[The Road to Fame] (01-03)

"Brother, you play rock and roll, what's the point of playing it!"

-- Quoted from "Tricks," Second Hand Rose Band

. "Does rock and roll wear you out physically, or does it wear you out as a person?"

-- Quoted from "Tricks," Second Hand Rose Band.

Chapter One: Trash Band

(Part One)

"Ah...ah...darling...harder...harder...oh...ah...fuck me...

ah ah ...fuck me to death...oh...I...I love your...big cock so much...ah ah ah...

good man...my...asshole is going to...be fucked...fucked to death...ah...ah...ah..."

"I...knew you...you slut...likes men...fucking your asshole...

um...how is it...my big cock...fucking you...doesn't it...? Stinky asshole...

is it good ...?" "Ah…"

"Ah…ah…ah ah…so good…so good…oh…uh…I’m fucking so good…so good

…oh…big cock, harder…fuck my…stinky asshole…uh…uh…

ah…"

This was in a simple rented room in Tiexi District, Shenyang City. It was 2:50 PM. Shan Jie

was having sex with Xiao Ai, a lead dancer at the Prince Disco, on his large Simmons bed.

Almost from the first moment he saw Xiao Ai, Shan Jie had his eye on her. After that, he went to the Prince

Disco , which could be said to be entirely for the purpose of seducing her.

Xiao Ai hadn’t worked at the Prince Disco for long, but she had become a sight to behold there. Not only was she a good

dancer , but she was also good-looking. In addition to being beautiful and tall, she had a top-notch figure, with a slim waist, long legs, big

breasts, and a big butt. She was a beauty that could make any man’s nose bleed.

For Shan Jie, if he couldn’t get his hands on such a good girl, he would really be unworthy of his

title . In his view, with his 1.85-meter height, muscular physique, dashing face, and

outstanding musical talent, few women could resist his charm. He had

proven .

So, through a friend who worked as a DJ at the Prince Disco, he investigated Xiao Ai and learned that she was from

Harbin , a graduate of a dance school, twenty-one years old, and had been traveling alone for three years.

Moreover, he also found out that Xiao Ai was quite promiscuous, having been with at least a platoon or

a whole squad of men; in crude terms, she was a slut.

But Shan Jie didn't care; he just wanted to have some fresh women to play with. Whether the woman was a virtuous

woman or a wanton harlot didn't matter, as long as he could satisfy his craving for sex.

He succeeded once again; within a few days, he had her in his lap.

Dan Jie doesn't like dragging things out when it comes to women. He hates being clingy and prefers a clean and decisive approach. When the opportunity

arises, he gets straight to the point, resolutely seizing the opportunity, focusing on "one central goal and two basic principles," showing absolutely no

mercy .

"A Northeastern man wants everything to be enjoyable, even sex and intercourse. If there's an opportunity, he'll have sex; if there isn't, he'll create

one." This is something Dan Jie often says to his buddies, almost becoming his motto.

To win over Xiao Ai, Dan Jie still used his direct and deadly method.

That day, he sat in the Prince Disco for over two hours, drinking three bottles of Heineken, watching Xiao Ai lead

the dance several times, pondering how to achieve his goal.

The moment Xiao Ai stepped onto the stage, she became the center of attention. As she

swayed almost everyone's emotions

were stirred. People were shouting and yelling, like a chaotic dance of demons. For a moment, the air was filled with

the cacophony of industrial dance music, eyes gleamed with dazzling, multicolored lights, and the air was thick with the stench of sweat and cigarette smoke.

Everything

was in a frenzy. Shan Jie hadn't smoked or taken drugs today. He simply sat there, drinking and waiting.

Several heavily made-up prostitutes approached him, but he refused them all.

His target was clear: Xiao Ai.

Watching her figure on the stage, Shan Jie, with the professional eyes of a lecher, repeatedly scanned everything about her that could

attract him. Her violently trembling breasts, her round, plump buttocks, her long, muscular

legs—all of them made him lose his mind.

He waited quietly, until finally Xiao Ai came offstage for a break. It was time to make his move.

Deng Ke, smoking a cigarette, said to him, "Shan Jie, isn't it about time?" "

It's time," Shan Jie said, downing the rest of his beer in one gulp. "Old Deng, wait here

, I'm going to take care of that chick."

"Okay, I'm waiting." Deng Ke chuckled. "But you better be careful, I can't help

you if something goes wrong."

"Stop talking nonsense, when have I ever had any trouble with a woman?" Shan Jie confidently retorted

, standing up and heading towards the backstage dressing room.

Shan Jie's DJ friend had told him that Xiao Ai was getting along quite well with the music director of the Prince's Club, so she

had the best treatment among the lead dancers, with her own dressing room.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Xiao Jie? What are you doing in the back?" A lead dancer who recognized Shan Jie

approached .

"I'm looking for Xiao Ai." Shan Jie nodded to the girl.

The girl smiled. "Looking for Xiao Ai? She's removing her makeup!" She paused, then said flirtatiously, "Brother

Jie , I heard your band is having a rave party at 'bob'?"

Shan Jie glanced at her and said, "Yeah, what's up?"

The girl looked up and said, "A few of my girlfriends want to go and join the fun."

"Sure, I'll give you some tickets. But let me tell you, there are a lot of wolves there,

so be prepared," Shan Jie said.

The girl rolled her eyes at him and laughed flirtatiously, "Don't worry, my dear Brother Jie, we're not

newbies ,

we've seen it all." "Alright, that's settled then, see you there." Shan Jie didn't want to waste any more time with her; he had other business to attend to.

"Nothing yet."

The girl nodded knowingly, a mysterious, mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Then I won't take up any more of your time

, bye!"

Shan Jie guessed she had figured something out, but he wasn't worried. The girl was smart, and she'd

had a fling with his bandmate Zhao Jiong before, so she was an acquaintance.

Xiao Ai's door was tightly shut, and loud music was emanating from inside.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Shan Jie knocked on the door without hesitation.

"Who is it?" Xiao Ai's voice came from inside.

"Miss Ai, open the door, I need to talk to you about something," Shan Jie said.

A moment later, the door opened, and Xiao Ai peeked out, glanced at him, and asked, "Did you want to see

me?"

Shan Jie nodded, flashing what he considered a very charming smile, and said easily, "Yes, I wanted to see

you."

Xiao Ai looked at him and said, "I don't know you. What do you want?" Dan

Jie's gaze, wild and intense, fixed on her. He said, "My name is Dan Jie, and I'm

the lead singer of the 'Bayonet' band."

"Oh, you play rock and roll," Xiao Ai smiled.

Dan Jie stared intently at Xiao Ai's ample bosom and said, "Can I come inside and talk?"

Xiao Ai thought for a moment and agreed, "Come in." She turned and walked back into the room.

Dan Jie followed her in, closing the door behind him.

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PS: This is my first work online. I will attempt to tell the story of a rock band pursuing their dreams

until they succeed.

I will be using the pen name 'Chang Kong' for this work. My registered name on Coastline is

Lant , and my registered name on Lamb is Ai. All three names represent the same person—me.

This is my first time posting, so I'm inevitably a little nervous. I hope my readers will be kind enough to offer corrections.

My email address is [email protected], feel free to contact me.

Thank you!

Chang Kong,

January 29, 2004

(Tuesday)

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A few words on the side:

On January 29th, I published the first paragraph of my first attempt at writing a novel, "The Road to Fame," on

Coastline and Lamb. To my surprise, so many netizens gave enthusiastic replies and affirmations,

which made me feel extremely flattered.

