Forced Exposure; The Life of a Model

Bai Li was a single model.

The modeling world is very complex. It's similar to the film industry; both rely on acting for a living, both require

beauty and a fresh image as capital, and both involve daily contact with many luxurious people and things.

Because of living among these high-class people every day, vanity inevitably arises.

Therefore, some models become high-class prostitutes, using their fame on the runway to sell their bodies for astonishingly

high prices .

Similarly, many wealthy businessmen or rich young men prey on this circle. They spend large sums

of money to acquire the bodies of these beautiful and attractive women.

Zhang Guangtang was one such man.

He was from a very wealthy family and was handsome, so he had the means to change

women one after another. On Double Ten Day, Huada Department Store held an "Autumn/Winter Ladies' Clothing Exhibition." Zhang Guangtang

took a liking to Bai Li, and from then on, trouble began to ensue.

That night, after the clothing show, all the models were changing clothes in the dressing room. Because it was all women,

and they usually had to change clothes very quickly during the performance, their bodies were relatively naked, which was a habit. However, it was

n't that everyone had to be completely naked when changing.

But for the performance that night, Tu Jiajia had to be completely naked because she was showcasing a very transparent

bed sheet. She had been hinted that she had to intentionally or unintentionally lift the slit and expose her cleavage.

This was entirely to satisfy the guests in the front row, as they had all bought expensive tickets to watch the show.

Some people were willing to do what Tu Jiajia did, and some weren't. Tu Jiajia didn't care, but Bai

Li would never do it.

In fact, Tu Jiajia had always been very casual. She was used to walking around the dressing room completely naked

. She often said, "Underwear is an unnecessary waste!"

Bai Li was only wearing a thin bra and a pair of white embroidered panties, fixing

her hair , when suddenly a hand reached out from behind and grabbed her breast.

"Wow!" Bai Li exclaimed.

Turning around, she saw it was Tu Jiajia.

Tu Jiajia chuckled and said, "What? You're still so timid, like you're still a virgin?"

Bai Li was indeed a virgin, but she wouldn't argue; it wouldn't make a difference. In their circle,

insisting on being a virgin wasn't anything to be proud of.

"You're so rude, you scared me—"

Bai Li said, a little aggrieved.

"Okay, my little sweetheart, then I'll touch you gently, okay?"

"No!"

Bai Li screamed, darting to another dressing table.

Tu Jiajia laughed and lay down on a recliner, stroking her breasts, acting

like a madwoman.

Bai Li continued combing her hair, and Tu Jiajia came over again, patting her shoulder and saying,

"Bai Li, you've gained some weight."

"I don't think I need to diet!"

Bai Li said.

"To be honest, you're pretty enough,"

Tu Jiajia continued.

"But in our modeling industry, you have to be thin to meet the standards. To men, your

figure is too beautiful, very sexy. If you were a photography or painting model, with your unmasked size,

you'd be guaranteed to be a huge star—I can introduce you..."

"Thanks," Bai Li replied.

"I know you can get me featured in many magazines, haven't you said it several times?"

"If you don't believe me, fine, blame me for worrying unnecessarily!"

Bai Li remained silent.

Tu Jiajia was a person who liked to talk nonsense; who knew which of her words were true? Besides, Bai Li

didn't plan to shoot a "photo album" or have nude portraits painted.

Bai Li was still a virgin, and she was a little hesitant to fully open up.

Tu Jiajia finished a cigarette, then, wearing a coat, swayed over and

whispered in Bai Li's ear, "You know Zhang Er Gongzi, right?"

Bai Li had long heard of the name "Zhang Guangtang" in the industry. Knowing he was always a womanizer and extravagant,

she replied, "Hmm, I know!"

"I have some breaking news for you. Mr. Zhang is eyeing you,"

Tu Jiajia said seriously.

"That's his business,"

Bai Li replied, tying a ribbon in her hair.

"I have absolutely no appreciation for that kind of person."

Bai Li finished dressing, looking like a vibrant butterfly, captivating everyone. —At that moment, Madam Qin entered

.

Madam Qin was the agent for this group of models. She glanced around the dressing room, then raised her distinctive high-pitched

voice and said, "Ladies, hurry up and get dressed. There's a small social engagement tonight. Shall we go for coffee together

? Bai Li, Jiajia..." Madam

Qin's "shall we go?" was practically an order; no one dared refuse.

However, Madam Qin wasn't a bad agent. She always considered the models' best interests. For those

girls willing to sacrifice their bodies, she arranged introductions to wealthy clients; for those as docile as Bai Li, she never forced them.

Therefore, when Madam Qin mentioned going to a social event, no one would object, nor would they dare to. Those who wanted to

make money would go, and those who didn't want to sacrifice anything felt at ease.

The group arrived at the Zhang family villa.

It turned out that Zhang Guangtang was hosting a small cocktail party at home, not

just "drinking coffee" as Madam Qin had claimed.

The Zhang family's hall was decorated very luxuriously, befitting a wealthy family. His parents were very kind old people.

Zhang Guangtang was a well-known playboy outside, but he was extremely obedient to his parents, even somewhat submissive.

Bai Li's pure appearance was appreciated by the two elders, who kept asking her questions and

seemed .

Zhang Guangtang took the opportunity to try to curry favor with Bai Li, but Bai Li disliked his character because of

his notorious reputation.

To get rid of his entanglement, Bai Li went over and leaned against Chen Ming at the table.

Chen Ming was a male model, tall and polite, giving off a considerate and gentle vibe.

"Chen Ming, let's go dancing!"

Bai Li, to avoid Zhang Guangtang's harassment, proactively invited Chen Ming to dance. Her thinking was that as long as

she saw him less, no matter what kind of rich young master he was, she wouldn't fall for his tricks.

Tu Jiajia, like a socialite, moved among the guests, eager to show off.

He crossed the hall, grabbed Bai Li's hand, and whispered in her ear in a very serious tone:

"Madam Qin told me to tell you not to get too close to Chen Ming."

Bai Li knew that Madam Qin had indeed told her to say this, because Madam Qin had whispered something to Tu Jiajia when she was getting wine from the wine cabinet

. Madam Qin was busy entertaining guests and couldn't spare the time.

Bai Li then said, "Don't be silly, what are you afraid of with Chen Ming?"

"It was Mrs. Qin who told me to say it,"

Tu Jiajia said, "It wasn't my own idea."

"Don't you know what kind of person Chen Ming is?"

"Everyone knows, Chen Ming is a woman,"

Tu Jiajia said somewhat defiantly.

It turned out that Chen Ming was a homosexual, which was common knowledge in the modeling world. He liked strong men and

had absolutely no physical interest in women.

Bai Li continued,

"Mrs. Qin just dislikes Chen Ming's behavior. I'm a woman, Chen Ming can't influence me,

it's perfectly safe."

"I've already passed on the message,"

Tu Jiajia said with a pout, "Whether you listen or not is your own business."

