[H-version of the fanfiction "Wife's Desire: City of Desire"] (11-14)

Chapter Eleven: The Policewoman's Boyfriend

On Monday morning, Shen Ying personally drove me to the company. On the way, I

relayed to her Vice President Xu's words about his intention to promote me to president's assistant. Shen Ying's face showed some joy, but I couldn't tell if she was happy about

the proposed promotion or that I had given her an opportunity.

Vice President Xu gave me some preliminary arrangements: I would discuss the outline with President Tang in the morning, and in the afternoon I would fly to

Zhengzhou . My assistant, Xiao Dong, was already in Zhengzhou preparing preliminary details with the partners from Shangqiu. On Tuesday morning,

Vice President Xu and President Tang would also be in Zhengzhou for negotiations.

I could only temporarily put aside Shen Ying's affair and concentrate on dealing with the negotiations at hand. I needed to finish the Zhengzhou negotiations

as soon as possible and then secretly rush back to Nanjing. I was determined to catch that adulterous couple in the act. I vowed

to vent this hatred on them, or else I would jump off a building and commit suicide.

In the afternoon, after arriving in Zhengzhou, I rushed into my room to prepare the negotiation materials and presentation slides for tomorrow.

Xiao Dong had already prepared his preliminary research materials. Xiao Dong and I have always worked well together. Having previous

negotiation experience and combining it with the letter of intent provided by our partner, Xiao Dong and I worked until 10 PM to finally

complete the negotiation documents and electronic presentation materials.

I went to take a shower to relax, and when I came out, I found my assistant Xiao Dong looking at pictures on his laptop—pictures of

a woman's naked body from a distance.

"You little brat, looking at porn again! I'll report you to the town police officer and see how she deals with you!"

My assistant Xiao Dong never hid his face from me; he was also my confidant, and I never used my superior status to pressure him. He respected

me as his leader.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, I copied this from Xiao Xin. It's about a rape and murder case that happened two days ago, right next to your

neighborhood . Didn't you know, Brother Zhao?"

I immediately remembered what I saw that morning; if I hadn't been preoccupied with Shen Ying these past two days, I would have forgotten.

I couldn't help but lean closer to take a look.

It was a photo taken by the detectives with a professional camera: a woman's corpse lying on her back on the grass, with nice, fair skin,

full and alluring. She was about 28 to 30 years old, 1.7 meters tall, very beautiful, and seemed

vaguely familiar.

Her fair body showed no external injuries, and she wore a necklace and rings. The woman's legs were spread wide apart in a way that would make any woman feel

embarrassed , taut and tense, lying stiffly on her back on the lawn. Her

face was contorted in pain, her eyes wide open and lifeless, her tongue slightly protruding, her two full breasts firm

, her lower abdomen white and delicate, with thick, dark pubic hair—intuitively, incredibly sexy.

There was a thick ring of strangulation marks on her neck, clearly indicating she had been strangled to death. She was indeed

very beautiful, with a great figure, undeniably alluring to the perpetrator. She must have been

raped before or after her death.

Such a tragic fate! I felt a pang of pity for this woman.

"Zhenxin, did you say there were any leads in the case?" I asked Xiao Dong.

"Xiao Xin won't tell me about her work! I peeked at the case analysis in Xiao Xin's notebook, and it seems

there are no clues. It must have been a spur-of-the-moment rape and murder... By the way, the woman seems to be a flight attendant, in

your community..."

Poor girl. I advised Xiao Dong to read less of this stuff, lest it affect his mental health! I suddenly admired Xiao Dong

's girlfriend—Zhen Xin. It's really tough for a beautiful girl to be a detective dealing with such heinous cases all day

.

We tidied up and prepared to go to bed, after all, tomorrow's negotiations would be exhausting!

Just then, the doorbell rang. Assistant Xiao Dong went to open the door, and a young woman stood there, dressed very sexily, in a

white halter-neck short dress, with a beautiful face, fair and delicate shoulders, high breasts, a slender waist,

full hips, and a pair of long, shapely legs—a stunningly beautiful woman.

A beautiful woman walked right in, and was surprised to see me in the room.

"Sir, why are there two of you? A threesome would cost double!"

It turned out she was a hotel part-timer. We quickly said we didn't need any special services. The woman had gone to the wrong floor.

My assistant, Xiao Dong, stared longingly at the hotel girl's retreating figure, then turned around and chuckled.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao, this pretty girl does this kind of thing? What a pity…hehe."

Lying on the bed, stimulated by the flight attendant's corpse and the part-time girl from before, Xiao Dong was excited and couldn't sleep,

constantly trying to find topics to talk about.

When my mind was idle, I thought about everything that had happened in the past two days. Could Shen Ying really have cheated on me with that migrant worker, Lai Jun?

No one would believe it! Yes, who would believe a beautiful female PhD would have an affair with a dirty migrant worker?!

Was I just imagining things? But the information from the other migrant workers and the details I found about Shen Ying made it hard

for me not to believe it. Sigh, I hope the negotiations go smoothly tomorrow. I need to get back to Nanjing; I must catch those

two scoundrels !

Xiao Dong was still lamenting the girl's downfall.

"Haven't forgotten? Be careful the town police officer doesn't suppress you! See if you still dare to dream when you get there..."

"Hehe! Even the town police officer can only be suppressed by me! Hehe, I'll still make her obedient!"

Xiao Dong seemed a little embarrassed, boasting about how assertive he was in front of his girlfriend!

"You? Haha—I know you two well. In public, if Zhen Xin raises her eyebrows, you immediately

become like a tiger seeing a cat! Haha, in private, the town police officer will surely kill you..." I teased Xiao Dong for bluffing.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, you don't understand! Do you know what Nietzsche said in the first chapter of his famous work, *Thus Spoke Zarathustra* ? 'Before you go to a woman, take your whip with you!' Xiao Xin is a formidable policewoman

outside , but in my bed, she's a little woman..." 　　 Before you go to a woman, take your whip with you! I silently recited to myself. Is Shen Ying's current situation because I don't have a whip? 　　When the topic turned to women, Xiao Dong became more talkative, and it was clear that he had a knack for managing his detective girlfriend. 　　It was surprising that Zhen Xin, this imposing and beautiful female detective, was so submissive to Xiao Dong. 　　"Women, especially beautiful women, men must hold the whip tight! These days, beautiful women face too many temptations ! If you don't hold the whip properly, women can easily cheat… Hehe, sorry, Brother Zhao, I wasn't talking about you and your wife, you two are a match made in heaven…" 　　A match made in heaven—that sounded incredibly ironic now.

"What kind of twisted logic is that! You're being a bit extreme! Beautiful women aren't as prone to cheating as you think! Okay

, let's sleep!"

"Brother Zhao, you're still so traditional! Ha, the views of those born in the 80s and 70s are just different. Brother Zhao, you're too kind

, too traditional! What about Situ Xue, the beautiful announcer from Nanjing TV?" Xiao Dong was a little unconvinced.

