【Shanghai Le Li's Affairs】(1-3)

Prologue

In 2000, I, Shuai Nan, followed my boss to mainland China, embarking on a suicidal (※1) journey to expand my business

in Shanghai . This journey also led me to meet her—Xiao Hongfei.

Chapter 1

This factory, which looks a bit like a tombstone, was the starting point for my boss and my new career.

I, Shuai Nan, a XXX designer in my early 30s, followed my boss to

Shanghai .

She, Xiao Hongfei, the granddaughter of the doorman and cleaning lady, a girl with no legal status,

came to make a living. (ps: Age settings are left to the readers.)

Two people who were originally worlds apart met in this old factory, beginning this fantastical

story .

Day 1.

It was already past 6 PM when I got off the plane, but my boss, wanting to make grand promises to his only key

subordinate , still drove me to see the magnificent factory he had been talking about so enthusiastically.

At the factory gate.

Perhaps it was because it was evening, or perhaps it was because the weather was a bit chilly and the wind was a bit strong, but

as I looked at the factory where my boss and I were about to set off, images related to ghosts flashed through my mind.

"Boss, what a... what a huge factory!" I started spouting a bunch of Stephen Chow-esque praises,

flattering my ambitious boss, while secretly planning to leave after three months and return

to Taiwan to find a new job.

Just as my brain was racing, planning my three-month retreat, "Boss X!"

A hoarse voice called from behind me, and an old woman with a wrinkled face appeared behind me.

She was Little Red Flirt's grandmother—Aunt Zhao.

"Boss X, the dormitory is ready. You can ask the lazybones to move in!" Aunt Zhao said,

and I then noticed the so-called dormitory upstairs in the garage. At that moment, I saw my suitcase automatically moving towards the dormitory

.

I rubbed my eyes and looked again, only then noticing a slender figure dragging my relatively large

suitcase towards the dormitory. (The boss is so kind, giving me a single suite and making me the supervisor and

watchdog ; my dormitory is less than ten meters from the factory gate!)

At this point, I wasn't used to taking advantage of people and was about to take over carrying my luggage myself, but the boss stopped me:

"Don't be too kind and compassionate as a supervisor in the factory, or your subordinates will trample on you!" (※2)

2F Supervisor's Dormitory (1F is a garage with an iron gate).

When I entered the dormitory, I had two feelings: one was "Damn, I'm here to be imprisoned!", and the other

was "Even bad bamboo can produce good shoots; the grandmother and granddaughter, weathered by time, are from completely different worlds."

Under the bright indoor lighting, I finally made out the slender figure I'd just seen: a beautiful

(※3) girl with long, glossy hair tied in a classic ponytail (※4). Her bright

eyes kept glancing at me and the boss, as if she'd spotted a strange creature (※5).

Forgetting the shabby furnishings of the dormitory, after the boss's introduction and learning about Xiao Hongfei's identity and

the factory 's general condition, I took the key and went to a nearby restaurant with him.

After buying some necessities, I returned to the dormitory. The factory, both inside and out, was already dark and looked even more dilapidated.

The guard was fast asleep in the guardhouse, and I didn't intend to disturb him. Xiao Hongfei's

smiling face flashed through my mind, and looking at the factory again, I thought, "I'll give it a try!"

I went up the stairs, took out the key, opened the door, and entered the dormitory. Perhaps due to the dim lighting or my exhaustion, I didn't

notice a pair of small red slippers in the corner outside the door (※6).

Entering the dormitory, I didn't notice that the dimly lit room had a small light on. Wanting to wash away

the took off my clothes as I walked, grabbed shower gel, toothbrush, and toothpaste, and rushed into

the bathroom.

"Ah!" A hoarse scream escaped my throat, because the moment I pushed open the bathroom door,

I thought I'd encountered a ghost (※7). A wet, long-haired little ghost stood before me. But after a brief moment of

shock , I realized it was Little Red Scarlet taking a shower in my bathroom. At that moment, I really didn't know whether I should

scream or Little Red Scarlet should scream.

What happened next was not what I expected. "Ah, Uncle, do you want to take a shower? I'll go downstairs and shower then

." Little Red Scarlet wrung out her hair, grabbed a towel, wrapped herself up, picked up some old clothes,

and was about to leave.

At that moment, I looked at Xiao Hongfei. All the movements seemed to be in slow motion. I watched as Xiao Hongfei

wrung out her hair with her slender little hands, revealing her pure white body that had been hidden by her hair. Her moist, rosy cheeks (※8), her delicate pink breasts, her slender yet subtly visible ribs, her flat and smooth abdomen, and her slightly protruding

mound. 　　My consciousness and body movements were momentarily separated. When my consciousness reconnected with my body, I felt a warm and soft touch in my palm. My hand, subconsciously, brushed against Xiao Hongfei's chest. "Damn it, indecent xxx!" I felt a surge of madness. After all, this was something I used to daydream about and masturbate, but in that instant, I really did it! 　　"Xiao Hongfei, it's okay. You can wash up here. I'll pack my things first." I said as if reciting a line, and turned to pack. 　　"Uncle, aren't you cold?" Little Red pointed out something . 　　"Damn it! I'm completely naked right now." Only then did I realize that the worm beneath me had already transformed into a Super Saiyan. 　　"Uncle, come in and shower too! Otherwise you'll catch a cold." Little Red completely ignored my groping and erection, the roles reversed, and she grabbed me and pulled me into the bathroom. 　　This kind of thing, usually only seen in Japanese hentai manga, had actually happened. I was a little flustered. Showering with a girl I'd just met was great, but I couldn't help thinking about the consequences. "Um , Little Red, Uncle can't shower with you! Because…" I prepared to leave .

But the devil is everywhere. Little Red didn't hear my barely audible moralizing (it was

completely unintentional, so the sound was swallowed back down after only reaching her mouth). She continued showering

, hot water dripping down her smooth body. Watching the water flow over her delicate face,

down neck, along her collarbone, down her chest, spreading over her pert pink nipples, and finally dripping down

her flat stomach onto her slightly protruding mound, the water droplets seemed to fall into my heart, slowly piercing my

reason.

"Uncle, aren't you going to take a shower?... Ah, sorry, here's the showerhead." Little Red saw

me staring blankly at her showering and assumed I was waiting for her to finish, completely unaware

of the wicked thoughts swirling in my mind.

"Uncle, here, the showerhead is for you." Little Red handed me the showerhead.