As a newcomer, I didn't have high hopes for his first immature piece of writing.

If there was no response, I would have preferred him to just disappear quietly. However,

the numerous replies from netizens gave me a renewed desire to create.

The first paragraph of "Garbage Band" really doesn't have much content; it's just the beginning of the story.

Apart from have made their appearance yet. As for the other members of that worthless band called "Bayonet,"

I will introduce them soon.

These past few days have been quite stressful. My parents are arguing and talking about divorce, and my girlfriend is constantly complaining about my

increasingly bad habits. In her words, "I'm so unlucky to be dating you!

"

Of course, besides these troubles, there are also things that make me happy. When I saw my unformatted text

being carefully edited by the moderators of Coastline and Lamb, and when I saw the encouragement from netizens,

I was deeply moved. I have no way to repay them except to keep creating and hoping to bring a smile to your faces.

Finally, I want to thank Coastline whs111 for the seven-character inscription, thank

everyone who worked hard on the formatting, and especially thank all the netizens who read my article… Thank you all!!!

I wish everyone a belated Happy New Year, and good health and all the best.

Chang Kong

2004-1-30

********** ...　　　　　　　　Xiao Ai sat down at the vanity, arms crossed, and said sternly, "What do you want? If you have something to say, say it. If not, leave. I'm tired!" 　　Shan Jie, with an air of composure, said calmly, "Listen to this." He pulled a CD from his leather pocket, put it in the speakers, and pressed play. Instantly, a deafening guitar roar filled the small room. 　　It was undoubtedly heavy metal rock, with distorted guitar sounds from effects pedals, keyboards producing various harsh effects , a deep bass, and noticeably rough drumming—the impact was considerable. 　　"I'm over thirty and still don't have a home. I wander the streets all day, and when I see a girl, I want to make her moan and groan, but they just say one thing and I'm speechless: 'Do you have money?'... 　　They say, 'Man, do you have money?'" ... I may have no money 　　, 　　but I have a strong body; I may have no money, but I have nimble legs; I may have no money, but I have a clever mind; I may have no money, but I have boundless courage. 　　...

"How's this song?" Shan Jie sat down on the sofa and asked Xiao Ai.

"Never heard of it." Xiao Ai looked impatient. "What do you want? Just say it."

Shan Jie remained unhurried, lighting a cigarette and swaying to the music.

"Of course you haven't heard of it. It's a new song our band wrote, called 'Even Without Money, You're Still a Man,' heavy metal

."

"Hey, what the hell's wrong with you? I don't want to hear this!" Xiao Ai raised her voice and

shouted . Of course, if she spoke softly, Shan Jie wouldn't hear her.

"Hey sis, don't you think our band's drummer's work is a bit rough?" Shan Jie ignored Xiao Ai's

unfriendly attitude, thinking: You brat, just wait and see how I deal with you.

Xiao Ai was really getting angry. She had actually noticed Shan Jie a while ago; the DJ from Prince had

mentioned to her. Xiao Ai knew this tall, imposing man, not handsome but very masculine, had been coming frequently lately.

She was leading the dance on stage, surrounded by the gazes of hundreds, yet she could still feel the

burning, .

She guessed he was sexually interested in her. In this regard, she was always open; as long as a man caught her

eye , sleeping with him was a natural progression.

This Shan Jie was one of those men she found attractive.

However, the proud Xiao Ai disliked being at a disadvantage in her interactions with men. She

was very confident in her looks and believed that she could easily put on airs in front of men; she liked

men begging her. When Shan Jie came to see her today, she guessed he couldn't hold back anymore. She thought: "Don't be fooled by those rock musicians who act like angry youths and social pioneers

on stage ; deep down they're more shameless than anyone else, unable to live a day without women and fans." 　　So she was waiting for Shan Jie to beg her, waiting for him to reveal his true, lustful nature, so she could finally put on her act. 　　But when that jerk came in, he was even more composed than her, acting all high and mighty, and he was incredibly rude, a complete thug from head to toe. 　　This infuriated Xiao Ai. 　　She adopted a contemptuous attitude and said, "You worry about your band, whether the drummer's skills are good or bad is none of my business ." 　　Shan Jie looked somewhat disappointed: "Sigh, I thought you were sensitive to music, but it turns ! Maybe you can only listen to that garbage stuff that rips off young boys and girls." 　　Xiao Ai was furious, her eyebrows raised like an enraged cat: "Don't think you're the only one who knows music. I've seen plenty of rock musicians, and they all think they're so great, but they're nothing special. If you're so capable, go and talk your nonsense with John Lennon and Bob Dylan, why are you showing off here?" 　　"Oh ho, you even know those two? Not bad, come on, tell me, who else do you know?" "Shan Jie casually crossed his legs and said leisurely. 　　Xiao Ai turned her face away, too angry to talk to him. She had already forgotten to ask what he wanted. 　　Shan Jie's eyes roamed over the girl, thinking: This girl has a big ass, it's good to do her from behind, and her breasts are not small either, a little nipple play would be great. 　　"What? Are you angry and ignoring your brother?" He stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and said with a smile. 　　"Don't get cocky, whose brother are you? Shameless!" Xiao Ai cursed, turning down the volume of the stereo, "It's so noisy, I can't even hear what they're singing." 　　Shan Jie looked up at her and said, "You said you know a lot of rock musicians, who are they?" 　　Xiao Ai snorted and said, "They're all more famous than you anyway." " 　　Is that so? You can't judge who's more famous by who's famous now, you have to look at who's famous in the future." "Shan Jie looked brimming with confidence. 　　Xiao Ai found herself quite enjoying looking at his confident face. Of course, she was currently in an awkward position, so she wouldn't show any sign of discouragement. 'You? Give me a break! Look at the Zero Point Band, aren't they all much more famous than you? But they don't act like you, all high and mighty. Humph, you're far inferior.' 　　Shan Jie said with a wicked grin, 'Have you slept with those guys from Zero Point?' 　　Xiao Ai coldly replied, 'What does it matter to you whether I've slept with them or not?' 　　Shan Jie said in a roguish tone, 'I bet they either fucked you good or licked you to your heart's content , otherwise why would you be so eager to cheer them on?' 　　'How can you be so roguish? Aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?' ' 　　I'm a roguish, what am I afraid of? Besides, aren't girls these days attracted to roguish guys?'" Dan Jie stood up from the sofa , turned up the volume on the stereo, and said while listening, "I'm just a hooligan guitarist." 　　Just then, there was a knock at the door. Xiao Ai opened it, and a girl in her early twenties stood outside, saying loudly, "Xiao Ai, you're making a lot of noise here." Her gaze swept around the room, and she added, " What , do you have friends here?" 　　Xiao Ai asked irritably, "What's up?" 　　The girl said, "Lao Si and his friends said they're going out to dinner tonight, and they asked me to ask if you're coming." 　　Xiao Ai shook her head and said, "I'm feeling pretty annoyed, I'm not going today. Just tell Lao Si and his friends." 　　"Right, she's going out to dinner with me tonight," Dan Jie shouted from inside. 　　The girl looked at Dan Jie curiously and asked Xiao Ai, "Who is this guy?" 　　Xiao Ai glared at Dan Jie and said to the girl, "Just some nobody, don't ask anymore, just go." She dismissed the girl and stood by the door, saying to Shan Jie, "Are you done talking? If you are, then leave. I'm tired and want to rest." 　　Shan Jie ignored her dismissal, went over and closed the door again, then said to Xiao Ai at close range, "Wait, I haven't finished my business yet!" 　　Xiao Ai wanted to create some distance between them, but hesitated and didn't. She simply looked to the other side of the room and said indifferently, "You're really annoying. Go ahead and say it, then leave." 　　Shan Jie moved a little closer and said, "I want to be friends with you." Xiao Ai 　　sneered and said, "I'm not good enough for you." 　　"Little sister, are you really that petty? You get angry just because I joked with you a few times? Don't associate with those country bumpkins ..."