In Nanjing, almost everyone knows the beautiful announcer Situ Xue. Noble, elegant, and stunningly beautiful, she's

the dream girl of many men and has a warm and happy family. A few days ago, Situ Xue and her husband even took their 3-year-old daughter

to an interview program, showing off their affection and sharing the secrets to maintaining a happy marriage.

"What happened to Situ Xue?" I was intrigued by Xiao Dong's topic.

"You won't believe it! Situ Xue is the mistress of Xiao Xin's branch office leader!! Hehe!" Xiao Dong

said proudly.

"You believe this kind of rumor? Use your brain! Aren't there plenty of gossips like this?"

"What gossip? Xiao Xin and I saw it with our own eyes, okay? Nobody else knows this secret!"

Xiao Dong said mysteriously.

"How is that possible? Even if Situ Xue really did it, how would you and Zhen Xin know?" I was still a little skeptical.

"Hehe, the story is quite complicated, hehe... it's even related to my first time with Xiao Xin!"

This post-85s guy is really something else, daring to tell outsiders about his and his girlfriend's first time. There's quite a generation gap between us.

Xiao Dong excitedly began to tell me the story of that night:

...

That night, Xiao Xin was working overtime, and I went to pick her up. She was working overtime in the archives, researching information. My appearance made Xiao

Xin very happy. Because it was a big case, their leader required them to work in shifts for 24 hours to finish researching all the information, and

the colleague who was supposed to take over Xiao Xin's shift wouldn't arrive for another two hours.

I had no choice but to sit and wait. Later, I couldn't resist and gently put my arm around Zhen Xin's waist, slowly groping her.

Zhen Xin's pretty face flushed slightly. She pointed to the door and whispered, "Oh no, there are still people outside."

I persisted in my desire. Zhen Xin glanced at me helplessly, then took my hand and led me out of the archives.

Next to the archives was the police station's small library, its door always open, so naturally no

one would be inside at this time. We tiptoed into the library, which was pitch black, illuminated only by the moonlight streaming

in .

We walked past rows of bookshelves and stopped in the innermost corner of the library. We

embraced .

In this dark corner, everything was so exciting. The darkness seemed to remove all defenses in our hearts, and

our passion burned fiercely in this enclosed space.

As if fate was deliberately working against me, just as I was about to take further action, the library door opened, letting in some faint light from the corridor. Although the light was dim, it was far too bright

for us in the darkness . 　　Zhen Xin froze in fright; without even looking, I knew her beautiful face must have turned deathly pale. I was the same; the two of us remained in an extremely intimate position in the dark corner, awaiting our fate. I held my breath, watching nervously. 　　Two figures flashed in, then the door closed. In the darkness, I could hear the sound of the door lock being fastened. Immediately afterward, the sounds of embracing, kissing, and the rustling of undressing came one after another. Then I heard the woman's soft panting and the man's heavy breathing. So they were having an affair here too. 　　We relaxed, secretly letting out a sigh of relief. Afraid of disturbing the two, we dared not move, quietly listening to their sounds. 　　The man's movements seemed a little rough, making the woman moan softly. 　　"I missed you so much," the man suddenly said, startling me. Zhenxin seemed to recognize who it was, and became very nervous. 　　The woman said sweetly, "You're so greedy. You tormented me all night just the other day, and you're still so impatient." 　　Her beautiful voice was sweet and familiar. 　　The man said, "Hurry up, give it to me." 　　Then came the sounds of a woman sucking, the dark space fueling my imagination. My heart itched, and I cautiously peeked outside. Instantly, a lewd scene unfolded before me. 　　On the long reading table near the door, a short, stout middle-aged man sat naked, his two fat legs spread wide, eyes closed, mouth agape, seemingly enjoying himself immensely. A naked woman with smooth, delicate skin knelt between his legs, her head moving up and down between his thighs, her dark hair flying in the air with her movements, exuding a bewitching allure. 　　I recognized the man; he was Director Wang, Zhenxin's colleague. My suspicions were confirmed. I wondered who the woman was. Was she a policewoman from Zhenxin's department? I pondered to myself, her figure so beautiful, her voice so sweet . This lewd scene made my body heat up again. 　　Zhenxin sensed the change in my body, knowing it was caused by what she had seen outside, and pinched , the pain almost making me cry out. I turned her body towards the outside and whispered in her ear, " Look who's outside." 　　Zhenxin looked out curiously, then immediately shrank back in embarrassment, pinching my leg. I held Zhenxin's waist, forcing her to continue looking outside. She couldn't resist my strength, so she bent over, supporting herself with her hands on the horizontal shelf of the bookshelf . Half forced, half willing, she watched the bureau chief and the woman's lewd act. 　　At this moment, I heard the bureau chief's gruff voice say, "Alright, alright." Then came the sound of bodies moving. Almost simultaneously, the bureau chief and the woman let out a cry of pleasure. The sound echoed in the closed, dark room. 　　The bureau chief spoke as he moved, "It feels so damn good, you're still so tight, it feels so good on my dick." 　　The woman beneath him protested coquettishly. They must have done something stimulating again, making the bureau chief breathe heavily with excitement. 　　About ten minutes later, the bureau chief lay sprawled on the table, limbs outstretched, with a beautiful, alluring, naked woman straddling him, her body rising and falling like a knight. Her pretty face was filled with an expression of utter debauchery. 　　I was so shocked my mouth dropped open. That woman was Situ Xue, our Nanjing TV announcer; she was the bureau chief's mistress, making love like a wanton prostitute in this filthy, messy, and dark library. 　　No one would believe it if I told them.

Situ Xue caressed her full breasts, her body rising and falling, twisting and turning

. This made the bureau chief beneath her moan with pleasure. After a while, she leaned down and kissed his

chest simultaneously thrusting her hips back and forth. The bureau chief, delighted, grabbed her head and kissed her passionately.

A moment later, the bureau chief cried out, "Ah!" his body trembling violently. Situ Xue swiftly climbed

off him, bowing her head to meet his throbbing penis. Without a care for the dirt, she took it into her mouth,

one hand gripping his scrotum, the other rapidly stroking the base of his penis. Soon,

the bureau chief shuddered, his hips thrusting upwards repeatedly. Situ Xue swallowed large gulps, clearly

absorbing his semen. Bureau Chief Wang lay comfortably on the table, enjoying Situ Xue's oral service. After he stopped

moving , Situ Xue continued to gently lick his penis.

After a while, the two got up and dressed. Once properly dressed, they resembled a dignified police chief and

an elegant . Clothes are truly magical; they perfectly represent a person's status. The two embraced and

kissed for a while before leaving the library together.

...

Xiao Dong became excited, sitting up from under the covers, speaking animatedly. Xiao Dong

wouldn't lie to me; I know him well. I completely believed Xiao Dong; I never imagined that the

admired female announcer, Situ Xue, could be so promiscuous! She even had the nerve to go to the television station to flaunt her love and portray herself as

a virtuous wife and mother.