With the hot water running, the beautiful scenery before me, and the wicked impulses surging in my mind

, I anxiously wondered, "How should I proceed?" I instinctively grabbed the shower gel and squeezed it out.

"Ah!" Little Red cried out in surprise. Only then did I realize that the shower gel had sprayed out, landing on Little Red's

hair. "I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! Let me wash the shower gel off for you..." I hurriedly grabbed the showerhead to

wash the clump of shower gel off Little Red.

Little Red touched the large, thick, white shower gel in her hair, brought it to her nose, and smelled it: "Mmm,

this shower gel smells so good! Uncle, there's so much, Little Red can't use it all. You can use some too!" She

rubbed her shower gel-covered hands onto my body.

"It's too obscene, no, it's too beautiful. The shower gel on your hair, the little bit on your nose

, the shower gel that's stringy on your hands." I unconsciously reached out and rubbed it on Little Red's hair, gently

stroking it. "Uncle will wash your hair for you."

Little Red nodded, letting me take the first step. Little Red also reached out and started rubbing shower

gel on me. "Uncle, there are so many bubbles!" Little Red played with the bubbles, while I was immersed in

the joy .

"Oh! What does this feel like? Warm and soft, sliding from the roots to the tips!" I opened my eyes and

found Little Red rubbing my little brother to create a lot of bubbles. "Uncle, look, look, so many

bubbles!" Little Red's hands were covered in the bubbles created by my little brother. I couldn't bear to stop Little Red's childish

words and those back-and-forth movements.

With a surge of pleasure, my little brother ejaculated, spraying out white fluid. My heart filled with joy,

and I was about praise Little Red when...

"Hmm? Even when I washed Grandpa before, it wasn't this clean!

"

Little Red said something that almost made me collapse. "Little Red, what did you say? You said you helped your grandpa masturbate?"

Little Red looked like she'd said something wrong: "Ah, no! Little Red didn't say anything!"

"Hmm? Then about you helping Uncle wash his penis..." I stared into Little Red's eyes, serious,

wanting to find out what was going on.

After a while, under my gaze, Little Red stammered out what had happened

and Grandma's warning.

(Details omitted, the general result is as follows)

At the dormitory table.

So that's how it is! So, before, Little Red Scarlet used to bathe with her grandparents. Later, a few times when her grandfather bathed with her

alone , he taught her basic "masturbation." One time, when he tried to teach her more advanced "oral sex,"

her grandmother caught them. So, before I arrived, she was bathing alone upstairs. What really bothered me

was that it took Old Zhao a long time to get hard, so…

a wolf's roar echoed deep within me. I was truly grateful to Little Red Scarlet's grandparents for their

failed parenting, giving me the opportunity to enslave her. My eyes were fixed on Little Red Scarlet, this almost cooked

piece of meat , and I began to write a script of wicked threats and abduction, waiting for her to take the lead.

"It's okay, Uncle will keep this secret for you. By the way, Little Red Scarlet, do you know why your

grandmother doesn't want you to tell anyone?" I began to recite my script of threats and inducements,

ready to snatch this little mermaid.

"Why?" Little Red Scarlet asked directly. What a good actress!

"Little Red Scarlet, do you know how terrible and serious what your grandfather taught you is?" I

said . "You must never tell anyone what your uncle told you! Because what your grandfather taught you

will get you arrested forever." I deliberately exaggerated the situation, taking advantage of Little Red Scarlet's limited understanding of the

law .

"Uncle, you're lying to me, right? Grandpa didn't tell me to do anything bad."

"Little Red Scarlet, those things are bad, otherwise why would your grandmother tell you not to tell anyone..."

After a series of coercion and inducements, I managed to frame Old Zhao for incest, a serious crime that could lead to life imprisonment.

I then used the reasons that no company would use people associated with a crime and the benefits of keeping her secret to

gradually pull Little Red Scarlet into my script.

In the end, Little Red Scarlet was like those pitiful little maids in Japanese period dramas, bullied by me, the bad city lord

, and even had to plead for mercy from me. Of course, I was happy to play the bad city lord and do what a bad city lord

should do.

"Very good, very good, Little Red Scarlet is truly a good granddaughter to Grandpa and Grandma! She can help them share their burdens.

But Uncle just made a lot of promises to you, and now Uncle is going to test Little Red Scarlet to see

her determination."

Little Red Scarlet stood beside me, looking completely confident and ready to be tested.

"Okay, when Uncle tests you, as long as you follow these two points, Uncle will keep his promise. First,

you can only do as instructed, and you are not allowed to ask questions; second, you cannot avoid it or make a sound if it itches or hurts."

After several normal instructions, I began to give interactive action instructions, such as patting her back,

scratching her, kissing her face, etc., until the scratching reached those intimate spots.

Little Red Scarlet was able to keep my two requirements at first, but as the frequency of my scratching increased and

the intrusion into the spots deepened, Little Red Scarlet couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Uncle, don't keep scratching

there, it's so itchy."

"Itchy? If it were itchy, it should be a 'chuckle' like when you scratch your armpit, not a 'hmm'

." I thought to myself, but verbally kept bringing up Little Red's grandparents to protect her:

"Oh, you've broken the rules again! That's not sincere. It seems Uncle can't help Little Red and her grandparents

!"

"No, Little Red won't say anything." Little Red covered her mouth with her hand.

Looking at Little Red's slightly red neck, feeling the warm, wet sensation on my fingers, it was almost time: "

Little Red, kneel in front of Uncle's legs."

Little Red was momentarily stunned before standing up from my lap. Slippery liquid clung to both of our

thighs, glistening. Little Red glanced at the liquid, probably thinking she had leaked urine, and

touched the liquid seeping from her genitals. She paused her kneeling motion.

"Oh...oh...what did Uncle say?" I guessed Little Red wanted to go to the toilet, but I had to be quick

.

Upon hearing this, Little Red Fringe immediately knelt down, and I gave the instruction to wash her penis with my mouth.

Little Red Fringe hesitated for a moment, and I knew she wouldn't do it, so I stuck out

my penis: "Treat it like eating a popsicle or licking a lollipop." I said what I thought children would do.

Little Red Fringe did it, first touching it with her tongue. She didn't feel it very clearly, but she did touch it. Of course

, I wasn't satisfied with that: "Uncle didn't say just once!"

Little Red Fringe looked at me, then at my monstrous penis, and licked it a few more times. Seeing that I

was staring at her, she continued to lick the folds of the penis.

