[Chase, chase, chase]

At dusk, as spring filled the earth, a brand-new

1980 . The driver was a gentleman of about thirty-nine, and behind him sat

a stylishly dressed, honest-looking man with a handsome face and a robust physique—enough to make

any girl's heart flutter.

The gentleman stopped the car, got out, and said, "Cousin, I'm not trying to be mean, but I'm really

worried will turn out."

The young man wiped the sweat from his face and replied, "Don't worry, cousin, I'll handle everything myself

."

"Okay, I'm not worried!" the gentleman said. "However, given your uncle's social standing, what if… Besides, that

woman is notorious throughout Taipei."

"Alright!" The young man continued wiping the sweat from his face with a handkerchief, clearly very nervous,

and said

" the gentleman said. "But let me tell you one last time, given your father's social standing in Taipei, if

things go well, we'll continue; if not, we'll have to back down quickly. Besides, the salon owner and your uncle are acquaintances; what we're

doing is really…"

As soon as the gentleman finished speaking, he led the young man into the salon.

Because a stunningly beautiful young lady,

Huang Manling , the gentleman immediately turned around, winked, and whispered, "Seeing her, her beauty not only makes you sweat, but I

'm sweating too!"

At this moment, the young man was wiping away sweat, even his breathing was labored.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Huang?" the gentleman said, handing over his business card.

"Oh! It's Mr. Zheng Xinbai." This young lady was not only beautiful but also very cheerful. She said, "

My father told me that Mr. Zheng introduced a supervisor today, and he's starting work here."

"Yes." Zheng Xinbai pointed to the young man and said, "This is Mr. Hu Senqiao. I hope you will give

him ."

Hu Senqiao nodded, sweat dripping from his hairline, weaving like

raindrops .

Huang Manling glanced at Hu Senqiao, shrugged, and said, "Mr. Hu, the air conditioning here isn't strong enough, is it?"

"Yes, yes. No, no."

"Because of walking, I was sweating profusely as soon as I stopped."

"Did you two walk here?"

"No! We came by car." Hu Senqiao nervously contradicted himself.

Huang Manling shrugged again and said, "Mr. Zheng, regarding Mr. Hu's service here, I've already discussed it with

my father let you try it out for half a month."

"Yes, we'll rely on your help, Miss. I'll be going now." Zheng Xinbai winked at Hu Senqiao

and then took his leave.

Huang Manling then lowered her head to calculate the accounts, while Hu Senqiao remained standing at the counter.

About five minutes later, she looked up in surprise and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? You're the supervisor of this hall now

!"

"Yes, Miss Huang," Hu Senqiao said woodenly, "It's not hot here yet, so please enlighten me on what

the supervisor are."

Huang Manling said, "Yes, I almost forgot. Your responsibilities include

cleaning and managing the tables, chairs, and floors in the hall, supervising the waitresses, and leading the service to guests, etc."

Hu Senqiao said, "Does Miss mean I have to clean the floors?"

"No! You can assign the waitresses to do it."

"Miss Huang means..." He wiped his sweat and said, "I will also oversee Miss Huang's work?"

"You..." Huang Manling shrugged and said, "If you really have exceptional abilities, then I can be placed under your

management , what's wrong with that?"

"Yes, yes."

Hu Senqiao scratched his head, took off his suit jacket and shirt, hung them on the hanger, and was only wearing a t-shirt.

Huang Manling frowned and said tactfully, "In principle, the supervisor's attire should be neat and tidy."

"Of course!" Hu Senqiao said, "I don't have the habit of going shirtless either..." He looked at Huang Manling's

seat and said, "Your seat is a bit too high. If you're wearing the shortest mini-suit, people will inevitably see

... and that will be unsightly."

Huang Manling gasped and said, "Mr. Hu, you're meddling too much!"

"Miss Huang, your chair is swivel, why not turn it lower? The atmosphere of the salon should be elegant;

you should pay attention to these small details."

Huang Manling suddenly jumped off the chair and said, "Mr. Hu, can you please be more refined?"

At this moment, Hu Senqiao had already come out from behind the counter, directing the cleaning ladies to tidy up the tables and chairs, and was also

correcting a waitress's posture while carrying a tray. Then, he sternly reprimanded a waitress who placed juice in front of a customer, criticizing

her for dipping her fingertips into the juice when she put down the glass. Behind the counter,

Huang Manling, who had been about to get angry, shrugged and smiled wryly, muttering to herself, "Silly boy, this kind of management

style might be very helpful to our department."

Hu Senqiao gave the order and walked to the counter. Huang Manling poured him a glass of water and said, "Have some water!"

"Sorry, I never drink water."

"Then what do you drink?"

"I drink anything except water."

Huang Manling smacked her lips, opened a can of cola, and said, "You absolutely mustn't drink this when my father is here." "

Why?" Hu Senqiao gulped down half the can, saying, "He's a novice, isn't he?"

Huang Manling frowned and said, "Mr. Hu, what level are you at?"

"I've been to university." He downed his drink in one gulp and said, "It's strange, I

always sweat a lot standing next to you."

"Sweating?" Manling smiled and said, "Yes! You're a strange person; you seem to sweat more than others."

"That's not necessarily true," Hu Senqiao said. "Actually, I'm the one sweating the most around you."

Huang Manling suppressed a laugh and said, "Where did you work before? I've noticed you're a good practitioner!"

Hu Senqiao wiped the cola juice from her mouth and said, "I didn't do anything before; others served me. And

because I've been served, I've gained experience in serving others."

She usually gets off work at five o'clock every afternoon, but today she worked until eleven o'clock before going home.

To be honest, the Huang family was quite poor.