Women are truly born actors, and beautiful women are even more terrifying. What about Shen Ying? Just thinking about her breaks my heart.

"I never would have guessed that Situ Xue, who's always so dignified and elegant when she's broadcasting the news, is so...wow. I never expected her to be so

lewd in bed, hehe..." Xiao Dong was clearly excited when talking about the erotic scene he witnessed.

"That night was your biggest gain, wasn't it?"

"No!" Xiao Dong said smugly.

"What other gain?" I was a little confused.

"Hehe, Zhen Xin!"

"Could it be..." I roughly understood. It seemed the two of them had also been stimulated and probably had their way with the

forbidden fruit after returning home.

"Brother Zhao, you'd never guess, at the same time, I completely possessed Zhen Xin! Xiao Xin's first time!" The

post-85 generation is indeed open-minded! They can easily talk about such private matters.

Xiao Dong continued to tell me smugly how he took advantage of the situation to take Zhen Xin's first time that night.

Before Situ Xue and the director went into the library for their tryst, Xiao Dong and Zhen Xin had been intimate for a while. He had already taken advantage of

the passion, lifting Zhen Xin's police skirt, unbuttoning her uniform, and caressing her breasts.

While Situ Xue and the bureau chief were making love passionately, they also stirred up the emotions of Xiao Dong and Zhen Xin, who had been terrified earlier.

Xiao Dong pressed Zhen Xin down from behind, forcing her to bend over and lean against the bookshelf. He

unbuttoned and fondled her breasts from behind. His penis entered her from under her police skirt,

rubbing against the crevice of her buttocks.

Zhen Xin's body also became hot in this lewd atmosphere. Xiao Dong recklessly pulled down Zhen Xin's wet

panties, ignoring her violent trembling, one hand gripping her slender waist, the other pressing down on her back. He stomped

her panties, which had been pulled down to her knees, onto the ground.

Although Zhen Xin was struggling against Xiao Dong, she dared not make a sound, for fear of alerting the bureau chief. Moreover, this

position was too disadvantageous for her.

Xiao Dong easily fixed his penis in her genitals, covered her mouth with his hand, and thrust forward with all his might,

his penis breaking through the barrier and penetrating Zhen Xin's body, ending Zhen Xin's virginity.

Fortunately, Situ Xue and the bureau chief were also engrossed in their lovemaking and didn't notice that not far from them, a

beautiful policewoman was experiencing her first sexual encounter.

...

To be honest, when Xiao Dong recounted the story of the female announcer and the police chief's affair in the library, my penis became erect

. When he told me about his first time with the policewoman Zhen Xin, my penis became painfully hard.

For some reason, an image of Zhen Xin in the dark library, her skirt lifted to

her waist mind. Surprisingly, I

felt no shame, but rather a wicked pleasure.

In my fantasy, I was Xiao Dong, enjoying the beautiful policewoman in the messy library of the police station.

In this sexual fantasy, a wicked pleasure rose within me.

Leaving the fantasy behind, I truly wished Zhen Xin and Xiao Dong happiness and hoped they would be loving and devoted to each other for life.

Chapter Twelve: "The First Silver Flower"—Xu Hong

Tuesday morning at 9:00 AM, we held a cooperation negotiation meeting. Vice President Xu again designated me to

present the feasibility study report and long-term plan to the company leaders and leaders of the partner company. I turned off my phone and focused intently on

the presentation Judging from the expressions of the leaders present, they were quite satisfied with the work done by Xiao Dong and me.

During the meeting, I noticed that the middle-aged woman named Zhao Ying, who had appeared in Nanjing, was not there. Instead, a

rough-looking man in his fifties and a young, beautiful woman were present.

This woman sat at the other end of the conference table, her demeanor calm and rational. When introducing the partner company's letter of intent,

her voice was gentle and her logic rigorous; when there were disagreements and debates on the details of the cooperation, she was radiant and passionate, citing

legal provisions with precision, leaving no loophole in the contract unaddressed. A perfect blend of cold elegance, poise, seriousness, justice, and

fiery passion combined to create the image of a beautiful lawyer; at that

moment, she seemed like the embodiment of a beautiful legal goddess.

It was clear that President Tang and President Xu greatly admired the lawyer brought by their partner; she was indeed a

master negotiator and a legal expert.

I guessed that this beautiful lawyer was hired at great expense by their partner, and she truly was a perfect combination of beauty and

rationality .

Shen Ying, on the other hand, was a perfect combination of beauty and intelligence, yet she committed such a despicable act.

Thinking of Shen Ying, I felt a pang of pain in my heart.

During the lunch break, my assistant, Xiao Dong, quietly introduced the situation to me: the man was

Zheng Weihua, the director of the Shangqiu Banking Regulatory Bureau; the woman was Xu Hong, the head of the Comprehensive Section of the Banking Regulatory Bureau, in charge of legal affairs.

It was quite unexpected that such talent could be found in a place like the Banking Regulatory Bureau, a place where people hold positions without performing their duties.

Xiao Dong specifically emphasized in a low voice that this was a private investment.

I was even more astonished. Could the director of a small prefecture-level city's banking regulatory bureau really come up with over 20 million yuan to join?

It seems there's more to this than meets the eye!

I couldn't help but pay closer attention to this director. This Zheng Weihua was in his fifties, with a very

sleazy was rough-skinned, short and stocky, with short arms and legs, a bald head, and a bloated beer belly

so large that his belt could barely be fastened,

as he would undoubtedly look like a hippo. His fat face was full of horizontal lines, the skin rough and shiny black. A

huge, lion-like nose occupied nearly a fifth of the center of his face, squeezing his narrow, squinting eyes almost

to his forehead, and making his unusually thick lips almost give way to his chin. He spoke in a very loud voice.

Zheng Weihua, at this self-service work lunch, actually asked the waiter for baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor).

Both General Manager Tang and General Manager Xu couldn't resist and repeatedly begged for mercy. He'd actually downed half a jin (250ml) of baijiu at the lunch buffet, yet he was unharmed, though

he swore incessantly afterward.

Xu Hong, the section chief from the Banking Regulatory Bureau, possessed an innate elegance and grace. Not only was she elegant, but

she was also naturally beautiful, with snow-white skin

and

a tall figure. Being a lawyer, she exuded a cool and aloof air, typical of rational people. She wore a soft, light blue chiffon strapless dress, a chic black knitted cardigan, a pink bow belt, and a long skirt that fell below the knee. She wore mid-heeled black leather shoes and plain stockings,

revealing long, slender legs as smooth and ivory-like as could be. Her slightly wavy black hair cascaded naturally over her slender shoulders, and her round, fair face, like a star's, revealed

the confidence of a wise woman and the elegance of a noblewoman.

Standing next to Zheng Weihua, Section Chief Xu Hong truly resembled "Beauty and the Beast," or more accurately,

"Beauty and the Hippopotamus!"

This Section Chief Xu must be a mother by now, judging from her plump, womanly figure.

She must have a happy, enviable family of three. If Shen Ying and I had had a child earlier,

would all of this have happened? Or would I have made such a decision for the sake of my child?