Bai Li stubbornly believed that Chen Ming was the best shield, so when she left the party, Chen Ming drove

her home. She thought that if she didn't, Zhang Guangtang would definitely be vying to drive her home.

"Hey! Let's go to your house again, Chen Ming."

"Bai Li, we'll go with you."

"Jiajia, hurry up and get in Chen Ming's car!"

The girls chattered noisily.

They initially thought the Zhang family's party was too formal, with so many socialites and the elderly Mr. and Mrs. Zhang preventing them

from enjoying themselves. Not satisfied, someone suggested taking Chen Ming's car to his house for another round of fun.

These young women had boundless energy. Bai Li and the others spent some more

time . Since they were all regular colleagues, everyone was unrestrained, shouting, dancing, drinking, and smoking.

Chen Ming had no interest whatsoever. He greeted everyone for a while, then retreated to his bedroom to watch

TV . Night fell.

No one knew when anyone had slipped away. Only Bai Li, who had drunk some alcohol for the first time that day and

was already feeling dizzy from watching everyone's enthusiastic dancing—

she drowsily leaned against the sofa and dozed off.

"Bai Li!"

Chen Ming walked over and shook her shoulders, calling out, "You shouldn't have been drinking. What's wrong? I'll give you two pills

to sober up!"

He opened a drawer in the cabinet, took out a bottle of pills, and gave her two. She casually picked up a glass of

water and swallowed the pills.

Bai Li had no suspicion of Chen Ming, which was why she took the hangover medicine. A moment later, she drifted

off to sleep.

Bai Li slept soundly. Her short skirt lifted, revealing her snow-white legs, and one could vaguely see her

light blue panties.

Her calves were beautiful, with a perfect curve, and her ankles were so smooth they seemed inviting a kiss.

Her hands were covered with a thin layer of light-colored body hair. Her chest rose and fell with her breath... ...

A man entered through the open door; it was Zhang Guangtang. He gave Chen Ming a suggestive, wicked smile,

picked up Bai Li's delicate body, and carried her to another bedroom.

Zhang Guangtang first took off his clothes, knelt on the floor, and slowly admired Bai Li's ankles, calves,

and ...

Bai Li's thighs were plump and delicate. He pressed them with his hand; they were very elastic. He reached out and pulled open

a corner of her panties, seeing that her pubic hair was very thick, with a faint, fishy smell

that stimulated his nose.

"What an alluring cunt,"

Zhang Guangtang murmured, while his penis throbbed red.

He gently turned Bai Li's body over and pulled down her

bra from behind—Bai Li's shoulders were well-proportioned, and her full, white breasts showed fine blue veins.

He unhooked her bra, revealing her two pink, small nipples. He couldn't resist bending down

to suckle them, and then stripped her naked.

Bai Li was still fast asleep. The pill Chen Ming had given her had taken effect.

Zhang Guangtang began to kiss her fragrant lips, kiss her breasts—

"Mmm..." Bai Li murmured.

She could only instinctively push him away. At this moment, she felt as if she were encountering something strange in a dream, an unprecedented

sense of oppression encroaching upon her.

"I don't believe you can escape. Little darling—"

Zhang Guangtang muttered to himself.

His hot, throbbing penis slid down Bai Li's cheek, neck, and nipples, circling her flat stomach

before finally stopping at the juncture of her thighs.

"A mesmerizing body—"

Zhang Guangtang exclaimed again.

Bai Li's fair and radiant body appeared incredibly soft and alluring under the pale yellow light. Her whole body was warm

, with a few beads of sweat on her forehead.

Zhang Guangtang turned her over, seeing her two full, plump, and perky buttocks, and couldn't resist licking them repeatedly with

his tongue .

"Mmm—mmm,"

Bai Li murmured in her sleep.

His blood was boiling from the stimulation of her flawless body. His penis, like a snake's

tongue, throbbed.

His glans began to approach her entrance—

he felt a warm, slightly astringent sensation.

So, he spat out a large amount of saliva, smearing it over his glans and her opening.

He gently rotated his lower body, and his glans timidly probed into her opening, slowly sliding inside…

…

“Ah—ah—.”

Bai Li’s eyes were tightly closed as she let out a weak cry.

His hard penis was slowly pushing in.

“Too tight.” He thought to himself,

“I never thought her thing would be so tight, tsk tsk.”

Zhang Guangtang tried for about ten minutes, but still made no progress. Then he remembered that he had a small bottle of “

Vaseline lubricant” in his suit pocket.

He applied the lubricant all over his penis, which made it much smoother.

Bai Li was still having a strange dream—a painful dream of being oppressed and squeezed.

His penis was already halfway in. A warm feeling of being bound and tightly surrounded brought him

immense stimulation as he slowly thrust in and out.

“Tsk, tsk. It’s so tight, it feels good.” He said.

Bai Li felt a little pain, a kind of pain she had never felt before.

He spread her legs, his surging blood urging him forward, and he thrust down

hard—

"Ouch—um, um..."

Bai Li cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. But she still couldn't open her eyes.

Zhang Guangtang's penis felt a hot, throbbing sensation.

"Damn it!"

he cried, quickly pulling his penis out to check. Sure enough, it was stained with traces of blood.

"A virgin! Bai Li is a virgin!"

This was something he had never considered before. Having slept with so many singers, actresses, and models, this

was the first time he had encountered a virgin.

Zhang Guangtang panicked, and his penis quickly shrank.

"What should I do?"

He hurriedly dressed, hastily wrote a check for 500,000 yuan, gave it to Chen Ming, and

went home with a heavy heart.

You see, for a wealthy family like Zhang Guangtang, playing with women was purely for the enjoyment of beauty. He had

endless money and social status, so he couldn't fall into any traps, couldn't give anyone any leverage over him.

So when he discovered Bai Li was a virgin, he panicked, especially since he had tricked her with drugs through

Chen Ming— .

Finally, Bai Li woke up.

It was already two in the afternoon, the sunlight dazzling. Bai Li found herself completely naked. She shook her heavy

head and weakly sat up. She was horrified to see traces of blood between her legs, and felt a burning pain in her lower body.

It was over!

She had lost her virginity. She couldn't remember how it had happened.

Chen Ming? Could it be him?

She struggled to get up, but her whole body was weak. She pushed herself up with her right hand, knocking over the thermos.

Chen Ming heard the noise and knocked on the door to come in.

Bai Li grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around herself, bursting into tears.

"You beast!"

she yelled at the fully dressed Chen Ming.

"Take a shower,"

Chen Ming said politely. "Rest here for a bit!"

"Chen Ming, you—I never thought you were this kind of person,"

he sobbed. "I won't let you get away with this."

Chen Ming walked over, pulled out the check for 500,000 yuan, and replied expressionlessly,

"It wasn't me, it was Mr. Zhang. He told me to give it to you. This amount is enough for you to go on vacation for half a year—

Mr. Zhang is quite generous, I, I don't know how to say it."

"So it was Zhang Guangtang!" Bai Li thought to herself,

"This evil lecher!"