This feeling was somewhat pleasurable, but to lick it until it was wet and easy to slip in, that would take forever

! I pointed to the glans: "Little Red Fringe, take the place Uncle is pointing to into your mouth."

Little Red Fringe looked at it, opened her mouth, and took it in without moving, which made me a little helpless. After all, I really didn't know how to explain this

, so I had to help myself, holding Little Red Fringe's head and slowly thrusting in and out.

My glans grazed against Little Red's tongue, lightly and casually. Fine, let's get straight to the point:

"Little Red, lie down on the bed, close your eyes, and rest for a bit."

Little Red seemed to have received a pardon, lying down to rest, but little did she know, this was just the

beginning.

My hands roamed inside Little Red's clothes. Just as she was about to speak, I immediately gave the order: "

Little Red, Uncle will give you a massage. You continue to close your eyes and rest; Uncle will take care of everything."

"Yes! Uncle will take care of everything, hehehe..." I pulled down Little Red's panties, my tongue immediately

basting the two delicious pieces of flesh, making the upcoming initiation ceremony easier.

"Uncle, no, don't lick! That's where I pee!" Little Red broke the rule again, but I

didn't care , because it would be strange if she didn't react to my actions.

"Uncle is massaging you, oh! You broke the rule again! You'll have to be punished." I said to Little Red, but

my face showed a look of unsatisfied enjoyment. After licking his lips, before Little Red Scarlet could ask any more questions, he

pinned her down, haphazardly sucking, licking, and biting her, punishing her.

"Uncle..." Little Red Scarlet wanted to protest, but remembering the rules, she could only endure my punishment.

However, this punishment, besides the itching sensation, slowly gave rise to a strange sense of

dissatisfaction for Little Red Scarlet, a desire for something more intense.

Without warning, I withdrew the One-Yang Finger that had been thrusting in the secret garden, replacing it with

the beast that had been waiting for so long. I covered Little Red Scarlet's mouth with one hand, and with a thrust, the beast rushed into its territory

, tearing open the door of that treasure vault: "So good! This is the feeling only women have, so soft, so tight, and so warm and wet

!"

Little Red Scarlet had been expecting an intense sensation, but the feeling her uncle was giving her was completely

different from what she had hoped for. But after that sharp pain, Little Red Scarlet felt a satisfying feeling of fullness filling her lower body.

Blood and love juice mingled in Little Red's honeypot, seeping out through the gaps between the cannon barrel and her flesh. I watched Little

Red's tears fall, feeling a pang of pity, yet a wild, fervent desire within me spurred me

to thrust harder, to make her rise and fall repeatedly, to fill and pierce her honeypot with my cannon barrel.

Little Red's brows slowly furrowed again, but because her mouth was covered and her body pressed down, she

could only protest with muffled groans. But these sounds only fueled my urge to brutally punish her.

Just as inexplicably appeared in my eyes.

I stopped my brutality and resumed a gentle thrust. The passionate lovemaking melody shifted from its grand and violent pace

to a soft and docile one. "Little Red Scarlet, I'm sorry, Uncle went too far with the punishment just now. I hurt you."

"Uncle, it's okay. Little Red Scarlet didn't follow the rules just now." Little Red Scarlet's eyes were red, tears streaming

down her face, but she didn't cry out loud. She couldn't feel the tingling pleasure she had felt before. Now she only

felt a burning pain and a slight sense of satisfaction in her lower body. The two opposing sensations stimulated Little Red Scarlet's

heart . Although it hurt, a different kind of pleasure, different from the tingling, slowly came to her heart.

Surprisingly, I was originally worried that being so brutal on the first time would scare Little Red Scarlet away, and that if this continued,

Little Red Scarlet would definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow. So I planned to slowly train Little Red Scarlet later. But at this moment, my cannon

felt an unusual heat and tightness, greatly increasing the difficulty of my thrust. "This is amazing! This tightness

, this heat." I instantly felt that I was about to lose control, and a surge of electricity filled my brain.

I thrust in forcefully, completely disregarding the consequences, burying my cannon deep into Little Red Scarlet's honeypot,

spraying hot white fluid into the emptiness of her lower body. My mind went blank for a moment.

"Mmm...so hot, so comfortable, so full inside me." Little Red Scarlet clung tightly to Shuai Nan,

her honeypot like a greedy infant, sucking on Shuai Nan's cannon, drawing in every last drop of white fluid

. In her dazed state, Shuai Nan's figure magnified infinitely in Little Red Scarlet's eyes, imprinted on her little

heart .

After another shower, "Little Red Scarlet, does it still hurt? Can you walk?" I began to clean up the mess,

after all, even if I wanted to retreat, I couldn't let it be exposed.

"It hurts a little, Uncle."

"Hmm, it's okay, it'll be over soon. By the way, Xiao Hongfei, you're a very good girl and listen to your uncle, so you

can come to my room to watch TV and play computer games at night. I'll also buy you some

things ."

"Also, I want to tell you, I know you don't have classes, so whenever I have time, you can come to my room to