Her father, Huang Acai, used to be wealthy, but recently, amidst the rush to build apartments, he suffered

huge losses. He bought a batch of land that was prohibited from being built, built halfway, and was ordered to stop. Now, he was furious and found

fault with everyone.

"Dad..." Huang Manling greeted him and passed by.

But Huang Acai glanced at his daughter and said, "Where have you been? Why are you only coming back now?"

"Dad..." Huang Manling pouted, feeling wronged, and said, "I worked extra hard today, and I've been working until

now . I didn't expect all my efforts to be wasted."

"You have this kind of record?" Huang Acai said.

Just then, an older

woman, simply dressed but with a beautiful face and a gentle, virtuous air, rubbed her head in and said, "Manling, who are you angry with again?"

"Auntie, and Dad!" Manling slumped onto the sofa bed and said, "No matter how hard I try, I

always get no credit from Dad. He loses money himself, and he's always looking on people's nerves. I really don't want to

do this anymore!"

This beautiful woman was Huang Acai's younger sister, Manling's aunt, twenty-eight years old, and unmarried.

She smiled and said, "You're tired enough. How about I take over the management starting tomorrow, and you can rest at home for a

while ?"

"That would be great. Dad likes you, but... no, I'll take over, otherwise Dad will say I'm just

idle ."

"Manling, you seem a bit emotional today."

"Who said that? I just don't want to argue with Dad anymore."

"Hmm." Manling's aunt, Huang Lijin, shook her head blankly and left the room.

A week passed, and the shop was in good order, the previously lifeless atmosphere completely gone

. Late that night, near midnight, Huang Manling came out from behind the counter and said, "There probably won't be any more customers, right?"

At this time, all the staff were preparing to leave, leaving only Huang Manling and Hu Senqiao in the room.

"Manling, you look especially beautiful tonight!"

"Really?"

Huang Senqiao hugged Manling and said, "Manling..."

"Mmm..."

"I'm content as long as you have half the love I have for you."

"Perhaps a little more..."

He kissed her; at first she resisted, but finally cooperated, their standing kiss turning into her holding him,

saying, "Senqiao... my Senqiao..."

Hu Senqiao fell onto the sofa and pinned her down.

Manling exclaimed in shock, "Senqiao...you're doing something dangerous..."

"Who said that?"

"You were just...clawing at Dashilu Mountain?"

"Manling...that was unintentional..."

"Who knows if you did it on purpose?"

"Manling..."

He still held her down, their hearts pounding, their breaths mingling. She convulsed, saying, "Senqiao

...I'm going to die...get off me..."

He kissed her lips, saying, "Manling...caresses are something lovers can't avoid!"

"I...don't care!"

Hu Senqiao thought that her "don't care" was a double entendre, a way of saying either way, so his hand

roamed over her soft breasts. Manling almost suffocated: "Senqiao...I'm ignoring you..."

He kissed her lips again. Due to the burning passion that made his blood rush, his body changed, and Senqiao

's penis became hard.

Manling exclaimed in shock, "Senqiao...you..."

"Manling...I'm sorry...but...I love you so much..."

"Get off!"

"What if I don't?"

"Please, Senqiao...how dangerous is it now?"

"At worst...we'll marry you because of our children's wishes..."

"You bastard!"

Manling couldn't even breathe properly. For the first time in her life, she was being pinned down, kissed, and caressed by a man.

Moreover, due to the touch on her sensitive areas, her breasts, and her vulva, Manling had fallen into a semi-conscious

state .

"Manling...I just love you to the extreme...I couldn't help myself."

"Okay...Senqiao..."

Senqiao was overjoyed. He picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. It turned out that Manling had fainted. In the heat of passion and caresses,

he had enough courage.

Senqiao gently placed Manling on the bed and put his lips to her small mouth. He felt that her lips were already hot

, so he quickly took off his own clothes. Manling also unconsciously took off her pink dress.

After Senqiao helped her pull down her snow-white bra and pink panties, the two naked people gazed at

each other's alluring bodies, further fueling their passion.

Senqiao, having drunk alcohol beforehand, was now fully aroused and had forgotten the seriousness of the situation. Without

the stimulation of alcohol, Senqiao would never have acted this way. He embraced her…

Senqiao freely caressed Manling's breasts for a while, feeling how firm they were,

especially the nipples, which were not only red and lovely but also very elastic. Manling's smooth, delicate body,

her erect breasts, and her slender waist made her rounded buttocks appear even more full and prominent.

He kissed her passionately again, sucking on her breasts.

But then Manling woke up. "You..." Manling said in a trembling voice, "...Hu Senqiao...no...

you can't ..."

"Manling...I love you..."

"You..." Manling said sadly, "You've already taken me?"

"No...no..."

Manling felt nothing was wrong with her body and said, "You...won't you let me go..."

"Manling...I...can't..."

"You drank a lot of alcohol before you came in, didn't you?"

"No...only one can of alcohol."

"One can?" Manling said, "Are you deliberately trying to harm me with alcohol?"

"No...no! Manling...I was just troubled...trying to drown my sorrows...Manling...I can't explain

how much I love you."

"Really not?"

"Yes, Manling..." he said groggily, "Just now I only...caressed and kissed you, I..."

"He hasn't...put his penis in yet."

Manling thought to herself: If it weren't for that can of wine, he would never be this kind of person

. It's clear he has a good heart; under these circumstances, he didn't do that kind of thing.

She said, "Hu Senqiao, we're done."

"Manling...if that day really comes, I won't commit suicide."

Manling's heart ached, and tears streamed down her face. She said, "I knew it...you just treated me like a plaything."