Looking at Xu Hong's appearance and demeanor, I suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu;

I seemed to have heard the name Xu Hong somewhere before. But quickly, I felt a pang of sadness for myself. My wife, Shen Ying, had already cheated on me; how could I still

have the interest to look at other beautiful women?

The afternoon meeting continued with negotiations, disputes, compromises… As dinner time approached,

the basic were agreed upon, only a few minor details remained, and then the cooperation agreement would be formally signed tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I can rush back and make a final stand with Shen Ying. Thinking of Shen Ying, my heart ached again.

Dinner was booked at a well-known restaurant outside the hotel. Upon arriving at the restaurant, after getting out of the car,

Zheng Weihua, presumably needing to urinate, turned and walked to a low holly bush on the left, brazenly urinating on it. The sound of his urine

could be heard several meters away, and his disgusting swaying motion afterward was even more repulsive. He completely disregarded the occasion.

In the luxurious private room, there were five people: General Manager Tang, General Manager Xu, myself, Zheng Weihua, and Xu Hong. Xiao Dong had to leave unexpectedly.

Since the details of the cooperation were basically settled, the atmosphere at the table was much more relaxed.

As the drinks went down, the conversation shifted from the cooperation to other topics.

Zheng Weihua introduced us to Xu Hong, the section chief of their Banking Regulatory Bureau, who was the

"first silver flower" among the "Five Silver Flowers of the Banking Regulatory Bureau," a top student from East China University of Political Science and Law, and a legal professional in the unit.

Actually, even without Director Zheng's introduction, General Manager Tang, Deputy General Manager Xu, and I had already experienced Section Chief Xu Hong's legal

expertise and prowess.

During our conversation, I discovered that this Section Chief Xu was not only outstanding herself, but also came from a powerful family. She had

a father who was the president of the Municipal Intermediate People's Court, and a young and handsome husband who was a section chief in the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Such an excellent woman was indeed

rare .

As the alcohol flowed, Director Zheng's speech became increasingly vulgar and even obscene. Director Zheng began

recommending his prized "Peng Zu's Elixir" to General Manager Tang and Deputy General Manager Xu, claiming it was far superior to Viagra!

I noticed Section Chief Xu's brow furrowed slightly, and she seemed somewhat disgusted. Sure enough, a short while later, Xu Hong, unable to hold her

liquor, excused herself and returned to her hotel.

It must have been difficult for a beautiful woman like Xu Hong to work under such a vulgar and obscene person as Director Zheng. I couldn't

help but feel sorry for Xu Hong.

With Xu Hong gone, the conversation at the table became even more vulgar, mainly revolving around lewd topics. The three of them

began exchanging tips on how to seduce women. I couldn't participate in such discussions, nor did I care to. My mind

was filled with thoughts of Shen Ying.

Shen Ying, oh Shen Ying! How should I even begin to describe you? Other women, at least, cheat on their partners with

someone of a certain status or status. What about you? You cheated on your partner with a dirty, lowly migrant worker!

"...Do you know what a top-tier woman is?" Director Zheng asked us with a lewd and obnoxious look.

President Tang and Vice President Xu listed several criteria, but Director Zheng was clearly dissatisfied with them.

"...Today, we brothers are having a good time drinking and chatting, so I'll

share with you the criteria for a top-tier woman that I've summarized over the years..." Director Zheng was a little carried away.

"...A top-tier woman must meet sixteen criteria: fair skin, big eyes, round breasts, slim waist, perky buttocks, long legs,

a loud voice , and plenty of moisture."

This old lecher really knows how to play with women; his summary of the characteristics of beautiful women is incredibly insightful

. I couldn't help but curse inwardly.

"Brilliant!... Absolutely brilliant..."

"Classic! Director Zheng's summary is so insightful!"

President Tang and Vice President Xu couldn't help but admire him.

"Women who meet these sixteen criteria are few and far between, aren't they? Has President Tang seen them? What advice do you have for him...?" Director Zheng

boasted smugly.

"Our Section Chief Xu from the Banking Regulatory Bureau is absolutely a top-tier woman who meets these sixteen criteria!!" Director Zheng

said .

A burst of lewd laughter erupted in the private room. Could that beautiful and elegant Section Chief Xu be interested in this Director Zheng? Such fantasies are

truly boundless!

"Haha, Director Zheng is indeed of high caliber! I think at least two more words should be added: highly educated, fair-skinned,

large-eyed, round-breasted, slim-waisted, perky-buttocked, long-legged, with a loud voice, and very wet." President Tang also began to disregard his status.

"Highly educated," those two words were particularly jarring to me!

"But top-tier women who meet the criteria of 'highly educated' are extremely rare..."

"Our young and promising Manager Zhao's wife is a beautiful PhD, definitely a top-tier woman who meets the criteria of 'highly educated, fair-skinned,'..."

"Big eyes, round breasts, slim waist, perky buttocks, long legs... Haha, I don't know what comes after that..."

"President Tang! I can't accept such words!" I retorted coldly. Even though I was already preparing

for a divorce , I still felt uncomfortable being described to Shen Ying like that at the dinner table.

"Manager Zhao's wife is such a beautiful PhD?" Director Zheng was obviously interested in President Tang's words,

with a lewd look on his face. "Do you have any photos? Let me see them too..."

I held back, pretending that I hadn't rested well from working overtime yesterday, and said goodbye and left.

Chapter Thirteen: Eavesdropping

Back at the hotel, Xiao Dong had already checked out due to a momentary lapse, so I had to book another room and fell

asleep as soon as I got in. I was too exhausted these past few days.

I don't know when I was woken up by the sound of a phone conversation next door. The man's voice was very vulgar, and it turned out to be our

business Zheng Weihua.

What kind of four-star hotel is this? The soundproofing is so bad?

I quickly discovered the problem. When the two rooms next to Zheng Weihua's were built, there was a construction passage less than two meters wide in

the wall . It was clearly left unsealed after completion, and during renovations, it was simply enclosed with a lightweight steel partition

and wallpapered on both sides. Over the years, thermal contraction and cooling inevitably created gaps between the steel partition and the solid wall,

but the wallpaper made them invisible. Therefore, the sound insulation was very poor.

I couldn't sleep anymore and could only wait for Zheng Weihua's loud voice to subside.

Zheng Weihua was on speakerphone, and I quickly discerned the problem from his voice. On the other

end was the middle-aged beauty, Zhao Ying, whom I had met in Nanjing a few days earlier. It seemed Zhao Ying was Zheng Weihua's wife.

I had a fairly strong impression of Zhao Ying; a still-attractive middle-aged beauty, probably around thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old,

and with Zheng Weihua, who was over fifty, it was truly an old man-young woman relationship. I never imagined that Zheng Weihua was so

ugly , while his wife, Zhao Ying, was so young and beautiful.

In Nanjing, Zhao Ying's poise, generosity, friendliness, and warmth made her easy to approach; every gesture exuded

the elegance and confidence of a mature woman. Her husband, Zheng Weihua, however, was far from impressive.