learn things so you can be rich enough to support your grandparents! But don't 　　tell anyone else about this, so I can help you!" After giving Xiao Hongfei these final instructions, I took her to the guardhouse and then prepared to go to bed. 　　=== 　　... 　　(※3) This is a user-defined setting; please fill in your age yourself. The author personally uses a Japanese-style legal setting. 　　(※4) When I went to mainland China back then, I thought this was the standard had long or short ponytails. 　　(※5) Many of my Chinese colleagues thought that Taiwanese people should all be short, fat, and short like my boss. People with my size should be considered Northeasterners. 　　(※6) My boss was very determined to invest in mainland China, so in addition to opening a factory, he had already bought two houses , so we lived separately. 　　(※7) Another term for ghosts in Taiwanese folklore, others include "good brothers" and "Mou Xing A". 　　(※8) It's rare to see such naturally rosy cheeks in Taiwan; usually, it's all makeup. But when I went to mainland China, I realized that this was the standard feature of mainland girls. 　　(※9) In the story, Xiao Hongfei's parents had a son to carry on the family line, so they had another child after Xiao Hongfei was born. As a result, due to the one-child policy and other issues, Xiao Hongfei did not have a registered household. In addition, she had only recently left the countryside with her grandparents to make a living in the city. Xiao Hongfei did not receive much education, so her knowledge was passed down from the older generation. Her parents were working in Guangdong with her younger brother. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter Two 　　So, starting from the second day of my suicide mission, I lived a very busy life. I was either going to the town government to apply for things or directing the machine setup and piping at the factory. After a long day, I would spontaneously become Little Red Scarlet's teacher, instructing her on computer use and reading and writing (Little Red Scarlet could do these, but there were still some gaps, so I was giving her extra help). I also started instilling in her some of my strange authoritarian theories ( the idea that Uncle is Little Red Scarlet's protector), my knowledge of male-female lovemaking (hoping to make Little Red Scarlet naturally accept all my "training"), and a secret-keeping and anti-spillover propaganda (I wanted to return home safely or in glory, not be sent to prison). 　　As for making love again, because I saw Little Red Scarlet's somewhat swollen genitals, I had to restrain my desires, only touching and kissing her , waiting for the day Little Red Scarlet would recover. 　　One night... 　　My daily work was tiring, but after losing my virginity, my desires accumulated quickly. Although I had practiced at several places to reduce swelling under the guidance of my seniors (mechanical dealers) these past few days, I still missed the feeling of Xiao Hongfei. My boss went to Shanghai this morning and stayed there to relax, leaving me all alone. So, I decided to drive the company car to town to buy some things and have some fun. 　　In the garage, Old Zhao (Xiao Hongfei's grandfather) had just finished tidying up the car. Seeing me about to leave, he said, " Mr. , are you going out?" 　　"Oh, yes! I'm going to the next town to buy some necessities. I might be back late. Don't wait for me , I have the key and remote to open the door." I greeted Old Zhao and told him to call me if anything happened . After explaining, I prepared to drive away. 　　At the factory gate, "Uncle Shuai, are you going out today?" Xiao Hongfei, who had just bought fruit from a nearby shop, called out to me as I was about to drive off. 　　"Ding-dong!" A little idea suddenly popped into my head. I whispered, "Little Red Scarlet, Uncle 's going to the next town to buy some things. Do you want to come?" 　　Naturally, Little Red Scarlet wanted to go to a more bustling place, so after agreeing, she ran to tell her grandparents and got in the car to go with me. 　　In the next town, seeing Little Red Scarlet's old clothes, I felt a little sorry for her. I took her to buy her a new outfit , then took her to a restaurant. After dinner, we rested a bit and bought some snacks ( the things in this town weren't very good, so I only picked a few safer items; I decided to go to XX University in the city the next day to do some shopping). Meanwhile, I was on the phone explaining my unconventional educational plan to Little Peach. 　　Some time later 　　, I drove to Little Peach's red-light district barbershop, parked, and prepared to take Little Red Scarlet for her after-school activity. 　　"Little Red Scarlet, Uncle's going to get a shampoo and massage. You'll come with me later. The ladies inside will teach you some very important lessons today!" I began my seduction plan with Little Red Scarlet, preparing to teach her the lessons that her grandfather and I hadn't finished teaching her. 　　"What lessons? Uncle, you already know the ladies at the hair salon when you first arrived?" Little Red Scarlet asked me, somewhat puzzled . 　　"Uncle just met them, but when you go in, you have to follow our agreement and be obedient . You're not allowed to ask any questions inside! If you learn the massage techniques well, Uncle will take you to see the city of Shanghai on Sunday!" I clearly instructed Little Red Scarlet to learn massage (these kinds of massages are basically her touching you, you touching her, and then you pay extra to have her give you a handjob or oral sex; they don't do real sex). 　　After we finalized the agreement, I took Xiao Hongfei into the shop. Only Xiao Taomei was waiting for me inside. She seemed a little surprised to see Xiao Hongfei, but since it was a customer, I figured I might as well take the opportunity. I had already explained, so I didn't bother explaining again and plopped down to get my hair washed. 　　"Xiao Taomei, please wash it properly. I'll also give you a massage later," I said, settling comfortably in the chair and waiting for Xiao Taomei's service. 　　Xiao Taomei looked at Xiao Hongfei. "Sir, does this little sister really have to wait upstairs?" she asked, still somewhat doubtful.

"No, my little cousin needs to be with her too. Otherwise, if she gets lost, who will compensate her? Are you going to compensate

me?" I deliberately turned my head to sniff the milky scent, and my hand also restlessly touched Xiaotao's

thigh .

"That's not a good idea. Little cousin, why don't you watch TV downstairs?" Xiaotao was a little hesitant to agree to my

request, because she hadn't expected her little cousin to be so young, so she tried to communicate with me again. I changed

the subject and started asking standard conversational questions, leaving Xiaotao with no choice but to respond.

As I spoke, I took out a tip card and handed it to Xiaotao: "Little sister, I brought my little cousin here to broaden

her horizons. If you enjoy the massage, I'll give you an extra tip; if you don't want it, then

go find another girl!" I whispered to Xiaotao.

Only a fool wouldn't take the money when it's there, and Little Peach certainly wouldn't turn down money. She became

even more attentive to me, her two plump breasts occasionally rubbing against the back of my neck. I knew she would do a good job later and wouldn't

rush things .

Upstairs in the massage room.

In the dimly lit room, there were three relatively clean massage chairs. I chose the one furthest in (

separated ), while Little Red Scarlet was sitting on the massage chair next to it, receiving instruction. (Little Red Scarlet did speak during this time, but

to avoid dragging out the plot, I won't write about it.)

The big-breasted girl took off her sweater, leaving her in only a thin shirt. As her two plump breasts broke free of the sweater's

restraint , they put on a stunning show, bouncing up and down, attracting my attention.

I whispered in Little Red Scarlet's ear: "Little Red Scarlet, watch your sister's movements carefully, learn well, and if you don't understand something,

ask your brother when we get back to the factory. You absolutely cannot speak later!" I reminded her again.

After Xiaotao took some tools out of the refrigerator, she started touching and kneading. Thinking about how generous my tip

had been , she immediately began massaging my breasts with both hands. Through my shirt, I could definitely

feel the heavy pressure and the earthy, milky scent. The big-breasted girl pressed her upper body against my face, while her hands kneaded

my arms.

Washing my face with her ample breasts—it was pure bliss! The older folks were right: "It's cheap but plentiful!" As she washed,

Xiaotao really put on a show. When she touched those two little protruding nipples, I naturally mimicked a fish's

movements , first teasing them with my nose, then taking them into my mouth, sucking from both sides. My hands weren't idle either,

squeezing out Xiaotao's milk. After all, if I didn't enjoy Xiaotao's milk now, I'd only be able to touch

steamed buns later.

