in a week. I have to go back to work right away," I replied.

At this moment, Tingting suddenly burst into tears, flailing her arms and legs and crying incessantly.

"Oh! Baby, don't cry, don't cry. Are you hungry, baby? Hmm! Mommy will feed you right away." Lily gently rocked Tingting in her arms, then unbuttoned a few buttons on her shirt, revealing snow-white skin and a pair of extremely full and large breasts. Then she held Tingting and had her suckle her left nipple, beginning to breastfeed.

When I saw this scene, my head went "boom," my heart suddenly raced, and my blood rushed. I quickly turned my head away, afraid that if I looked any longer, I wouldn't be able to control my desires.

"What's wrong? Are my breasts not pretty?" Lily asked sadly when she saw me turn my head away.

"No, no, your breasts, your breasts are pretty, ah! No..." I suddenly didn't know what to say and stammered.

"Then why did you turn your head away?" Lily asked.

"I, I..." I stammered, unable to speak.

"You just think my breasts aren't pretty, huh! My breasts have been used to feed babies, of course they're not as pretty as those girls'." Lily suddenly sobbed.

"I...I didn't mean that, your breasts are really pretty, I...I..." I stammered.

"Then turn around and look!" Lily's tone was somewhat domineering.

I had no choice but to turn around and saw Tingting sucking on Lily's left nipple, her small mouth opening and closing. Lily's breasts were snow-white and full, with purplish-red nipples. Her nipples were larger than any woman's I had ever seen, proudly set atop her snow-white peaks, like ripe grapes.

I could see some bluish veins on Lily's snow-white breasts, and her areolas were very large, about the size of a one-yuan coin. Her breasts gave me a special shock, an indescribable strange feeling.

I had never seen a breastfeeding mother before, let alone so closely. A strange feeling and a unique stimulation made me feel like I could hardly breathe. My heart was pounding, and my blood was flowing at several times the normal speed, splitting into two streams—one rushing to my face, the other to my groin. A primal desire surged up, making me unable to control myself.

Chapter Nine Childhood Companion

"Ah! Your face is so red! You...you..." Lily suddenly noticed that my face was as red as blood, and there was a hint of wickedness in my eyes. She also saw that my crotch was throbbing and growing higher and higher, and she didn't know what to say.

Rural women are generally not afraid of others seeing their breasts exposed while breastfeeding. Regardless of the occasion, even in crowded places, they will still unbutton or lift their clothes to expose their swollen breasts to feed their children.

"Lily, I want...I want to touch your breasts," I whispered, my eyes fixed on her right, swollen, alluring breast.

"Ah!" Lily gasped, her face flushing red with surprise at my request.

"He used to be my husband, and I was his wife. Let him touch me! Besides, I still love him. No, I'm someone else's wife now. How can I let another man touch my breasts?" Lily struggled internally.

"Lily, I want it, I want it..." I suddenly reached out and grabbed Lily's right, full, white breast. A strange sensation shot from my hand to my brain, then spread throughout my body. Her nipple was full and soft, much softer than most women's, feeling plump and full like a water-filled balloon.

"Ah! No! Mmm..." Lily instinctively cried out, but the pleasurable sensation from her breast made her moan involuntarily.

Looking at Lily's nipples, which resembled purple grapes, my heart skipped a beat. I lowered my head, opened my mouth, and took one of the purple grapes into my mouth, naturally sucking. I felt a stream of milk enter my mouth with my sucking; it was warm, slightly fishy, and a little sweet—a very unique sensation, so I sucked on it greedily.

"Oh! Mmm..." The strange sensations emanating from her chest gave Lily a feeling of comfort she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she couldn't help but moan loudly, thrusting her chest forward forcefully. One hand pressed my head down, forcing it tightly against her full breasts.

"Ah...so good...Brother Qiang, I want you, I want you..." Lily gasped repeatedly, moaning incessantly, and then suddenly said.

Then Lily pushed me away, took off her shirt with one hand, and spread it on the grass, leaving her only wearing a vest, revealing her snow-white body. Then she placed Tingting, who was already full of milk, on top of it.

After Lily put Tingting down, she reached over to unbuckle my belt and pull down my pants, looking extremely impatient.

At this point, I was burning with desire, my erection throbbing wildly, no longer obeying my commands, wriggling inside my pants. I no longer cared about anything, stripping Lily naked, then laying her down on the ground. I bent down and took her right breast into my mouth, while my other hand simultaneously explored the most hidden valley beneath her.

It was slippery to the touch; the entrance to her valley was already damp, with a gurgling spring. However, unlike Liu Qiong and Yang Jing, the pubic hair here wasn't lush and abundant; Lily's was sparse.

I found this strange, so I moved my lips away from Lily's breast and kissed my way down her abdomen, traversing a long journey, crossing flat plains, and swimming past enchanting lakes, finally arriving at our destination—the secluded valley grassland.

Sparse black weeds dotted a mound-like pubic area, revealing a pink, fleshy slit completely exposed. The slit, like a clam, was slightly ajar, from which a stream of clear, crystalline fluid gushed.

Faced with this sight, even a god couldn't resist. I roared and thrust in, my massive member plunging through the slightly parted slit with a loud "plop," completely submerged.

"Oh! Ah!" Lily let out a sound that was hard to tell if it was pain or pleasure. She suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, gasping for breath, then let out a loud, seductive cry.

Hearing this stimulating moan, I was instantly aroused, commanding my dragon to rampage through her, thrusting and pounding inside her. Lily, not to be outdone, sometimes thrusting her hips, sometimes swaying her beautiful buttocks, using every trick in the book to counter my onslaught.

Tingting, with curious eyes, watched the two naked people making strange movements and sounds, witnessing our sexual battle.

The wind rustled through the trees, the river murmured, seemingly providing accompaniment to our lovemaking.

This sexual battle lasted for over two hours before stopping. Lily hadn't had sex for over a year, so she orgasmed easily. However, because she had only given birth six months prior, her vagina was still loose, offering less friction against my dragon. When my dragon entered her valley, it felt like entering a vast, boundless ocean.

Lily was sore all over, amazed by Huang Qiang's sexual prowess, which had brought her to orgasm five times. Her body felt like it was about to fall apart; she had no strength left and could only cling tightly to Huang Qiang.

Looking at the young woman in my arms, her face was no longer as haggard as before, but radiant. The beauty effect of sex is truly powerful! Better than any beauty product.

At this moment, Lily's body was covered in fine beads of sweat, and her chest and lower abdomen were covered in milky white fluid. Her abdomen was flat, her body not bloated at all; her postpartum figure had recovered very well. Her vulva was glistening, and our love juices clung to the dark pubic hair. Due to the intense sex, her body was pink, making her look exceptionally beautiful.

"Brother Qiang, making love with you is so comfortable. You're amazing; you brought me to orgasm five times. This is the most comfortable time I've ever had," Lily whispered, tracing circles on my chest with her fingers. "

Lily, making love with you is a different feeling! I really enjoyed it," I exclaimed sincerely.

"Really? I was afraid you wouldn't be satisfied!" Lily said sweetly, a little shy.

"Hmm! Your lower part is quite special." I whispered in her ear.

"You're so naughty." Lily suddenly blushed and snuggled into my arms.

"Hehe..." I chuckled softly, filled with pride.

"Brother Qiang, your thing is so big and long, it feels so good against me." Lily suddenly said, her eyes filled with infatuation, and she stroked her now-normal erection.

I asked with a smile, "Really? How is it different from your husband's?" Men like women to praise their size, and I was no exception, feeling particularly pleased.

"Hmph! His is like a little finger, how can it compare to yours! I like yours thick and big." At this moment, Lily had no shyness like a rural woman, she was like a slut.

"Hehe! Lily is so naughty, daring to say such things." I chuckled softly and gently stroked her pink cheek with my finger.

"Why wouldn't I dare say it? I love being seductive in front of you. I'm going to be your slut. You'll be leaving in a few days, and I only get to be seductive in front of you once in my life, so I'm going to be seductive to my heart's content. I want you to remember your seductive little wife forever!" Lily's voice suddenly grew louder as she excitedly declared.

"Alright, alright, my seductive little wife, I'll definitely remember you for the rest of my life." I looked at the excited Lily, my heart filled with tenderness, and I lowered my head to gently kiss her lips.

"Mmm..." Lily let out a soft moan, her heart fluttering, and she responded passionately, extending her fragrant tongue to actively attack, intertwining it tightly with mine, going back and forth, so intimately affectionate.

"Ah!" Lily spat out my tongue and cried out, because the dragon in her hand suddenly woke up, rapidly swelling, almost too much for her small hand to hold, so she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"You bad boy, are you trying to be naughty again?" Lily's eyes were full of spring as she coquettishly scolded.

"Hmm! I want to be naughty with my little wife, I want to turn you into a slut." I chuckled wickedly, my hands climbing up her full, high breasts and gently kneading them.

"But I still hurt down there, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore." Lily was a little scared when she thought of my strength and said worriedly.