"Like a little girl. So, how about it, like I said before, want to be friends?" Shan Jie leaned closer to Xiao Ai, inhaling

the scent of her hair, and said frivolously.

Xiao Ai could feel the strong masculine aura emanating from him; his tall, muscular physique made her somewhat

infatuated . "Friends? What kind of friends?" She was surprised at the moment the words left her mouth; why was his tone

so relaxed?

Shan Jie chuckled and suddenly licked Xiao Ai's ear with the tip of his tongue. "How about friends we can sleep together

?"

Xiao Ai trembled at his sudden attack, took two steps back, and said, "I knew you weren't up to any

good . Let me tell you, I have a boyfriend, so forget it."

Shan Jie laughed and said, "Boyfriends are easy to change, aren't they? I don't care about that."

Xiao Ai glanced at him sideways and said, "He's a martial arts practitioner, aren't you afraid?"

Shan Jie thought to himself: Little girl, trying to scare me. He chuckled wickedly and said, "Don't even mention Sanda (Chinese kickboxing),

I'm not afraid even if he beats up my whole brother." As he spoke, his hand reached for Xiao Ai's buttocks.

Xiao Ai swatted his hand away, saying with a righteous expression, "Behave yourself! If you keep messing around, I'll call for help

!"

Shan Jie held the hand that had touched Xiao Ai's buttocks to his nose and smelled it, saying, "Smells good, really smells good.

You can't touch a tiger's butt, but you can touch Mei'er's butt if you want."

Xiao Ai blushed; she felt her heart pounding. Undeniably, this

man .

"He said my butt smells good, this scoundrel." Thinking this to herself, she didn't admit defeat aloud. She

stubbornly said, "Get out of here, or I'll call my boyfriend and have him slap you across the face." Dan

Jie's lecherous eyes now gleamed with a vicious light. He approached Xiao Ai, saying, "

Little sister , I've heard it's always the man who begs you. Today, I'm making an exception and skipping that step."

Xiao Ai backed away step by step, feigning fear, and said, "What do you want? Get away! I'm really going to call my

boyfriend !"

"Go ahead and call him? I'm waiting." Dan Jie pointed at Xiao Ai's phone on the dressing table.

He saw through her act, and Xiao Ai trembled with anger. She glared at Dan Jie and gritted her teeth, saying, "You don't

believe me? Fine, I'll call and show you. You better not regret it." With that, she picked up the phone and dialed

a number . But heaven knows what random numbers she dialed.

Dan Jie knew it was time. He didn't want Xiao Ai to actually make any calls. Now, for him,

there no need for words. He just needed to "strike when the iron is hot," and everything would be over.

In the blink of an eye, while Xiao Ai was still putting on an act, Shan Jie pounced on

her, pulling her into his arms. Before she could even utter a cry of surprise, he silenced her with his lips.

The moment was incredibly stimulating for both of them. Xiao Ai's scream was cut

short , her body going limp in Shan Jie's embrace, her phone tossed

aside. Meanwhile, Shan Jie, holding Xiao Ai's full, sexy body, felt his pent-up desire

ignite , his erection already aroused.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh..." The two held each other tightly, their lips locked in a

passionate kiss, the only sound the heavy breathing emanating from their noses. Shan Jie's tongue, like a

nimble drill, skillfully pried open Xiao Ai's teeth, sliding into her mouth and swirling inside; his hands

moved up and down, caressing and kneading her breasts, waist, buttocks, and thighs with fiery passion.

Xiao Ai wasn't a woman without sexual experience; she'd been with quite a few men. But Shan Jie's rough

caresses were something she'd never felt with other men. Just that one kiss and touch

ignited a fire within her, tantalizing her from the inside out, leaving her mesmerized and unable to control herself. 'Ah...uh...

mmm...' she moaned, instantly abandoning her previous reserve. Her arms snaked around Shan Jie's

neck, her sexy, alluring body pressing tightly against his chest, rubbing and writhing violently, expressing her inner desire.

'Do you want it? Tell me, do you want it...' Shan Jie kissed Xiao Ai's cheeks and neck roughly,

forcefully squeezing one of her firm, large breasts, asking.

'Yes...I want it, I want it...give it to me...please...ah...oh...' Xiao Ai gasped

, frantically grabbing and tearing at Shan Jie's clothes.

Dan Jie bit down hard on Xiao Ai's neck. This bestial bite both hurt and excited Xiao Ai. She

cried out, "Ah..." and reached down to Dan Jie's crotch, gripping his groin tightly.

"You little slut, you're pretty horny!" Dan Jie's hands dropped down, lifting Xiao Ai's large buttocks and carrying her up

. Xiao Ai cooperated by wrapping her legs around his waist, as if sitting on his hands.

Placing the hot girl on the dressing table, Dan Jie grabbed the hem of her leather vest and lifted it up,

revealing her pair of high, firm, snow-white breasts. He knew that many backup dancers didn't like to wear bras on stage

, and it seemed that Xiao Ai was no exception. He grasped one breast in each hand, kneading and caressing them extensively. He buried his face

in Xiao Ai's shoulders and neck, kissing her, and murmured, "Do I still need to beg you... do I need to beg you... say it..."

Xiao Ai didn't care about Dan Jie begging her at this point; she just wanted him to fuck her. Her breasts

were already aroused by his caresses, her nipples engorged and hard. She felt waves of heat and wetness in her lower body, knowing she was definitely

wet.

"No...it's not you begging me...it's me begging you...Brother Shan...give it to me...ah...fuck me...I

can't take it anymore..." Xiao Ai pleaded, her hands frantically unbuckling Shan Jie's belt and pulling down

his jeans.

Shan Jie was also burning with desire. He felt he should get to the point first, and save the fancy stuff

for later. In short: fucking is urgent, first satisfy my dick.

Now that the two basics were done, the next step was naturally to get to the heart of the matter!

By this time, Xiao Ai had pulled down Shan Jie's pants and underwear, revealing

his large penis, which he considered the second greatest source of pride in his life besides music, standing proudly and unhindered. To be honest, Xiao Ai had never seen

such a big job before. With surprise and delight, she grabbed the big thing in her hand and quickly started to stroke it.

Dan Jie lifted Xiao Ai's leather miniskirt to her waist, and with a forceful pull, he ripped

off 　　her panties instead of pulling them off. "Ah..." This rough action didn't displease Xiao Ai; instead, it aroused her even more. She screamed and actively spread her long, slender, and firm thighs.

Dan Jie's penis head pressed against Xiao Ai's vulva, rubbing it a few times, and a gush of vaginal fluid immediately flowed out.

With a crisp "plop," his entire penis was fully inserted.

"Oh..." Xiao Ai's mouth opened wide, letting out a long, pleasurable cry, her legs

tightly clamping around Dan Jie's waist.

Dan Jie thrust his penis in and out, and Xiao Ai felt it suddenly penetrate her cervix. Her

body arched forward, and she screamed again. Dan Jie's hands gripped Xiao Ai's slender waist,

thrusting in and out seven or eight times, making the girl gasp for breath. He lowered his head, and she immediately leaned in for a kiss.