Zhang Guangtang bribed Chen Ming, taking advantage of everyone's lack of vigilance towards Chen Ming, using a fake "hangover cure"

to make Bai Li lose consciousness, and then did whatever he wanted.

"I've let Madam Qin down."

Bai Li angrily pounded the edge of the bed, silently crying out,

"Madam Qin knew about this all along, that's why she notified me beforehand—it's all my fault for being careless!"

She stood up, opened a drawer in the cupboard, which contained many bottles of various sizes. In a fit of pique, she

didn't care what kind of pills they were and swallowed them all with water.

"Die! I want to die!"

Bai Li jumped and shouted in despair.

Chen Ming rushed in and was terrified when he saw her coughing and foaming at the mouth. He rushed

over and snatched the pill bottle from her hand.

Bai Li vomited for a while, her face turned pale, and then she fainted.

When Bai Li opened her eyes and regained consciousness, she was in a hospital bed. Madam Qin, Tu Jiajia, and

several other models were by her side.

This incident caused public outrage. Yesterday, Madam Qin had arranged to meet Zhang Guangtang at her home, and several models had ganged up on him and given him

a severe beating—

"When Jin Jing grabbed his hair, I went over and bit his hand."

The speaker was "Tang Xin," one of Bai Li's colleagues.

"I saw his suit get caught in the sofa chair, so I went over and pulled, and hey, it

ripped open . I reached for his tie, and he bent over and lay on the ground. I got so angry that I

hit him with my high heel."

"...I hit him in the eye and it turned black—"

"I grabbed a handful of his hair..."

Several girls eagerly recounted their experiences of dealing with Zhang Guangtang. These girls all cared for Bai Li,

and they joined together to vent their anger for her. But what good did it do? Bai Li had already been defiled; even if

Zhang Guangtang were beaten to death, he couldn't restore her innocence.

Bai Li stayed weakly in bed for three days. In the afternoon, Madam Qin came to visit her again and told her that Zhang Guangtang

had sent someone to convey a message that he wanted to be friends with Bai Li.

Friends? That was outrageous!

"Madam Qin—you're actually helping him!"

Bai Li gritted her teeth in anger. "That shameless bastard..."

"Don't act rashly. Bai Li, I've been through this before," Madam Qin explained gently.

"He ruined you, he should have paid the price, but he's come back to you—"

"I won't listen to him, I won't listen to his nonsense—"

Bai Li shouted.

"It's like this, Madam Zhang likes you very much, and Zhang Guangtang was scolded by his father when he went back. Everyone

knows you're a good girl, and Young Master Zhang isn't a bad person at heart, plus his family is well-off. I can see he's

sincere in this matter."

"......"

Zhang Guangtang's parents also came to visit Bai Li today. They said they were very sorry about this. However, Zhang Guangtang has had a great change of heart these

past few days , behaving himself well and staying home unless necessary.

The two elders have been very strict with Zhang Guangtang, forbidding him from indulging in debauchery anymore. Today, they came specifically to ask

Bai Li for forgiveness and hoped she would give Zhang Guangtang a chance to get closer.

"Thank you—"

Bai Li felt their sincerity. With the Zhang family's wealth and status, if they weren't sincere, they

wouldn't have needed to send the elders.

Madam Qin and Tu Jiajia also joined in the persuasion. The Zhang family's intention was that as long as Bai Li was willing, they would be

happy for her to enter the Zhang family.

Madam Zhang came several more times. They opened a small clothing store for Bai Li, specializing in high-end

women's wear, with three young female employees. Bai Li was practically the boss's wife.

His anger gradually subsided, and Zhang Guangtang began to pick her up and drop her off. He also changed his previous dissolute ways,

allowing her to slowly accept him.

They dated for half a year before finally walking hand in hand into the wedding hall.

Their wedding night—

Zhang Guangtang faced Bai Li's pure white body, filled with both tenderness and love. He embraced her fragrant shoulders, kissing her

incessantly.

"Li!"

"Mmm—" Her pink cheeks were filled with unparalleled shyness.

Zhang Guangtang caressed her for a while, gradually drawing her into the moment, and then, as his

penis slowly entered her vagina, he whispered in her ear:

"Li, I have something to tell you." Bai Li closed her eyes, at a loss for words. She only felt a wonderful sensation ,

as if she were floating to the heavens— 　　"Mmm..." Bai Li didn't know how to answer. 　　"That night, I..." 　　Zhang Guangtang recounted how he applied Vaseline, how he inserted his penis into her vagina—the surprise and panic he felt when he discovered he had broken her hymen... He described it all. 　　"I don't want to hear it, I... oh—oh..." 　　Bai Li experienced the ultimate pleasure of spiritual and physical intimacy amidst feelings of shyness, wonder, excitement, and novelty. 　　Zhang Guangtang was experienced in bed, and he brought her a harmonious and fulfilling married life. 　　In the blink of an eye, another six months passed. 　　Bai Li, heavily pregnant, felt embarrassed around people during her first pregnancy, and suggested going back to her parents' home for a while. 　　Zhang Guangtang diligently escorted her to her parents' home. 　　On the way back, Zhang Guangtang began to think. As the saying goes, "a dog can't live without eating shit." With the long night ahead and no one to restrain him, wasn't this the perfect opportunity for some fun? Moreover, since the incident at Chen Ming's house, the routine life had become rather dull over the past year . 　　"Alright! Let's have some fun!" 　　Zhang Guangtang planned to order some trademarks—these were necessary for the company's new products. Then he went to the "lounge" to scout out some wild game. He parked his car by the roadside and turned right along the park wall. 　　"Sir! Sir!" 　　At first, Zhang Guangtang thought it was someone else, but after two or three calls, the calling continued. So he turned around and saw a girl in jeans standing at the park entrance. 　　At this point, there was no one else around. Zhang Guangtang turned back and asked, 　　"Was that me?" 　　"Who else would it be?" 　　the girl replied nonchalantly. 　　The girl had a cute, pleasing face and curly hair. She had a few pimples on her face, making her a very pretty girl, especially her nose and the area between her mouth. Her skin was a healthy tan. 　　Seeing her nonchalant look, Zhang Guangtang asked suspiciously, 　　"Is there something you need?" 　　"Sir, you're so young and handsome!" 　　"Ha, ha." Zhang Guangtang couldn't help but laugh, saying, 　　"You're still so young, how can you say such things?" 　　"Is it true! I'm not just making things up." 　　"You're so precocious. Is there anything else?" 　　"Do you want to buy me? Hmm?" 　　Zhang Guangtang's eyes widened, seemingly incredulous as he stared at her. 　　"What? I thought you were a female student, but you are..." 　　"Don't say that. I am indeed a student, but I guarantee my body is as good as anyone else's." 　　"You just want money, or you want *that* thing?" 　　"I want both, but I don't sell myself just anyone. I only want men I fancy, and of course, I want money." 　　"You're really bold. I'll give you a reasonable price, but I'm afraid of contracting STDs," Zhang Guangtang said, glancing at her sideways. 　　"Don't worry, I'm very hygienic. Everyone who's been with me compliments my body." 　　"How old are you?" 　　"High school senior, how old do you think I am?" 　　"Do you know what an orgasm is?" 　　"Oh—." The girl drawled, 　　"Don't underestimate me, is there anyone who doesn't know that?" 　　"How about this!" Zhang Guangtang had to order a trademark, so he said, 　　"Let's meet at the Rainbow Restaurant in an hour. How about it?" 　　"Okay!" 　　Zhang Guangtang was about to leave when he suddenly remembered and asked, 　　"By the way, you're so young, and you said you're in good shape, how much do you want?" 　　"Two thousand yuan for the time, I won't do overnight!" 　　"Okay. It's a deal. You're not bringing any shady bodyguards, are you?" 　　"You're really something. I like that kind of thing, but I love money even more. I'm not stupid enough to associate with those kinds of people."