"Let me see you down there." I said, spreading Lily's thighs apart. Sure enough, under the cover of long pubic hair, her labia were red and swollen, with some clear fluid gushing out. It was clear that it could no longer accommodate my huge penis, and even if it could, it couldn't withstand my powerful thrusts.

I looked at Lily with some disappointment. It seemed that she really couldn't do it anymore. I could only use my hands to caress her whole body to satisfy my desire, but the more I touched her, the stronger the lust became. I simply stopped caressing her to avoid being burned by lust and losing my mind, and raping Lily.

"Brother Qiang, am I really useless? I can't even make love with you." Lily said sadly when she saw my disappointed eyes.

"No, how can you blame yourself? It's all because I'm too lustful," I said, trying to make light of the situation.

"Brother Qiang, why don't you just put it in? I can handle it," Lily said. She hesitated for a moment, but her face quickly hardened.

"No, I don't want you to be like this. It'll be alright in a bit," I said, looking at Lily with heartache. She still loved me, how could I bear to torment her?

"But aren't you uncomfortable like this? I heard that it's very uncomfortable for a man to get hard and not ejaculate," Lily said shyly.

"Yeah! It is a little uncomfortable. Why don't you use your hand to help me ejaculate?" I was indeed feeling uncomfortable, my lower body was very swollen, but I had no other choice but to resort to this.

"Okay! I'm willing to do anything for Brother Qiang," Lily said, using her delicate little hands to stroke my penis. Although her technique was clumsy, I still felt waves of stimulation washing over me.

"Brother Qiang, can I lick you with my mouth? I've never done it before, but I'm willing to do it for you." Lily had been teasing me for a while when she suddenly looked up and said shyly, her voice barely audible. It seemed she really loved me and was willing to do anything for me.

"That's great! I've wanted you to lick me for a long time, but I was too embarrassed to say it. I was afraid you would refuse." I said with great joy. I couldn't ask for anything less than this, how could I possibly refuse? This was exactly what I wanted!

Before I could finish speaking, Lily opened her small mouth and kissed me. I enjoyed Lily's top-notch service. Although her oral skills were still a bit clumsy and awkward, being surrounded and licked by her gentle tongue still felt incredibly comfortable and pleasurable.

An hour later, seeing how tired Lily was, I lost control and let the sensory stimulation fester within me, letting the explosive pleasure spread through me. I groaned, my body trembling. Lily knew I was about to climax, so she quickly pulled her mouth away and lifted her head. I finally erupted, spraying my semen all over Lily's chest.

"You bad boy, you shot it on my breasts," Lily said coquettishly.

"That's good! It's good for your skin!" I said, feeling pleased, and started teasing her again.

"I don't believe it! How can this stuff beautify your skin? You're just talking nonsense!" Lily pouted, saying disbelievingly.

I said slowly, "It's true, why would I lie to you? You know Wu Zetian, right? The woman who became emperor in the Tang Dynasty. Do you know how many men she had? You'll be shocked when I tell you, she had three thousand men. Every day, she had those men ejaculate into her to wash her face and bathe, so she was still very beautiful even at fifty years old. It's because semen has such a good beautifying effect!"

This is a story I read in unofficial history, but I think it has some basis. The main component of semen is protein, which has a good beauty effect on women, a fact that modern medicine has confirmed.

"Hehe! Brother Qiang is still as good at telling stories as ever." Lily giggled, not believing me at all.

"Hmm! It's getting late, let's go back! Look, Tingting is sleeping so soundly!" I said, pointing to the sleeping little one beside me.

"Okay, it's time to go back. We've been out for almost five hours, and everyone at home has already finished lunch." Lily glanced at me and said shyly.

"Hehe! We've eaten too! I ate you, you ate me, anyway, I'm not hungry anymore, are you?" I smiled. "

You bad boy, you're making fun of me again. I'm not talking to you anymore, let's go back!" Lily said coquettishly, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

Lily got dressed, picked up Tingting, and took a step, but couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" as she leaned to one side and almost fell.

"What's wrong?" I reached out and wrapped my arm around her slender waist, asking anxiously.

"It's all your fault!" Lily looked at me shyly and scolded softly.

"Me?" When did I hurt her? I was a little confused.

"You were so rough earlier, my lower body still hurts!" Lily said shyly.

"Oh!" I scratched my head, feeling a little embarrassed. My strong sex drive was a problem; every woman I slept with said I was too strong. It seemed I had to find more women in the future, otherwise one woman really couldn't handle me.

"Brother Qiang, can we still make love in the future?" Lily suddenly stopped and asked.

"Well... let's find a time to do it after you're better, okay?" I said gently.

"Brother Qiang is still as good to me as before." Lily said emotionally, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You're my little wife! Of course I'll be good to you. Whenever you need me, I'll make love with you." I promised Lily.

I thought to myself, how could I refuse something as exciting and pleasurable as sex? I had originally thought that after so many days at home without a woman's company, I would definitely live a life of abstinence, but who knew I would still have the opportunity to have

sex with a woman? I was overjoyed. It seems I'm really having a stroke of good luck with women, and I must make the most of it. I stayed at home for four days, and it was very fulfilling. I chatted with my parents when they were home, and it felt great to chat with them. They are both native country folk, and they have many simple ideas. These simple ideas have an enlightening effect on people from big cities, allowing them to maintain a sense of normalcy amidst the materialism of urban life.

When my parents went to work in the fields, I went to have sex with Lily. We always made love outdoors, day or night, either by the river, in the vegetable fields, in the orchard, or on the mountain, using the earth as our bed and the sky as our blanket—it was incredibly exciting.

Our lovemaking was scattered throughout every deserted corner of our hometown. These few days were unforgettable; during these days, I thoroughly enjoyed the pleasures of illicit sex.

Today I plan to chat with my high school classmates. After all, it's a rare opportunity to come home, and I should at least get together with them. Otherwise, I won't

have many chances to return to Nanxiong County in the future, and it will be even harder to have time to meet with them. Many of my high school classmates come from families with connections, so even though they didn't get into university, they found jobs in Nanxiong County through connections, and some of them are doing quite well. In particular, there's one known as a Casanova, Tan Wensheng. His father used to be the deputy county head of Nanxiong County, so after graduating from high school, he got a job at the power bureau, and since last year, he's become a manager. So this time when I come back, I should at least have him treat me to a meal paid for with public funds, so I can also enjoy the treatment of being treated with public funds.

I found Tan Wensheng's number on my phone and dialed it, saying, "Hello, Manager Tan? Are you busy lately?" "

Are you... Huang Qiang? Damn! You still remember to call me, kid?" Tan Wensheng recognized my voice and said happily.

"You've become a manager, haven't you? You're so busy, how could I dare to bother you!" I teased.

"Busy my ass, all that busy work is pointless. Hey! You graduated this year, right? Got a job yet?" Tan Wensheng asked.

"Yeah! I found one, teaching in Jiacheng City," I replied.

"When are you coming back? Let's get together sometime," Tan Wensheng said enthusiastically.

"Damn, I'm home right now! I've been back for four days, and you haven't even given me a welcome-back party," I said with a laugh

. "So you called me just to get me to throw you a welcome-back party! Haha! Okay, no problem, are you free today? I happen to be free today." Tan Wensheng saw through my scheme and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Of course I'm free, let's do it today! Let me enjoy, enjoy the best treatment, you have to give me the best treatment." I seized the opportunity to make a request.

"Damn, you little rascal... haha!" Tan Wensheng laughed heartily.

In high school, we always called Tan Wensheng a Casanova, not because he was devoted to love or understood love, but because he was a bit of a rascal. He often flirted with pretty girls in school and pursued countless girls. Almost every pretty girl in school knew him, and over time, everyone gave him this title. He was quite proud of it and often referred to himself as a Casanova.

As for my relationship with Tan Wensheng, it was, of course, extremely good. We sat at the same table; we were classmates! He would either pay me to do his homework or copy mine, so we developed a deep friendship over the three years of high school.

At noon, I arrived at the place I had arranged to meet Tan Wensheng—the Golden Eagle Hotel. It was the best hotel in Nanxiong County, a three-star hotel, seventeen stories high, decorated in a glittering style. It was a place where the local dignitaries entertained guests, visited prostitutes, and hired girls.

"Here!" I saw a man waving at me from afar and calling out.

As I got closer, I realized it really was Tan Wensheng. A year had passed, and this guy had gotten much fatter than in high school. He was so young, yet he was already gaining weight; his belly was starting to show. I figured he'd be big enough to carry a boat in the water soon. Looks like he'd been using public funds for eating, drinking, gambling, and whoring.

"Hehe! A year has passed, and you've gotten even more handsome and stronger," Tan Wensheng said, giving me a warm hug and laughing.

"My life is tough! Every day it's just clear soup and vegetables, no oil or fat. Unlike you, who's so lucky," I said happily, thinking that Tan Wensheng's way of greeting me hadn't changed—still so enthusiastic, and so ambiguous.

After Tan Wensheng released his hands, I patted his bulging belly and laughed, "Your belly is full of oil and fat, you're so lucky!"

