[Xiao Mei, a Young Woman in Guangdong] (The End) Author: salran

Author: salran
Word Count: 9151

A Young Woman's Tale in Guangdong

That year, I worked in administration at a garment factory, mainly managing security, the canteen, dormitories, and company
rules and regulations. The garment factory I worked at was quite large, with over 2000 employees, producing high-end women's underwear
for direct export. The factory was mostly populated by female workers, making it relatively easy to manage; there were no
serious incidents like fights. My daily routine consisted of managing people and occasionally strolling around the workshop to admire the beautiful women—a fairly pleasant job.

One day, a workshop supervisor reported to me that about ten items had been stolen from their workshop. While it was said to be ten
or so , it wasn't many, as the stolen items were all silk women's underwear, and there were only a few pieces in the bags.
The workshop was a large factory with 40 or 50 rows of electric sewing machines and hundreds of people working there,
making it difficult to determine who stole them. I thought about it and told the supervisor not to make a fuss, to replace the stolen items since they couldn't be replaced,
and to pretend it never happened. She and I carefully checked the people working on the final stages of the process and those who left last each day. I also
prepared other checks. Nothing happened on the second and third days, and the workshop supervisor and I
couldn't figure it out. The fourth day was a Saturday, and our factory pays
double . That day, I was out shopping when, around lunchtime, the workshop supervisor called me
, saying there was another problem. This time it was the same product; over 20 pieces had been stolen during lunch.
I immediately returned to the factory.

This time, the investigation was relatively easier because it was the weekend, and there weren't many people working in the workshop—less than half
. Because it's an assembly line, the line is long, and there are team leaders and other managers, so people working in earlier stages are unlikely
to wander into the final stages. After checking, we initially identified 5 or 6 people. I immediately went with the workshop
supervisor to check the CCTV footage from the workshop gate that morning, asking her to focus on these 5 or 6 people.
At the factory, everyone clocks in and out, and this workshop has two exits, one on the left and one on the right. The final
processing steps were all concentrated on the right side, so we started by checking the right-side camera footage. Once we identified the target, it was very
easy to pinpoint the person, and we eventually narrowed it down to one individual. The reason was simple: Guangdong is a year-round short-sleeved
city, yet this person was wearing a jacket when she left work that day.

I pulled up her personnel file; her name was Xiaomei, from Chongqing, 28 years old, and she had been working at the factory for over six years
. She didn't live at the factory but rented an apartment outside. My supervisor told me she was a very hardworking person, always applying for
overtime on Saturdays and Sundays. I asked her if she was still in the workshop. She said yes. I said, "Then please ask her to come to my
office .

" A dozen minutes later, Xiaomei arrived. She took off her headscarf and said, "Supervisor XX,
I'm sorry, I had a few items left to process, so I'm late." I looked up and saw that Xiaomei looked to be in her early twenties
, very tall, probably around 160cm in flat shoes, with big eyes, fair
skin , delicate features, and a baby face—quite charming. She was very thin, with long legs, but her curves
were surprisingly ample. Even in simple work clothes, she looked stunning. "Such a beauty,
why did she have to steal!" I sighed inwardly. "Close the door, sit down!"

I said. "Do you know why I called you here?"

Xiaomei: "No." Me

: "Haven't you done anything wrong lately?" Xiaomei

: "Oh, no?

" Me: "Really?"

Xiaomei: "Oh, yesterday I made a few mistakes with the sewing, and the supervisor made me redo them, which I did..." *Bang!* I slammed my
hand on the table Xiaomei jumped, staring at me with wide, pitiful eyes.

I said loudly, "Don't you know what's going on in your workshop?"

Xiaomei protested loudly, "Supervisor XX, I didn't steal those underwear!"

I looked into Xiaomei's eyes and smiled, "Did I say you stole underwear? How do you know it was lost? And you still say it
wasn't you?" Xiaomei's eyes

immediately welled up with tears, and she lowered her head, unable to look me in the eye.