"No...you're wrong!" Hu Senqiao said pitifully, drunk, "I'd go crazy...I couldn't even commit suicide

!"

Manling curled up and said, "Get off now."

"No, Manling...it's not easy to be with you. Even if the sky falls...I won't leave,

Manling ..."

Manling was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head. She was both angry and anxious, but since he was the person she deeply loved, she also vaguely

felt that this was the greatest thrill in her life.

"You didn't intend to flirt with women?"

"If I did," Hu Senqiao said, "may I crash in a car... or a boat, or an airplane..."

She covered his mouth with her hand and said, "Senqiao, don't say anymore, get off quickly,

what if Dad sees us?"

"Manling... I really don't want to get off, let me cherish this moment a little longer."

"Hu Senqiao, I'm telling you," Manling said tremblingly, "not only are we broken up, but I'm going to report you

."

"Ah!" Hu Senqiao hugged her and said, "Manling... I'd rather go to jail... than waste this

once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Manling... hugging you... is like hugging happiness and ideals..."

"Senqiao... do you really love me?"

"Look at you..." He suddenly pressed down on her.

Huang Manling trembled and said, "You idiot, are you crazy?"

"Manling...maybe I'm crazy...you know...these past few days...I've

been in so much pain, all because of you...so..."

"So you want revenge?"

"No...Manling...I want to enjoy myself to the fullest...you could say I want to give everything without reservation...

because I love you..."

Manling stopped abruptly and said, "You idiot...what if Dad comes to the shop? How am I supposed to face him?"

"It's so late, I believe he won't..."

He kissed her, and slowly moved his body over her, the friction of flesh against flesh, the resonance of hearts.

Manling was powerless to struggle, feeling as if she had become a weightless object floating in the air.

But Manling could see that Hu Senqiao was a complete novice. Even Manling, a pure girl,

had some knowledge of the relationship between men and women from her health textbooks and private conversations with classmates and friends, but she firmly believed that

Hu Senqiao knew less than she did.

Because of this, she was both angry and resentful, yet also found it amusing. A grown man from the 20th century,

barely understanding even this matter, and unable to even get started—wasn't that a joke?

Therefore, seeing his fanatical yet clumsy appearance, Manling couldn't help but feel pity. This thought arose, and

an innate maternal instinct welled up within her. With a heavy heart, she

parted .

This was a breathtaking moment, a moment that could make a young girl faint. She closed her beautiful eyes, awaiting

the coming storm.

Senqiao pinched and played with Manling's clitoris, and the wetness from her vagina flowed continuously, making her whole body ache and feel numb.

"Qiao… I'm so uncomfortable."

His movements were rough, almost reckless, unstoppable; however, so far,

he was still moving slowly, even missing opportunities when they were within reach.

Under the influence of passion and desire, Manling's face flushed crimson, panting heavily. She no longer resisted, only

yearning to be possessed.

Senqiao placed one hand on Manling's pink breasts, while his other hand caressed her erect vulva, feeling

its wetness and heat. Her labia opened and closed automatically, as if anticipating spring rain.

Then, Manling automatically spread her legs wider, guiding Senqiao's penis with her right hand, directing it

towards her vulva. Senqiao thrust forcefully, causing Manling to cry out in pain: "Qiao...slow...it hurts

...I can't take it...ah...I...it hurts...um..."

As Senqiao thrust downwards, he felt the delicate flesh of her vulva tear.

Manling felt a sharp pain, like a thousand needles piercing her vulva simultaneously, her whole body trembling.

She thought this stinging pain meant her hymen had ruptured, feeling a sticky substance flowing from her vulva, running

down her cleft and onto the bed.

Manling pinched Qiao's glans and said, "Qiao...don't be too rough...I can't...take it

..."

"Ling...don't...be too tense...slowly...slowly...it will...feel good..."

So Senqiao slowly inserted his penis into that peach blossom cave again. At this time, Manling's small vulva

was a little swollen and painful from the glans and the entire penis, and she couldn't help but furrow her brows.

Senqiao asked affectionately, "Ling, does it hurt a lot? Don't worry, I'll move slowly. I think

it will be fine in a while."

Manling gently shook her head and said, "Hmm...it's okay...it's just so swollen..."

Seeing her delicate appearance, Senqiao felt even more affection for her, and could only suppress his burning desire, kissing

her while caressing her breasts.

In a short while, Manling's body slowly began to change. She only felt a gradual itching deep in her vulva

, with an indescribable discomfort.

She involuntarily twisted her waist, causing her vaginal walls to touch the glans, while cooing, "Qiao...I don't know...

why...it's so itchy inside..."

"Ling, then please let the little monk go in and stop the itch!"

"Where's the little monk?"

"Ling, it's my cock!"

Manling suddenly realized, and unconsciously raised her hands to lightly slap Sen Qiao's chest, giggling.

Sen Qiao saw that the time was ripe, and while she was off guard with her giggles, he thrust hard, his thick penis penetrating

her and reaching her core.

Manling's voice trembled, and she cried out, "Ah...ah...oh...Qiao...it's wonderful...but

..."

"It hurts a little... Ah... I... I'm in heaven... Ah... Inside my hole... there's not a single spot... that isn't...

incredibly comfortable... If I had known... making love... would be this comfortable...

I would have enjoyed myself for a few more years... Qiao... you're making me... feel so good... every time it makes me... feel like I'm floating on air... Hmm...

Hmm... Oh my... it's so beautiful..."

"Hmm... that's great... you really make me... feel... feel comfortable... Oh my... it's wonderful

... it's so beautiful... I'm really going to... feel so good..."

"Qiao... my Qiao... I love you... I really love you... you gave me... happiness... I

... I feel so good..."