"That's for the best, I'm relieved."

Zhang Guangtang thought to himself as he walked: Let's give it a try!

The girl had arrived at Rainbow City even earlier than him. When she saw Zhang Guangtang, a relieved

smile appeared on her youthful face. She said, "You're more than ten minutes late, I thought you were going to scalp me!"

"I said I'd come, you lovely girl."

Zhang Guangtang ordered two coffees.

He carefully studied her face. When she had finished half of her coffee, Zhang Guangtang said, "I'm

busy , let's go take care of our business! Also, what's your name?"

"Jasmine. An easy-to-remember name."

Zhang Guangtang went to the counter to pay, and then the two walked out side by side. He hailed a taxi; he hadn't

driven to avoid being recognized by acquaintances.

"Can I choose where we're going?" he asked.

"Whatever you want."

Zhang Guangtang instructed the taxi to go to the Shirahama Hotel on the outskirts of the city, a place where it was unlikely to run into acquaintances. When

they arrived at Shirahama, he paid the fare, and the two walked hand in hand, chatting and laughing.

"Are you mentally prepared?"

"Everything's okay. When we parted in the park, I almost couldn't resist!"

Jasmine replied playfully.

"So you're a carnivore, huh?"

"Of course you are!"

He smiled, gazing at her beautiful face, her unadorned features revealing youthful and natural

beauty. In the suite, he held her close, kissing her repeatedly. Zhang Guangtang could sense that she still possessed a student-like

air ; her hair carried a faint fragrance, as if she had just washed and groomed.

"You must really enjoy cleanliness," he asked.

"Yes, I change my underwear three times a day. I just changed mine at the Western restaurant."

"Do you always carry a spare?"

"Yes!" Jasmine answered, her eyes wide.

Zhang Guangtang unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a low-hanging bra,

exposing .

"Your breasts are very well developed."

"Your hands are tickling me—."

"How many times have you done this?"

"About fifteen or sixteen times in the last four months."

Zhang Guangtang lit a cigarette, pulled down her jeans, and saw her firm, elastic pink legs. He

then asked, "Do you always go to young men?"

"Not necessarily, I've gone to older men too."

"How is the experience different?"

"Generally speaking, older men are gentler. Young men are impulsive, only seeking their own satisfaction."

"Then—we can get started, let's take a shower first!"

Jasmine became as docile as a lamb. She nodded slightly, revealing her neat teeth, and said softly,

"Can I shower first?"

"Please go ahead. I just showered this afternoon before leaving home. I'll wait for you in bed, ha, ha."

When they first met in the park, Jasmine was like a wild horse, very feisty. Now, half-naked, she seemed very

gentle . He found it both funny and amusing.

"The lights are too bright—hmm."

"That way I can appreciate your beautiful figure!"

Jasmine bit her lower lip, finally making a determined expression as she approached the bed.

Zhang Guangtang untied the towel from her body and pushed her down onto the bed.

Although she was lying on her back, her firm breasts remained unchanged, standing like mountain peaks, with her areolas and

nipples tinged with a pale brown, grape-like color, and her skin smooth and elastic.

Zhang Guangtang caressed her warm breasts, while his other hand reached towards the base of her tightly pressed thighs…

…

it was a lush patch of grass, and there was a warm feeling at the entrance to her paradise.

"Jasmine—your… is already wet."

"—hmm, I don't want you to say it—."

She answered coquettishly, while her body began to tremble slightly.

"Are you—?"

"Don't say it—I don't want you to say it…"

"Do you like this heavenly rod of mine?"

Zhang Guangtang chuckled.

Jasmine reached out and hooked her arms around his neck, her face flushed, and cried out,

"Mmm—hurry, hurry and put it in!"

Zhang Guangtang was only focused on sucking her nipples. She had already automatically parted her legs, her right hand reaching down to grasp

his penis, humming happily,

"Ah—hot and hard, so good..."

Zhang Guangtang rolled over, hugged her thighs, and replied with a mixture of love and tenderness,

"Wait a minute, don't rush. I don't want to put it in yet, I want to properly admire your beautiful body."

He moved his lips to her lower body, parting the thick patch of pubic hair, where there was a fishy, musky smell— 　　"It's quite wet, you know?"

" 　　Mmm." 　　"You really know, it's like water flowing from a tap!" 　　"Mmm—" Jasmine answered with a thick nasal tone. 　　"What do you know? Tell me." 　　"I'm—just wet!" 　　"Ha, ha." Zhang Guangtang patted her butt and laughed: 　　"You dare to say it out loud, ha, ha." 　　"This, this is the truth!" 　　Jasmine's voice trembled. When he inserted his fingers into her vagina, he felt as if the fluid was about to overflow . 　　"This won't do, we need to put down a big towel, you're like a burst water pipe, don't you think?" 　　"......" 　　Jasmine closed her eyes and didn't answer, her whole body trembling. 　　"You're so wet, tsk, tsk, tsk, it's rare—." 　　"Put it in quickly... please—." 　　So he moved his hands and head away, and finally positioned his hard, swollen thing against her entrance, he thrust in, it felt very wet and sticky inside, like a pool of warm water!

"Wow! This is amazing, it feels like I'm in a hot spring!"

He thrust straight in without any hindrance, his hard thing moving in and out, rising and falling

.

"Little devil, you've had sex quite a few times!"

Jasmine didn't answer, only shouting,

"Go in, deeper, deeper—oh—."

"You're really something, aren't I trying my best? I'll fuck you to death, ha! ha!

ha!"

He used a rhythm of one long and two short thrusts, his legs bracing down, all his strength directed at his penis,

thrusting left and right, pushing and rubbing.

"So good—ah, ah... deeper, in, in, ah... ah, ah—

pushing, pushing... good, ah—so good..."

Zhang Guangtang, following her demands, vigorously charged into her, feeling his whole body getting hot, and sweat

beading .

"Brother—big brother...you're so strong,"

she said, trembling. Each powerful thrust caused her to clench her teeth and shake her head violently.