"Bad brother, you're making me so itchy! Which kind do you want to play later?" Xiaotao wanted to make money from me,

so after playing for a bit, she still wanted to clarify what she wanted to play later.

"Since my little sister has brought out the best food for her brother to try, of course I should also show my sincerity and let my little sister taste the flavor of this big

sausage !"

"What are Uncle and Sister doing? Is it comfortable for Uncle to be pressed down like that?" Little Red

looked at , completely unable to understand what I was trying to learn. But since Little Red didn't have the

strength to play this game, I would always come back to replenish my milk flavor when eating out in the future.

As the kneading reached my thighs, Little Peach didn't sit on the stool, but straddled my lower abdomen. Although

the rules of this kind of store don't allow you to crawl inside, rubbing against each other is still allowed. While Little Peach touched and pinched my thighs

, my hands slipped under Little Peach's bra to warm them up, since the temperature outside would be a bit cold for her later

.

"Oh, Little Peach's face and figure aren't the best, but her breasts and skin are truly soft

and supple!" My hands lingered, squeezing and kneading, enjoying the bouncy, warm

feel , my fingers occasionally pinching, brushing, and stroking those tiny nipples.

Little Red, watching me massage the big-breasted girl, found it strange. She touched her own noticeably

flat nipples, and then noticed her usually tucked-in nipples popping out: "Hmm!

They usually only stand up when it's cold, but now the room is so warm, why are they standing up?" Little Red didn't understand

this phenomenon, but in the dim light, she herself didn't realize that

a faint blush had already risen on her fair skin. Sexual stimulation is an instinct that doesn't need to be taught (but it's

faster if someone teaches you the techniques).

"Brother, don't keep rubbing, it's making me itchy." Little Peach, whether genuinely itchy or just trying

to entice me, suddenly leaned her upper body against my thigh, avoiding my caresses. Sigh!

The sensation of her breasts vanished, leaving me inexplicably disappointed!

Pleasure is instantaneous. Besides her breasts, Little Peach also had a peach-like bottom under her short skirt, so my

cold hands once again found a warm nest: "Oh, so plump!"

Although Little Peach's peach bottom wasn't as soft and firm as a milk ball, it still felt quite

fleshy . As I touched it, a dark, damp stain appeared on the small piece of fabric.

"Little Peach is getting aroused!" I was somewhat pleased, but I had no intention of exploring further, because

Little Peach was just for teaching purposes (actually, I wasn't sure if she was clean), not the main course or a side dish. So

I focused on accepting Little Peach's service.

Perhaps Little Peach was getting carried away, because after helping me turn over, she lay on top of me and started massaging me

. Little Red, meanwhile, copied Little Peach, wriggling on the massage chair.

The cold rubber massage chair and the hot, protruding massage head-on sent a jolt of electricity through Little Red

. "So cold... such a strange feeling," she murmured, puzzled, continuing to

mimic Peach

was a little confused by my sudden change in attitude from her initial initiative to my current indifference. However, remembering that making money was the priority, she quickly finished the massage and moved on to the lesson I was going to teach Little Red. 　　Little Peach skillfully turned me over, using her warm, plump hands to pull my penis out of my warm crotch . She then took a sip of tea to moisten her mouth before beginning her expert instruction. Little Peach's oral skills are really good. She uses her hands and mouth to gently suck and lick, and slowly rub (this is my own interpretation; could any adult provide a description of the highest level of oral skills?). To avoid ejaculating too quickly, I turned to Little Red and gestured for her to come to the other side so that Little Peach could learn from her.

When Xiaotao saw Xiaohongfei approaching, she glanced at me a little shyly, but I avoided her gaze and

slipped my somewhat cold hands inside the two women's collars, searching for warmth (during the past few days of teaching Xiaohongfei, I had been using

the guise of warming her hands to get her used to my caresses, so she was already somewhat

accustomed ). I enjoyed the sensation of both her large and small breasts simultaneously, a truly pleasurable feeling.

Knowing her protests were futile, Xiaotao began to concentrate on her work, but the clear

eyes before her made her feel a little guilty yet inexplicably aroused: "Bad brother, you brought your little cousin

here to watch over us, I'm a little embarrassed!" The big-breasted girl still felt a bit guilty and protested.

"Little sister, my little cousin is getting married in a few years, so I brought her out to learn how to massage

her husband to increase his pleasure. You teach her well, and I'll reward you." I said haphazardly,

promising Little Peach a reward. Little Peach's eyes darted around, she smiled at me, and then

went back to work.

Little Red, hearing that she was getting married, naturally shook her head like a rattle-drum, but after I

smiled and pointed to Little Peach who was already working, Little Red obediently went back to learning (Little Red

still has a bit of a country girl vibe, but she's obedient and willing to learn, so there's still room for improvement).

After a while, with Little Peach teaching and pointing out key points, I couldn't control my urge to ejaculate and

ejaculated profusely. Afterwards, I touched Little Peach's large breasts again, rewarded her, and then

took Little Red to a restaurant for a late-night snack before heading home to conserve energy for tomorrow's trip to Shanghai.

In the car, "Uncle, why did that lady massage you with her mouth just now? And..." Little Red Scarlet

began to voice the questions she had been holding back.

For such an honest and eager student as Little Red Scarlet, I naturally explained everything. However, while the answers were only three-tenths correct, seven-tenths were for my own convenience. With each question and answer, Little Red Scarlet was dragged into the abyss of my endless desires