Shan Jie scrutinized Xiao Ai's face, which was flushed with desire, her eyes gleaming with

thirst , her mouth wide open, exhaling fragrant, hot breath.

Shan Jie dodged Xiao Ai's kissing lips, inhaling the hot breath from her mouth,

licking her chin with his tongue, his eyes flashing with a captivating light, and asked, "Is it good?"

Xiao Ai was a little disappointed at not getting a kiss, but a powerful thrust of Shan Jie's penis made her complaints

vanish instantly. She breathed heavily, her eyes glazed as she stared at the man's face: "Ah...so...

good ...Brother Shan...give me again...give me a few more hard ones...ah...okay..."

He slapped Xiao Ai's incredibly elastic, snow-white buttocks hard, a

smile : "What a little slut." "As he spoke, he reached out and suddenly turned the volume of the stereo next to the dressing table up to

maximum. Instantly, the entire room was filled with deafening heavy metal rock music.

'Do you have money? ...

They say, man, do you have money? ...

...

I don't have money, but I have a strong body; I don't have money, but I have nimble legs; I don't have money

, but I have a clever mind; I don't have money, but I have the guts of the universe.

... '

In Shan Jie's almost hysterical shouts, he suddenly kissed Xiao Ai's lips,

greedily sucking on her outstretched tongue. At the same time, his hands spread Xiao Ai's two round buttocks apart, and his right

index finger inserted into the girl's tight anus.

'Mmm... mmm...' Xiao Ai's sexy buttocks tensed up in an instant, and her sharp fingers

sank into Shan Jie's body."

Dan Jie kissed Xiao Ai fiercely until they were both almost breathless before separating. Staring at Xiao Ai

's face, he shouted, "Want to scream? Then scream! Scream! Scream loudly!" With that, he spread Xiao Ai

's thighs, clad in tall leather boots, high, lifted them, and thrust his massive penis

into her vagina like a giant pestle.

His movements were almost frenzied, violently pounding into Xiao Ai's lower body, his penis going all the way in with each thrust,

brutally venting his fiery desire. Xiao Ai screamed loudly, her cries mingling with the booming

rock , filled with a seductive perfection…

Her hands were behind her back, her legs raised high, spread wide like a whore's, her

large

, her moans rising in waves, her eyes greedily fixed on Shan Jie's large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina

.

'Slap… slap… slap… slap…' Shan Jie's lower abdomen slammed against Xiao Ai's large buttocks, producing

a series crisp sounds.

'Ah… ah… ah… ah…' Xiao Ai's mouth was wide open, letting out unrestrained, high-pitched moans.

With each powerful thrust of the penis, more and more of Xiao Ai's vaginal fluid flowed out, trickling down her buttocks

onto the dressing table. She panted, moaning, feeling her climax slowly approaching.

"Ah...ah...fuck me...fuck me harder...fuck me...ah...oh...I'm almost...coming

...ah...ah..." Xiao Ai screamed wildly, rubbing her breasts with one hand.

Dan Jie held the girl's legs high, his penis like a spring, thrusting in and out rapidly. He loved seeing

the woman's ecstatic expression beneath him; it excited him immensely. Hearing her screams and his own singing from

the stereo , he was about to climax.

How many times? A hundred? Two hundred? Dan Jie couldn't remember; he knew he had conquered

the woman beneath him. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders, kneading her large, swaying

breasts , his penis thrusting and pounding with all his might, sending the girl to the peak of ecstasy time and time again.

'Slap...slap...slap...' His testicles slapped rapidly against the girl's buttocks, the rhythmic

sound sounding to him no less than the beat of a well-trained drummer.

'Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...ah...ah...God...oh...oh...

I'm done...ah...ah...ah...' Xiao Ai's screams, choked with sobs, showed that she had

reached climax. Sure enough, her vagina contracted violently, her eyes rolled back, her body stiffened, and her legs

thrust forward, a gush of hot fluid gushing out, splashing onto Shan Jie's glans.

Shan Jie was also reaching his climax. His penis, stimulated by Xiao Ai's wetness, immediately lost control. He

roared, grabbed Xiao Ai's waist, and slammed his hips hard against her buttocks, the head of his penis deeply penetrating

her vagina, releasing all his 'essence'.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh..." Xiao Ai was overwhelmed by Shan Jie's final frenzy. Her

body arched upwards, screaming, her hands grabbing and sweeping wildly,

knocking many things off the dressing table.

"...

I have no money but I have a strong body, I have no money but I have nimble legs, I have no money but I have a clever mind, I have no money but

I have the guts of the universe...

"

The music continued, but the carnal battle between the two frenzied lovers temporarily came to an end.

Shan Jie pulled his penis out of Xiao Ai's vagina, and, holding her limp body, they collapsed onto the small single bed.

Up. Both men were drenched in sweat and panting heavily.

Looking at Xiao Ai, whose clothes were disheveled, Shan Jie felt a sense of conquest. Although this girl was no longer a "real"

woman, her body still satisfied him. "

This girl's got some flavor," he thought. And he did one thing: he turned off the stereo.

The room suddenly became quiet, and their heavy breathing could be heard clearly. Xiao Ai seemed a little

unaccustomed to it . She looked up at Shan Jie, "You're a freak," she said lazily.

"I want you to be my woman," Shan Jie suddenly muttered.

"What did you say?" Xiao Ai didn't hear him clearly and asked.

Shan Jie stared into her eyes and said in an incredibly clear voice: "I said, from now on, I want you to be my

woman!"

(Part Three)

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Brother wsz69, you guessed right, my girlfriend is from Dalian, and as for me, I'm naturally from Dalian too

. I've been to Shenyang for tourism; it's huge, truly deserving of its provincial capital title. You said Dalian girls have terrible speech, and I

totally agree. It's not just the girls, the guys are the same. We speak the Dalian dialect all day and it doesn't seem so bad

, but it's unbearable to hear on TV or radio. But there's nothing we can do about it; we've been speaking it for over twenty years, and we can't change it.

Thanks for the enthusiastic encouragement, Brother gxnnnnn; I will keep trying.

My usual writing habit is to first conceive the entire story's background and development before starting to write, but this time

I didn't do that. I started writing with only a rough outline in my mind. Now I feel I've

miscalculated, because I had no clear idea of what to write. I originally planned to finish the first chapter in two parts, but now

it seems I don't know how many parts it will have to be divided into. Moreover, the novel's theme hasn't even started yet, and I'm worried that the pacing will

become slow, so I'll try my best to speed things up and avoid becoming an old woman's bound feet.

Furthermore, since this is a piece about the real-life rock music scene, it's inevitable that

certain . I'd like to ask for your opinions: would you prefer to see real people (like Cui Jian,

Tang Dynasty, Zero Point, New Pants, and Siqin Gerile), or fictional characters? Your opinions

are welcome ; I'll value them highly, as my writing aims to bring you

some joy.

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Many people know that Shan Jie isn't a womanizer, but he's definitely a romantic. His life is incomplete

without music and women. The former is his dream, and the latter is the driving force behind his pursuit of that dream.

Moreover, this driving force must be constantly renewed to bring him new stimulation and inspiration.

Of course, that's a nice way of putting it; to put it bluntly, he's a typical womanizer.

Deng Ke often told him, "You'll die on a woman's belly one day." " I've never

seen as lecherous as you."

Shan Jie's usual reply was: "You're just jealous, aren't you? If you're not capable, don't be envious

of ."