The couple were clearly discussing today's cooperation negotiations, followed by the allocation of funds. It was surprising to

learn that Zheng Weihua could now control nearly 100 million yuan! The source of these funds was undoubtedly illicit!

The cooperation with Deppon Logistics was just one method of money laundering.

On the phone, Zheng Weihua began arranging work for the China Banking Regulatory Commission (CBRC) for Zhao Ying. It turned out that Zhao Ying also worked

for the CBRC, and was the office director. No wonder she was so secretive about her identity in Nanjing.

This couple must have embezzled quite a bit of money.

As they were talking, I heard the sound of pants being pulled down and belts clattering from next door. What followed was even more

shocking!

"You take yours off too, do you want me to take mine off for you?" It was Zheng Weihua's Henan accent. And then there was a woman's

soft, pleasant laughter, a laughter that sent chills down my spine.

The sounds definitely weren't coming from the phone. It wasn't Zheng Weihua flirting with his mistress, Zhao Ying; there was another woman in the next

room !

The woman next door just chuckled but didn't say anything. Then I heard the sound of clothes being thrown onto the table, seemingly

with considerable force, followed by the sound of the blanket being pulled.

"Hehe, this body, I can never get enough of it..." Zheng Weihua's lewd voice rang out.

Then came the sounds of intense sucking and heavy breathing, the grunts rising and falling

in sync .

I couldn't tell if they were kissing or if Zheng Weihua was kissing the woman's body.

"You've taken some kind of magic pill again, haven't you? You'd better take it easy, or my sister won't be able to get out of bed, hehe..." Zhao

Ying teased on the phone.

It was unbelievable! Zhao Ying didn't even seem to care that her husband was sleeping with another woman!

But what she said next shocked me even more.

"Hehe, your pussy's itching too, isn't it? Hasn't your husband Zhao Zhong fucked you lately?"

"No, it's been almost a year since we last had sex. I only let you fuck me..."

"Haha! With Zhao Zhong's dick, how could he possibly satisfy you? I'll fuck you properly when we get back..."

Zhao Ying, this kind of woman, is actually this ugly man's mistress! If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I wouldn't have dared to connect

the two. Zhao Ying is a mistress and she's not even jealous!

"Tsk tsk, so fragrant... so white... so smooth... tsk tsk, tsk tsk..."

"Be gentle with your nibbling, don't leave my sister's tender flesh all bruised, she won't be able to face anyone tomorrow... hahaha.

" Zhao Ying's wanton laughter came from the speakerphone, making it impossible to connect her with her previous dignified image.

"...Okay, I understand... I'm hanging up, we'll talk more when we get back!"

The woman in Zheng Weihua's bed must be a hostess! This Zheng Weihua is definitely a lecher! Then

again , which leader these days doesn't like this?

But I immediately realized something was wrong, the woman in Zheng Weihua's bed is definitely not a hostess! Zheng Weihua

is also the director of the China Banking Regulatory Commission (CBRC), a division-level cadre. It's impossible for him to be so careless as to discuss bribery funds and money laundering

on the phone ! A person who reaches the position of CBRC director would never be so naive and careless; otherwise,

his political career would have ended long ago!

Could it be…

I recalled Zheng Weihua's words at the dinner table earlier: "Our CBRC's Section Chief Xu is absolutely a

perfect example!"

How could that be? Could that elegant and beautiful young woman, Section Chief Xu, have any connection with the vulgar and despicable Zheng Weihua? Does

Zheng Weihua actually have two beautiful mistresses at the CBRC, Xu Hong and Zhao Ying?

"Wow, these two lumps of flesh are getting more and more beautiful, I really want to eat them, hehe…"

This was followed by a series of slurping sounds and a woman's soft protesting moans.

I still couldn't connect the beautiful young woman, Xu Hong, whom I saw during the day, with Zheng Weihua. At the dinner table

, Zheng Weihua said that Xu Hong had a father who was the president of the Municipal Intermediate People's Court and a young and handsome husband who was a section chief in the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

How could someone from such a privileged background have an affair with the despicable Zheng Weihua? For money? With her

privileged background, that's unlikely! For power? But a mere deputy section chief at the China Banking Regulatory Commission could seduce her! With her talent,

where wouldn't she rise to prominence? For sex?

Sex, is it really that alluring to women?

How could such a vulgar man like Zheng Weihua seduce elegant women like Xu Hong and Zhao Ying? Is

it simply a matter of women's base nature—elegant on the outside, but licentious on the inside?

Shen Ying, a beautiful and intelligent woman, wasn't she also addicted to sexual pleasure and had an affair with a migrant worker?

Loud "slurp, slurp" sounds of sucking and licking came from next door. I couldn't immediately figure out what

part Zheng Weihua was licking that made such a loud noise.

"Ah—" the woman suddenly cried out loudly,

sounding ; the sound was particularly seductive.

I quickly realized what part Zheng Weihua was licking. Shen Ying and I didn't have many different techniques, but

I'd seen quite a few in Japanese AVs. Only licking a woman's vulva made such a loud noise.

"Your juices smell so good!... Look how much juices you're flowing, the sheets are all wet. It's your turn to suck me...

" A sound of movement on the bed followed.

The woman chuckled a few more times, then there were soft "tsk tsk" sounds—she must have been giving Zheng Weihua

oral sex !

Sure enough! Zheng Weihua let out a series of sharp gasps, humming through his nose.

A few days ago, Shen Ying had given me her first oral sex, and I knew how pleasurable that was for a man.

I hadn't heard the woman speak yet, only moaning. Was it really that beautiful young woman, Xu Hong?

The tone of her moans did sound somewhat like her voice during the day.

The "tsk tsk" sounds continued for about 10 minutes, then suddenly the bed creaked, and the woman

cried out, "Ah ah!" It was clear that the actual thrusting had begun. Loud "slap slap"

sounds of impact followed.

The woman's moans, high and low, were deep and persistent, carrying a lingering meaning,

as if she were experiencing complete pleasure, entering a state of blissful anticipation of sexual pleasure. After a while, Zheng Weihua

also started moaning. Before they knew it, they had been thrusting for about 20 minutes, and the woman's voices grew louder and louder.

"Hey...baby, your pussy is so tight, it's squeezing me so tight...huff...mmm, it's so tight I can't move

..."

"How is it, exciting, right? It's so tight, it's tight inside and out."

This Zheng Weihua is really something else, he likes to keep commenting while he's doing it, very few people would say such lewd things

so openly. The woman hardly said anything except "ah ah".

The woman's "ah ah" sounds were sometimes melodious and sometimes high-pitched.

From the woman's moans, you could tell how hard, fast, and slow Zheng Weihua was using his strength. When Zheng Weihua was slow and powerful,

the woman would just breathe heavily and make heavy "ah!" sounds to match his movements; when Zheng Weihua was fast and light, the woman

would just make long, drawn-out "ah—" sounds

. Don't let Zheng Weihua's age fool you, he's over fifty, he has incredible stamina when it comes to women. I looked at my watch, it had been over thirty minutes,

and Zheng Weihua's strength hadn't diminished, he was still going at it like crazy.