by this lustful monster . 　　Outside the factory, a few streetlights flashed white light. I parked the car at the corner next to the factory, turned off the lights, and the engine roared low on the deserted industrial road. Inside the car, besides the heater, only the "squeaking" sound of the girl sucking on the man's penis could be heard. 　　"Little Red Scarlet, you can't scrape Uncle's penis with your teeth, it will hurt. Your tongue has to wrap around it, like sucking on an ice pop." Given the time, weather, and location, there wasn't a single bird nearby, so I decided to let Little Red Scarlet practice oral sex in the car. Although Xiao Hongfei is a good student, it's only her second time, and she still has many shortcomings. However, as her teacher, I should lead by example and teach her how to be the best partner for a man . 　　"Uncle, my mouth is so sore!" Xiao Hongfei looked at me with a bit of a pitiful expression, like a kitten . I looked at my watch and said, "Well, that's enough for today." I remembered that I had just ejaculated once, and now I was going to have Xiao Hongfei, who was new to this, help me get back to the starting point. It would be a bit difficult, so I patted Xiao Hongfei's head and said, " That's enough for today. After you take a bath with Uncle, go to sleep!" I thought Xiao Hongfei had , and I decided to teach her properly again next time. 　　In the dormitory bathroom, I enjoyed Xiao Hongfei's attentive service (back scrubbing and massage). Looking at the slender Xiao Hongfei and my relatively monstrous penis, I began to feel somewhat unsatisfied. However, looking at the somewhat gloomy bathroom and thinking about the somewhat dilapidated factory, if I were just going to use her and leave, the company's success or failure would be irrelevant . But after spending these past few days with Xiao Hongfei, and with the advice of some senior Taiwanese businessmen, I started to think about Hongyuan's company expansion plan. 　　"Uncle, time to take a shower!" Xiao Hongfei's clear voice woke me from my reverie. I unconsciously touched Xiao Hongfei's rosy cheeks and said, "Xiao Hongfei, you have to listen to Uncle!" 　　Although Xiao Hongfei didn't know why I suddenly said such a thing, she still nodded in agreement. 　　Finally, after the steam rose from the hot water, Xiao Hongfei and I went back to our respective beds and drifted off to sleep. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 3 　　Amidst the busy factory preparations, I focused intently, speeding up the process. The boss, seeing my enthusiasm, assumed it was his morning's rambling talk that had unleashed my full potential. Little did he know, besides planning Hongyuan's work schedule, I was also envisioning a different kind of idyllic life as a modern-day landlord. 　　"Little Shuai, I'm going to visit Old Chen later, I'll be back a bit late. Factory matters are yours. 　　Oh, I forgot to tell you, Miss Lai from the Taipei headquarters (?) said she's applying for an accounting/general affairs position and will be coming over today. Pick her up later, isn't that a bit much?" The boss suddenly dropped a bombshell! A Taiwanese manager too?! 　　My mind raced: "Damn it, is my single cell going to be crammed with another inmate? What about my future sexual happiness?" 　　"Boss... Boss, um..." Just as I was about to ask something, the boss had already disappeared ! 　　"Damn it, is the boss in such a hurry to die? He just disappeared like that." I thought to myself, feeling incredibly frustrated. I went to the temporary office and made a call back to the Taipei headquarters. (Damn it, it's just an empty shell of a small company. To save face and collect payments from overseas, the boss still tells the employees that the headquarters can fly and burrow into the ground.) 　　"Ms. Lai, this is A-Shuai..." After some pleasantries, I got to the point: "I heard that someone from the finance or general affairs department is . Could you tell me his flight number, time, and name? I'd like to pick him up." I asked politely, but in my heart, I was cursing that he might not come and that his plane might crash . 　　"Oh! That manager's surname is Cang, her name is Cang Ya-jun, she's a beauty! Over 160 cm tall, long hair , very literary-minded, she's a perfect match for you..." After a matchmaking-like introduction, she continued, "Oh, right, I forgot to mention the important thing, her flight is this afternoon, is that clear? I'll send you her resume later, you can see if it suits you. That's all for now, don't bully her! Bye-bye!" 　　She was completely talking to herself, not caring whether anyone else understood. It seems that after sucking up to the boss for so long, she's become like him (Ms. Lai is the boss's wife). I had a pick-up and drop-off time planned in my mind, but what surprised me even more was that the Taiwanese manager was a woman.

I checked my email on my computer. "Hmm... how should I describe her? I'd say she's the 'good-looking,

virtuous wife and loving mother' type!" That was my impression of the woman in the photos on my computer.

But after seeing her qualifications, I was speechless: "The boss should open a cram school. There are only

three Taiwanese managers in the whole company. The boss is a senior sales and management expert, I'm a senior technical and management expert, and this one is just

a newbie

. She got married without much experience after graduation. She has basic accounting skills, but she seems to have no social experience. How did the boss manage to get her here?" I started to feel sorry for this female colleague.

"Uncle, who is this lady?" Little Red appeared silently next to me, which really

startled me! Although I hadn't done anything wrong, Little Red was just too quiet.

"This lady will be your colleague in the future!" I explained to Little Red and then sat down in my chair to

think about some possibilities for the future. As I was thinking, I saw Little Red Scarlet still looking at the data on the computer, her little bottom

swaying towards me. Suddenly, a wicked thought crossed my mind, and I pulled Little Red Scarlet over.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Little Red Scarlet didn't know what I was going to do, and innocently blinked her

big cat eyes at me. This only fueled my desire to indulge myself.

I first went to check on the construction and personnel situation outside the window, then locked the door of the temporary office:

"Little Red Scarlet, Uncle feels a little tired. Can you help Uncle relieve some stress?" As I spoke,

my hands were already inside Little Red Scarlet's clothes, rubbing against her.

"Sure, Uncle, but I have to go buy eggs for Grandma later, so I can't massage for too long!

Or , Uncle, you can massage Uncle during your lunch break!" Little Red Scarlet sat on me, her hands

gently massaging my legs.

In this situation, it would be a huge waste of my time not to give Little Red Scarlet some lovemaking, how could I let her

go to her work! "Wait until you've finished massaging Uncle before you tell your grandma. You helped Uncle print documents,

so Grandma won't say anything." I made up a reason for Little Red Scarlet, and before she could reply, I pulled

her little hand to my swollen, eagerly awaiting release.

"Little Red Scarlet, review this, give Uncle a lick!" Although I was eager to let my little brother snuggle into

the warm , the large window in front of the temporary office couldn't block the sunlight from entering, so

I had to make Little Red Scarlet crouch under the desk to help me relieve the pressure.

Little Red Scarlet obediently knelt in front of my little brother, gently unzipped it, and took out my little brother and his genitals

together . "Oh, such cool little hands! Oh, such warm, wet little mouth!" I thought to myself as I accepted

the service of Little Red Scarlet's cool hands and warm tongue.

Little Red's second attempt at licking my penis, aside from the initial mistake, showed improvement. She could now

serve it like licking an ice pop, but this service was far from enough to relieve my stress: "Little Red,

Uncle said last time that besides licking with your tongue, you also need to suck it with your mouth."

Upon hearing my instruction, Little Red forgot that she still had my penis in her mouth and nodded. This

subtle movement, combined with the touch of her tongue and teeth (I don't know if this feels good; if anyone

has tried it, please share your experience), made me want to exclaim, "Little Red, you

're a genius!"

As much as I enjoyed it, besides pointing out Little Red's shortcomings, I also turned on my computer to make a sign to

avoid people thinking I was slacking off or having a cramp when passing by the office.