"Sigh! When you're in the martial arts world, you're not in control of your own destiny! You're not in it, so it's hard to understand our difficulties. You guys have it so good, so free!" Tan Wensheng said helplessly, then paused and added, "Alright, let's not talk about that. What level are you in Taekwondo now?"

"Damn! You little rascal, are you afraid I'll take your place? You're talking so badly, don't take your good fortune for granted! Hehe! I'm a fourth-degree black belt now." I punched Tan Wensheng on the shoulder and teased him.

"Xiaoqiang, you'll soon be among the masters. It's hard for ordinary people to reach your level. Okay, enough talk, let's go in! Xingwen and the others are still waiting inside!" Tan Wensheng laughed loudly.

"Deng Xingwen is here too?" I asked in surprise. Deng Xingwen is also a classmate of ours. He is rather introverted and rarely talks to others. The fact that he came with Tan Wensheng shows that he must have changed a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have come here today.

As Tan Wensheng and I chatted and laughed, we walked towards the Narcissus

VIP room. Inside, two men and three women were already seated. One of them was my old classmate, Deng Xingwen; we shook hands warmly. I didn't recognize the other four. Tan Wensheng introduced them to me. The other man was his friend, the hotel's business manager. He didn't introduce the three women in detail, only mentioning their names, but each of them was quite attractive and could be considered a beauty. This made me feel that Tan Wensheng had some power; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to afford such a lavish reception.

It turned out that Deng Xingwen also worked at the power bureau as the head of the technical department, essentially Tan Wensheng's subordinate. So, Tan Wensheng had invited him along when he hosted the dinner.

Since it was an old classmate reunion, the three of us were naturally the main characters at the dinner. However, the business manager was also very good at keeping the atmosphere lively. He not only made the waitress who was pouring drinks blush, but also told some witty but not vulgar jokes, which made the three female guests laugh out loud. He made the atmosphere of the dinner very lively and fun. He was indeed a business manager of the hotel, knowledgeable and eloquent.

I asked Tan Wensheng in a low voice, "Aren't civil servants not allowed to drink alcohol at noon?"

Tan Wensheng scoffed, glanced at me sideways, and casually slapped the waitress's ample buttocks, laughing loudly, "Hmm! Your butt seems to have gotten quite a bit bigger!" Then he turned to me and whispered, "You really are from an ivory tower. These days, who cares about these rules? How many days a year do those high-ranking officials eat at home? You'll understand when you enter society; this is a tradition in Chinese officialdom."

Tan Wensheng's answer made me realize how foolish my question was, and made me feel a certain distance from this society. At the same time, I also sensed that Tan Wensheng and Deng Xingwen were quite well-connected here.

Eating and drinking with public funds was indeed different; the dishes served were all high-end: shark fin rice for each person, lobsters over a foot long, abalone from South Africa, stewed bird's nest with white fungus, and even pangolin. The wine was the finest Louis XIV.

This meal must have cost at least tens of thousands of yuan, which is what my parents work hard for three or four years to earn—it's truly extravagant! I was filled with endless感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings of emotion and reflection), and at the same time, I gained a deeper understanding of power. Subconsciously, I also developed a certain yearning for power, though I wasn't aware of it yet.

After the meal, Deng Xingwen said he had work to do in the afternoon, and as the head of the technical department, he had to be there, so he left with the three women. Tan Wensheng also said he had to go to work. I originally said I wanted to go home, but Tan Wensheng had the hotel's business manager book me a room, saying that the weather was so hot and running around was too tiring, so I should rest there for a while and he would pick me up to go out in the evening.

I thought Tan Wensheng made a good point. It was midday, the sun was scorching, and running around was troublesome. Since I didn't have to pay, I decided to enjoy the hospitality of this three-star hotel and readily accepted.

Tan Wensheng said magnanimously, "I hope you'll have some unexpected gains here. Just enjoy yourself! All expenses are on me." He patted his chest as he spoke, looking incredibly generous.

"Heh! You're just colluding with officials." I said, punching Tan Wensheng hard in the chest, making him wince.

"You're so old-fashioned. That's how the world is these days. You'll get used to it eventually. Don't think that just because you were good at your studies and could help me with my homework, you can be my teacher in the school of society. Learn from me!" Tan Wensheng said, rubbing his chest.

"Okay, okay, you're my teacher. Hello, Teacher Tan." I said, pretending to be serious.

"Alright, enjoy yourself! There's a nice entertainment center upstairs. Go have some fun when you wake up. I'm leaving now." Tan Wensheng waved goodbye and left.

I arrived at my room, closed the door, lay down on the soft bed, turned on the TV, and kept thinking about what Tan Wensheng had said. It wasn't that I was old-fashioned, but there were many things I didn't want to think about too much, and many things couldn't be said too clearly. As Lu Xun said, "We must retain hope, not just see the darkness."

"Ring ring ring!" The phone rang. I wondered who would know I was staying here at this hour? Could it be Tan Wensheng? So I answered the phone casually.

"Hello! Would you like any special services?" a sweet, seductive voice asked.

"Huh? Is it a complimentary service from the hotel?" I asked, momentarily confused.

"No, our prices are very reasonable. We're having a discount today, and there are many other offers," the voice replied, its voice so alluring that I wanted to hear it again.

"What kind of services do you offer?" I asked curiously.

"We have all kinds of services here: oil massage, 'dragon drill' (a type of massage), 'ice and fire' (a combination of hot and cold), oral sex, and even 'fuck' (a euphemism for intercourse)," the voice introduced.

It was only then that I realized it was a prostitute trying to sell me something! Since I was bored anyway, why not play along? I made up my mind and asked, "What are the prices? Are the girls pretty?" "

The prices are absolutely fair, and the girls are absolutely beautiful. If you're not satisfied, you can change." The voice, sensing my interest, enthusiastically promoted the service.

"How much for the full service?" I asked, choosing the option with the most services.

"Five hundred yuan," the voice said.

"Damn! That's expensive!" I exclaimed deliberately.

"Oh! It's not expensive at all! Our girls are the prettiest in the whole county. Think about it, this is a full service! Oil massage, 'dragon drill' (a type of massage), 'ice and fire' (a combination of hot and cold), oral sex... we have everything! You can do whatever you want. It's a great deal! Think about it, oil massage, 'dragon drill', and oral sex—each one alone costs at least a hundred yuan!" The voice was very enthusiastic, relentlessly promoting the service. What she said made sense; the full service was like a wholesale deal, so of course it was cheaper.

"Oh! That makes sense. Are the girls clean and hygienic?" I asked again, a question every man would ask.

"They're definitely clean and hygienic. Our girls go to a big hospital for regular checkups every month, and if they're found to be sick, they're fired." The voice was seductive, alluring to the bone.

"Oh! That means your girls must see a lot of customers every day, right?" I asked again.

"Of course! Our girls are the best in the whole county. They're very busy every day, so sir, you should decide quickly, or you'll miss your chance! Seize the opportunity!" The voice was clearly suited to be a brothel madam; it was very eloquent and perfect for pimping.

"Girls who see too many customers can't be very hygienic. I don't want them." Seeing that I had achieved my goal of toying with the other person, I quickly ended the conversation and hung up the phone.

I imagined the girl on the other end of the line, her eyes blazing with anger, her face turning ashen, maybe even her eyes rolling back and foaming at the mouth! I couldn't help but burst into laughter, my stomach aching from laughing so much. Afraid of another similar call, I unplugged the phone and planned to take a nap.

I woke up around 5 PM, wondering how Yang Jing and the others were doing. I picked up the phone from the bedside table, plugged it in, and dialed Yang Jing, saying, "Hello! Sister Jing."

"Hello! Xiao Qiang! I thought it was someone else! Where is this number?" Yang Jing's gentle, sweet voice came through.

"I'm at home right now! Honey, I miss you," I whispered.

"Honey, I miss you too," Yang Jing said sweetly, but her voice was so soft I could barely hear her.

"Having fun? Where are you playing now?" I asked with a smile.

"We had so much fun! The scenery in Sichuan is truly beautiful. We're in Jiuzhaigou, a paradise on earth. The water here is so colorful, it's like a fairytale. I wish we could live here!" Yang Jing's voice was filled with emotion.

"Mommy, who called? Is it my big brother? I want to talk to him." Yang Ling's soft voice came from the side.

"Wife, let me talk to Ling'er for a bit!" I smiled.

"Okay!" Yang Jing responded softly and then fell silent.

"Big brother, big brother!" Yang Ling's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding excited and thrilled.

"Hi! Ling'er, is it fun over there?" I asked with a slight smile.

"It's so beautiful here! It's a pity we can't play in the water." Yang Ling said with dissatisfaction. I could imagine her little mouth pouting right now.

"Hehe! If everyone went to wash their feet in there, would the water still be as beautiful as it is now?" I chuckled softly.

"Sigh! It would be even more fun if my big brother could come with us." Yang Ling sighed.

"I'm at home right now, maybe next time! I promise I'll go with you next time, okay?" I reassured her.