He gripped the sheets, his body burning with excitement.

Zhang Guangtang then changed positions, spreading her legs vertically and hooking his hands inside her knees

, exposing her vulva. His penis began thrusting again and again, reaching her very core

.

"Hoo—it feels so good. Big brother...it's hitting the spot...ah, ah, hoo!...oh,

I...it feels so good—big brother...it's killing me—oh..."

Her wanton moans made her seem nothing like a student. She let out satisfied "oh, oh"

sounds.

"That's amazing, big brother, this is so wonderful... Big brother... I never imagined...

You're so strong, oh my god—."

Jasmine let out an uncontrollable, almost frantic, hysterical scream, while her overflowing juices

flowed down his inner thighs, making him feel as if he had been splashed with water.

In the second round, Zhang Guangtang asked Jasmine to lie face down on the bed, because her vagina was a little

loose , so he knelt down behind her and inserted himself, which would increase the tightness.

This position made the angle at which his hard penis entered was exactly the opposite of before. The stimulation she experienced

was a different kind of sensation. No wonder she screamed again.

"Ah—it's touching... Big brother... Big... Big brother—it's touching

, oh—oh my god..."

Jasmine's vagina was still overflowing with juices, this time from her lower abdomen, past her navel, and flowing forward.

Zhang Guangtang supported her breasts, vigorously shaking their joined parts to produce a beautiful "sizzle-sizzle.

Plop-." sound. She clutched her head tightly, screaming loudly.

Zhang Guangtang quickened his pace, eventually embracing her waist, his whole body convulsing before he finally ejaculated. He said

with some satisfaction, "You're really something! Shaking and screaming like that, so seductive, but, eh—

where did the fluid go this time?"

"On my breasts."

Jasmine was lying there, her breasts soaked with the fluid. Zhang Guangtang continued,

"This is an experience unlike any I've ever had. No wonder there's a saying that women are made of water, they really are, ha,

ha."

"I thought it was urine!"

"It's not urine, it's another kind of secretion—."

"But when I'm with other men, they all say it's urine,"

Jasmine answered, oblivious to her surroundings.

"When a woman is aroused, it's a normal physiological process that she'll produce lubricant. But

I've heard of women as wet as you, but this is the first time I've encountered one."

The two went to the bathroom to clean themselves.

"If I need to see you again, how should I contact you?"

"I don't like fixed ways of contacting you. When I'm in the mood, I arrange occasions like today—

an unexpected encounter. I choose my target, and then I approach him."

"You're quite principled, aren't you? That gives people a fresh and wonderful feeling, keeping their interest unchanged."

Zhang Guangtang kissed her pink cheeks for a while longer. The two then walked out of

the hotel .

Zhang Guangtang just wanted to go home and get a good night's sleep.

He brushed the hair from his collar with one hand and drove with the other on the steering wheel. He and the female student, Jasmine, had made love

to their hearts' content and were now driving home.

Jasmine, with her abundant moisture, was a rare find, he thought quickly, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

Just as he stopped at a red light, he looked out the car window and saw a woman wearing light-colored sunglasses.

"This woman is quite nice!"

He was a little tired, but when he saw a beautiful woman, he couldn't relax. He wasn't immediately thinking about

sex, but rather about getting close and then finding an opportunity to make his move.

So he parked his car on the side of the road and waited for the woman to approach.

This woman had an unusual expression; she walked lazily, her eyelids drooping, completely oblivious to her surroundings

. Her skin was very white, and her legs, exposed outside her dress, were as white as snow—any man would be

captivated by her.

Her face was slightly small, but her features were delicate. She exuded a languid and alluring aura.

"Hello!"

Zhang Guangtang greeted her politely as she approached the car.

She showed no surprise, simply turning slowly and revealing a faint smile.

"Can I help you? Where are you going?"

"I'm going to buy some food," the woman replied.

Zhang Guangtang opened the car door, and she got in gracefully.

"Do you live around here?"

"Yes." "

My surname is Zhang, and this is my business card." He took out his business card and asked, "May I ask where you work

, miss ?"

"I'm not working,"

the woman replied. By then, the car had arrived at the supermarket. He parked and accompanied her inside. This woman was probably...

Rarely exposed to sunlight, her fair skin appeared remarkably smooth and delicate.

She continued walking lazily, suddenly muttering to herself, "I hate that fat man the most."

"Who's the fat man?" Zhang Guangtang asked in surprise.

"He's always coughing."

"Is he your man?"

"You could say that." "Do

you live together?"

"No, he comes twice a week, he might come today."

Watching her retreating figure,

imagining her fair skin nestled in the arms of a coughing fat man, Zhang Guangtang felt a pang of sympathy for her

. "If you hate him, why don't you just find a job?" he said.

The woman stood quietly by the food shelf, her fingers to her lips, lost in thought.

Seeing her captivating expression, Zhang Guangtang's fatigue vanished, and he began to feel excited.

This fair-skinned woman was named Jin Jing.

Jin Jing selected a large bag of food and canned goods, which Zhang Guangtang helped her carry to her car, then drove her home.

"You're the kind of woman who's very charming, very sexy."

"—Even you say that, but I'm very lazy."

"That's what's charming about you. Your lazy, languid manner makes men immediately think of

what they've just done." He began to tease her.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense."

She playfully pushed his knee away. Her fingers were slender, like jade carvings.

Zhang Guangtang boldly reached out and took off her glasses. He first encountered her dazzling, slender eyes and

a pair of small ears.

He gently stroked her neck, and Jin Jing, feeling slightly dizzy, had her eyes well up with moisture.

"You seem to get into the mood very easily."

"..." Jin Jing blinked her long eyelashes, not answering.

He grew bolder, reaching under her dress to touch her white legs, and teasingly asked again:

"Do you often do that kind of thing?"

Jin Jing gently pushed his hand away, her body trembling slightly.

"You're so sexy! I can feel the allure of your white muscles even with my eyes closed!" A surge of

lust . He said, "Can I come to see you? Of course, I'll call first."

She left her phone number and replied,

"If Fatty isn't here, you can come."

"Thank you so much, Jin Jing. I don't know how to say this."

The car finally arrived at her place. Zhang Guangtang helped her unload the bags of food. Jin Jing didn't invite him in; she

only said softly, "Thank you for your help."

As she opened her mouth to thank him, Zhang Guangtang leaned in for a kiss. She turned her face away reservedly, accepting the

kiss with a flirtatious wink, and then closed the door.

Although Zhang Guangtang had just made love with the female student, Jasmine, the sight of Jin Jing's white skin had already

planted . He drove home, enduring the swelling excitement in his lower body.

He returned to the company after work. Alone, he reviewed the company's business documents, finding them increasingly tedious. The room was filled

with images of Jin Jing's languid demeanor and the allure of her white muscles... ...

On a whim, Zhang Guangtang dialed Jin Jing's number. The phone rang about ten times before her slow, hesitant voice finally

came through :

"Hello..."