Manling cried out repeatedly, a happy expression on her face. I thought to myself: she's tasted the sweetness.

Sen Qiao's movements gradually increased from slow to fast, from shallow to deep, sometimes rotating and rubbing his penis against the cervix, making Manling feel

even more pleasure.

Manling was now reaching her peak, feeling a tingling, numb sensation in her vagina—an indescribable feeling.

She cried out incoherently,

"Oh...ah...it's killing me...your cock is so long...it's making my...bones tremble...hmm...

hmm...uhmm...it's so beautiful...Qiao...I'm dying...I'm so happy...ah...

ah...it's...it's heavenly...really...so beautiful..."

"So comfortable...hmm...uhmm...I can't live anymore...hmm...I'm going to heaven...I'm coming

...I'm coming...pump me a couple more times...make me feel even better...come out...hmm...uhmm...ah...

ah...hmm...good...good...I'm coming...I'm coming...hmm..."

Senqiao's movements quickened, shallow and deep, thrusting and pounding, diagonally pulling and straight in, making Manling spin all over the bed

, experiencing ecstasy. Suddenly, her body trembled, her teeth grinding, and a hot stream

gushed from her cervix.

But Senqiao continued his relentless thrusting.

The two of them released their yin essence wildly, reaching the sweetest, most blissful state of ecstasy,

embracing each other tightly, lost in their own world.

When they finally awoke, Manling glanced at her watch and suddenly cried out, "Oh no! It's already

1:30 !"

"Ling, I'll take you home,"

Manling said, as if afraid. "No, Dad and Aunt will suspect I'm with you."

Senqiao spread his hands, seemingly helpless, and said, "Then...what should we do?"

Manling, while dressing, said, "At this point, we can only let nature take its course."

Huang Manling rushed out the door, almost bumping into Huang Acai.

Just as she was about to run on, Huang Acai grabbed her and asked with concern, "Manling, what's wrong?

Who bullied you? It's so late, why aren't you home resting? I was so worried."

"No...nothing," she said, pretending nothing was wrong. "It's getting late, Dad, let's go home together!"

"Of course it's getting late. That's why I came to see you. Why are you running around with your head down?"

"To catch the train. I was just afraid that if I went home too late, you would scold me again."

Huang Acai said softly, "Manling, these past two years, things haven't gone smoothly for me, so it's understandable that I'm a bit short-tempered.

Don't take it personally. Come on, let's go inside and see." He pulled his daughter inside and said, "Who's guarding the gate here?

Is the new foreman reliable?"

"If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them." Huang Manling said, "This is the person you promised Zheng Xinbai to keep."

"I remember now, it was Zheng Xinbai who introduced them."

Hu Senqiao had already straightened his clothes. Seeing Huang Manling and Huang Acai enter hand in hand, he could only

bow slightly from a distance.

Huang Acai glanced at him, then suddenly seemed startled and looked away, focusing his gaze back on Hu Senqiao,

his expression changing rapidly. Huang Acai's mostly white eyes stared at him, making him feel uneasy.

He said, "Hello, sir!"

Huang Manling turned her face away, giving him a disapproving look.

Then Huang Acai whispered, "What's this young man's name?"

"Hu Senqiao."

"Hu Senqiao!" Huang Acai pulled Huang Manling and turned to leave.

Huang Manling blurted out, "Dad, do you know him?"

"No... I don't know him."

The two got into their car, and Huang Acai called the driver to take them back. He asked, "Is he a

foreman ?"

"Yes!" Manling said, "Don't let his rough manners fool you. Since he came, he's managed things

very well , and the business has improved."

"Oh!" Huang Acai clearly hadn't paid attention to his daughter's words. He thought for a moment and smiled, saying, "Manling,

you've been coming home late every day for the past few days, is it because of him?"

"Dad..." Manling blushed and said urgently, "Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"It's alright, a girl should have boyfriends when she's older."

Huang Manling was bewildered, feeling that this tone didn't sound like her father's. In the past, her father had been extremely strict about her having male

friends , even absolutely forbidding it.

She stammered, "Dad, you've changed!"

"No, I haven't changed, I've just gotten older, my views are more old-fashioned, and I can't always act like a junior. On the contrary,

there are some things I might need to learn from the younger generation."

"Take this supervisor, for example!" Huang Acai continued, "If Dad had met him for the first time, he probably would have fired him

immediately , but you have the ability to judge character, and after keeping him, he certainly didn't disappoint you."

Huang Manling smiled and said, "Dad, your change is even more endearing. Is there anything else you haven't said

?"

"No...no." Huang Acai said, "Manling, how old are you this year? Aren't you twenty-one?"

"Hmm!"

Huang Acai said, "Your mother got married at nineteen."

Huang Manling said, "Dad, I think you really have changed a bit, or else you're just beating around the bush.

Dad, if you dislike Hu Senqiao, I'll have him..."

"No, no! Dad likes him very much, Manling, what about you?"

"Me?" Huang Manling blushed and said, "Dad...I..."

Huang Acai said, "When you're together, it's like you're colleagues. You need to maintain at least a basic public relationship, but Dad

will allow you to get close to him to a limited extent."

"Dad, you seem to have a bit of a crush on him?" A sweet warmth welled up in Manling's heart as she asked,

"Dad, do you mean we can be friends?"

"Yes! Yes!" Huang Acai patted his daughter's shoulder and said, "Yes, being friends is fine, even...

well , let's start as friends."

Huang Manling smiled, thinking her father liked this silly boy, or rather, they hit it off immediately. Besides, they

had even slept together, but it wasn't convenient to show it in front of her father.