"Okay! Big brother, you can't lie to me! Let's pinky swear." Yang Ling said happily.

"When have I ever lied to you? Let's pinky swear then!" I said, amused.

After hanging up the phone, I got up, washed my face, and ordered some food. Thinking about the activities that evening, I didn't want to eat too much, so I only ordered a Yangzhou fried rice and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup.

At seven o'clock, Tan Wensheng called and said he was already waiting for me in the hotel lobby and wanted me to come down quickly. When

I arrived at the lobby, Tan Wensheng said we should go to the foot massage parlor first, and then we got into his car. The driver immediately sped off towards the foot massage parlor.

The car stopped next to the Hongyu Foot Massage Parlor, and the staff inside immediately came out to greet us when they saw it was Tan Wensheng's car, as if they were welcoming a god of wealth. It was clear that Tan Wensheng was a regular customer there, and probably a big client at that.

Tan Wensheng had already arranged a private room for foot massage. Besides Tan Wensheng and me, there were two other men, both high-ranking government officials. Tan Wensheng introduced them to me: one surnamed Lai, the head of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, and the other surnamed Zhong, the director of the Power Bureau. Tan Wensheng addressed them as Minister Lai and Director Zhong. I could smell an even stronger bureaucratic aura emanating from these two men than from Tan Wensheng himself.

Minister Lai was short and stocky with a fat head and large ears. His face was covered with a thick layer of fat, and his belly was protruding, round like a watermelon magnified several times. I was sure that if this guy took off his pants, he wouldn't be able to see his penis.

Director Zhong was tall and thin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking quite refined. However, his complexion was sallow, and his eyes were swollen, clearly showing signs of excessive indulgence and overdose of aphrodisiacs. When he smiled, he revealed his black and yellow teeth, displaying his lewd nature.

"Minister Lai, Director Zhong, this is my old classmate Huang Qiang, a good friend from high school. He's a top student from Chiayi University and graduated this year. He's home for the summer, so I'm hosting him. Since you both have some free time, I've invited you out to relax. Hey! I was stuck in traffic earlier, sorry to have kept you waiting!" Tan Wensheng said, offering cigarettes to Minister Lai and Director Zhong.

"Not at all, not at all, Tan! You must treat your old classmate well. Let me and Director Zhong be the hosts today. Let's get a foot massage, sing some karaoke, and get a back massage," Minister Lai said warmly to Tan Wensheng. He owed his position entirely to Tan Wensheng's father, so he was very kind to Tan Wensheng.

"No, no, Minister Lai, since I called you out, of course I've arranged everything! Besides, it's my old classmate's come back, how can you treat him? Director Zhong, don't you think so?" Tan Wensheng said politely, then lit cigarettes for Minister Lai and Director Zhong.

"Minister Lai, since Tan has already made all the arrangements, you shouldn't argue. Let Tan be the host! Tan is a very shrewd young man, unlike us, haha!" Director Zhong exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled. This

was the first time I had witnessed the social interactions between officials. I had only seen them on TV or in movies before, and thought they were very hypocritical. Now, experiencing it firsthand, especially since it happened to my classmate, I felt a thorn in my side, besides the hypocrisy and formality. In officialdom

, you always need to use your energy, money, and body to play the game. Without enough skill, cunning, and money, you can't gain a foothold unless you have a very powerful backer.

"Officers, our Wensheng is quite the romantic, both to friends and women, haha! He was like that back in school, romantic and generous." I quickly adapted to the situation, trying to blend in, after all, I couldn't let Tan Wensheng feel awkward.

"That's right, Tan is shrewd and decisive, he doesn't mince words when it's time to act." Minister Lai said with a laugh, his belly bulging as he laughed, making his already protruding clothes stand out even more, as if he was afraid his fat would burst out.

"Exactly! Which girl here doesn't know Tan? Tan, don't you think so?" Director Zhong added, a lewd grin spreading across his face.

"Well, Director Zhong, you introduced me to him!" Tan Wensheng said with a smile.

Men always like to be told they're familiar with many women, and they always like to have many women. Minister Lai and Director Zhong were no exception, and me? I think so too.

"If that's the case, then wasn't I introduced by Minister Lai?" Director Zhong said, clearly flattering him.

"Haha! You two slippery rascals, you've managed to shift all the blame onto me!" Minister Lai laughed loudly.

Just then, there was a "knock knock" at the door, followed by four foot massage girls. Each of them was very beautiful, over 1.6 meters tall, and slender, but dressed very provocatively. The necklines of their clothes were very low, revealing large expanses of snow-white, tender flesh on their chests, and their alluring cleavage was also faintly visible. The hems of their skirts were very short, not even reaching their knees, revealing a pair of long, beautiful legs. This made me feel that we weren't here to get a foot massage, but rather to see women. 03-18
Chapter Ten Official Socializing

After the hot water was served, the foot massage girls placed screens between each bed in the originally open room, dividing it into four separate small private rooms. This way, we could only hear each other's voices but couldn't see what the other was doing. It was relatively humane, but it also concealed many mysterious things. Such a setup could only mean that the foot massage service here was not simply about washing the customers' feet.

The girl washing my feet was quite young, about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was pretty, with fair skin, and her breasts weren't very large, but they weren't small either—which was understandable since she was still developing! At her age, in a few more years, they should be quite large.

"Xiao Qiang, the girl I called for you hasn't been here long, so please don't make things difficult for her! She's a bit shy!" Tan Wensheng said loudly from next door.

"Hahaha!" Tan Wensheng's words immediately drew laughter from Minister Lai and Director Zhong.

"So you mean we're shameless!" the girl washing Tan Wensheng's feet immediately protested, and the two bath girls next to him echoed her.

"Hahaha! Xiao Tan, you misspoke! Look, even the women are protesting." Minister Lai's slightly hoarse voice came over.

"Minister Lai, the girl I arranged for you is the prettiest here, doesn't she meet your standards?" Tan Wensheng quickly asked, displaying his social skills.

"Haha! Everyone here is beautiful, I'm satisfied, satisfied. Look, Xiaoling's drool is even dripping onto me." Minister Lai laughed loudly, seemingly very satisfied with the girls Tan Wensheng had arranged for him.

"Haha! Minister Lai, thank goodness you said drool, not some other kind of water." Director Zhong chuckled lewdly at this moment, interjecting.

This remark made the four girls giggle and laugh, and we also burst into laughter. It seemed that this Director Zhong was quite good at telling dirty jokes, much like the hotel manager from this morning.

"Let me help you take off your shoes!" the girl serving me said softly.

"What's your name?" I asked gently.

"Xiaohua." Xiaohua said, boldly looking me in the eye, which I felt was not behavior appropriate for her age.

Xiaohua stopped talking, had me put my feet in warm water, and then used her small hands to scoop up warm water and rub my feet. Her soft little hands caressed my feet, giving a special feeling, ticklish and tingling, quite comfortable. I lay on the small bed, closed my eyes, and peacefully enjoyed it.

The three men next door were chatting amongst themselves, occasionally letting out lewd laughter, making my side seem particularly quiet. But at this moment, those three men were probably only paying attention to the women washing their feet, only seeing their breasts and buttocks; they wouldn't care about the noise I was making.

After Xiaohua rubbed my feet, she came to massage me. Her hands kept changing their techniques, sometimes pulling my legs, sometimes pinching them. Her small hands pinched my legs hard, from my ankles all the way up to my thighs. But as she pinched, her little hands became restless, pinching towards my groin, and gradually began to caress my penis through my pants.

Xiaohua's technique was very rough, always making my penis hurt. Despite this, my penis slowly woke up from its slumber, struggling and enjoying itself.

Every man has a desire to be close to women; it's an inescapable instinct, especially when faced with a beautiful woman. Controlling this instinct is incredibly difficult. However, I didn't want to have sex here because there were three men around, two of whom were disgusting. I wouldn't have sex with a woman in this situation.

Thinking this, I immediately stopped Xiaohua's further actions and said softly, "Okay, Xiaohua, let's stop here!"

"Was I not good enough?" Xiaohua raised her head and asked timidly in a clear voice, her eyes showing a hint of confusion. She didn't understand why I wouldn't let her continue serving them. Ever since she entered this place, every man seemed to want her to serve them all day long, to be played with by them.

Xiaohua wondered to herself, "What's wrong with this man? Is he sick? But it doesn't seem like it! His thing is very responsive, and it's big and thick, bigger than any man I've ever seen. It would feel amazing if he penetrated me."

I quickly said, "No, you did a great job. I'll praise you to them when I get out. I just don't want to be like them. Get up! Let's chat."

I knew that if I said she didn't do well and it got out, she would be in big trouble. At the very least, she would be criticized and scolded, and maybe even have her salary docked, because Tan Wensheng still held a certain position here, and the girls absolutely couldn't neglect the guests he brought.

Xiaohua snapped out of her fantasy and felt ashamed of her thoughts. Hearing my words, the weight on her heart finally lifted, and she thought to herself, "He really is a good person."