"Hmm, Little Red is indeed a rising star; look at the flexibility of her tongue!" I typed on the computer with one hand while using the other

to guide Little Red's head on rhythmic, shallow and deep movements.

While Little Red Scarlet was relieving my tension, her tongue was also sensing the subtle differences. Her small, fragrant tongue felt like it was

giving my little brother a sauna, lightly touching the urethral opening and then tracing the sutures down to the glans and neck:

"Uncle's little brother is so salty and fishy today! But this taste... is quite nice!" Little Red Scarlet's mouth

couldn't fully penetrate my little brother yet, so she was swallowing and spitting it out shallowly, her fragrant tongue focusing its attack on the neck.

"This won't do!" I thought to myself, "I didn't expect this little girl's mouth to be so

enchanting ." I, as the teacher, couldn't just give up too quickly, otherwise there would be no educational value: "Little Red Scarlet, you should

also massage Uncle's 'lucky bag'!"

After hearing my instructions, Little Red Scarlet grasped the head of my little brother with one hand and started licking

it like she was licking an ice pop. The licking felt good, but Little Red Scarlet's two hands were just blankly assisting. I had just

guided Little Red Scarlet's simple kneading movements when a phone rang.

"Hey, it's Miss Lai! I forgot to tell you something... After my long explanation

, seriously, Miss Cang, you really have to take good care of her! She's my relative's [redacted],

her husband recently passed away, and I need her to help out. If you..." After another string of matchmaker-like

explanations, Miss Lai finally hung up the phone.

Thanks to Miss Lai's mental bombardment, my concentration was scattered, prolonging my ejaculation. Finally, after

instructing Little Red Flirt on how to thrust, with rapid piston-like vacuum suction, "Little Red Flirt, Uncle's going to ejaculate, be

careful not to choke!" Shortly after saying that, Little Red Flirt tasted her first ever mouthful of semen, but thankfully

she didn't choke.

Seeing the slight movement in Little Red Flirt's throat, I knew she was swallowing the thick white fluid, and

a trace of white residue from when my penis was withdrawn clung to the corner of her mouth. After swallowing the white fluid in her mouth, Xiao Hongfei's small,

fragrant tongue seemed unsatisfied, curling the fine strands into her mouth and chewing them.

"Xiao Hongfei, there's still some left on Uncle's little brother that hasn't been cleaned properly!" I pointed to the remaining white fluid on my glans

, indicating.

Although Xiao Hongfei didn't have professional skills, she completed the task for each hole after careful learning. In

my eyes, her bright, sparkling eyes, her small, fragrant tongue curling around her lips, her slightly moving throat as she

softly swallowed the white fluid—if the situation weren't so restrictive, I really wanted to have sex with her on the table.

At this moment, the preparatory bell rang. After checking, I asked Xiao Hongfei to go to my room to get a few eggs so she could

hand them in.

In the office, I quickly finished the meal prepared by Aunt Zhao (Xiao Hongfei's grandmother) while tidying up...

I checked the project progress and invoices, and also looked at Ms. Cang's (unmarried → Miss, married → Lady)

information on the computer screen.

She's several years younger than me; I can't understand why she's widowed so young. And why did she come to the mainland? Her husband died

, she should be going abroad to relax! Why come here to be abused by the boss? Oh well, at least she's

a girl and a relative of the boss, so her basic treatment won't be the same as mine. She'll

probably , not squeeze into this shelter with me. That way, I can still properly discipline Little Red Flirt tonight.

Thinking about it, in the afternoon I focused on the power supply and employee restroom construction. Besides the

existing restrooms, I built two more (two for women and two for men). For

a factory with fewer than a hundred employees, this equipment should be okay!

It was almost evening when I checked my watch. After handing over the project supervision to the electrician and Lao Zhao, I prepared

to drive off to pick up the "royal relative." Before leaving, I told Xiao Hongfei I had something to do that evening and asked her to study on her own.

If she needed anything, she could just come into my room (but no one else, including her grandparents).

At Hongqiao Airport (this was the airport I always flew to; it felt so run-down), I checked the screen.

As expected, the flight was delayed. I decided to kill some time by having a coffee at a shop on Lanlan Road,

watching the busy people outside the window, feeling a bit unreal.

While I was lost in thought, my phone rang, and a text message came through: "Mr. Shuai, I've landed."

I wasn't in a hurry to greet this "lady." I sipped my warm coffee alone, and after a few more minutes,

I left the shop on Lanlan Road to meet her.

Sometimes I feel like a stray dog, busy as I am, but busy for no real reason. What's even more absurd is that the boss

's relative didn't come to pick me up himself, but instead sent me, an outsider. It felt a bit strange.

Just as I was lost in thought, I sensed a faint presence behind me. "Who!?" I quickly clutched my purse

(I think everyone knows what that action is), and turned around to see a woman dressed in all black standing in

front of me.

"Miss Cang... Miss Cang?" I was somewhat amazed by the sight of this widowed woman. Although

she still wore those big, black-rimmed retro glasses and dressed like a penguin wrapped in a thick black quilt,

her skin was so fair and delicate. I couldn't help but want to pinch it.

"Yes, that's me. Hello! You must be the Mr. Unlucky that Miss Lai mentioned? Thank you for coming to pick me up."

Miss smiled gently at me.

"You're welcome. Ms. Cang, please wait for me at Gate X. I'll go get the car and

call you when it arrives." If I hadn't seen her resume beforehand, I would never have guessed that "she" was already a wife and mother

. I helped her pull her luggage to the door, asked her to wait a moment, gave her some brief instructions, and then went to get the car

.

"Shanghai is very cold! And the wind is strong and dry. When it blows on my face, it feels like it's going to crack."

After I got her into the car, I started by talking about my experiences during my stay over the past few days.

"It is quite cold, and I'm particularly afraid of the cold, so I'm dressed like I'm wrapped in a quilt, but it was so hot when I cleared customs just now

..." Ms. Cang opened up more easily than I expected, but for some reason, there

seemed to . Maybe it's because I know she recently lost her husband! But whatever, this is

Ms. Lai's mainland agent. If she's easy to get along with, I should still try to curry favor with her, after all, she and Ms. Lai are in charge of the gold mine's

operations.