"Are you Jin Jing? I am... You know who I am, right?"

"You're the one who drove me here earlier!"

"I'm sorry to call you so abruptly, is he with you?" Zhang Guangtang asked tentatively.

"You mean Fatty? He has an emergency and won't be here until tomorrow. He just called to ask where I was;

I was just trying to buy him some food."

Zhang Guangtang's mind raced. He nervously spoke into the receiver, enunciating each word clearly: "Hi! I want to see

you."

"..."

"I'm coming right away, I miss you..."

He hung up immediately. Dealing with women requires timing and appropriate boundaries; if he continued chatting

, she might change her mind.

Zhang Guangtang excitedly arrived at Jin Jing's house.

He pressed the doorbell and stood to the side, straightening his tie. After a while, no one answered,

and he thought she had probably slipped away. Just as he was about to turn back, the door suddenly opened.

Jin Jing wore light makeup and a low-cut nightgown, revealing glimpses of her soft,

snow-white breasts…

Zhang Guangtang's heart began to pound. He led her to the sofa, and after confirming that no

one else , he suddenly wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

Jin Jing stopped, allowing him to kiss the back of her neck. Her shoulders had a beautiful, alluring curve. Her

arms were smooth and cool, feeling incredibly pleasant to the touch.

"You are a beauty sculpted from white jade!"

He turned her body around, kissing her lips deeply, his tongue subtly tracing her teeth, his lower body

pressing tightly against her nightgown…

She slowly raised her arms, a few armpit hairs floating in the air. Zhang Guangtang was certain her pubic hair was sparse,

but very dark.

He put his arm around her bare shoulders and noticed she was trembling slightly.

He unexpectedly pushed Jin Jing onto the bed, then slipped his hand under her clothes, his hand sliding to her sparse

pubic area, where the skin was slightly cool. His fingers reached towards her vulva, feeling a slightly damp,

sticky sensation.

Jin Jing's legs slowly opened, and he slowly hooked his fingers inside her.

"Mmm—" she murmured.

"I want you, I want to enjoy you properly,"

he said, as he vigorously teased her clitoris.

Jin Jing's lips trembled slightly; her eyes were closed, her head tilted back, and faint bluish veins

could .

Zhang Guangtang began to remove her nightgown. Underneath her nightgown, she was completely naked. This

was a rare sight of her fair skin.

Jin Jing parted her lips slightly, revealing a hungry expression. His hands began to gently pinch her nipples, and his palms

caressed her cleavage.

Her chest began to heave, and she uttered soft, indistinct moans.

His hands slid over her body, from her sensitive ears and neck to her delicate shoulders. They glided over her

alabaster breasts and smooth abdomen, finally stopping at the cleft of her vulva... gently

teasing.

Zhang Guangtang's fingers felt an even stronger enveloping force than before; to penetrate deeper,

considerable pressure was required.

Jin Jing's hands had moved to the sheets, gripping them and tearing at them. Her jaw

was slightly protruding, a sign of impending climax.

Zhang Guangtang sat up; for such a beautiful woman, he had initially intended to kiss her genitals.

Sure enough, Jin Jing's pubic hair was as he had expected—sparse, but very dark.

When he parted Jin Jing's legs, she cried out in surprise, followed by a nasal "Ugh—

ugh."

"Ugh—ugh—ugh..."

Jin Jing turned her face to the side, as if enduring some pain,

her body twisting incessantly... The sparse, dark hair under her arms looked incredibly sexy.

Zhang Guangtang bent down and licked the area around her vulva with his tongue, then sucked on her clitoris

as if he were eating it, his tongue moving repeatedly, gently swirling left and right, up and down.

Jin Jing was very satisfied with what Zhang Guangtang was doing; she suddenly let out a few soft "hmm, hmm—" sounds,

followed by rapid "ugh—ugh" breaths.

Zhang Guangtang placed his swollen, excited member in her soft hand, which she gripped tightly and began to

stroke back and forth. Her body undulated like waves, and Zhang Guangtang asked her,

"How is it? Is mine bigger? Or...? " "It

's yours, amazing."

"Whose is harder?"

"Yours is harder, quite strong."

As Jin Jing spoke, she became aroused, her tongue beginning to roll in and out.

Zhang Guangtang gazed at her lower body, caressing it. After a moment, he stopped caressing and decided to

perform oral sex. He turned around and gently licked Jin Jing's pink vulva with his tongue to increase her

pleasure.

Jin Jing skillfully took his penis into her mouth, sucking on it, giving him a tight and

supple feeling. Zhang Guangtang was very satisfied. Everything about this woman was exactly as he had imagined.

In his ecstatic state, he almost couldn't control himself and ejaculated. He then realized what was happening and hurriedly got up.

Jin Jing's vulva was already quite wet and sticky, close to a state of pleasure. Zhang Guangtang tried

to make her vulva protrude as much as possible for penetration.

He moistened the head of his penis with some of her fluids, aimed it at the entrance, and slowly inserted it. He hugged Jin Jing's soft

body tightly, pressing his chest against her warm breasts.

"Don't use force, slowly—" Jin Jing cried out.

"Do you like it deeper?"

"Yes, I do, but don't go all the way in at once."

"What does it feel like inside?"

"It's itchy, tingling."

Jin Jing began to moan with satisfaction, her arms wrapped tightly around Zhang Guangtang. Zhang Guangtang thrust

his penis deeper with each stroke.

"Does it feel good?"

"Yes, it's so beautiful—" she replied nasally.

Warm fluid overflowed from Jin Jing's vagina. Zhang Guangtang knew that she was reaching her peak, so he thrust

even harder .

"I can't take it anymore, oh—" Jin Jing cried out, "Mmm, mmm—I can't take it anymore—."

From his many experiences with sex, Zhang Guangtang knew that when a woman said this, she hadn't reached her

climax , because when she truly reached her peak, she wouldn't have the energy to say such things.

He changed his tactics, using a nine-deep-one-shallow insertion, which would increase the pleasure even more. Jin Jing

's vaginal opening gradually began to feel even more wonderful sensations, and a faint "sizzling"

sound .

"Did you hear that?"

"Mmm—."

"It sounds so beautiful," Zhang Guangtang said. "It's such a wonderful sound."

Jin Jing, her body flushed with lust. Zhang Guangtang

thrust . Suddenly, she cried out hoarsely,

"Ah! There, right there."

Her fingers unconsciously slipped into his back. He then thrust even harder into the depths of her vagina.

His attack wasn't focused on any one point, but rather followed her sensitive surroundings, applying force and

friction . And when Jin Jing cried out, "There," it turned out to be the right side of her vaginal wall.

She didn't feel as much pleasure from the deep penetration as from the return pull; that is, she wasn't as excited by the scraping sensation of being hit

deep by the pull-out, because then she would say, "There,

there."

In fact, Zhang Guangtang felt a slight resistance at the swollen tip; the fluid there was particularly thick,

like a soft breath.

He listened intently to the beautiful sounds emanating from her vagina.