A while later, I heard the bed next door slam down. Zheng Weihua said, "Baby, come on up, I'm

a little tired!"

Then I heard footsteps on the bed; it must have been the woman straddling Zheng Weihua as he lay down.

Through the poorly soundproofed wall, I could even hear a tiny, soft "sizzling" sound—

the sound of a penis entering a vagina! I heard Zheng Weihua let out his loudest moan since they started making love, "Aww—

!"

They must have entered their final frenzy. The woman's up-and-down movements were powerful, making the bed

slam down!

They were in the throes of passion, like fish in water, perfectly in sync: Zheng Weihua directed the woman to go up and down,

fast and slow, while the woman only made "ah ah" sounds, not speaking, but simply moving in accordance with Zheng Weihua's commands.

Zheng Weihua was shouting and yelling from below.

"I can't take it anymore, baby..."

"Faster, faster, faster, faster—"

"Uh, baby, you're so good, I feel so good,"

"I want to grab your breasts, slow down, I feel so good, I'm about to cum, uh! uh! uh!"

To be honest, the woman's moans were really good. A simple "ah" was expressed with richness and

vividness .

Sometimes it was fast, a series of "ah ah ah ah ah ah..." with very short intervals. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think

it was just a single "ah". I wonder if Zheng Weihua's movements kept up with this rhythm.

Sometimes it was slow, just a single "ah—", a long breath, the sound coming from the diaphragm, heavy and

powerful . I could feel the woman receiving that power. Zheng Weihua must have been using all his strength,

a moment of crisis.

Sometimes this "ah" was very high-pitched and thin, like a steel wire, coming from high in the sky, extremely distant,

perhaps reaching the heavens.

Sometimes the "ah" sound was low and weak, perhaps indicating exhaustion.

Other times, the "ah" sound went from high to low, then from low to high, meandering and twisting, turning left and right,

like a winding path leading to a secluded place…

I sat frozen on the bed, like a clay sculpture, listening to the sounds of passion from next door.

Then Zheng Weihua spoke again: "I want to sit up, baby, you lie down!"

I was starting to panic. This Zheng Weihua was really something else. They'd been going on for over 40 minutes, and that was just penetration

! This Zheng Weihua didn't seem like someone in their fifties! Could it really

be

the effect of that so-called "Peng Zu's Elixir"?

The woman hummed in agreement, the bed creaked a few times, then they both started moaning again, still

quite loud.

Just as I was engrossed in listening, I suddenly heard the sound of slippers wiping the floor. Before I could react,

I felt a loud "bang" from the wall, which startled me.

It seemed Zheng Weihua had picked the woman up and pinned her against the wall for sex. The woman's moans and groans grew louder, and Zheng Weihua

's voice became increasingly rough.

"Come on, baby, put your hands on the wall. I can't carry you anymore, I'm going to fuck you standing up."

Two "thump" sounds rang out as the woman's hands landed precisely on the steel partition wall, the sounds clearly

reaching my ears.

"Slap slap slap," Zheng Weihua thrust his hips violently from behind. "Baby, you're so wet today,

haha !"

"Ah... don't say... ah... coming..."

The woman finally managed to utter words other than "ah ah." Was that Xu Hong, the top courtesan of the Banking Regulatory Bureau?

The girl's voice was hoarse, somewhat like Xu Hong's, yet not quite.

"So fast? Today's different from usual! Well, I'll make you feel good to the end!"

"Ah...coming...ah ah...no more...ah..."

The woman's cries reached their peak, but Zheng Weihua didn't stop, each thrust harder than the last,

producing loud "slap slap" sounds.

Amidst their groans and the sounds of their bodies colliding, I intermittently heard sounds like two lumps

of mud colliding, irregular and unpredictable.

I couldn't imagine what movements could produce such irregular, muffled sounds.

These muffled impacts became increasingly frequent and louder. I gradually discerned the characteristics of these muffled sounds:

sometimes the impacts were exceptionally muffled and prolonged, yet clearly two impacts occurring close together, easily mistaken for a single impact without

close listening ; sometimes they were two clear, close-to-close impacts, but the interval between them

varied...

These muffled "thump thump" sounds were the sounds of two bodies occasionally slamming against the wall! It could only be the sound of the woman's

breasts hitting the wall as her body swayed!

Zheng Weihua must have pressed the woman's entire body against the wall; I could already hear her deep

breathing and the muffled "thump-thump" of her breasts hitting the wall.

Only full breasts could produce this effect!

That beautiful young woman, Xu Hong, had very full breasts!

Could it really be Xu Hong?

Imagine, the beautiful and elegant Xu Hong and this obese, vulgar, ugly

man with a big belly, making love in bed… Good heavens! What has this become? Heaven must have gone mad! That's why this scene of

beauty ...

The woman gasped, "No... I can't take it anymore... um... ah..."

"Baby, your little pussy is so amazing, it feels so good gripping my cock."

"Ah... it's coming again... ah... ahhh..."

The woman couldn't take it anymore and finally opened her throat, letting go of all her inhibitions and dignity,

screaming , "I'm going to die... ahhh, I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

Chapter Fourteen: Eavesdropping Ten Years Ago

"I'm going to die!" This special moaning sound suddenly stirred up a long-forgotten memory in my mind. It was

in 1998 in a hotel upstairs across from the Shanghai Railway Station Square! That girl on the bed was also moaning

"I'm going to die!", and that girl was also named Xu Hong!

No wonder I had a sense of déjà vu when I saw this section chief of the Banking Regulatory Bureau, Xu Hong, today.

It happened ten years ago, and I finally remembered!

It was November. I was returning to Nanjing after visiting my classmate in Shanghai. It was a very damp and cold day, and the train to Nanjing was at 8 a.m. the next

morning .

After two days of sightseeing in Shanghai, I was exhausted and sleepy. There were several small hotels in the building opposite the train station, and I

found a small single room for 60 yuan. It was one of those rooms divided into two smaller rooms by plywood partitions. A 1.5-

meter double bed basically filled the entire width of the room, and a small coffee table was pressed tightly against the wall at the foot of the bed,

with a 17-inch TV on it. The room was small, but fairly clean.

Exhausted from two days, I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

Sometime later, I drifted from a deep sleep to a half-awake state, vaguely hearing

faint sounds coming from somewhere—some soft, some loud! Those sounds were moans! Having watched porn, I recognized those moans:

the moans made by men and women during sex!

I listened intently, and as expected, the sound was coming from the next room. I checked my phone: 3:30.

It seemed I was sleeping too soundly, making the people next door think my room was empty, hence their unrestrained

intimacy . I wondered when it had started.

"Slurp—" A loud sucking sound, accompanied by a soft cry from the woman…

"Ouch…be gentle…" A soft, beautiful, melodious Mandarin voice—it must be a young girl

's voice! "Mmm…ah…oh—" The girl softly moaned indistinctly.