The scene shifts. It's a little past 7 PM. Miss Cang has just put down her luggage, and as usual, the boss has arranged a welcome

dinner. The three of them drive to a restaurant with decent service and ambiance for a private room. During the meal, as usual,

after a few drinks (the boss loves red wine), he starts painting a rosy picture of his business. Meanwhile, Miss Cang, feeling

the heat in the room, finally takes off her layers

of blankets. However, she's wearing too many clothes, and peeling off those layers looks a little awkward, but incredibly cute.

But as the blankets are removed, I realize → married woman + widow + mother + glasses + big breasts = super powerful

otaku killer. "Wow! No wonder her husband tied her up so early. This kind of special commodity, walking down

the street , sitting in a shop on Lanlan Road, even made into a doll, would definitely cause (married woman type, glasses girl type, big

breast type) otaku to go crazy buying her!" My internal monologue is practically going berserk.

As she undressed, the heavy, bouncy flesh of her breasts simultaneously

energized it to break free of its restraints and go berserk. "Commander, Unit 1 and Unit 2 have gone berserk!" My brain

rapidly processed the data from all my heightened senses.

I had long forgotten my boss's monotonous, empty rhetoric. Watching Ms. Cang finally complete her escape

, her black, furry, tight-fitting turtleneck and dark green velvet skirt with a front slit hugged her

petite (compare to someone 1.8 meters tall and 80 kilograms) yet magnificent body.

Her curves were perfectly defined, and her slender, fair legs, exposed by the skirt, were so alluring. I finally understood the true meaning behind

Ms. long, drawn-out explanation.

"Ah, that Xiao Shuai! He's the key technological backbone of our company in the future..." Hearing the boss call me

that , I immediately snapped out of my daze, thinking, "Wow! Such a perfect wife, I

can only thank God that her husband passed away so early."

Finally, the boss finished his grand promise, but he still had plenty of saliva left. After three drinks, he,

like started acting as a matchmaker: "Ah, Xiao Shuai, Xiao Cang just arrived here, she's unfamiliar with the place and the people (I'm not familiar with it either! I only know...")

(The red-light districts in the nearby towns), you should take good care of them (if you pay them more, you can even take them home and care for them

)! Ah, the two of you will be colleagues from now on. Come on, have a drink, once is a stranger, twice is familiar, three times

is good friends... (sales pitch, I won't type it out). (Damn it, boss, don't use hotel slang

here , I'm not being arrogant.)

By the time we were all full of drinks, the whole private room was almost entirely filled with the boss's voice, and Miss Cang and I could

hardly get a word in edgewise. Fortunately, the boss had drunk too much and needed to let loose, so as he walked out of the private room,

I explained, "Miss Cang, that's just the boss's personality. Just listen to what he said, don't take it to heart."

Although I secretly reciprocated the boss's overly enthusiastic matchmaking behavior, I couldn't let others

perceive me as shallow.

"I know my uncle's personality, it's alright..." Miss Cang's cheeks were flushed from the alcohol, and

her eyes were somewhat unfocused.

"Control yourself, control yourself, don't lose control." I listened to Miss Cang while keeping myself alert

. She was a future colleague and a relative of the boss. Even if I intended to seduce her, I had to be very careful.

Besides, I was still training my other target!

Coming to my senses, I couldn't think of any other topics to chat about (she had just lost her husband, so I didn't want to touch a nerve;

work-related matters were also inappropriate). Suddenly, I noticed the picture of the Oriental Pearl Tower on the wall: "Oh, by the way,

Miss Cang, have you ever been to the Bund?"

"No...no! I originally planned to come to Shanghai, but I was pregnant at the time, so I didn't

come." Miss Cang's face looked forlorn as she spoke.

"What bad luck... why bring up that sore spot! It always brings up those things." I muttered to myself,

but since I'd already brought it up, I couldn't let the atmosphere get awkward: "Oh, Miss Cang, I've never been there either. How about

we go together this weekend?" I thought it best to share the fun, so I suggested that my boss, Miss Cang, and I

go together (Saturday for Xiao Hongfei, Sunday for my boss and his group to network).

Miss Cang glanced at me but didn't reply. Then I realized that

my "we" might have been misunderstood. Just as I was about to explain, the door opened: "Oh! Xiao Shuai, good

idea! Then I'll trouble you to take Xiao Cang around this Sunday. Here's a map of Shanghai tourist attractions..."

My boss suddenly returned, giving me a strange smile, and pulled a map from his coat pocket.

"Damn it! Boss, how long have you been outside? And are you Doraemon? How come you

happen to have a map on you? You didn't plan all along to have me get

rid of Miss Cang, that spy that Miss Lai planted, did you ?" I was sweating profusely. Looking at the fat, greasy boss, I had a profound

realization: "Is this the difference between a boss and an employee like me?" (The boss is always calculating

all the assets around him, while I only realized I was smiling as I counted his money after I was sold out.)

At this moment, the boss had already activated his special abilities, "a silver tongue" (incessant rambling) and "persuading you to drink three more

cups of wine " (using alcohol to numb the brain), to lure Miss Cang to go to the city with me for a relaxing trip. I, on the other hand, felt melancholy: "

Going out with Miss Cang is quite fun, I guess I've made a profit, but deep down I feel like I've been sold out by the boss. I'm

just a pawn in the boss's plan to escape Miss Lai's clutches!"

In the end, under the boss's manipulation, a day trip to the city with Miss Cang was arranged. At this moment, I saw that the boss

's smile was even brighter than mine (my heart was so frightened by the boss's smile that it hid in a dark corner and drew circles

).

After dinner, I drove the boss and Ms. Cang home. As soon as we got inside, the boss said, "Little Shuai, I've had too much to drink, I'm going

to sleep . You also had a bit to drink today (you didn't even realize it when I was driving), sleep in the guest room!" He

then retreated to his bedroom.

Ms. Cang, who had been walking unsteadily upstairs, also went straight to her guest room.

"Finally, I can rest." I went into my guest room and started studying the tourist

map while watching TV. (At this point, I was even more certain of the boss's intentions; the map even included a little note from him,

demanding I entertain Ms. Cang well until evening. Damn it, there's no company money to cover this!)

After roughly studying the locations and routes of the attractions, I prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

In the bathroom, I turned on the hot water, took off my clothes, and was about to wash when the bathroom door slammed shut, and Ms. Cang

rushed in, vomiting.

"Lately, I seem to have a knack for bathroom fantasies!" Faced with this situation, I felt a little awkward, because

this time the intruder was Ms. Aoi. And I, the secretly pleased victim, was completely naked. How was I supposed to handle

this situation?

(To be continued)

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