I said, "I still hope you can confess yourself; this has a very bad influence." "Confessing yourself
is different from us catching you ."

Xiaomei still didn't raise her head, just kept crying with her head down.

I continued, "You know the price tag on those underwear, over 600 yuan apiece, and there are about 40 pieces in total. That's over
20,000 yuan. If the factory chooses to report it to the police, convicting you won't be a small matter..." Hearing this, Xiaomei immediately
raised her head and said, "It's really not..." Then, looking into my eyes, she lowered her head again before finishing her sentence.

I glanced outside; the colleagues working overtime outside the office were all
looking into my office (for ease of management, my office door and walls have large transparent glass panels). I said, "
Xiaomei, don't think you can get away with this. Since we've found you, we must have evidence. Otherwise
, why would we target you out of over 2,000 people? Didn't you think about the consequences when you did this?"

Xiaomei cried even louder.

I sighed, "You should just confess honestly, return the stolen goods, and I'll try to reduce your
punishment .

" Xiaomei still didn't speak, just cried.

I sighed again: "Okay, I won't make a fuss about this. Go home and think it over carefully. Once you've decided,
bring your things and come to my dorm tomorrow morning. My dorm is in Building A, Room 504. Don't worry, no one will be there (factory
management dorms are all single rooms)." Xiaomei's crying subsided a little, but she still didn't speak.

I said: "Go back and think it over. Remember what I said. What you do is up to you."

Xiaomei didn't say anything, stood up and opened the door. As she opened the door, she glanced back at me. I don't know if it
was just my imagination, but I felt there was a hint of sadness in her red eyes.

The next morning, I was sound asleep in bed when I heard someone knocking on the door. I checked
the time; it was about 7 a.m. I wondered who it could be. No one should be looking for me at this hour. Maybe they knocked on the wrong door. Then
the knocking started again, two soft, urgent knocks. I suddenly remembered what happened yesterday and
quickly got up to open the door.

Sure enough, it was Xiaomei outside. She was wearing a white dress, her hair tied back in a ponytail, looking
quite innocent. She was carrying a black plastic bag and looked around nervously. I could sense her
nervousness, so I quickly opened the door and said, "Come in!" After she came in, I closed the door behind me.

I said, "It's okay. Everyone's home or on dates this weekend. I'm the only single person on this floor, don't worry!"

As I said this, I noticed Xiaomei glanced at me and immediately lowered her head, her face flushed. I was a little
puzzled, looked at myself, and realized something was definitely wrong. Because it was the weekend, I had gone straight to bed after showering last night,
and I was wearing a baggy basketball jersey. Being a man, my morning erection had created a tent-like bulge in my shorts
.

Feeling embarrassed, I quickly ushered Xiaomei into the bedroom, brought her a chair, and sat on the bed
to hide my embarrassment.

Xiaomei sat sideways, her head down, avoiding my gaze.

I took the plastic bag from her hand; it contained the stolen items. I counted them—28 items in total.

I said, "The number is wrong. What about the 16 from last time?"

Xiaomei still kept her head down, avoiding my eyes.

I said, "You're so pretty, why don't you do something decent? Why do you have to steal?"

Xiaomei kept her head down and started sobbing.

I said, "Tell me, where did the things from last time go? Why did you do such a thing?"

Xiaomei still didn't speak, continuing to sob softly.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, I suddenly felt a surge of anger: "How can I help you like this?
If this, let's go to the police station. I don't want to talk to you anymore.

" Xiaomei was startled by these words and immediately raised her head, crying, "I don't want to go to the police station..." I looked at her,
smiled, and shook my head: "It's not about whether you want to or not, it depends on your own behavior..." Xiaomei glanced at me, as if
she had made up her mind, and suddenly knelt down in front of me. I was startled, bracing myself with my hands behind me,
leaning back onto the bed, but unexpectedly, this position made my erection grow larger and larger... Xiaomei grabbed my
erection with her hand, letting it peek out from the side of my pants leg, and sucked it in... At that moment, my mind went
blank . How could this have happened? But my penis felt like it was entering a warm hole in Xiaomei's mouth,
so comfortable that I couldn't resist.