After this conversation, Huang Acai's attitude towards his daughter suddenly improved, and he often went to the salon

to chat with Hu Senqiao.

Today was the day Hu Senqiao had arranged for Huang Manling to go swimming at Baisha Bay.

Hu Senqiao helped Huang Manling into the car, and he drove straight to Jinshan.

Manling said, "Qiao, your cousin seems quite proud of himself!"

"Of course, he's an import trading company!"

"You two cousins have a good relationship? Otherwise, he wouldn't have lent you this new car."

"Cousins, we grew up together, and he's only five or six years older than me,"

Hu Senqiao said.

"Qiao, I wish we could be at Baisha Bay right now."

"Oh! I was just worried you'd drive fast. Otherwise, I'd be very interested in driving fast!"

Because it was a new car, driving fast on the flat Danjin Highway was quiet.

"Your driving skills are pretty good!" Huang Manling said.

She opened the small trunk of the car, took out a stack of invoices, clipped with a small clip, and flipped them open. The first invoice was

for two suits, including workmanship and fabric, totaling 36,000 yuan, and the stylist was Mr. Hu; the second invoice was for a small water skiing boat

, priced at 450,000 yuan, also purchased by Mr. Hu.

There were a total of seventeen invoices, all with a face value of at least 5,000 yuan, roughly totaling over 1.5 million yuan.

Huang Manling asked, "Qiao, who is this Mr. Hu?"

Hu Senqiao noticed she was looking at the invoice and was taken aback. He slowly replied, "It's my brother's." "

Your brother is very wealthy, isn't he?"

"Yes, yes, he owns a communications company, and I heard the business is quite good."

Huang Manling said, "Your cousin and brother are both so capable, yet you're working for someone else, as

a salon manager?"

"What's wrong with that?" Hu Senqiao said, "My brother is capable; it's just that I'm not ambitious enough. Besides,

earning a living isn't shameful."

Huang Manling shrugged blankly and put the invoice away.

The beach was packed with people; it wasn't swimming, it was people looking at each other. While not everyone was like that, at least

half of the people had ulterior motives. Men could enjoy free views of thighs, and women could take the opportunity to practice

their modeling poses. Especially a few women with beautiful figures and alluring postures were constantly being photographed

without realizing it.

Hu Senqiao waited for Huang Manling in the water for a long time before finally finding her in the crowd.

Her figure was perfectly proportioned, and her delicate, fair skin shimmered in the sunlight

.

A commotion arose on the beach, accompanied by soft, strange cries. But Huang Manling looked around without turning her head, a composure that

only made Hu Senqiao, standing in the water, secretly admire her.

Hu Senqiao's gaze followed her beautiful body, thinking: "Huang Acai is such an old rascal, how could he have

such a beautiful daughter? Even I, standing next to her, almost pale in comparison.

" "Oh! So cool..." Huang Manling splashed water on herself.

Hu Senqiao was still in shock. She glared at her and said, "Qiao, why are you staring at me like that?"

"Yes, Manling!" Hu Senqiao said, "How far can you swim?"

Huang Manling said, "How far you swim, I can swim too."

"You can't get angry about that!" Hu Senqiao said, "Swim a hundred meters in, that's two hundred round trip."

"Don't try to act tough, I won't lose to you anyway."

"Then let's go in!"

The two swam in. About one hundred and fifty meters.

Hu Senqiao said, "Is that enough?"

"If that's all you can do, you should be more subtle in your speech in the future."

"Great, that's more interesting." Hu Senqiao said, "If you get tired, I'll help you."

"No, I'll do it myself!"

After swimming another hundred meters or so, she was panting softly, and her speed slowed down.

Hu Senqiao said, "Can we turn back now? You're out of energy."

"I don't need your help!"

Huang Manling was clearly determined to force her way in.

Actually, she only had a 500-meter record, and in the ocean, you should turn back at 250 meters.

But she swam 400 meters and hadn't even turned back when she cried out that she had a cramp.

Hu Senqiao quickly swam over and said, "Do you need me to help you now?"

"Qiao, hurry, my left middle toe is cramping, it hurts so much!"

Hu Senqiao said, "Manling, calm down, let me take care of it."

Huang Manling said, "Qiao, hold me, yes. Qiao, you're so good at taking advantage."

"Ouch! I can't take it anymore, it's cramping again."

"I told you not to exert yourself, but you insisted..." He fixed her again.

Hu Senqiao held her chin with one hand and swam outwards, saying, "I told you to know your limits, but you wouldn't listen."

After saying that, he gently kissed Manling on the cheek, went ashore, and the two went to the villa-style building across the street and asked for

a suite to rest.

At this moment, Manling's legs were still slightly cramping. Looking at her alluring figure, wet with seawater, Senqiao lovingly

massaged her. After glancing at Senqiao, she gently closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying his

massage and caresses.

Her eyes were filled with desire; could they, made of flesh and blood, abandon the instincts given to them by their creator?

Senqiao slowly moved his right hand from her legs and gently lifted her up, sitting her on his lap. He gently

stroked her back and her hair, gently, gently…

Her jade-like hand held Senqiao tightly. He looked at her, and finally she closed her eyes, their four lips

pressed tightly together—a kiss! A passionate kiss…

Her fragrant tongue was tender and soft, its tip sliding rhythmically in her mouth. She played with it, and when he

put his tongue into her mouth, she immediately sucked on it, always causing Manling's whole body to tremble.

Manling exhaled, her breath sweet as orchids. Gradually, she kissed his tongue passionately, each kiss

more forceful than the last, her face flushed crimson, like a ripe fruit.

She trembled slightly, her poetic murmurs continuing… her moans were as

enchanting .