Sometimes, Deng Ke would advise him: "I'm telling you, you're always falling in love with one after

another , dumping one after another. Aren't you afraid of running into a difficult one who'll stick to you and you won't be able to get rid of her?"

Hearing this, Shan Jie would always show a confident smile: "Don't worry, your brother has been in this world for

many years , and I've never encountered anything like this! Women are easy to deal with."

That's what he said, but nothing in this world is absolute.

Take Xiao Ai for example. Ever since Shan Jie slept with her and told her he wanted her to be his woman,

she seems to have really taken it seriously. It's said that she has decisively cut ties with many of her former "connections" and devoted

herself entirely to Shan Jie. She wasn't a big fan of rock music, but now she occasionally

mentioned Nirvana, The Beatles, and The Rolling Stones, hoping to have more in common with Shan Jie.

Girls always like romance; they all want their boyfriends to be gentle,

considerate , and attentive. Xiao Ai was no exception. She demanded that Shan Jie pick her up from work at Prince Plaza every day, take her out for late-night snacks, and go shopping with her.

Shan Jie complied for a few days, but then he got annoyed. He wasn't the

type to be subservient to a woman.

As the lead singer and main songwriter of the band "Bayonet," he had to attend rehearsals three times a week and

perform at bars in the evenings. He didn't want to waste his free time on a woman. As the

saying goes "There are countless beautiful flowers in the world, why be hung up on just one?" He, Shan Pao'er Wang, didn't want to be that kind of sucker.

These past few days, Xiao Ai had been trying to contact him, but he hadn't returned her calls. When she called too frequently, he simply turned off his phone, too lazy to bother with her.

Xiao Ai was fed up. She hailed a taxi and went straight to the "Bayonet" rehearsal place, only to find it

empty. The landlord's second son told her that the band members had gone out to eat.

Xiao Ai thought for a moment, figuring that Shan Jie might not answer her call, so she dialed Deng Ke's number.

Deng Ke quickly called back, "It's you, Xiao Ai!"

"It's me." Xiao Ai said irritably, "Where are you guys hiding now?"

Deng Ke said, "At Jixiang Restaurant."

Xiao Ai said, "Okay, I'll be right there. Tell that bastard Shan Jie not to leave, I need to talk to

him ."

"Sure, come on over, we'll wait for you." Deng Ke chuckled on the phone, then added, "In the

'Pine Crane' hall on the second floor, don't blame us if you can't find it."

"Okay, I got it." Xiao Ai angrily hung up the phone.

*** *** *** ***

On the other end of the line, Deng Ke had just hung up the phone when Shan Jie rolled his eyes at him: "Hey, who told you to call her

over ?"

Deng Ke pursed his lips and said, "What's wrong with having her come over? Are you afraid of her?"

"Why would I be afraid of her? I just don't want to see her these days," Shan Jie said, taking a sip of his beer.

At this moment, Zhao Jiong chimed in, "What, already bored again?"

"None of your business, drink your beer," Shan Jie glared at him, indicating his displeasure.

"That girl misses you too, and look at you, you don't even appreciate it, you're really ungrateful." Zhao Jiong lit up .

He lit a cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and said feigned indignation.

Shan Jie reached out and slapped him on the head, laughing and scolding, "There's no grass by the river, where did

such come from? You're itching for a beating after just two days, aren't you?"

Ouyang Chuan, who had been drinking silently, chimed in at the opportune moment, "That's why everyone calls him Donkey Three!"

"Hey, why are you taking it out on me?" Zhao Jiong glared at Ouyang Chuan, "We're talking about him now!" He

pointed at Shan Jie, "He's a modern-day Chen Shimei, he needs a good critique."

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around, let's get down to business." Deng Ke interrupted the laughter and

said to Shan Jie, "Old Shan, our contract with 'sky' is about to expire, and Old Yang wants us to go to his place in the next couple of days to

talk to him." "

Old Yang is the music director of 'Sky' bar. He supposedly studied in Germany and always likes to show off his Western skills

. Shan Jie and the others are really annoyed by him.

" "What does he mean? Does he not want to renew the contract with us?" Shan Jie asked Deng Ke.

Deng Ke glanced at Zhao Jiong and Ouyang Chuan, seeing the two guys listening intently, and said, "He didn't say it explicitly,

but I don't think he doesn't want to renew. He probably has some additional conditions."

"Damn it! That bastard Old Yang has been wanting to get rid of us for a long time

. I don't think we're going to succeed this time," Zhao Jiong cursed, glaring.

Shan Jie leaned back in his chair, tapping his index and middle fingers on the table, and said, "Manager Liang of 'Sky' still

appreciates us quite a bit. Old Yang can't control everything. I think we should talk to him first and see

what ."

He glanced at Ouyang Chuan and asked, "What do you think, Ouyang?" Ouyang Chuan thought for a moment and said, "

Our income at 'Sky' is quite high.

It would be great if we could renew the contract."

Deng Ke said, "I'm just afraid Lao Yang will sabotage us. He's a real sly one."

"He wouldn't dare! If he messes with me, I'll fucking cripple him!" Zhao Jiong's Anshan temper flared up again,

his eyes red and ready to chop anyone in sight.

"Shut up," Deng Ke snapped at him. "All you do is make a racket all day.

Can't you say anything else besides bullshit?"

Deng Ke was the oldest in the band, and Zhao Jiong didn't dare to retaliate after being scolded by his elder brother.

He could only vent his anger on his drink, raising his glass and downing it in one gulp.

"I know he's a scoundrel, but we've brought a lot of customers to 'Sky' these past few days

. Boss Liang knows that," Shan Jie said.

Deng Ke took a sip of his drink and said, "I heard Lao Yang brought a band from Harbin. They say they're pretty good

and making quite a splash over there. Fu Sheng called me yesterday and said Lao Yang spoke to Boss Liang, implying

they're better than us."

Shan Jie said, "Then what did he call us to talk about?"

"Didn't I already say?" Deng Ke put down his glass and said, "Lao Yang didn't explicitly tell us anything, nor did he say he wouldn't

renew the contract with our band. He just told me to tell you to discuss it in person."

"Damn, he's definitely up to something. Would he not support a band he brought in himself?" Zhao Jiong couldn't help but mutter

.

Shan Jie said, "Let's leave it at that for now, we'll talk about it later."

At that moment, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Ai walked in, bringing a fragrant breeze.

*** *** *** ***

These days, Xiao Ai has gotten quite familiar with the musicians of the 'Bayonet' band. She even

got a copy of the band's introduction and poster from 'SKY' and put it on her wall at home to show her closeness.

She can practically recite the information in the introduction by heart.

Shan Jie, lead vocalist and rhythm guitarist, 24 years old, 185 cm tall, studied at Shenyang

Conservatory , majoring in Western music and music programming, but dropped out. He has organized

several bands, including 'Shout', 'Dark Current', and 'Super Racing', and formed the 'Bayonet' band in 2000.

Deng Ke, lead guitarist, 27 years old, 182 cm tall, from Shenyang. He started playing guitar at age 11 and

resigned from his public service job at age 21 to pursue a career in music despite his family's objections. He has served as lead guitarist for bands such as 'DTTK', 'Kesar', and '

Crystal Ball '. In 2000, he formed the band 'Bayonet' with Shan Jie.

Zhao Jiong, bassist, 23 years old, from Anshan, 183 cm tall. Born into an artistic family (his parents were

Errenzhuan performers), he went to Shenyang at age 16 to study bass. He joined the band 'Bayonet' in 2000.