Xiaomei was clearly a little shy, but she sucked very deeply with each stroke. When she came out and sucked the head of my penis, she deliberately turned it around
a couple of times. Her two large, pitiful eyes on her flushed face were fixed on me, as if afraid I would

make a move that displeased her. Looking into her eyes, I suddenly felt an urge to push her away. But my hand, which I reached out to push her away
, inexplicably landed on her full breasts. The touch made me momentarily powerless... Xiaomei's face turned even
redder. She held my penis with one hand, her mouth still moving, while her other hand reached behind her back and unzipped
her dress , pulling it down to her waist. Then she unhooked her bra from behind... A pair of large white rabbits
just jumped out. Yes, "jumped" is the word. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a thin body
could have such a pair of firm and full breasts. I was stunned, and my hands involuntarily reached out to squeeze them.
Xiaomei's breasts felt wonderful to the touch, large but not sagging, with small, pink nipples like a young girl's.
Once I touched them , I didn't want to take them off… I savored the pleasure in my penis and hands, a bittersweet experience, and soon
I ejaculated in Xiaomei's mouth… Because I hadn't been with a woman in a long time, I ejaculated a lot this time. Xiaomei clearly couldn't hold any more in her mouth
, but afraid of ruining my bed, she swallowed it down with gulps. Looking at her flushed
face and pitiful eyes, my penis, which had already softened, hardened again in Xiaomei's mouth… Xiaomei's face turned
red again. She sucked a few more times, cleaning the remaining fluid from my penis, swallowed deeply,
and then spat it out. At that moment, as my penis emerged from Xiaomei's mouth, I felt a deep sense of loss, and
I resisted the urge to press Xiaomei's head down.

Xiaomei stood up, pulled her dress off her legs, and pressed it against me... Perhaps because I
had just climaxed, my mind was somewhat clearer. I resisted the bouncy
touch of Xiaomei's large breasts and pushed her up with my hands. The smooth touch of her body almost made me lose myself again... I said,
"Don't do this, I really didn't mean it..."

Xiaomei sat sideways on the edge of the bed, looking at me innocently with her big eyes

. I said, "I really didn't mean it, please put your clothes back on. "