"Tsk tsk…" A heavy, almost exaggerated sucking and smacking sound; you could tell the man

was kissing the girl vigorously.

My desire rose, my body grew hot, and I couldn't help but press my ear against the wall to intensify the stimulation of the sounds

. Just as my ear touched the wall, I heard the girl cry out, "Ouch…be gentle…it hurts…

don't bite…ah…" A hint of pain in her moan. From

next door came several "creaks…" the creaking of the bed, seemingly from the girl writhing on it, followed by more

panting and moaning.

Don't bite?! Was the man biting the girl's nipple? Her breast? Or…? Is that girl

completely naked now?! How alluring that would be! I wonder if she's pretty? Is she fair-skinned? Does she have a

good figure?...

Just imagining her like that, my lower body is already hard, a little tent pitched in my pants, making

me feel uncomfortable...

Listening to the alluring moans from next door, sometimes soft, sometimes heavy, and the "tsk tsk..." sucking sounds, sometimes tight, sometimes slow, I

can basically tell how hard the man is working on the girl...

The "sizzling" sucking sounds stopped, followed by a few creaks from the bed.

"So bouncy!" Just as I was guessing what the two were going to do next, I suddenly heard the man's voice for the first time. It was

a Shangqiu, Henan accent, and he sounded young. "Your little breasts feel so firm and resilient...

"

"Mmm..." the girl made a soft nasal sound!

"Xu Hong, your breasts are so firm, they feel amazing!" The man seemed to be busy with both his hands and mouth; he

hadn't spoken earlier, apparently because he was busy kissing the girl!

Xu Hong, that's the girl's name. What a beautiful name! She must be just as

pretty !

The man's voice wasn't suppressed at all; it seems they thought no one was next door! They probably didn't expect

the room's soundproofing to be so bad. I wonder when they arrived, and how long they've been making out?

The girl didn't make a sound anymore, only letting out soft or loud "hmm..." She occasionally

let out ah—" moan, seemingly indicating that the man's grip had tightened!

"Mmm, mmm... oh... ouch—don't pull... mmm, ah—" The girl's increasingly rapid

moans were mixed with protest, "Don't pull—"

"Why?" The man seemed to be teasing her on purpose.

"Ah... it will, it will make my nipples bigger..." The girl's moans were tinged with shyness.

It turned out that the man was pulling the girl's nipples. This guy really knew how to play! But it was

the first time I'd ever heard of someone pulling nipples bigger.

"Hehe, Hong, it's your nipples that swelled up on their own, and you're blaming me... Wow! Your nipples are so hard

... Hehe, so hard and perky..."

"Stop it, stop it... They're not bigger, they're not bigger..." The girl pouted, her voice sounding even more

charming and alluring.

"...Hong, look, your pink nipples have turned rose-colored, and they've gotten bigger... Do you

want... us to do it?... " The man pleaded.

He could see the nipple color change? Only then did I turn to look out the window and notice that the lights in their room had

been on the whole time, though the curtains were drawn.

"No! I don't want to..." The girl, though already lost in passion, still retained a sliver of awareness.

"I'm so pent up! Hong, please, this is the third time tonight, I've gotten up, but you scared me so much I went

limp again..." the man pleaded.

"I don't care, it's your fault for trying to bully me... Ah—I hate you..."

The sounds of sucking, rolling, and the creaking of the bed mingled with the girl's

occasional suppressed moans.

My heart pounded; the kissing sounds from next door were so clear, fueling my desire.

My penis grew even harder. Although I couldn't see what was happening next door, I could only strain my ears to hear those

alluring sounds.

The sucking sounds grew faster and faster! The girl's moans grew increasingly intense.

"Ah—I'm going to die! Stop sucking... Ah, I'm going to die..."

The girl was incredibly sensitive; just a kiss was enough to make her cry out, "I'm going to die!" Her

moans were quite distinctive!

"Ah—No!—Ah—It hurts..." the girl suddenly screamed. It seemed the man had begun

to penetrate her , though it was unclear what position he was using.

"Hong, it won't hurt anymore soon... Ah..." the man seemed to be comforting her as he entered.

"No! I won't do it!... Ah—Don't move!" The girl's voice was already trembling with tears.

"I'm already inside!" The man's breathing had become noticeably rapid.

"Waaah... Come out quickly... It hurts so much... Waaah... Please... I won't do it! Xia Hua!

I hate you!" The girl's sobs were filled with pain and resentment. The bed creaked violently.

The girl's reaction seemed quite strong.

"Hong, don't cry, I'm sorry... It's my fault... I'm coming out... Don't cry..." the man

hurriedly comforted her.

The girl's sobs from next door temporarily subsided. Judging from the sounds, the boy had finally given up. He was trying his

best to comfort the girl.

It turned out the boy's name was Xia Hua.

"You bad guy! You bullied me! I'll hit you..." Finally, the girl's reproachful voice and the sound of her fists hitting her could be heard.

"I deserve to be hit! It's my fault!... But when have I ever listened to you in the end?!..."

The boy named Xia Hua begged for forgiveness and coaxed the girl.

"Hmph! You still dare to say that. You clearly knew the train was at 7 a.m., but you lied to me that it was at 10 p.m. last night,

and made me wait for the train with you, causing me to be unable to get back to school, and then you tricked me into coming to the hotel to bully me..."

"I deserve to die, I deserve to be hit..." The boy kept coaxing the girl.

The two whispered to each other. From their conversation, I learned that they were both from Shangqiu

, Henan, and were high school classmates. The girl was a freshman at East China University of Political Science and Law, while the boy had failed his college entrance exams and suddenly traveled

from Shangqiu to Shanghai to find her. The girl had come to see her boyfriend off the previous night, but he had tricked her into going

to a hotel.

Before I woke up, the boy had already tried three times, and with what happened just now, that was four times, but he hadn't been able to penetrate

her .

Even after he did, this girl named Xu Hong managed to threaten him into stopping. It seems that Xu Hong

has quite a bit of influence over this boy named Xia Hua!

It was clear that the two lovers were reluctant to part, seizing this last moment to talk. I could

hear ; the soundproofing in this room was terrible. It seemed the boy's hands

weren't idle while he was talking. They talked about their future plans and then about their high school life, how the boy had fallen for the girl at

first sight .

From their conversation, I roughly understood that the girl was a city girl from a privileged family, while the boy came from a

poor rural family but was very talented. The girl was compassionate and admired the boy's talent, always treating

him kindly. Several boys at school were pursuing her, especially

Chang Yuze, the son of a police chief. However, the girl always prioritized her studies. During the college entrance exam, the boy couldn't help but confess his feelings to the girl.

She didn't accept him. As a result, the academically excellent boy was devastated and failed the exam. Because of this, the girl

felt guilty and treated the boy exceptionally well, writing letters to encourage him to try again after starting university.