Their bodies throbbed with heat, they forgot their own existence, even the affairs of the world

, the only reality was their unbridled enjoyment.

The fire of youth, starting from their tongues, spread throughout their bodies, every cell active, caressing, and excited.

He and Manling began to feel aroused, their breaths like a raging August wind.

A volcano erupted! Fire! Fire! Fire!

They continued kissing, touching, until Manling pulled away from the kiss, looking at Senqiao with her fiery red eyes,

as if expecting something. Undoubtedly, Manling was hinting to Senqiao to make love.

Sen Qiao, understanding her needs, undressed her and carried her to the bed. Manling lay flat, her breathing rapid and

forceful , causing her fair and tender breasts to tremble with each breath. Manling's eyes were half-closed, and she moaned softly

…

Sen Qiao stroked Manling's beautiful hair, her rosy cheeks, her firm and elastic full breasts

, her long, fair and tender legs, and finally, her full, plump, fair, and mysterious vulva.

Manling's breasts resembled two full peaks, round and elastic. Her nipples were pink, and when Sen

Qiao sucked on them, they bounced in his mouth, truly delightful.

Manling's paradise was truly mysterious; even after his visit,

it remained like a piece of unpolished jade, a single piece resembling a large, split peach. Her dense pubic hair was glossy black, a striking contrast to her fair

skin, incredibly lovely, truly making one's mouth water!

Her skin was delicate and soft, and beneath her pubic hair, a patch of snow-white, tender labia protruded, along with the small stream

of fluid already flowing from her vulva, which was even more captivating.

Sen Qiao gently parted her labia with his fingers, revealing her clitoris, which was already swollen and

throbbing, with fluid flowing around it, making it incredibly alluring.

Sen Qiao dreamed of her every day, but sometimes Man Ling's personality was so strong that even thinking about it would draw disapproving glances, let alone touching her

! And now, she presented herself to him, making him abandon his wealth and status to become a supervisor.

How great Man Ling was, no, Man Ling's little hole was truly great.

Man Ling's vulva was also an exquisite work of art, this mysterious place was already

overflowing , exuding an alluring fragrance, and possessing a stimulating sensation.

Sen Qiao was mesmerized for a while; Man Ling's naked body was the embodiment of Venus. The last time he had sex with Man Ling was in the dead of night, but

today, in this bright sunlight, he finally appreciated all of Man Ling's exquisite beauty.

So Senqiao lay down contentedly beside Manling, took off his shorts, and then guided

Manling's hand to his lower body.

Manling's delicate hand first gently stroked his lower abdomen, again and again. Her eyes, full of spring, glanced at Senqiao

. Gradually, her small hand moved down to touch Senqiao's thick pubic hair. She gently pinched and played with it,

slowly

moving her hand down as if hesitantly… Finally, she grasped Senqiao's erect, straight, thick,

round, and long penis. Her hand touched the glans along the tip of the penis, and Manling's body

trembled .

Manling gently played with it, and finally she gripped it tightly, playing with it up and down.

At this moment, Manling's hand gripped it tightly, and the penis, stimulated, became even harder and larger.

Senqiao took the opportunity to stroke Manling's buttocks, then her lower abdomen, pubic hair, labia, and clitoris. That

tender white flesh was so lovely.

When Manling lay down after playing with the penis, Senqiao gently stroked her clitoris with his fingers, causing

her to tremble.

Senqiao then played with her nipples with one hand.

"Mmm...you...Qiao...I...I can't...take it..."

"Mmm...Ling...are you...doing it well?"

"Mmm...I feel...like...heaven...it's so...wonderful..."

Senqiao knew that Manling was beyond control. Senqiao gently turned over, first using his hands to spread

Manling 's legs, widening her narrow opening so that the head of his large penis could enter her vagina

.

Then Senqiao knelt between Manling's legs, one hand holding his thick penis, the other parting

Manling's vulva, making it partially visible.

Finally, Senqiao put the head of his penis on, leaned down, supporting himself on the bed with both hands, and kissed

Manling.

Her vagina radiated immense heat, and the penis made her throb violently.

"Oh... Qiao... your... cock... how come... in... my... little hole... throbbing

... um... touching... it feels so... good... so beautiful... um... um..."

"Ling, no! Otherwise... what... is it?"

"That's... meeting... your cute little hole... getting too excited... probably... greeting you

..."

"You... hmph... so naughty... this cock... is so hard... no... no..."

"It's true!"

As soon as Sen Qiao finished speaking, he slowly pressed down with the power of his buttocks, but the glans seemed to resist something, not easily

going in.

"Oh... Qiao... a little... my... vagina... is filled... completely... a little painful

... painful... Qiao... be gentle..." Man Ling said while pushing Sen Qiao's upper body with her hands.

Sen Qiao calmed down and suddenly realized that this was only the second time! So he stopped pressing down.

So Senqiao began to stroke Manling's clitoris with the head of his penis. Soon, Manling's

buttocks swayed with the stroking, and she moaned…

At this moment, Manling's desire was burning intensely. She closed her eyes and hummed softly, gently

lowering as if welcoming Senqiao to penetrate her again.

So Senqiao, with his penis erect, aimed and thrust it in. Manling's vaginal fluids had already overflowed, flowing down to Senqiao's knees.

"Up." Senqiao thrust in again, pumping in and out in sync with the upward thrusting of Manling's plump buttocks.

With each thrust, a portion of her vagina was inserted.

Senqiao looked down and saw only half of it was inside, and each time he pushed further in, her entire vulva caved

in.

Manling writhed like a worm. After a long while, she was exhausted, but her lust remained burning.