Tears welled up in Xiaomei's eyes again. She didn't dare to look at me and kept her head down. I looked at Xiaomei's slender
figure , fair skin, slender waist, and those proudly erect breasts, and resisted
the desire in my heart, saying, "Put your clothes back on." After saying that, I pulled the blanket over me to cover my throbbing, erect
penis... Seeing my insistence, Xiaomei stood up, picked up her clothes from the floor, and started
dressing . Looking at Xiaomei's slender waist and her particularly pert buttocks accentuated by her long legs, I
resisted the urge to press her down, turning my head away, unable to look at her... A little while later, Xiaomei was dressed. I pointed to
the stool next to me: "Sit down. Tell me about this, and I'll see if I can help you..." Through Xiaomei's story, I
learned that she came from a mountainous area in Chongqing and had two children. Xiaomei and her husband met while studying at a vocational school, married at 18
, and had twins at 19. But for some reason, Xiaomei
had no breast milk after giving birth. To support her children, she and her husband came to Guangdong to work when the babies were three months old.
As I said this, I subconsciously glanced at Xiaomei's breasts. Such firm, ample
breasts, yet no milk… Xiaomei probably knew what I was thinking; her face flushed again, she smoothed her hair,
and continued … In the beginning, Xiaomei and her husband changed factories several times. Xiaomei didn't care much about the job, as long as
it was a respectable job that earned money. But her husband was a restless fellow, constantly changing jobs and never able to stay in one place
for long. Seven years ago, Xiaomei's husband dealt in a bunch of DVDs and rented
a shop near the factory, selling DVDs and renting out the space. Initially, the two of them ran the shop, but later, because they had to send 2000
yuan home each month to support their children and elderly parents, and also had to pay rent, the shop rent became insufficient. So Xiaomei started working at our factory, the closest to
their rented place, and has been there for over six years. Her husband runs the shop, and Xiaomei works a regular job;
this kind of life was quite comfortable. Five years ago, during a crackdown on prostitution in Guangdong, Xiaomei's husband's shop was shut down for its involvement in prostitution. To
get him released from the police station, Xiaomei spent all their savings. After his release, her husband
didn't look for work. Finally, one day, he left a note saying he was going to make big money and disappeared without a trace. Xiaomei closed the shop,
but fearing her husband wouldn't be able to find her, she kept the rented apartment and worked in a factory to support her family and children, waiting for their old age.
After her husband returned, this continued for five years… A few months ago, Xiaomei's husband, whom she hadn't heard from in five years, suddenly called
, saying he was in Guangxi and needed money for a big business deal. Without hesitation, Xiaomei
sent him the 50,000 yuan she had painstakingly saved over five years. Several more months passed without news, and at the beginning of this month, he suddenly called again, saying he
needed another 20,000 yuan. Xiaomei was truly out of money, and her husband kept pressuring her, even saying that if she didn't have enough, she should go home and sell the children.
Xiaomei had no choice but to borrow from her coworkers, but she was still short. So
, she came up with the idea of stealing factory products to sell… Xiaomei had already sold the things she stole last time; she said she set up a stall on XX Road (the name of a bustling commercial street), and
because they had all the signs and tags, they sold very well for 100 yuan each. So, she decided to steal some more to sell … I said: Do you know what your husband is doing now? Xiaomei shook her head: I haven't seen him for five years, and I haven't seen him come home. I really don't know… I said: Do you know that's illegal? Xiaomei started crying again: "There's nothing I can do, he wants to sell the child..." I sighed: "How much more do you need?" Xiaomei said: "I still need 2500. " I said: "So you only stole 28 items this time?" Xiaomei didn't say anything, just cried... I took out 3000 yuan from my wallet, stuffed it into Xiaomei's hand, and said: "Go back, go to work as usual , wait for my news." Xiaomei said: "I can't take your money ." I sighed: "Let's resolve this first, consider it a loan." Xiaomei still didn't move... I said: "Hurry up and send it to your husband, otherwise he might do something stupid." Xiaomei finally took the money and stood up, staring at my face. I said: "Go quickly, I'll figure out a way." Xiaomei said: "You really don't want to sleep with me anymore..." My face flushed: "I really didn't mean that..." but all my words sounded powerless. Xiaomei looked at my red face and smiled, a smile that was truly captivating. Xiaomei left my