After , their relationship actually grew closer. Yesterday, the boy couldn't hold back any longer and went to Shanghai. The girl was moved and agreed to be

his girlfriend.

That evening, she went to the station to see him off back to Henan, and the boy coaxed her into going to a hotel. From agreeing to rest at the hotel, to

agreeing to sit on the bed fully clothed, to their first passionate kiss and falling onto the bed, and then, amidst the boy's pleas and intimacy,

the girl was undressed by the boy, who failed several times at the last moment to make his move.

"Hong, could you please ask your father for a favor?" the boy named Xia Hua asked, seemingly needing the girl's help.

"What is it?" the girl asked.

"...My cousin's family's farmland was forcibly seized during a demolition project in town. My cousin was furious and

smashed the mayor's window. As a result, he was detained by the town police station. Not only were they beaten, but they also threatened to send him to

a juvenile detention center ..."

"How can they be so lawless!" the girl exclaimed indignantly.

"Of course, in the countryside, they think they're the law... Hong, your dad's a court president, he can handle

this, can he put in a good word for my cousin?"

It turns out this girl named Xu Hong's father is a court president. No wonder the boy was so wary of her,

hesitant to even make a move!

But this city girl named Xu Hong seems like a very nice person, from a well-off family, and she even has her eye on Xia Hua ,

a country bumpkin who failed his college entrance exams. I wonder if she's pretty?

"Xia Hua, don't worry, I'll definitely get my dad to help you!" the girl assured the boy. "Tell me

the details again, so I can talk to my dad..."

"Hong, you're so kind..."

the boy began to tell the girl the whole story in detail.

He spoke very thoroughly and at a long time. The two chatted, but there were no more intimate gestures. I was too lazy to listen to him, so

sleepy dozing off during their conversation. Until I was startled awake again by the sounds coming from next door.

"Ah! It hurts—no, no! Pull it out...pull it out...ah—" It was the girl next door,

Xu Hong, crying out in unbearable pain. "Ah—! Xia Hua! Pull it out...no!...uh.

" "Hong, I've already put it in...oh...it won't hurt anymore soon..." The boy named Xia Hua was very excited,

his voice changed, and he kept breathing heavily.

"Thump—" The boy must have been kicked to the ground by the girl.

"Okay, okay, I won't do it anymore, alright...stop crying..." The boy's tone was clearly

resentful and dissatisfied.

The next room quieted down; it seemed that both of them were angry, with only the girl's sobs remaining.

"Hong, I'm sorry, I like you so much. You know, Chang Yuze vowed to catch up with you after the college entrance exam.

I'm so afraid of losing you..."

"...Xiahua, our relationship developed too fast today, from classmates to like this in no time. I...

I'll wait for you to pass the college entrance exam, and I'll definitely give it to you... Besides, when you came in, it really hurt

...

" The girl softly and quietly defended herself, her voice filled with grievance.

"...It always hurts the first time... It'll get better later... Really... You'll like it...

You'll want it more..." The boy still teased his girlfriend.

"You're so annoying! -- You're the one who wants it more..." The girl's mood improved, her voice full of girlish

coquettishness. "Hold me tight!... Oh..."

A rolling sound came from next door, clearly what was happening inside!

The "tsk tsk" kissing sound came again, and the girl's moans slowly drifted over, and my softened

little brother became hard again. The girl's languid voice was truly the best aphrodisiac.

"Hehe, your little brother is so small now! Soft and limp like a little caterpillar...hehe." The girl

's mood had clearly improved, playfully teasing her boyfriend. "...Hehe, let's see if you

can ..."

"Oh—don't flick it with your finger!..." Xia Hua protested, the girl was probably

flicking his penis with her finger.

"Hehe, I'll flick it, I'll flick it..." the girl teased. "I want to see how it can get bigger...

hehe..."

"It can't get bigger, you made it impossible to get it up today..." Xia Hua's teasing tone seemed to

contain a hint of complaint. "Hehe, Hong, it can only get up if you agree..." He was still looking for an opportunity.

"Hehe, even if I agree, you still can't get it up now...?"

"So you agree? You mean it?..." Xia Hua immediately seized on Xu Hong's grammatical error.

"Hehe, what did I say...you...you need to get hard within five minutes...we can discuss it

..." Xu Hong's conditions were quite demanding; the man had barely gone soft before she wanted him to get hard again.

"That's not fair! You've made me hard five times tonight, I'm exhausted, how can you get hard so

quickly...how about an hour?..." Xia Hua protested, sounding aggrieved.

"Hehe, I don't care, it's almost 2:30 now, just five minutes..." Xu Hong's tone

was smug and mocking.

"Hehe, can't get up, can you?!...It's not my fault...I'm going to sleep..." Xu Hong clearly

knew the man couldn't get up so quickly, and her words became bolder and more provocative.

"...Hong, how about...how about you give me a blowjob...that'll make me get hard..." Xia Hua whispered.

"Pah, you wish! Figure it out yourself...I'm sleepy! Turn off the light..."

The next room gradually quieted down. I listened to the noise from next door and slowly fell asleep.

When I heard the door close next door, I jolted awake. It was already 6:30. Judging from the sound, the young couple

next door were checking out. I quickly got up too, wanting to see what the girl looked like.

When I came out, they were walking towards the front desk at the top of the stairs. The girl, named Xu Hong, was tall and

slender, with a very elegant air. The boy, named Xia Hua, wasn't much taller than her and dressed rather plainly.

The boy stopped at the front desk near the stairwell to pay. The girl seemed shy, lowering her head and walking

quickly a few steps down the stairs. At the turn, she turned around and gazed tenderly at her boyfriend as he paid. The girl had a beautiful, flawless

face, large, expressive eyes, alluring red lips, rosy cheeks, a smooth, jade-like forehead, and silky,

flowing hair.

This girl was Xu Hong!

The woman next door, Zheng Weihua, was now crying out "I'm going to die!"—that must be the Xu Hong I saw in Shanghai years ago,

the one crying out "I'm going to die!" under Xia Hua! The Xu Hong in that hotel is the

same Xu Hong who was the section chief of the China Banking Regulatory Commission at the hotel today!

Is Xu Hong's husband still Xia Hua, that rustic country boy from

back then? The commotion next door lasted for over an hour before it finally calmed down. Zheng Weihua's stamina is truly astounding.

I checked my watch, it's 12 o'clock. Tomorrow I have to rush back to Nanjing to deal with my affairs with Shen Ying.

In the morning, after washing up, I went to the conference room early to prepare the signing materials and found that Xu Hong was already there.

"Good morning!" Xu Hong greeted me politely. Today she was wearing a royal blue and yellow polka dot floral print dress with

ruffled cute polka dots all over the dress, combined with the soft and romantic ruffled sleeves, exuded both sweetness and elegance. A woven

belt that cinched her waist like a work of art made her waistline even more graceful, and the round neckline subtly revealed the lines of her collarbone, showing off her charming feminine

temperament.

I gave a curt reply. She was beautiful, but I could no longer see any beauty in her.

Another acting bitch!

(To be continued)

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