Xiaohua couldn't help but feel grateful, and then obediently came over to chat with me.

"What should I call you?" Xiaohua asked with a coquettish smile.

"Just call me Brother Qiang! Where are you from?" I smiled.

"My home is in a small, remote mountain village in Jiezhi Town, with only about a dozen households," Xiaohua replied softly.

After chatting with Xiaohua for about an hour, everyone had finished washing their feet. They even washed their penises. In the room separated by a screen, I could clearly hear the women giving oral sex to Tan Wensheng and his two companions, as well as their panting as they reached their climax.

Of course, I praised Xiaohua to Tan Wensheng, commending her attentive service and skillful technique—this was to give Tan Wensheng face, and also just polite talk.

Tan Wensheng's so-called arrangement was foot bath, karaoke, and massage, so after leaving the foot bath, we took a car to the Golden Eagle Hotel. The Golden Eagle Hotel's karaoke room was on the third floor, the best karaoke place in Nanxiong County.

Karaoke is a rather vulgar place, I've always thought so. The girls there are generally not very high-class; besides drinking, they don't have any real skills. Another reason is that I've never liked noisy places; I prefer quiet places, so I almost never go to such places.

Actually, I'm not against women in the entertainment industry; I've been there before, even at the Jinhaiwan Nightclub in Jiacheng City. But the hostesses there were generally of high quality, beautiful, and their hygiene was guaranteed.

However, the hostesses in karaoke bars are a mixed bag, especially in a small county like this. So, I mostly just masturbate; I would never have sex with them.

The hostesses Tan Wensheng chose were the prettiest girls there. They looked to be only in their early twenties, and their long-term irregular lifestyles gave them a sickly appearance. I could imagine the thick makeup falling off their faces, revealing their haggard, unwashed skin.

Tan Wensheng and his two companions were clearly experienced in this area. One sang, while the other two forced the already heavily intoxicated hostesses to drink more. The four hostesses were no match for these veterans and quickly became drunk, engaging in all sorts of wanton behavior.

Generally speaking, the karaoke girls are more innocent than the bar girls. After getting the four bar girls drunk, Tan Wensheng and his two companions started to harass the karaoke girl.

There are always people deserving of sympathy, even in brothels. The karaoke girl was much younger than the four bar girls, and she was clearly at a loss in the face of the three men's advances. She spat out her drink after only one sip, her eyes filled with tears, and barely managed to finish her glass. She knew that Tan Wensheng and his gang were local bigwigs, and she, a mere karaoke girl, dared not offend them.

Another hour passed. Minister Lai and Director Zhong's voices were hoarse from singing, and the karaoke girl was also teary-eyed from their abuse. Her clothes were almost torn off, revealing most of her snow-white breasts and a clear cleavage. Tan Wensheng then suggested that the karaoke session end there, and that everyone go for a massage to relax.

Minister Lai, slightly drunk, loudly exclaimed, "Little Tan has arranged everything so thoughtfully! To be honest, singing for so long has really made me a bit tired."

Director Zhong nodded in agreement, "Hmm! That's good. I love the massage from the ladies, the feeling is just... haha!"

At this point, I understood Tan Wensheng's arrangement. In reality, the foot bath time was for everyone to chat, at least so they could hear each other's voices, but the subsequent massages were all done in private rooms.

Nowadays, many hotels in big cities offer in-room massage services, but I never imagined that even the small Jinxiong Eagle Hotel in Nanxiong County had such a service. In-room massage means that the hotel has dedicated massage girls, and guests can request them to come to their rooms for services. The identity of the massage girls who can be called to a room for a massage is self-evident, and it's easy to imagine that a massage in a room is not just a simple massage.

The business manager who had accompanied us to lunch that morning led us to our respective rooms. Mine was the same one I had stayed in before, while Tan Wensheng and his two companions were in the opposite and next-door rooms, respectively.

Tan Wensheng laughed heartily at Minister Lai and Director Zhong, saying, "Please enjoy yourselves, gentlemen! I won't disturb you any longer. Have a wonderful time!"

Minister Lai and Director Zhong laughed loudly, then stopped talking, pushed open their respective doors and went inside, slamming them shut behind them.

I grabbed Tan Wensheng, who was about to leave, and asked, "Are the girls here clean? I don't want to get hurt!"

"Xiaoqiang, don't worry! Do you think the guests I bring would dare give themselves to unclean girls? Unless they want to die," Tan Wensheng said with a light smile and a hearty pat on his chest.

With Tan Wensheng's assurance, I felt safe enough to go and have some fun, so I pushed open the door and went inside. Chapter 1

of Episode 3:

An Unexpected Encounter

. Sun Wen, wearing a moon-white hotel uniform, stood by the window, looking at the twinkling lights and the endless stream of people and cars outside. Her face was filled with a desolate expression. The hardships and misfortunes of life had forced her to this point. For her family, she had no choice but to come to this place and do this kind of work, but this was only a temporary part-time job. Once she got through this difficult time, she would never do this again.

With a creak, Sun Wen knew her client had entered. Then, with a bang, the door slammed shut. The sound was soft, indicating the client wasn't too rude, and she hoped for a pleasant evening.

"But what does it matter if the client is rude or not? Can I choose? I'm just a hostess, a prostitute. I have to do whatever the client tells me to do." Thinking this, Sun Wen's face grew even more forlorn.

She didn't turn around. Her hands slowly moved over the row of buttons on her chest, slowly and gently unbuttoning them one by one, two, three…

I closed the door, feeling a strange excitement. Actually, I had wanted to do it while washing her feet, but there were two annoying flies nearby, and I felt a lump in my throat, making me uncomfortable. That's why I stopped Xiao Hua from going any further and didn't have sex with her. Later,

when we were singing, all the girls were heavily made up, and the noisy environment wasn't suitable for sex. When Tan Wensheng assured me, my long-suppressed desires were finally rekindled.

When I turned around, I was stunned by what I saw. A woman, about 1.65 meters tall, stood with her back to me in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a moon-white dress—the uniform of a high-class employee at the Golden Eagle Hotel.

She had long, glossy black hair that cascaded down her shoulders and back like a waterfall, making her appear graceful and elegant from behind.

"She must be a beauty," I thought to myself.

At that moment, her hands were on her collar, slowly pulling it down with graceful movements, as if she were handling a delicate piece of porcelain, afraid of accidentally breaking it.

As her clothes slid down, her smooth, creamy skin and chiseled shoulders were slowly revealed, rounded and petite, giving me a feeling of instant attraction. Then, two black lace straps appeared on her left and right shoulders—the bra straps. The contrast between her white skin and the black straps created a striking effect, possessing an indescribable allure.

I found the woman's movements as she undressed so graceful that I couldn't bear to disrupt this harmonious scene. So, I quietly leaned against the wall, admiring the beautiful woman's elegant yet incredibly seductive actions.

Finally, the woman removed her top, revealing her smooth, creamy white back. Her waist was perfectly toned, with no excess fat, its lines flowing smoothly, possessing a stunning curve.

She tossed her top onto the sofa beside her, then unbuttoned her pants at her lower abdomen, slowly pulling them down to reveal the waistband of her black underwear and a thin black strap around her thighs, completely exposing her full, plump buttocks.

Wow! It's a thong! So alluring, so provocative! I felt a deafening boom in my head, my blood rushing through my veins, and an overwhelming surge of excitement coursed through me. My monstrous erection instantly awoke from its slumber, poised and ready to strike.

Back when Feifei and I were together, I'd seen thongs online—the kind of underwear women wear. As the name suggests, they're shaped like a "T" in the back, with a belt and a strap around the crotch, and only a tiny bit of fabric covering the pubic area in the front. They were supposed to be the sexiest underwear a woman could wear.

I'd strongly urged Feifei to buy me a pair, but she absolutely refused, so that wish remained buried deep within me.

Tonight, I was overjoyed to finally have my wish fulfilled here. I felt a fire slowly burning in my lower abdomen, a primal male desire beginning to build within me.

Sun Wen bent down, first lifting her left leg to pull down the left pant leg, then lifting her right leg to completely remove the pants, gently placing them on the sofa beside her, before standing up.

Now, Sun Wen was only wearing a black bra, black panties, and flesh-colored stockings. Her legs were long and slender, the upper thighs tightly bound by a circle of pure white lace stockings. Her buttocks were large, full, high, and pert, flawless—truly remarkable.

It's worth noting that most people's buttocks have some minor imperfections, but hers were absolutely flawless.

Standing by the window, Sun Wen wondered, "What kind of person came in? Why haven't I heard any reaction from him yet?"

Sun Wen was very confident in her undressing skills; every time, her customers were aroused and pounced on her. She couldn't help but feel curious about this customer and turned to face the room.

What came into Sun Wen's view was a young and handsome man, not very old, about the same age as herself, and about 1.78 meters tall. His face was sharply defined, with bright, deep-set eyes, a high nose, and softly shaped lips, neither too thick nor too thin. At that moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, a comfortable smile radiating from his face. His entire face seemed sculpted, giving off a resolute feeling; just looking at his face, one could tell he was an absolutely handsome man.