room, saying as she went, "I believe you, you're a good person..." The next day, I submitted a brief report about the incident, omitting Xiaomei's visit to my room. I also offered my opinion: a long-time employee with no prior record, forced by circumstances, deserves sympathy. The items were returned (the ones sold were kept secret thanks to the workshop supervisor), and Xiaomei was dismissed, with the dismissal announced factory-wide as a . When Xiaomei came to our department to complete her paperwork and payroll, I invited her to sit in my office for a while and gave her a card: "This is a friend's business card. Her factory makes the same products as ours, but it's two kilometers away. I've already spoken to her; she can get a higher salary directly after the machine test. I trust your skills. Don't worry, this matter will be handled internally without fanfare and won't affect you..." Xiaomei's eyes welled up again... I said, "There's nothing I can do about the announcement; the factory has its rules. I'll try to minimize the impact and protect your reputation." Xiaomei sat for a while and then left, saying as she went, "You're a good person, I'll repay you." I sighed, thinking, "I've already put my dick in your mouth, am I a good person...?" The notice was posted again , but around 9 a.m. I went down to the bulletin board and tore it down around 10 a.m. Everyone , no one would look at the bulletin board, so it was as if it hadn't been posted at all. Three days later, I received a call from Xiaomei. She was very happy, telling me that she had passed the exam to become a machine operator, with a base salary piecework pay, which would amount to more than 4,000 yuan a month, and she wouldn't have to work overtime. She also said that many of her coworkers had called to ask why she left, as they didn't know about her theft and thought she had found a better job. She said she would pay me back when she got paid and thank me properly... I just told her to focus on her work and that there was no rush for the money. Another month and a half passed, and I had almost forgotten about it, going back to work and looking at my beautiful women. But the image of Xiaomei's pitiful eyes, her ample breasts, and her shapely back as she dressed behind my back kept popping into my head. Thinking about it made me hard... It was another weekend morning, and I was sound asleep in bed , dreaming of Xiaomei's firm breasts and the warmth of her mouth... I vaguely heard a knock at the door, two quick knocks as usual. I got up, opened the door, and there she was again, in her pretty white dress ... Xiaomei came in, and I closed the door behind me. Xiaomei immediately threw herself into my arms, passionately kissing my lips with such fervor and intensity... I was completely lost in the moment. We kissed passionately as we entered the inner room and rolled onto my bed... Xiaomei pressed herself against , pulled off my jersey, moved her lips to my nipples, and slipped her hand inside my shorts, gently caressing my penis. I savored her kisses and caresses, sinking into passion, exploding … Finally, I couldn't resist any longer, forcefully pushing her head towards my lower body… Xiaomei smiled playfully, pulled down my basketball shorts, and gently moved her hand up and down on my penis. I could feel my penis about to explode with hardness. I couldn't resist, reaching my hand towards her head. Xiaomei smiled again, lowering her head without rushing to take my penis in her mouth. Her hand continued to move, but her mouth held my testicles, her tongue playfully teasing them, making those round balls bounce in her mouth… I couldn't resist, pressing her head down with both hands, pulling it towards my penis… Finally, my penis entered that warm, moist hole again. I must say, Xiaomei's oral sex technique, though somewhat clumsy, was very good. Each thrust tightly gripped my large penis, sometimes going all the way in. When it was shallow, it tightly enveloped the glans, even intentionally rotating it a couple of times… Ah… Finally, I erupted again in Xiaomei's mouth, and Xiaomei swallowed hard… After swallowing, she still slowly licked my penis, cleaning it, licking it from soft to hard… Xiaomei sat up, unzipped her dress from behind, took off her dress, unhooked her bra, and brought her pair of full, perky breasts to my eyes. I opened my mouth and took one in, squeezing the other with one hand, my penis hard as iron… Ah… Xiaomei let out a soft cry. I alternately squeezed and touched those big breasts, not satisfied, and with my other hand pulled down the only thing left on Xiaomei's body, her panties… Xiaomei didn't have much pubic hair, but it grew into a very cute little triangle, with a dark horizontal scar from her C-section on top of the pubic hair, reminding me that this was not the illusion of a young girl… I reached the crevice between Xiaomei's legs, the touch was like cotton, the cotton was full of moisture… So she was already so wet.