Ouyang

Chuan, keyboardist, 22 years old, from Jiamusi, Heilongjiang. He studied at the Shenyang Conservatory of Music and is skilled in

piano and keyboard playing. He joined the band 'Bayonet' in 2000.

The band also had a drummer whom Shan Jie considered to be quite rough around the edges. Xiao Ai knew his name was Pang Wei, from Dalian, and

he was a guest drummer for the "Bayonet" band. Although, as Zhao Jiong put it, "he's pretty damn bad," the band was currently

lacking a good drummer, so they had to make do with him.

*** *** *** ***

Entering the small private room filled with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes, Xiao Ai frowned. Her gaze

first fell on Ouyang Chuan, with his shoulder-length hair and thin face, then swept over Zhao Jiong

, nicknamed "Donkey Three," with his mohawk, ripped jeans, and tough-looking demeanor. She then looked at

Deng Ke, bald, with a short beard and large ears, and finally settled on Shan Jie, who wore a leather jacket and pants and had a buzz cut, looking dashing

.

"Yo, Xiao Ai's here!" Deng Ke stood up to welcome them, and Zhao Jiong and Ouyang Chuan nodded in greeting.

Only Shan Jie sat there motionless, acting like a complete lord.

Xiao Ai was annoyed by Shan Jie's indifference. She glared at him and said, "Why didn't you answer my

call?"

"Busy!" Shan Jie said casually.

"Hey Xiao Ai, don't stand there, sit down. I'll have a couple of drinks with you," Zhao Jiong said enthusiastically

, grabbing an empty glass and gesturing to pour some wine.

"I don't drink," Xiao Ai said sternly.

Deng Ke said, "Even if you don't drink, don't stand there. Sit down first."

"Yes, yes, sit down and say so, otherwise people will think we're making you stand as punishment!" Ouyang Chuan chimed in.

But Xiao Ai didn't appreciate it at all. She just stared at Shan Jie, her face as cold as ice.

"Really? Too busy to return calls? Then why are you never busy when we're in bed together?"

Shan Jie laughed and said, "Saying this in front of so many brothers, you're a girl, don't you know any shame?"

Xiao Ai snorted and said, "We're all family here, if you're not ashamed, why should I be?"

"Why am I not ashamed?" Shan Jie feigned being wronged.

"Tell me why you're not ashamed?" Xiao Ai said loudly, "I'm asking you, are you tired of playing around,

starting to get annoyed with me, complaining that I'm bothering you and preventing you from finding someone new? You're eating what's in the pot while eyeing what's in the bowl, Shan

Jie, do you even know what shame is?"

"Xiao Ai, don't get so angry, a woman isn't pretty when she's angry." Deng Ke advised from the side.

"Stop pretending to be good people, you're all birds of a feather, not a single man is a good

bastard ." "Xiao Ai is now completely ruthless, biting anyone she can get her hands on.

" Zhao Jiong immediately cried out in protest, "Hey, don't generalize! Just now,

we were saying he was still acting outrageously, but look how angry he's made Xiao Ai

!" He paused, then continued, "However, we have been really busy these past few days, really busy

with rehearsals."

"I can vouch for it, it's genuinely busy, not just pretending," Ouyang Chuan chimed in, echoing Zhao Jiong.

"Busy my ass!" Xiao Ai was initially furious, but with Zhao Jiong and Ouyang Chuan's emotional outbursts, she

couldn't vent her anger and could only keep a straight face and remain silent.

Deng Ke smiled and said, "Xiao Ai, you don't trust those two, but don't you trust your brother Deng? Shan Jie

definitely hasn't been seeing any other women these past few days. There's a lot going on in the band, he's just been busy with this." After saying that, he winked

at Shan Jie.

Shan Jie knew he couldn't anger Xiao Ai; girls have pride, and provoking them wouldn't be good

. Besides, he didn't want things to fall apart with Xiao Ai so quickly; after all, his interest in this girl

hadn't completely faded.

Now, he had to make a move.

He stood up from his chair, strode over to Xiao Ai, and without a word, grabbed her waist and began

kissing passionately. His hands weren't idle either, roughly grabbing and kneading Xiao Ai's firm, high breasts and her

round, plump buttocks stretched taut by her jeans, looking like a starving wolf.

Xiao Ai hadn't expected Shan Jie's sudden attack. Faced with the man's wild advances, she panicked

. A dizzying, tingling sensation surged through her like an electric current, and her body reacted quickly,

struggling a few times before going limp. Deng Ke, Zhao Jiong, and Ouyang Chuan cheered and jeered from the sidelines; they were well aware of

Shan Jie's predatory nature with women . 　　Just as Xiao Ai felt she was about to suffocate from Shan Jie's kiss, he suddenly released her, his eyes flashing with that familiar sharp light. 'Little girl, satisfied now? Who said I didn't miss you? I missed you terribly!' 　　Xiao Ai tried to clear her head; she didn't want to let Shan Jie go so easily. 'Don't give me that crap, Shan, let me tell you, don't think I can't live without you. I have plenty of other suitors.' With that, she turned and walked away . 　　Shan Jie didn't chase after her, but walked out the door and called after her receding figure, 'Little sister, I 'll pick you up at the Prince's tonight.' Then he casually returned to the private room. 　　The guys were grinning at him mischievously! 　　'What are you laughing at? Never seen this before?' Shan Jie lit a cigarette, saying nonchalantly. 　　'You've got a tough time, kid,' Deng Ke said. 　　Ouyang Chuan said, 'Looks like you'll be very busy tonight.' " 　　Zhao Jiong, chewing on a toothpick, said, 'Looks like you won't be able to go to Jin Dama's card game.' 　　'You guys are pretending with me, aren't you? Believe me or not, I'll castrate all three of you and see if you still dare to act all high and mighty,' Shan Jie laughed and cursed. 　　'Alright, enough with the nonsense. You do your thing tonight, we'll find our own entertainment,' Deng Ke said. 　　Shan Jie nodded and said, 'That little girl still needs some coaxing, I can't let my guard down yet.' He took a drag of his cigarette, opened the door, and called out into the hallway, 'Someone, check please!' 　　A moment later, a waitress of about eighteen or nineteen years old hurried in, holding the bill, and asked, 'Which gentleman is paying?' 　　Shan Jie waved to her and said, 'How much?' 　　'Three hundred and sixty-eight,' the waitress said. 　　As Shan Jie took out his money, Zhao Jiong stared at the waitress with thieving eyes and said, 'Miss, where are you from?'" " 　　Ah...I...I'm from Dandong." The waitress assumed these young people the so-called "streetwise" world, so she was a little intimidated. Coupled with Zhao Jiong's somewhat unserious demeanor and tone, she panicked. He seemed to be a young girl fresh out of school with little experience. 　　"Oh, from Dandong? My grandfather went there during the Korean War and told me Dandong is known for its beautiful girls." Having had a few drinks, Zhao Jiong's witty banter returned; he loved teasing young girls. 　　Shan Jie handed the money to the waitress, saying, "Ignore him, he's crazy." 　　The waitress smiled awkwardly, but before she could reply, Zhao Jiong teased her again: "Hey little sister, I'm taking you out tonight , clubbing, then late-night snacks. What time do you get off work? I'll wait for you." 　　The waitress was terrified and stammered, "I...I'm sorry, we have rules. Those staying in the dormitory are n't allowed to go out before 10 PM." 　　Zhao Jiong yelled, "Damn it, what kind of bullshit rules are these? Isn't this restricting personal freedom? Don't be afraid, I'll take you out. It's okay. Let's see who dares to stop us, I'll give them a good beating!" 　　The waitress thought she'd encountered a thug, and seeing the person paying and a long-haired bald man laughing loudly, she was at a loss for words. After a long pause, she managed to stammer, "This is our manager's rule." 　　"Your manager, right? Call him here, I'll tell him I'm definitely taking you out today." Zhao Jiong got more and more excited, as if he were serious. "Go, call your manager here, I'll teach him a lesson." 　　Deng Ke saw the waitress's face turn red, looking pitiful as if she was about to cry, and couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He said, "Miss, my friend is just joking with you, don't take it seriously. Go on with your work."