Sun Wen looked further down and saw that the man was wearing a well-fitting black silk t-shirt. Through the clothing, she could see that he was strong and muscular, with a broad chest and a slender waist—a very standard physique. He wore black striped trousers, his legs straight and long, and black leather shoes. He looked quite powerful, full of youthful energy.

"She looks familiar... I feel like I've seen her somewhere before," Sun Wen thought to herself. A slight nervousness crept in; she'd come here to work secretly and didn't want to be recognized—it was a shameful and embarrassing thing!

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't place her. Perhaps it was a chance encounter? Nanxiong was so small; she might have seen

her before. Thinking this, Sun Wen felt relieved. I was still admiring the beautiful woman's back when she suddenly turned around, revealing a face that evoked pity.

Her face was full and round, her eyes like two dark, bright gems, or two clear, bottomless lakes, so captivating that one could easily lose themselves in them.

Below her eyes was a small, high nose, and below that, a cherry-like mouth with thin lips painted a light lipstick, so moist and alluring, as if you could squeeze water from them. Her rounded chin had soft lines, creating a striking harmony in her face.

Her long, delicate neck was incredibly smooth and white, below which lay her snow-white breasts. Two majestic, rounded peaks, currently veiled by large black hoods, obscured their true form, only the upper, snow-white semicircles visible.

Between these peaks lay a deep, immeasurable cleavage; one longed to plunge into it and never emerge again.

Below the two Jade Maiden Peaks lay a flat, wide, smooth plain. Beneath this plain lay a small, enchanting Heavenly Pool, though it was currently dry.

Not far from the pool was a lush delta, covered in dark, fragrant grasses, suggesting ample water. However, I saw no stream. At the very bottom of the delta, a triangular piece of black cloth obscured the view. This cloth was so small it couldn't conceal much; large clumps of dark grass peeked out from either side, indistinctly visible, yet impossible to see clearly – this was the most thrilling part.

Anyone, man or woman, would likely experience this: the more obscure the view, the more one desires to see. I felt exactly that way, my heart pounding with anticipation, my desire burning fiercely, a flame suddenly igniting high within me.

My erection slowly rose, my pants gradually bulging, soon forming a ninety-degree angle with my body, my pants billowing like a tent.

However, I didn't notice these changes at the moment. My eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman opposite me, and all I could think about was how to get her, how to have sex with her.

At the closure of her triangle area were two long, shapely legs, strong and elastic; her knees were rounded and cute, her calves taut, without an ounce of excess fat; her ankles were slender, and her toenails, painted with pinkish-purple nail polish, peeked out from her transparent sandals, looking quite adorable.

"What a beauty!" I exclaimed inwardly. I never expected to encounter such a stunning beauty in my small hometown; this was quite a haul!

"I never expected this customer to be so young and handsome. Judging by his bulge in his pants, his penis must be big, long, and hard! I haven't had proper sex in half a year, have I? Although I often have sex with customers, it's never been consensual, and most of them are impotent, never giving me a proper pleasure. He's so young, his sexual ability must be very strong! He should be able to satisfy me, right? It would be worth it even if I didn't get paid to have sex with him." Sun Wen looked at Huang Qiang, who was staring blankly at her, her mind racing.

"Shall I help you take off your clothes?" Sun Wen slowly walked over, parted her cherry lips slightly, and suddenly called out, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Oh?" Her voice startled me. Her voice was beautiful and sweet, giving one a sedative feeling.

I stared blankly as she walked over, and it took me a moment to react. My face flushed slightly, and I quickly said softly, "Um!"

"You're so young! What should I call you?" Sun Wen asked, gently pulling my t-shirt up from my waistband and slowly pulling it over my head.

"Oh! You can call me Brother Qiang! And you? What should I call you?" I stood there letting her help me take off my clothes.

"Brother Qiang?" Sun Wen murmured softly. This name reminded her of her first man, of her first time.

At that time, Sun Wen was still in her third year of junior high school, but later that boy went to high school, while she went to teachers' college, and their relationship gradually faded. But he was, after all, her first man, so hearing this name, both strange and familiar, she couldn't help but think of her Brother Qiang.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously, seeing that Sun Wen had forgotten to help me take off my clothes after hearing my name.

"Oh! It's nothing. Brother Qiang's name reminded me of a friend. I'm really sorry, just call me Xiaowen!" Sun Wen finally snapped out of her daze after hearing my voice and said apologetically.

"Let me help you take it off too!" I said, and without waiting for Sun Wen's reply, I reached behind her to unhook her bra. "Click!" With a soft sound, the clasp was undone. I grabbed the straps on both sides and gently pulled them across her chest. She stopped what she was doing, allowing me to easily remove her bra.

Sun Wen's two large breasts were finally free of their restraints and bounced out in front of me, stimulating my visual senses and the desire in my heart.

I reached out and grabbed them tightly. So smooth, so soft, so tender, so elastic. My hands kneaded, squeezed, and enjoyed the sensation on Sun Wen's breasts.

"Mmm...uh..." A sudden, powerful thrust to her chest sent a wave of pleasure through her body, and Sun Wen couldn't help but open her mouth and moan. Her hand, which had been gripping my pants, stopped moving.

I moved my hand away, allowing Sun Wen to continue unbuckling my belt, pulling my pants down from her feet, and then kneeling on the ground. She began to stroke my thick, erect penis through my underwear.

Sun Wen did this for several minutes, but perhaps feeling it wasn't enough, she slipped her delicate hand inside my underwear, caressing my penis with abandon. Sometimes she stroked the head, sometimes she played with the body, and sometimes she held the testicles in her palm.

Receiving such a generous gift, the penis naturally became more vigorous and swollen.

I felt an almost dizzying pleasure emanating from my groin. Waves of electric-like sensation surged from my penis, instantly coursing through my limbs and rushing to my brain. I couldn't help but tilt my head back, close my eyes, and savor the sensation.

Suddenly, I felt Sun Wen's hand leave my penis, move to my underwear waistband, and quickly pull it down. I felt a chill run through my penis as it was suddenly exposed to the air. My penis was finally free, bouncing joyfully.

"Ah!" Sun Wen exclaimed in surprise. She had never seen such a large penis before. It was not only thick but also very long, and its color was beautiful, a dark black with a hint of red.

The huge head of the penis was now mostly exposed, a deep purplish-red, gleaming with an alluring luster. At the base of the penis was a vast black forest, and the penis itself was like a towering pillar in that dark forest.

"So beautiful!" Sun Wen groaned, her eyes glazed over, her expression one of ecstasy. She brought her mouth close to the dragon's head, extending her soft, fragrant tongue to gently lick it. With her right hand, she gripped the dragon's body tightly, stroking it back and forth.

Sometimes she licked the dragon's mouth, licking it vigorously; sometimes she ran her

tongue across the massive head; sometimes she licked the dragon's neck below the head with fervor. She licked the dragon's head with abandon, incessantly licking around its edges until the dragon's hair turned red and shiny, harder and thicker than before.

A jolt of electricity seemed to surge through her, a sensation beyond words, utterly beautiful! I couldn't help but tremble, and couldn't help but moan softly, "So good...you're licking me so well...mmm! Lick harder..."

The feeling was so stimulating. Although it wasn't my first time receiving oral sex, Sun Wen's oral skills were truly amazing. Her strength was just right, and every time her tongue touched me, it sent a strong electric current through me. Wherever she licked, she sent a shock. Compared to the women who had given me oral sex before, it was like heaven and earth.

I reached out and bent down slightly, groping Sun Wen's body. Her back was as smooth as cream, her breasts were round and large. Then my hands moved to her head, and I gently pressed her head towards me. At the same time, I thrust my body forward, and most of my penis was stuffed into her cherry-like mouth.

Sun Wen's mouth was small, and my penis was too thick, filling her small mouth completely. Her lips and penis were sewn together tightly.

"Ugh!" Sun Wen made indistinct sounds, and I couldn't understand what she was saying. She slowly moved her head back and forth, making "squeak squeak squeak" sounds.

I wasn't satisfied; Sun Wen's mouth was too small to move quickly enough. So I moved my hands down, grabbed her head, pressed it down tightly, and then thrust my hips forward, pumping rapidly.

Sun Wen's mouth is so small! Inserting it into her mouth felt like inserting it into a tight, narrow flower path, waves of pleasure crashing against my dragon.

"Go...to the bed..." Sun Wen finally managed to speak the moment I pulled my dragon out of her mouth.

"Mmm!" I responded softly, thrusting in and out of her mouth a few times before pulling out. A trickle of saliva dripped from my huge head, covering the entire dragon in sticky saliva, looking quite lewd.

I carried Sun Wen to the bed, then straddled her chest, shoving my dragon into her cherry-like mouth and thrusting in and out again.

Sun Wen kept making "woo-woo" sounds, trying to moan loudly but unable to make a clear sound because her mouth was tightly gagged.

Her hands weren't idle either; one hand grabbed and touched my back, while the other reached into her garden, digging and caressing.