"You're killing me... for you... I'm willing... lover... thrust into me... it's so beautiful... every thrust...

makes me feel so good... oh... um... I... I'm going to come... faster... harder... harder...

I'm coming... I'm coming..."

Manling moaned. Senqiao lifted his buttocks downwards, then mustered all his strength and

thrust downwards with all his might.

"Ouch... ouch!" Manling's face turned deathly pale; excitement and pain made her faint.

At this moment, Senqiao stopped moving inside her vagina. He knew his large penis was fully inserted

into Manling's vagina, the glans pressing against her cervix. Simultaneously, a deep flow of fluid gushed from her vagina

.

Senqiao slowly kissed her, caressing her breasts. Manling slowly woke up, but Senqiao still kept his penis inside her

.

After a few more moments, it seemed Manling's desire hadn't subsided; she writhed, her voice mingling with his thrusts.

Senqiao slowly withdrew his erect penis halfway, then slowly inserted it again, thrusting in and out continuously

.

A quarter of an hour later, Manling's pain had disappeared. Her buttocks moved in rhythm with Senqiao's thrusts, pushing downwards

, her vaginal fluids flowing out.

"Feeling better now!" Senqiao then began to thrust rapidly.

"Ah...good...so comfortable..." After over a hundred powerful thrusts, an unparalleled pleasure spread

throughout Manling's body. She bit her lip and forcefully threw her buttocks upwards.

"Ah...faster..." Suddenly, Manling's body trembled, her upright posture relaxed, and

she collapsed onto the bed.

Senqiao knew Manling had climaxed, and gently pulled his penis out. With a "whoosh!" sound, a stream of pinkish-

red vaginal fluid flowed out with his penis, soaking the entire bed.

"Ling, was it good?"

"Mmm." Manling shyly turned her body, lying face down.

Senqiao felt both pity and love for her; Manling's snow-white, round buttocks were covered in vaginal fluid.

"Ling, when you're being wanton, you're completely different from usual!"

"Really? If you say another word, see if I'll talk to you again." Manling deliberately raised her small mouth, pretending to be angry

, her posture extremely charming, making Senqiao love her to the core. He pulled her over and hugged her tightly.

Manling also leaned softly against Senqiao's firm chest, recalling the pleasure of their lovemaking.

Suddenly, Senqiao asked, "Ling, how many times did you climax just now?"

"I don't know, I can't remember." How could Manling possibly say something like that?

But Senqiao insisted that Manling tell him.

"Okay, Qiao, I climaxed four times. Is that enough?"

"Oh! No wonder, look, the whole sheet is covered in your juices."

Manling turned around and blushed. She hadn't expected to be so wanton today. Had she gotten a taste for it after

the last experience? To prevent the juices from seeping through the sheet, she quickly got up, went to the bathroom, grabbed a

towel, and wiped herself. Her snow-white, plump, round buttocks were once again raised in front of Senqiao so he could see them

clearly . Undeniably, Manling's buttocks were the most perfect.

"Ling, your butt is so beautiful."

"If you like it, that's enough. I've already given you everything."

Sen Qiao's hand followed his eyes, gently stroking her, occasionally reaching out to pinch her red vulva. Manling turned her head and

said coquettishly, "Qiao, I'm doing something, don't mess around. After I'm done, you can do whatever you want, I'll do whatever you want."

But as Manling spoke, Sen Qiao really teased her, his hands and feet constantly teasing her.

At this moment, Manling's desire, which had just subsided from Sen Qiao's teasing, was rekindled. She had no mind for doing anything,

and lay down in Sen Qiao's arms, sticking her tender tongue into his mouth, kissing him passionately...

"Ling, you want it again?" Sen Qiao leaned close beside her and asked softly.

"Mmm" she murmured and hugged Sen Qiao tightly, her body constantly rubbing against him to relieve the itch. Occasionally, her vulva

touched his erect penis again, a wave of tingling sensation washing over her, and her juices soaked Sen Qiao's body.

"Ling, you're so wet!"

"Who told you to caress me like that?"

"Ling, I really want to drain you dry."

"Hmph! Then! Then hurry up and do it!"

"Do what?"

"Do my pussy!" Manling was already writhing against Senqiao's body, saying this.

"Ling, how about we try something different?"

"I've given you everything, you can do whatever you want."

"I want you to lift your butt up, I'll fuck your pussy from behind."

"Mmm!"

Senqiao pushed Manling onto the bed, then leaned over and pressed her down, making her kneel and lift her plump

, white buttocks.

Senqiao admired her closely, loving her more and more. He caressed her tenderly for a while before lifting his thick, long penis and

slapping the glans against her plump, white buttocks a few times.

Manling turned around shyly and said, "Qiao, don't put it in the wrong place!" Senqiao casually replied, using his fingers to

separate her vulva below her anus, revealing a pink and moist little hole. Senqiao thrust his penis in and then began to thrust

repeatedly .

Manling's big, watery eyes looked at Senqiao, radiating a strong spark of attraction. Occasionally, when Senqiao

thrust hard a few times, Manling would respond with a seductive smile, making Senqiao feel dizzy and wanton, and he would thrust hard

for a while . Sometimes, Manling's vulva would make a "sizzling" sound as her juices smacked against his penis, adding even more

to the pleasure. Sometimes, Senqiao would get too excited and pinch Manling's big buttocks hard, leaving a red mark

on her jade-like buttocks .

Strangely, Manling, who usually kept her distance from Senqiao, not only didn't blame him,

but instead responded with several extremely lewd and indistinct moans: "Hmm... Hmm..."

Senqiao knew that Manling's sexual desire was aroused, and he couldn't help himself. Regardless of whether Manling was in pain or not, he

started thrusting violently again.