Watching the waiter's hurried retreat, Zhao Jiong and Ouyang Chuan burst into laughter.

'What a scoundrel.' Shan Jie stuffed his wallet back into his pocket and said, 'I'm going now.'

'Rehearsal tomorrow afternoon at three, don't forget.' Deng Ke called out.

'I won't forget.' Shan Jie said.

As he walked out of the private room, he heard Zhao Jiong call out again: 'King of Pao, take care of yourself, don't overwork yourself!'

'Hahahaha…' A burst of laughter followed.

'These bastards…' Shan Jie muttered curses.

*** *** *** ***

At 1:30 a.m., Xiao Ai, carrying a backpack, walked out of the side door of the Prince Disco.

She was about to hail a taxi waiting for fares when suddenly someone behind her shouted:

'Hey sis, need a ride? Get in my car, I've been waiting for you for ages.'

Xiao Ai turned around and saw Shan Jie sitting on a motorcycle, waving at her.

"That heartless guy actually came to pick me up," Xiao Ai thought, feeling somewhat touched; she had

n't come. However, a girl with pride wouldn't give up so easily; she was still upset.

She snorted, ignored him, and turned to leave.

Dan Jie knew she was being petty, so he started his car and followed slowly behind.

"What's wrong? Stop following me!" Xiao Ai turned her head, feigning anger.

"Still angry? You're so petty, get in the car!" Dan Jie said to her.

Xiao Ai said with a stiff face, "No, no, no!"

"Did you burn your tongue?" Dan Jie teased her.

"You…" Xiao Ai was furious, turning around abruptly. Before she could even vent her anger, a bouquet of roses was presented to her

.

"Can you accept these flowers I'm giving you? Will you care about the love I'm giving you?" "...Shan Jie sang

a couple of lines, then frowned and said, 'Oh ho, so damn sour!'

'You know that?' Xiao Ai was amused by him and casually took the roses.

'Alright, you've taken the flowers, your anger has subsided, get on the bike, come home with me.' Shan Jie patted

the back seat .

Although Xiao Ai's anger had subsided considerably, she still wouldn't go along with him, pouting and saying, 'Shameless, who wants to

go home ?'

Shan Jie grinned maliciously, 'Little thing, are you trying to force me to take action?'

'You dare! I'll call for help!' Xiao Ai said.

Shan Jie got off the bike, approached her, and said domineeringly, 'I'll say it again, go ahead and call if you dare.'

Xiao Ai actually shouted, 'Help! Someone's being a pervert—!'

Shan Jie grabbed her around the waist and picked her up, ignoring her half-hearted struggles, and walked towards the motorcycle.

'You pervert, let me go!'" Xiao Ai screamed, outwardly angry, but inwardly feeling a

strange thrill.

Just as the two of them were arguing, some bored guys decided to play the hero.

"Hey buddy, what are you doing, acting like a hooligan in the middle of the night!" With a shout, three half-drunk

men walked over and blocked Shan Jie's path.

Shan Jie looked them over; they were decently dressed, and judging from their accents, they were from the north. He put the startled

Xiao Ai down and retorted sharply, "Looking for trouble, buddy?"

"We are looking for trouble, you son of a bitch, what are you going to do about it?" one of the men,

a short man in his thirties with a buzz cut, stepped forward, speaking provocatively.

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Xiao Ai wouldn't stand for it. She yelled at the three men, "My girlfriend and I were just

messing around Who told you to interfere? Are you all crazy?" "

How the hell can you be so shameless? You were just yelling for help, and now you're my girlfriend?" another young man

of medium build , in his twenties, cursed angrily.

Xiao Ai got angry and shouted, "Who are you calling shameless?"

"I'm calling you shameless, so what?" The tall and strong man who hadn't said a word spoke up, his words immediately

hurtful, "Look at your cunt, what are you trembling about?" Shan Jie

looked at Xiao Ai, whose face had turned pale with anger, and his tone revealed a fierce and violent undertone: "Friend,

you'd better watch your mouth, did you hear me?"

The man was probably a little drunk, and when he heard this, he got even more excited. He stepped forward, grabbed Shan Jie's collar, and

shouted, reeking of alcohol, "Fuck your mother, I'll fuck you to death!"

No kid in Northeast China has never been beaten, and no kid in Northeast China is afraid of fighting. Dan Jie was no pushover

; he'd been fighting his way up since childhood, and he wouldn't let a few outsiders be so arrogant. The burly man

had barely finished speaking when his fist lashed out. The punch was powerful; the burly man, weakened by alcohol and not

expecting Dan Jie to strike first, was struck squarely on the nose.

A scream out as he clutched his face and fell backward, blood immediately flowing.

Dan Jie, who either didn't fight at all or fought fiercely, knocked the burly man down with one punch. Amidst Xiao Ai's screams, he

took a step forward and, taking advantage of the other two's momentary lapse in attention, delivered a flying kick to the medium-sized youth's

stomach .

"Ouch—!" the youth cried out, clutching his stomach and staggering backward.

Only then did the shorter man react, yelling and lunging at Dan Jie, throwing punches. As Shan Jie

turned his head, he felt the fist graz his face. The man missed his punch, lost his

balance, and Shan Jie grabbed his suit collar and swung him around, cursing, "Fuck you

!" before throwing him to the ground.

The short man fell to the ground and before he could get up, Shan Jie began punching and kicking him, cursing as he

beat him until he screamed in pain.

Xiao Ai, recovering from her initial shock, ran over and grabbed Shan Jie, frantically saying, "Brother Shan, stop!

Let's go!"

"Get out of my way, you son of a bitch, don't block me!" Shan Jie, enraged, wasn't about to let it go and pushed

Xiao Ai continuing his attack.

The burly man and the young man, who had been beaten earlier, scrambled to their feet and rushed forward, grabbing Shan Jie tightly

. The three of them wrestled and tore at each other, kicking and punching each other in a chaotic melee. At this time, more and more people gathered around,

most of whom came out of the Prince Disco and stood around watching the commotion, but no one came up to intervene.

The burly man and the young man, both drunk and injured, couldn't hold on much longer in the struggle, and

Shan Jie gradually gained the upper hand. In no time, both were on the ground again.

Amidst the chaos, Xiao Ai grabbed Shan Jie again, pleading, "Brother Shan, please, stop hitting him

! Someone's going to die!"

Shan Jie, tired of hitting her, glared at her angrily and cursed, "It's all your fault! What are you

arguing with me for? If you hadn't caused this, would I be fighting with these bastards?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?" Xiao Ai pleaded pitifully.

Shan Jie looked at the crowd, then at the three men lying on the ground groaning, and said to Xiao Ai,

"Are you coming with me?"

Xiao Ai lowered her head and said, "I'll go with you."

"Then get in the car!" Shan Jie shouted.

Just then,

someone A commotion erupted.