I pressed my hand against the hole between the two petals… Ah… Xiaomei cried out again, her legs
clamping my hand tightly.

My finger entered the hole, so narrow, warm and moist like a hot spring.

My middle finger slowly moved in and out of that hole…

Ah… Ah… Ah… Xiaomei’s cries grew louder and louder.

I slowly added my index finger. The hole was really narrow;
it felt like … Xiaomei's legs slowly opened, revealing the pink petals between her legs… I moved
my two fingers in and out, and Xiaomei's moans grew louder. Water dripped from my fingers onto my palm,
wetting my entire hand… Ah… Xiaomei cried out, finally unable to resist, she rolled over and sat on
top of me, grasping my rock-hard penis and inserting it into the hole between her legs…
Ah… Yours is too big, it hurts… Xiaomei cried out again… I felt my penis enter a
tighter , deeper, warmer, and wetter hole… My penis was only halfway in when Xiaomei… She stopped, her face
contorted in pain, and caught her breath… Then, as if suddenly making a decision, she forcefully sat down
… Ah… I cried out in pleasure, my large penis fully inside, tightly
enveloped by a warm, tight opening, so tight it was almost painful… Xiaomei caught her breath again, slowly moving up and down,
a few minutes later finally getting used to the size of that place, increasing the frequency… Xiaomei's large breasts trembled with her
movements , the frequency of the trembling was quite large, I was afraid that that beautiful place would be broken,
so I cupped her breasts with both hands… As my penis suddenly tightened, followed by a rhythmic vibration inside that opening,
a warm current enveloped my large penis, and the grip in Xiaomei's vagina loosened a little. Xiaomei said: I
can't take it anymore, and collapsed on top of me… How could I stop now? I flipped over, pressing Xiaomei
beneath me, my large penis thrusting forcefully into Xiaomei's vagina, slowly Xiaomei's vagina tightened again
. Ah...ah...ah...a series of soft moans rose again.

I held Xiaomei's pert buttocks with my hands, my penis pounding into her vagina like a pile driver
...Ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..., Xiaomei let out another long cry, and my penis felt a
warm sensation ...I turned Xiaomei over, making her kneel on the bed, and inserted my penis from behind, pounding
her buttocks hard, my hands squeezing her large breasts, feeling them sway with my thrusts...Ah...be
gentle...I'm going to tear my vagina apart...be gentle...Xiaomei moaned weakly.

Xiaomei's legs were long and thin, and although her buttocks weren't big, they were very pert. Fucking her from behind gave me a feeling of conquest
. *Slap...slap...slap slap...slap slap...slap slap slap...slap slap slap...* In the throes of pleasure, my rhythm
quickened, the force increased, and finally, my penis tightened, and I ejaculated inside Xiaomei's vagina... I lay
weakly beside Xiaomei, my hand still lingering on her large breasts... After about ten
minutes, Xiaomei weakly said, "You're too rough, you almost fucked me to death, my vagina is all swollen from your fucking..." I
said , "You didn't have to do that..."

Xiaomei: "Do you think I'm slutty?"

Me: "No, you're very beautiful, you aroused me, I just couldn't control myself."

Xiaomei: "Actually, I haven't done it for almost six years..."

I laughed: "I can feel it, your vagina is very tight..."

Xiaomei: "Ever since my husband ran away, I've been working hard to earn money to support my child, I haven't touched a man for five years. Your
penis is so big and long, my husband's isn't even half the size of yours... I almost tore it when I first went in.

" I laughed again: "Your technique is very good."

Xiaomei blushed again: "Back when I sold DVDs, there were a lot of those kinds of movies. My husband and I would watch them together when we had nothing to do.
He would let me watch and imitate them... But my husband's is too short and small, so I haven't had enough with you..." After saying that, she turned
her blushing face away. I looked at her beautiful back and my penis got hard again, poking at her pert buttocks... Xiaomei
felt my erection and giggled as she squeezed it hard with her hand: "You want more? You'll kill me. I
'll clean up later..." After saying that, she covered her vulva with her hand and went to the toilet.

When she came over, I immediately rolled over and pinned her down, using my hand to guide my penis into her vagina.
Perhaps it was a little dry, or perhaps it was genuinely swollen, but I couldn't get it in after several attempts… Xiaomei smiled and
pushed me off her: "Don't rush, your vagina is really swollen…" Then she took my big
penis …

I forgot how many times we did it that morning; we were both exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, my
penis … When we woke up, it was already past 6 pm, or rather, we
were both woken up by hunger. After waking up, I looked at Xiaomei's beautiful body in my arms, her large breasts, her pert buttocks, and
my penis inside her stirred again… Ah… Xiaomei cried out and pulled my penis out of her vagina: "
You still want it? You'll kill me even if I don't starve. Get up, if you like, I'll come and keep you company every weekend from now on
."