Half an hour later, Sun Wen unconsciously tightened her grip on my back, making me quite painful. Fear flashed in her eyes, and her moans intensified. Her face flushed crimson, as if it were about to bleed. She pushed me away with both hands, as if trying to shove me off her.

Meanwhile, I was engrossed in thrusting my hips, enjoying the sensation of Sun Wen's tight, cherry-like mouth, completely unaware that she was nearing suffocation.

"Ah!" A sudden, sharp pain shot through my arm. I couldn't help but open my eyes and scream, my hips instinctively stopping.

Just then, my penis was withdrawn from Sun Wen's mouth, leaving a thin line of saliva trailing behind.

"So tired... Brother Qiang, you... you're going to... kill me?" Taking advantage of my momentary daze, Sun Wen pushed me off her, sat up against the headboard, panting heavily, and gently touched her lips with her small hand, speaking in short, breathless gasps.

It turned out I was engrossed in the pleasure of penetrating Sun Wen's cherry-like lips, thrusting hard, and because my penis was so thick and long, it almost reached deep into her throat each time, nearly suffocating her, and even making her lips a little red and swollen.

Seeing she couldn't push me away, Sun Wen pinched my arm hard, finally bringing me back to my senses.

"I'm sorry, Xiaowen, I was only thinking of myself..." I looked at Xiaowen and said apologetically, then lovingly hugged her and gently kissed her cheek, praising, "Your oral skills are amazing, the best I've ever had with a woman. Your mouth is small and delicate, the smallest of all. It felt like the best I've ever had. Thank you."

"Brother Qiang, it's okay, I did it willingly. I enjoy serving you too. You're the most polite customer I've ever had, and also the most handsome and the strongest." Sun Wen broke free from my embrace and kissed my face.

"Oh! Really? Then go wash your face first. I'll make you feel good later, I guarantee you'll fly to heaven." I gently patted Sun Wen's plump buttocks and said.

"Mmm!" Xiaowen responded softly, then got up from the bed, swaying her two full and large breasts as she walked towards the bathroom. Soon, I could hear the sound of running water inside.

Chapter Two: An Unfortunate Encounter

A while later, Sun Wen returned. After her rest, her cherry-like lips were no longer swollen and had regained their former rosy hue. Her two high, pure breasts trembled and bounced, making my heart itch with desire; I couldn't wait to take her and thrust myself into her body.

I lay on the bed, my dragon not yet limp, still hard and thick, standing erect, its head pointing towards the sky, its trembling head bobbing incessantly, reigniting the lust in Sun Wen's heart.

Sun Wen thought to herself, "This man is really strong. He's been inside me for over half an hour and hasn't shown any signs of wanting to ejaculate. It's still so thick and hard. Oh my! That head is so big! So shiny and glossy, so beautiful! That body is so long! It must be able to reach deep into my flower core, right?"

"His body is so thick! My flower path is so small, smaller than my mouth. Can it fit? Will it hurt? It must feel so good if it fits. I want it so badly, I want his huge dragon inside me!" Sun Wen saw my huge dragon standing tall and couldn't help but fantasize. She felt increasingly itchy down there, and without realizing it, a lot of love fluid was flowing out.

Sun Wen's eyes were hazy, filled with a dreamy look, as if veiled by a layer of mist. Her skin was flushed. I knew she was already aroused and burning with desire.

Sun Wen quietly came to the bedside. Seeing that I was just smiling at her and didn't seem to be taking off her pants, she put one long leg on the bed and began to take off her stockings.

Feifei loved to tease me with this gesture because I had once said that Feifei looked especially sexy in stockings. Of course, although the beauty in front of me had legs no less beautiful than Feifei's, she wasn't Feifei, or rather, she wasn't the Feifei of half a month ago, so this gesture no longer attracted me.

Sun Wen gently tossed the two stockings she had taken off towards my head as I watched her undress. A delicate fragrance wafted into my nose—a blend of jasmine and a woman's natural scent. I couldn't resist grabbing the stockings and inhaling deeply.

Seeing my action, Sun Wen smiled alluringly, her face flushed with shyness. Her left hand moved down to her left waist, gently tugging at the thong's strap. The thong tilted, the left strap undone, revealing most of her dark garden, lush and verdant.

My breath caught in my throat; this half-hidden, half-revealed beauty was incredibly alluring, and my erection twitched and throbbed.

Seeing my reaction, Sun Wen's confidence soared. She let out a captivating laugh, utterly mesmerizing.

I was completely mesmerized, my eyes wide with anticipation for her next move, almost popping out of their sockets.

Seeing my lecherous expression, Sun Wen, practically drooling on the bed, felt even more smug and wanted to tease me even more. She held the thong strap tightly in her right hand, refusing to pull it off, lingering there.

I don't remember how long it lasted, it felt like decades, before she finally slowly pulled the strap away. The thong finally came loose, floating lightly to the floor.

Wow! The beautiful, mysterious, and endlessly alluring garden was finally fully revealed before my eyes. The dark pubic hair grew lushly, covering her entire slightly raised mons pubis, perfectly neat and tidy, as if it had been combed.

A mysterious stream was faintly visible in the middle, and dewdrops, crystal clear, clung to the fragrant grass on either side, suggesting she too was aroused by spring.

I stared at it for a few minutes, feeling my desire surge like the Yellow River bursting its banks, becoming unbearable. With a roar, I jumped out of bed, grabbed Sun Wen's hands, and pulled her into my arms.

One of my hands moved to Sun Wen's full, round breasts, pressing them firmly and kneading them vigorously; the other hand moved to her secret garden, swirling and rubbing it.

Then I lowered my head, kneaded her chest, and took one of her breasts into my mouth. Her nipple was large, about the size of a peanut, purplish-red in color, and quickly transformed from soft and flat to firm and erect under my tongue's licking.

Breasts are one of the most sensitive parts of a woman's body. Since her mother was hit by a car and became a vegetable, Sun Wen hadn't had proper sex. Although she had been working part-time for over a week, she hadn't met anyone who could truly satisfy her, so she was particularly sensitive, especially under the teasing of a sex expert like me.

Sun Wen felt a surge of lust, her blood rushing through her veins, her core filled with heat, an unbearable itch, as if a million ants were crawling inside her.

Sun Wen couldn't help but moan loudly, "Ouch! I can't take it anymore... It's so itchy... Mmm! So good, lick harder... It's so itchy inside..."

I didn't expect Sun Wen to start moaning so quickly. I had only been caressing her for a few minutes, and she couldn't hold back anymore. She really is a slut.

Hearing Sun Wen's moans, my heart pounded, and I quickened my pace. After playing around in her garden for a while, I went to caress the slightly protruding flesh on both sides of her vulva. I could feel it was wet and slippery, with water constantly seeping out from her vulva.

I extended my middle finger and slid and stirred it in Sun Wen's vulva. It was very wet inside, and my finger slowly slid into her flower path without me realizing it. It was warm and cozy, and the flesh on both sides of her flower path was writhing, tightly wrapping around the intruder. A tingling sensation came from my middle finger, a kind of indescribable pleasure.

My movements stimulated Sun Wen's entire body, sending shivers down her spine. The pleasure intensified, but the itching below intensified. Although she felt a foreign object invading her, temporarily relieving the itch, the object was too small and short, leaving her feeling even more empty and unbearably itchy deep inside.

Sun Wen involuntarily squeezed her legs together, her vagina trembling and contracting, releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid.

"Ouch! I can't take it... Brother Qiang, hurry... hurry and put it in... ah..." Sun Wen opened her mouth and cried out in a high-pitched moan, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure, a blend of joy and sorrow.

"Little slut, you couldn't hold back so quickly. Will my penetration stop your itch?" I released Sun Wen's slightly swollen nipple, which I had been sucking, from my mouth, lifted my head from her snow-white breasts, and asked her with a smile.

"Mmm! I'm so horny... I'm so itchy... Put it in! Brother Qiang, it'll... it'll stop the itch." Sun Wen reached out and grabbed my huge penis, rubbing it vigorously, letting out a wanton, lewd cry.

I jumped off the bed, stood by the bed, grabbed Sun Wen's calves with both hands, pushed my huge penis into her garden, and shook my buttocks, letting my penis rub against her stream.

Sun Wen kept moaning and crying out, her fleshy stream gushing with love juice, wetting the grass around the stream, and some of it flowing onto my head.

I saw that Sun Wen was fully wet, and my head was also moistened by love juice, so I could start to stop her itch.

I aimed the head of my penis at Sun Wen's slightly open flower path, thrust my buttocks forward, and forcefully inserted it into her flower path.

"Ouch! It hurts!" Sun Wen screamed in pain, feeling a burning pain at the entrance of her flower path.

"His dragon is indeed too thick, and my flower path is too narrow," Sun Wen thought to herself, while also feeling a surge of joy. She thought, "Then I can taste the flavor of a big cock, and experience the feeling of pain and pleasure!"