Suddenly, he noticed tears welling in Jin Jing's eyes. Her face, lying on the bed, was more alluring than usual—

thick eyelashes, rosy cheeks, and especially her bright red tongue protruding from her teeth, constantly licking

her upper lip. She was truly captivating and pitiful.

Zhang Guangtang's lips touched her eyelashes.

Jin Jing's chest heaved violently. A wave of pleasure washed over Zhang Guangtang, and he finally couldn't hold back any longer and

ejaculated powerfully.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Jin Jing seemed to have been slapped, unable to utter a sound, lying limply.

Zhang Guangtang noticed some bloodstains on her lower lip and, with tender affection, lowered his face to suckle. He said,

"You're so exciting. That fat man must really enjoy being with you."

"How can that fat man compare to you? He's so lustful."

"You mean—he doesn't do much foreplay?"

"Sometimes he'll do a little, but that's

when ."

"I see, it seems I'm a good match for Gro!" Zhang Guangtang said with a smile.

"You're amazing, completely different from Fatty."

"I really enjoy sex, but I think you're even more passionate about it than I am."

"How do you know?" "It's an indescribable super-sensory feeling. From the first moment I saw you until now, this feeling

has only deepened ." 　　"You're such a clever little devil, you make me happy from the bottom of my heart." 　　Jin Jing said quickly, while clenching her lower body tightly. Although Zhang Guangtang's penis was already limp, she still refused to loosen her grip, not wanting to let go at all. 　　Zhang Guangtang's lips kept sucking on her fragrant shoulders and pink neck. She seemed to be avoiding the light, her eyes . This expression revealed her captivating sexiness even more than before sex, and at a glance, one could immediately tell that she had just had sex with a man. 　　"I have two things, but I can't say them." Jin Jing whispered in his ear. 　　"Just say it, I'm willing to do it for you, because you excite me so much—I love you, you're as white as jade—" 　　"I want it from behind," Jin Jing said, blushing. 　　"Has Fatty ever done that with you?" 　　"No, I won't let him do that, even though I know it would be a different kind of exciting stimulation." 　　"Then—you mean you want me to go to the back..." 　　"That's not what I meant, I mean, your fingers will make me feel dizzy, that need..." 　　"That's easy, there's another thing?" 　　"I, I don't know how to explain..." Jin Jing was a little shy. 　　Zhang Guangtang pressed tightly against her snow-white body, and his penis, which had been resting between her legs, began to erect again. 　　Jin Jing could feel his change, her whole body began to tremble, her breathing turned into rapid panting, and she gripped the sheets tightly, too nervous to speak. Zhang Guangtang used his now-hard penis to begin his work. He reached out and brushed the hair from her face, gently asking, 　　"Why can't you say it? I understand the first thing, so—didn't you say two things ?" 　　Jin Jing's delicate body shifted slightly before she boldly said, 　　"I want you to feel it, inside me, there's…" 　　She gasped, her mouth agape. Pleasure quickly spread throughout her body; the spot where she had bitten her lip and bled was now particularly noticeable. 　　It turned out that during Jin Jing's extreme orgasm, a small part of her vagina would suddenly enlarge, like a , causing a slight bumping and rubbing sensation as the man's glans entered and exited. 　　Zhang Guangtang was now starting to have a bit of a hard time. On one hand, he had to use his penis to rub against her small bead, and on the other hand he had to use his little finger to tease her anus. 　　He thought of a method: the "inverted candle" position. He had Jin Jing straddle his waist and rotate, then he moistened his little finger with saliva and gently probed her anus. 　　"Ah!" 　　Jin Jing cried out involuntarily. At the same time, her jade-like body began to surge and sway like waves, her hands gripping the sheets trembling uncontrollably. 　　"How does it feel?" Zhang Guangtang asked, tilting his head back. 　　Jin Jing reacted even more intensely than before; she seemed to be in great pain, panting as she answered, 　　"Ah, ha—ha, so good." 　　Zhang Guangtang concentrated his strength on his penis, gritting his teeth, thrusting in sync with her rise and fall. He saw tears welling in her eyes again—. 　　Jin Jing had reached her peak, her eyes rolling back, whimpering softly. 　　Zhang Guangtang felt he was losing control, so he rolled over, pinning her beneath him, raising her beautiful legs high, and thrusting in and out fiercely about a hundred times, finally ejaculating once more—. 　　Jin Jing was dizzy for a moment. After waking up, she said shyly, 　　"I love you so much, you're the best man." 　　"Then can I come again in the future?" 　　"Of course you can. Especially when I'm with Fatty, he ejaculates quickly and then just lies on top of me without caring about anything. 　　I'm in the middle of it all, and he's just clumsily pressing down on me. It always makes me so uncomfortable. If you could come in at the right time—wow! That would be so great!" 　　Zhang Guangtang smiled wryly and replied, 　　"How can that work?" 　　"Fatty always falls asleep without realizing it after he's done. You can hide beforehand, and after I crawl out from under him, we can immediately go to the sofa for our battle." 　　"Okay, I agree." 　　"But—" Jin Jing pondered for a moment and asked, "Won't you complain about this?" 　　"No, after all, Fatty knew you first, and he provides you with living expenses. I have no complaints." " 　　Then it's a deal." 　　"Okay, because you're the most amazing woman I've ever known." 　　Zhang Guangtang was truly infatuated with Jin Jing, which was why he took over for the fat man. 　　Finally, that night arrived. 　　Zhang Guangtang and Jin Jing waited for the fat man in the living room. He had practiced how to hide himself; it was in a triangular corner of the room. A window blocked the view, making it difficult to be spotted. 　　When the doorbell rang, it was exactly 7:15 PM. Zhang Guangtang quickly hid. 　　Entering the room was a ruddy-faced, bald, fat man. He roughly pulled Jin Jing into his arms, kissing her, "tsk, tsk." 　　The fat man took off his clothes, undressing Jin Jing completely. Then he picked her up and gently placed her on the bed . 　　Jin Jing spread her white thighs, and the sparse, grassy valley could be vaguely seen. 　　The fat man had a slightly bulging belly and hair on his chest. He grabbed Jin Jing's breasts without any hesitation and said, 　　"You are a really lewd woman, but there is an indescribable charm to your lewdness. I think it would be hard to find a wonderful woman like you in this world ."

Jin Jing parted her lips slightly, her pink tongue curling inside her mouth, the tip pressed against the back of her upper gums.

"I want to see your beautiful thing."

Zhang Guangtang, hiding in the shadows, could see clearly; the fat man's genitals were still drooping, but very thick.

The flashlight illuminated Jin Jing's entire vulva. Her pink area glistened moistly, her

labia trembling slightly

. ...

"Tell me, what is it—hmm,"

Jin Jing said in a very seductive voice, seemingly trying to provoke Zhang Guangtang in the shadows.

The fat man rubbed, touched, and observed for a while before saying seriously,

"Of course I saw it. You're such a slutty woman. Your vulva is specially designed for sex.