After saying that, I got up and dressed...

When we went to dinner together, I noticed that Xiaomei was walking a little unsteadily, and I laughed.

Xiaomei playfully hit me: "You're still laughing? It's all your fault."

After dinner, I took Xiaomei to her rented apartment. It really wasn't far from the factory; it was on the sixth floor of
a rental building . Xiaomei explained: "I rented a shop in this market, and then rented a single room nearby.
I haven't canceled the lease yet because I was waiting for my husband to come back."

She paused for a moment and then added: "I'll come back every day. If you want, you can just come over.

" I said: "Today I'll spray it directly inside you. Will there be any problems?"

Xiaomei: "It's okay. After giving birth to twins, a boy and a girl, via C-section, I was forced to have
an IUD inserted due to family planning policies."

The days that followed were filled with bliss. Sometimes Xiaomei would come to my dormitory, and sometimes I would go to Xiaomei
's rented apartment. This continued for two months. I slowly succumbed to Xiaomei's beautiful body.

Two months later, Xiaomei sent me a text message: "I'm going back home for two weeks. Don't contact me during these two weeks
. I'll be back after I've taken care of things at home."

Two weeks without seeing Xiaomei, I couldn't stop missing her—her big breasts, her tight vagina,
her warm lips, her pert little butt… I realized I was becoming somewhat dependent on her. Two weeks…
It felt like two centuries had passed.

Finally, one morning, Xiaomei, dressed in a white dress, knocked on my door. Something was clearly
wrong with her. She came to my dorm and started desperately wanting me, again and again. When I went limp, she would use her mouth to make me hard again. I
didn't say anything, just tried my best to cooperate.

When we were both exhausted and lying on the bed, panting,

Xiaomei said, "My husband is dead.

" I was stunned: "What happened?"

Tears welled up in Xiaomei's eyes: "He was a drug dealer, shot dead on the spot. I went to Guangxi alone to collect his body, cremated it, and sent it back to
our hometown."

I didn't know what to say.

Xiaomei: "It's been 10 years since I left. My child doesn't even recognize me anymore. I wanted to take the child with me, but my in-laws wouldn't allow it,
saying they wanted to keep the family line..."

I said: "You're so young, you can start over."

Xiaomei: "I don't dare to love again. I was so naive when I was young, and I couldn't control my impulses after marrying that kind of husband
: 'How about I marry you?'

" Xiaomei smiled, a radiant smile, tears streaming down her face...

Thank you. Xiaomei said: "I know you're married and have a child. It's not worth it for me."

I wanted to say: It's worth it, I like you. But the words stuck in my throat; yes, I could
n't let go of my family.

Xiaomei said: Thank you so much, this is fine, I like you too, let me be your lover, and when
you get tired of me, I'll quietly leave... Me: You're so young, you should find a new
life ... Xiaomei covered my mouth: Stop talking, keep wanting me, and then sealed my lips with hers...
In the days that followed, I deliberately avoided Xiaomei's rented room; I didn't want to hurt this poor woman. Xiaomei probably sensed
my avoidance and didn't come to my dorm either. A week passed like this, spent in anxiety. I lost my passion
for work , my appetite vanished, and all the beautiful women seemed colorless to me. I only missed Xiaomei's
big eyes, warm lips, full breasts, tight vagina, and small but perky buttocks... One
night, I slowly strolled down the street to try and distract myself from missing Xiaomei. Suddenly, I looked up and realized I
had unconsciously walked to the market next to Xiaomei's house. I looked up again and saw the light on in Xiaomei's room,
as if waiting for her lover to return home late…

What happens later can wait; I need the present. I made up my mind and headed for the stairs, going up to
the sixth floor …

(The End)

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