Shan Jie turned and saw flashing police lights in the distance; the 110 patrol officers had indeed arrived. If he didn't leave now,

he'd be in jail. He quickly pulled Xiao Ai onto his motorcycle and sped away like the wind.

He took Xiao Ai back to his rented apartment in Tiexi District, opened the door in the dark, and without a word, pushed

her onto the bed, stripped her clothes, and began a frenzied, passionate lovemaking session. He wanted to release his pent-up desire on this young woman

.

That night, the two of them made love countless times, trying countless positions, like madmen.

After witnessing Shan Jie's masculine prowess in a fight, Xiao Ai was completely subdued. She accepted his abuse with complete docility, becoming

utterly wanton, having long since cast aside any semblance of girlish modesty.

As dawn broke, Shan Jie, panting heavily, rolled off Xiao Ai. He had just

opened her anus and drifted off to sleep with immense satisfaction.

And so, Xiao Ai returned to his bed.

*** *** *** ***

When Shan Jie woke up, he saw Xiao Ai lying naked beside him, stroking his

penis . He leaned down and slapped her plump, white, pink buttocks hard, laughing and cursing, "Little bitch,

still not done being naughty?"

Xiao Ai cried out, rubbing her sore buttocks, and said coquettishly, "You've

swollen !" "Serves

you right!" Shan Jie closed his eyes and sprawled back onto the bed.

Xiao Ai pounced on him, shaking his arm, saying, "Don't sleep, I won't let you sleep."

Shan Jie said impatiently, "I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while." Xiao

Ai's eyes darted around, and she secretly turned around, suddenly opening her mouth and gently biting

the . Although it didn't hurt, it startled Shan Jie. He sprang up, pinning Xiao Ai down,

yelling, "You little slut, you dare bite me! See how I deal with you!" He then

pinched and bit Xiao Ai's breasts, thighs, and buttocks, making her scream and writhe, begging for mercy.

After a while, both were exhausted, panting as they embraced.

Xiao Ai stared at Shan Jie, her eyes gradually brightening, and suddenly said, "I love you!"

For Shan Jie, a seasoned lover, the words "I love you" no longer elicited any response

. He chuckled inwardly, but feigned agreement, asking, "What do you love about me?"

"Hmm—" Xiao Ai thought for a moment, then said lewdly, "I love your big, fucking cock!"

After saying that , she hugged Shan Jie tightly, rolled onto him, and kissed him passionately, her saliva sticking all over his

face.

After a long while, they separated, panting heavily. Shan Jie said, "You're fucking crazy!"

Xiao Ai pinched his cheek and said something completely unrelated. She said, "I'm hungry."

*** *** *** ***

Neither of them wanted to go out to eat. Shan Jie found some sandwiches and ham in the refrigerator, and he and Xiao

Ai ate them naked on the bed. They wrapped the rest in a tattered newspaper, threw it aside, and then lay back down, listening to

Beatles records, drinking beer, and smoking.

Shan Jie said to Xiao Ai, "Sister, there's a paper package in the cabinet next to the refrigerator. Go get it."

Xiao Ai got out of bed, found what he wanted, handed it to him, and asked, "What is it?"

Shan Jie opened the paper package and said, "It's marijuana." "

Xiao Ai asked in surprise, 'You smoke this too?'

Shan Jie said, 'A lot of people in our circle smoke this. It gives me inspiration.' He took a small knife from the bedside

table , cut off a small piece of marijuana from the paper packet, then took out a Marlboro,

pulled out some tobacco from the cigarette, stuffed some into the marijuana, lit it with a lighter, took a deep drag, leaned against the headboard,

and closed his eyes.

'Is it good?' Xiao Ai asked.

Shan Jie said to her, 'Why don't you try it? It feels good.'

Xiao Ai shook her head and said, 'I won't smoke.' After a pause, she added, 'People say that you

rock musicians are decadent, and I think it's true. I didn't know before, but now I feel it.'

Shan Jie smiled, didn't speak, just kept smoking, seemingly lost in thought.

Xiao Ai looked at him and asked, 'What are you thinking about?'

Shan Jie exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes glazed over, and said, 'Me?'" "I'm thinking... I want to fuck... I want to have sex..."

Xiao Ai bit her lower lip and said, "If you want to, then go for it!"

"Give me a blowjob first!" Shan Jie said.

Xiao Ai knew that Shan Jie wanted her to give him oral sex, so she obediently bent down, grasped his soft penis with her hand and

stroked it, then stuck out her tongue to lick the head of his penis. Her other hand gently stroked his testicles, and she

could feel the pulsation of his penis, which gradually became thicker and harder. Her tongue was as flexible as a snake, licking upwards from the base of Shan Jie's

penis , and finally stopping at the glans and swirling around, making Shan Jie hiss and exhale with pleasure.

"He's comfortable." Xiao Ai thought to herself, and became even more obsequious. She opened her mouth and took the entire glans into her

mouth, tightened her cheeks, and moved her head up and down quickly, swallowing, stroking, sucking and licking, and even using her fingertips

to stimulate Shan Jie's anus. In no time, her licking made his entire penis glisten with moisture.

Dan Jie was enjoying the oral sex from the beautiful woman in front of him, the voice of John Lennon, the great lead singer of the Beatles, echoing in his ears.

He felt his body floating, as if on a cloud, and a fiery desire rose from his lower abdomen.

He suddenly sat up, while Xiao Ai was still sucking his penis. He lifted her head, pulled his penis

out of her mouth, and then made her lie down, spreading her legs as wide as possible, ordering her

to hold her legs with her hands, assuming the most lewd position.

He knelt between Xiao Ai's legs, looking at her pink vulva covered with sparse pubic hair. He parted her

labia, brought his mouth close, and licked her vulva with his tongue, the tip of his tongue probing and stirring inside her vagina.

Xiao Ai moaned, "Ah...ah...", her buttocks tensing. With the movement of Dan Jie's tongue, she

felt spasms in her vagina, and a stream of hot fluid began to flow out.

"Ah...ah...Brother Shan, no, stop licking...my pussy is so itchy, it's...it's all wet...

ah...uh...I can't take it...God...oh..."

Shan Jie's tongue was like a brush, licking back and forth in Xiao Ai's butt crack. He licked

her anus wet, licked her vagina wet, and made her mouth full of lustful fluid.

Just as Xiao Ai was being licked to the point of ecstasy, Shan Jie stopped and commanded: "Turn around and

stick your butt up."

Xiao Ai knew what Shan Jie wanted to do. She lay on the bed and stuck her proud, snow-white buttocks up high

. She knew in her heart that at this moment, she also needed it.

Shan Jie touched Xiao Ai's pussy with his hand, smeared the lustful fluid on his hand onto her anus, spat into her

anus then pushed his thick penis head up. With a forceful thrust, the glans slowly sank into

her tight anus.

"Oh...ah..." Xiao Ai let out a cry of pure pleasure, her anus stretched open, a strange, tingling

, and numbing sensation washing over her, instantly immersing her in a chaotic wave of lust.

"Ah...fuck me...Brother Shan...harder...fuck my

anus it feels so good...so good...ah...ah...faster...faster...ah...uh..."

Amid Xiao Ai's unrestrained, high-pitched moans, Shan Jie felt a surge of conquest. He reached for Xiao Ai's breasts,

forcefully kneading her large, swaying breasts, his lower abdomen slamming against her buttocks with

crisp "slap...slap..." sounds.

His lips kissed Xiao Ai's bare, snow-white back, and looking at the woman kneeling beneath him,

a series of musical notes flashed through his mind, like a slug's song.

The time was now 2:50 PM...

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