Inside, there's soft, sponge-like muscle, pink, a color unique to you."

"Had enough?"

"Not enough. I know you like being looked at."

The fat man finished speaking, threw the flashlight on the carpet, and began to bend down, licking Jin Jing's private

parts

Jin Jing's lower abdomen began to heave violently, her hands shifting from gripping the sheets to the bed rails, her whole body

twisting like a water snake.

Her body was petite, but her breasts were quite full, so round and plump, white and delicate. Hiding in

the shadows , Zhang Guangtang's erection was already taut.

The fat man, still dangling his member, finally commanded impatiently,

"Jin Jing, get up and do it for me!"

Jin Jing propped herself up, brushed her loose hair aside, grabbed the fat man's member, and took it into her mouth. Her

originally white skin flushed red.

She struggled to take it in and out. Because of her prone position, her plump buttocks appeared even more prominent.

The fat man's member finally hardened, and Jin Jing's small mouth seemed unable to hold it. She swallowed

a few times, then put it down, took a breath, and took another big gulp—.

Zhang Guangtang's face flushed with desire, thinking, "This woman is a real slut!

" "Very good!" the fat man said, "That's it, great!"

The fat man's member grew harder and harder, ready to be used. He

rolled over, pushed and hugged Jin Jing, and they covered each other tightly.

The fat man, familiar with the place, thrust in, slowly moving in and out, thrusting left and right.

Jin Jing wrapped her arms tightly around the fat man's shoulders, her slender fingers digging deep into his back.

"Ah!—Oh, I'm about to..." she cried out.

"Jin Jing, Jin Jing, it's bulging out again, so good..."

"Yes, yes," Jin Jing cried out urgently, "I can't take it anymore, I'm coming..."

Zhang Guangtang, watching from the side, almost ejaculated. He had to take deep breaths to calm his excitement,

thinking to himself: I really don't want to put mine in after that fat man has ejaculated.

He planned in his mind that Jin Jing should go wash up first.

After struggling for about ten minutes, the fat man finally lifted Jin Jing's buttocks with both hands, panting, and said:

"Quick, quick, I'm going to ejaculate."

Jin Jing didn't answer, but just twisted her lower body forcefully, making the fat man's thing go deeper and grind faster.

The fat man let out a low groan, then his limbs relaxed, pressing down on Jin Jing's body. His snoring immediately

filled the air .

Jin Jing turned halfway to the side, facing the direction Zhang Guangtang was hiding, her eyes already moist. Her breasts

drooped loosely.

Zhang Guangtang's heart suddenly pounded. He pulled out the cloth, ripped down his pants, and

grasped his swollen, hard penis in his hand, facing Jin Jing, and began to masturbate.

Jin Jing looked surprised. She began to slowly move out from under the fat man. First, she freed herself from his

arms, making his upper body lie face down on the bed. Then, she pulled her legs back, and her entire slender body rolled off

the bed . The fat man lay sprawled on the bed as if he were fast asleep.

Zhang Guangtang stopped masturbating and watched Jin Jing sway her full breasts as she walked into the bathroom. He slumped onto the sofa, somewhat

dejected .

Just then, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. About five minutes later, Jin Jing slowly

emerged, wrapped in a large bath towel. Between the sofa and the large bed where the fat man was lying face down, there was a silk screen, transparent and vaguely visible, but

Zhang Guangtang was lying flat on the sofa, and the back of the sofa completely blocked the view.

Jin Jing tiptoed over, squatted on the carpet, and picked up Zhang Guangtang's hot, throbbing penis,

beginning to lick and gently bite it. He played with her delicate breasts with both hands, thinking: This woman's sex drive is astonishing!

After a moment, Jin Jing let out an "Ah!" and released her mouth. Zhang Guangtang's penis was already at its peak

, so she pressed her whole body against it.

In a very precise way, the two naturally matched sexual organs immediately joined together tightly, and he began to thrust

upwards from below. He held her waist with both hands; that soft, slender body gave him a very satisfying tactile sensation.

The fat man continued to snore. They swayed silently.

This clandestine encounter was both novel and exciting. Zhang Guangtang felt a strange excitement. He repeatedly admired her

full, alluring breasts, thinking: What a beauty, what a rare and wonderful woman. He simply held

her fragrant shoulders and said very softly, "Don't sway anymore, I'm afraid you'll cry out."

Jin Jing didn't answer, but just pressed her tongue against hers, feigning ecstasy. Zhang Guangtang could feel it, it was coming, her

juices flowing and her nipples bulging—.

"So beautiful—" Jin Jing uttered in a hoarse voice.

"Mmm—comfortable."

Suddenly, a groggy, sleepy voice came from the other end of the bed:

"Jin Jing, where are you?"

Jin Jing, trembling in Zhang Guangtang's arms, seemed startled, then slowly propped herself up, her naked

body bowed, and replied in her tired voice:

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep here for a while."

"Mmm—come on, little Jin Jing, come on—come on."

"I'll be right there," Jin Jing continued, "I just want you to sleep comfortably."

As she answered, she still held Zhang Guangtang's penis tightly in her mouth.

Zhang Guangtang was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, while she remained calm as a mountain. She swayed reluctantly for another ten or

so moments before lazily releasing his penis and walking towards the bed.

Zhang Guangtang nervously crumpled his clothes, plotting his escape.

Just then, he heard soft music from the radio coming from the other side of the bed. Interspersed with voices, he listened

carefully and recognized Jin Jing's coquettish voice:

"Don't get up, I still want you to hold me—."

Zhang Guangtang knew that Jin Jing was deliberately keeping the fat man there, because if he got up, they would definitely

find out. Then he heard Jin Jing's voice again:

"Kiss me inside, kiss me deeper—."

Jin Jing must have put the fat man's head at the entrance of her vagina. Zhang Guangtang thought that this was no place to stay;

he had to escape.

So he crawled forward on the carpet. Naked, clutching his crumpled clothes, he scrambled towards the door.

In his panic, he couldn't find his shoes and had to go barefoot.

The radio continued playing music, interspersed with Jin Jing's laughter.

Zhang Guangtang grabbed the doorframe and saw it wasn't locked. Knowing this was Jin Jing's backup plan, he turned and ran

like a stray dog without looking back.

The night was deep, the cold north wind whipped at his naked body, the damp ground soaked his feet, and he

shivered several times before reaching his car.

Only after getting in did he dare look back to see if there were any other pedestrians on the road. Fortunately,

it was getting late; only the noodle stalls in the distance still had lanterns lit.

Zhang Guangtang got dressed and drove home. He couldn't help but sneeze incessantly, his nose running.

Zhang Guangtang had caught a severe cold. Although still young, his usual womanizing had taken a toll on his health, and

he had been bedridden for two days.

Bai Li knew he was ill and bedridden, so she rushed back to take care of him. Zhang Guangtang was very grateful and at the same time

made up his mind not to go out and mess around anymore.

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