"Oh... my Qiao... today... is so... comfortable... my... bones... are all trembling

... Qiao... you're so good... I... I don't know... how... to thank you... hum... ah...

so beautiful... oh... um... I'm going to heaven..."

Her vaginal walls contracted even tighter, and Sen Qiao felt his penis incredibly comfortable. With a powerful thrust, a gush of hot,

lustful fluid gushed from Man Ling's uterus. Stimulated by this, Sen Qiao ejaculated.

Man Ling, gradually calming down, thought of her earlier wantonness and was so ashamed she couldn't lift her head.

It was evening when they left Baisha Bay, and the car sped back to Taipei.

"Ling, marry me!" Sen Qiao said. "When we get back, I'll have my family propose to your father."

"But where is your family? I still don't know!" Man Ling said blankly. "Besides, I don't know much

about ."

"On Saturday, I'll take you to meet my parents." Sen Qiao and Man Ling said this and left.

On Saturday morning, Manling dressed up carefully, even putting on a formal gown, and got into Senqiao's

1980 model car.

A short while later, Senqiao parked the car outside a Western-style building.

Manling looked on with a puzzled expression. Senqiao rang the doorbell, and the door immediately opened. Inside, a garden full of

various famous flowers bloomed, and colorful flowers were in full bloom beside a deep blue swimming pool.

They then entered the living room, and Manling stared at Senqiao with a questioning look.

At that moment, her cousin Zheng Xinbai also came out of the living room and said, "Welcome! Welcome, Miss Huang."

An elderly couple also came out.

"Uncle and Aunt, hello!" Manling said politely.

"So this is Miss Huang?" the man said first. "No wonder Senqiao fell in love with you at first sight."

Senqiao stood up and turned to Manling to introduce her: "This is my father." He then turned to the other woman:

"This is my mother."

At this moment, Manling was a little puzzled. With the Hu family's background, why would Senqiao work as a supervisor at her house?

"That Senqiao is really something. To pursue you, he abandoned his securities company and became

a supervisor . But after seeing Miss Huang, he realized it was worth it." After saying this, Mr. Hu nodded repeatedly.

Speaking of Hu Boxun, he was a well-known figure in the business world. He had a hand in everything from textiles and construction to securities, department stores, and

restaurants. Moreover, he only had one son: Senqiao. Senqiao

was also a responsible person and performed his duties exceptionally well.

At this moment, Manling's father, Huang Acai, also walked in from outside the hall: "Brother Hu, hello!" Huang Acai seemed

very familiar with the Hu family, saying, "Manling is my only daughter. She has been spoiled since childhood, so I hope Brother Hu will give her some

guidance ."

Manling felt uneasy at this moment. Was all of this a conspiracy? Almost everyone else

knew about this except for herself.

"Brother Huang, I heard that your construction company is not doing well, is that right?" Hu Boxun seemed to have accepted the

marriage and asked with concern, "Do you need any help?"

"Because I bought an illegal building site in the Nangang area," Huang Acai said as if he had found a confidant, "The company

needs more than three million in working capital to cope with the situation."

So, in principle, both parties agreed. Although Manling felt that she had been deceived by everyone, she was already too

in love with Senqiao.

The wedding date was set for July 13th. On that day, many people had gathered to watch, and with relatives and friends, it was a lively scene that

had never been seen before.

At this moment, a woman on the left said, "Which company's star is this

? She's so beautiful, I've never seen her movies."

A young man on the other side said, "Isn't she the beauty of Taijiang Salon? Actually, how many movie stars can

compare to her?"

"Manling, let Senqiao put the ring on your finger!"

It was a ring of over ten carats, and today was the day of the engagement and wedding ceremony.

Huang Acai said, "Manling, I'm so happy to see such a bright future for you."

"Dad!" Manling burst into tears.

Mrs. Hu quickly gave her a handkerchief and said, "Manling, don't ruin your makeup, let Senqiao put it on for you!"

Manling glanced at Senqiao, slowly extended her jade hand, and the wedding proceeded amidst everyone's blessings...

After the wedding, the young couple were even more affectionate.

With the arrival of summer, the weather became hot, and the sun shone intensely, and the young couple often

played together in their own swimming pool.

"Qiao, I'm not wearing my swimsuit yet!"

"Forget it! There's no one else at home anyway, isn't it better to be naked?"

The two ran to the poolside, and the charming Manling, before she could even catch her breath, was already in Senqiao's

arms.

After a passionate kiss, Manling simply rushed into Senqiao's arms, and with a "thud!" they both fell into the pool.

The two continued to tease each other, and the calm pool water rippled, the waves hitting

the edge "swish!" sound.

They weren't swimming, they were just playing in the water as lovers!

Senqiao cleverly lay on top of Manling, kissing her hot lips, his fingers kneading her breasts. Senqiao's

fingers continued to move downwards, gently playing with her pubic hair submerged in the water, sometimes his fingertips pausing on her clitoris, slowly

rotating, until Manling pleaded with lust, then Senqiao lifted his erect penis and inserted it into her vagina.

Since their marriage, several days of sexual intercourse had given him a good understanding of Manling. He knew that when her arousal was at its peak,

she would shamelessly and automatically seek pleasure.

Before Senqiao could even make his move, Manling had already taken the initiative, twisting her waist and thrusting her hips upwards with force.

In the water, Senqiao, on a sudden inspiration, grabbed Manling's slender waist, turned her to the left, and with a "thump!"

she flipped over, ending up on her back. They played until they were both exhausted before finally coming ashore.

Senqiao and Manling then lived this happy and fulfilling married life.

[The End]

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