The dragon didn't immediately plunge into her flower path, but pressed heavily against the entrance of Sun Wen's hole. I hadn't expected her flower path to be so narrow. When I inserted my middle finger, I felt its narrowness, but I didn't expect it to be so tight.

I was overjoyed. It was rare to encounter such a perfect flower path, like a virgin's. I had to have a good time, to develop her, to explore her.

I gently lowered Sun Wen's legs, forcefully spreading them apart, making her legs as wide as possible, so that her opening would also open wider.

Then I reached around Sun Wen's buttocks, embracing her plump and perky buttocks. The dragon pressed tightly against her entrance. "Hey!" I exhaled, thrusting my hips forcefully, the dragon desperately trying to penetrate her flower path.

"Ah!" Sun Wen screamed, flailing her arms wildly, pounding and pushing against my chest, trying to push me off her. She kicked and twisted her hips, trying to break free, but her body was held tightly in my arms, unable to move an inch.

"Ouch! It's so swollen! It hurts...it's so swollen!" Sun Wen could only gasp for breath, screaming.

I felt my head being gripped tightly; the fleshy walls of Sun Wen's vaginal canal writhed and writhed, tightly enveloping my dragon, forcefully squeezing this uninvited guest, trying to expel this intruding foreign object.

At this moment, Sun Wen was like a virgin on her first night; her vaginal canal had just been opened, and now it was being penetrated by a strong, thick thing. There was a strong pain, but deep inside, an itch yearned for this thick thing to penetrate even more powerfully and deeply.

Now that I was inside Sun Wen's flower path, I couldn't miss the opportunity. So I continued to thrust my hips forcefully, rocking back and forth as I slowly penetrated deeper into her flower core.

"Ah...it hurts...um...it feels good, so beautiful, I...I want more. Oh! It's killing me, it's itchy inside...uh, so good!" Sun Wen felt both pain and pleasure, her mouth contradicting itself as she cried out in pain and pleasure at the same time.

Finally, I was all the way in. After a long journey, my dragon was fully inserted, completely penetrating the depths of Sun Wen's flower core.

My dragon head rubbed against Sun Wen's flower core, and I felt an indescribable pleasure extending from my dragon head to my body, then spreading throughout my limbs and bones, giving me a feeling of floating on air.

I couldn't help but hug Sun Wen's buttocks tightly, pressing close to her lower body, my hips twisting, my dragon head grinding and rotating deep inside her flower core, like drilling a screw.

"So beautiful! Mmm... press tighter... oh! Rotate, rotate faster, ah... so comfortable!" The itch deep inside Sun Wen's flower core finally disappeared as the dragon head reached it, replaced by a wonderful feeling she had never experienced before.

No one had ever been to the depths of Sun Wen's flower core before, not even her boyfriend, and now a guest had reached it. A strange feeling suddenly rose in Sun Wen's heart, as if she were being deflowered.

Sun Wen's flower path was as tight as a virgin's, the flesh walls on both sides tightly gripping my dragon. I was overjoyed and slowly swayed my hips, letting my dragon gently sway and rock inside her flower path.

Soon, Sun Wen's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and I knew that she had begun to accept me. So I stopped twisting my hips and began to thrust, gradually increasing the speed of my thrusts from slow to fast, from light to fierce, letting her flower path get used to the thickness and length of my dragon, letting her taste the sensation of my thrusting.

At first, it hurt a little inside her flower path, but Sun Wen endured it, knowing that the pain would soon subside, so she didn't make a sound and tried her best to bear it.

A few minutes later, pleasure slowly began to emanate from her flower path, growing stronger and stronger. Sun Wen closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of the thick penis thrusting in and out of her flower path, and couldn't help but moan, "Ah...so comfortable, your...penis is so big, I...I like it so much, harder...thrust..."

Sun Wen's moans gave me immense confidence and courage, and I began to attack at full speed, both in speed and force, fierce and expansive.

"Oh! So beautiful...I'm about to fly...ah..." Sun Wen had completely adapted to my attack, so under my full force, she actually gained even greater satisfaction and enjoyment.

Sun Wen's love juices splashed everywhere, flowing continuously from our tightly joined point, overflowing around her garden, flowing to the base of her thighs, and splashing onto the base of my huge penis.

Hearing this, I felt a surge of masculine energy and began to writhe wildly, thrusting and pulling violently. Each time, I would pull the entire length out and then thrust it back in, all the way to the hilt.

Every time I thrust and pulled violently, I used all my strength, so each time it made a "plop plop" sound.

Sun Wen had never received such treatment before. Overjoyed, she let out a wild and unrestrained scream. As if that wasn't enough to release the wonderful pleasure in her heart, her body twisted and turned incessantly, responding to my thrusts, her mouth uttering incessant moans and cries: "So good! My dear Qiang-ge... my dear husband... I love it so much... I love it when you fuck me!"

"Beautiful, so comfortable... Oh! I'm going to fly to heaven... so tight..."

"Ugh! I'm going to die... just fuck me hard... fuck me hard!"

"Ah! So good... no, I... I'm going to come... harder!" After more than two hours, under my vigorous thrusting, Sun Wen was finally about to climax, screaming wildly.

Sun Wen felt a spasm deep within her flower core, a surge of fluid gathering within her. Her body trembled uncontrollably, as if electrocuted, quickly stiffening, her muscles tensing. Her flower core suddenly contracted and then opened again, a gush of fluid erupting from its depths, splashing onto the massive dragon head, then flowing out from the junction of the dragon's body and flesh.

Seeing Sun Wen's reaction, I knew she had reached her most ecstatic moment. I thrust my dragon deep into her flower path, pressing tightly against her core, rotating and grinding. Suddenly, a torrent of water surged forth, crashing against the dragon head.

I felt an indescribable, tingling sensation, trembling involuntarily. My body quivered uncontrollably, and my dragon throbbed involuntarily, a surge of life essence erupting from within, spraying violently into the depths of Sun Wen's flower core.

Finally, Sun Wen and I reached our passionate climax simultaneously!

I climbed off Sun Wen, rested my head on the pillow, and lay motionless, quietly savoring the afterglow of our passion and recovering my strength—two hours of activity had left me a bit tired.

Sun Wen, meanwhile, rested her head quietly on my broad chest, still breathing heavily, quietly regaining the strength to speak.

After a while, Sun Wen's fingers caressed my chest, tracing circles on my broad skin with her delicate, spring-like fingers.

"Why is it that all the women I've made love to seem to like snuggling in my arms, tracing circles on my chest with their slender fingers? Does every woman like to do this after sex?" I wondered to myself.

Sun Wen's snow-white skin had a captivating pinkish hue, a unique blend of white and rosy. The flush on her face hadn't faded; the passion had given her an even more alluring charm.

Sun Wen parted her cherry lips slightly and whispered in my ear, "Brother Qiang, you're so amazing! This is the most comfortable and satisfying sex I've ever had in my life, thank you!"

"Hehe! Really? I'm glad you liked it, no need to thank me." I reached my right hand behind Sun Wen's neck and gently stroked the smooth, silky skin on her back, and said softly.

"I like it, of course I like it, I like it so much!" Sun Wen replied quickly, like a machine gun, saying "I like it" several times in a row.

"Hehe! I also like Xiao Wen's body, I like making love with you." I could tell that this woman was already somewhat obsessed with my superb sexual ability, and thus liked me. Of course, I also liked her body, especially her flower path, which was truly exquisite. I chuckled softly, while giving her plump, round buttocks a slight pat.

"Mmm!" Sun Wen hummed softly, then hugged me tightly, nestled in my arms, and stopped talking.

After a long while, Sun Wen raised her head, looked at me affectionately, and said, "Brother Qiang, can I have sex with you often in the future?"

"Sure! I also like having sex with you, but..." I said hesitantly.

"But what? Do you look down on me because I'm a prostitute?" Sun Wen saw my hesitation and a hint of disappointment on her face, and pressed me for an answer.

"No, you misunderstood. Although I don't know why you're doing this, I know you must have your reasons, and you haven't been in this line of work for very long. I won't look down on you." I said, holding the woman in my arms tightly with heartache.

"Then you..." Sun Wen finally felt relieved, thinking to herself, "He doesn't look down on me!" But she still asked with doubt.

"I'm leaving here in a few days." I explained my reason.

"Oh! Aren't you from Nanxiong?" Sun Wen asked.

"I am from Nanxiong, but I don't live here. I work in Jiacheng City." I replied.

"Oh!" Sun Wen said softly.

"Huang Qiang also studies at a university in Jiacheng City! He should be graduating this year. Could the person in front of me really be Huang Qiang?" Upon hearing my words, Sun Wen couldn't help but think of her first love from junior high school, Huang Qiang. She stared at me intently, her eyes wide with doubt.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" I touched my face; there was nothing there! But why was Sun Wen staring at me like that?

"Are you surnamed Huang?" Sun Wen suddenly asked, her question abruptly.

"Yes! My name is Huang Qiang. Do you know me?" I asked, puzzled.

"How does she know my surname is Huang? Is she an acquaintance?" I wondered to myself. Now it was my turn to be confused.

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