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[Spending the night in a small hotel] 

Spending the night in a small inn.


The wind was still blowing, its howling noise keeping me awake.


Although I had a full stomach, the inn was incredibly basic; there wasn't even a stove. They said

there was a heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed), but with only a thin blanket on the earthen floor, it was still ice-cold, the chill seeping in.

I tossed and turned for a while, unable to warm up.


While I was on a business trip and had to make do, lying in this icebox-like room was pure torture. No,

I had to find a way to warm up before I could close my eyes. Twenty yuan for a night in a place like this—if I caught a cold ,

I'd lose money. Then


it dawned on me: there was plenty of firewood on the east side of the threshing ground. The innkeeper wouldn't bother, but I could do it myself! Seriously,

can a living person let themselves die of thirst? No sooner said than done!


Nearly minus 30 degrees Celsius—it was fucking freezing! I heard that the coldest temperature here can reach below -40 degrees Celsius.

The snow that had fallen for a week was still there, not a drop melted, which proved it. The climate in Jining, Inner Mongolia,

is truly chilling!


The fire was finally lit, burning brighter and brighter, and the biting cold quietly receded. Soon, the water in the large firewood

pot began to bubble, and the room gradually warmed up.


I let out a long sigh of relief, straightened my back, and felt proud of my masterpiece! There's always a way out; this little difficulty

was nothing . In just 15 minutes, the situation was completely different; the so-called cold had been driven away.


I swept away all the firewood scraps to avoid the boss's complaints, leaving no trace. Just as I was about to get into bed,

the door opened, and Sun Liping, clutching a quilt and looking distressed, burst in. "


I'm freezing! Why didn't you call me when it was so warm here? How annoying!" Wow! She's always trying to be unreasonable; I guess all women are like that, but seeing her like that, I couldn't help but laugh.   "Hey, do you want to be extra, extra warm?"   "Of course! What are you up to? You're thinking of something else again?"   "You're so heartless! It's not wrong for me to make you warm and not cold anymore!"   "Alright! Stop trying to hide it. If I can't guess what you're up to, then I've lived in vain. Hurry up, don't dawdle." With that, she took the lead and got onto the kang (heated brick bed).   With her company, chatting and laughing, I wasn't lonely. As for affection, I can't say I'm impressed. She's already taken and has a child. Not to mention how upright I am, as the saying goes, a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow. We're colleagues at work ; if we have a scandalous affair, how can we work together in the future? Little did she know, I wasn't thinking that way, but she was definitely interested in me.   Can you blame me for being weak-willed? No!   The principle of seeking warmth when cold and attraction between the opposite sexes are similar; both involve seeking and attraction. After lying down, pulling the covers up, and putting on her thermal underwear, she immediately snuggled into my arms.   "You men are so warm, hehehe..." She acted as if nothing was going to happen, as if we were already lovers, interacting without any inhibitions, just like a normal married couple. She snuggled closer to me, pressing herself between my thighs, her head resting on my arm, her face against my neck, breathing slightly rapidly.   Indeed, her body was ice-cold, and holding her made me shiver. Absorbing heat, warming herself —this was the most direct and effective method.   "I'm cold, I'm still cold. Can't you hold me tighter?" This ice-cold girl dared to complain ; it seemed she was prepared to give herself up.   "Then let's take our clothes off and be skin to skin, that'll warm us up faster, right?" A teasing question slipped from my lips.   "Hmm, okay then, help me take them off..."   Damn it, she didn't even bother with any pretense of modesty; her directness surprised me completely. In the cold night , this was arguably the best choice. Well, it was a trade-off; I didn't need to be polite.   Her legs were pressed together between my thighs, her arms under my armpits, chest to chest, a complete, all-around comfort. She really knew how to find warmth; clearly, she didn't care about anything else. Her   soft, large breasts were also icy cold, as if no part of her body had any warmth. No wonder she needed me to warm her up.   Although her naked body was cold, she was still a woman, a young woman in her prime. Her skin was smooth and delicate to the touch, and its allure naturally burst forth during the comfort.   After a soft, teasing laugh, she quickly adjusted her body, nestling against my chest. The front was slightly warmer, but she hadn't forgotten about the side. Ah, women are just unreasonable.   "Hey, touch me wherever you want, we're already like this, don't be shy..." she said, laughing as she took my hand and placed it on her full breasts, her face even closer, her icy lips eagerly approaching.   What a beautiful pair of breasts! Soft as dough or cotton, her nipples were also soft, only the areolas were slightly swollen and raised. Why not touch them? I secretly exerted more force.   "Are you craving them?" she whispered in my ear as she twisted and turned.   "Of course..." Touching them made me want to put them in my mouth even more.   "Here..." She slightly lifted her chest and pressed my face between her breasts, but didn't forget to tuck the blanket in.   The burning flames of desire in the darkness quickly drove away the chill. We felt each other's bodies through touch: "Given you, why not take it?" My greedy lips sucked one sip from the left, one from the right, with relish. Strangely, they were still soft to the touch, but how did they harden as soon as I put them in my mouth? Meanwhile, her hand reached down, shyly and clumsily caressing my limp penis. After all, it was a man other than her husband, and it was the first time, so the contact was inevitably awkward. While sucking on her nipple , slid slowly down her smooth back. She unconsciously twisted her body to match my movements. When my hand slid past her taut buttocks to the inside of her thighs, her breathing suddenly became rapid , and I sensed her desire.   "Oh, I'm sorry, I made yours cold too… I'm so sorry…" At this moment, she still had the leisure to explain something that shouldn't have happened! Goodness!   Although I couldn't see the most private place, I could feel it. It was blooming like a flower, its two wet and soft labia completely open. My fingers easily slid into the vaginal opening, and the center of the flower was…




































































































































Her vagina secreted a slippery, viscous love fluid, though it was also somewhat cool. A woman's vagina is usually just moist, but

once sexual desire is aroused, it overflows with desire. This is the perfect moment for intercourse! I withdrew my finger and licked it.

Hmm, the taste is not bad, no unpleasant smell. Obviously, she was aroused and needed my touch.


I gently and forcefully massaged her breasts with both hands. I couldn't believe how incredibly soft her breasts were. I massaged them, and the feel

was wonderful. Today was truly perfect. As she was enjoying caressing her cherry-like nipples, her body

involuntarily pressed against mine, and the cleft between her buttocks widened. My glans had already slipped

past her tight anus and into the warm, moist labia. I suddenly thrust forward, and my entire magnificent penis immediately plunged deep into her vagina.

She let out a soft moan, her tone filled with satisfaction. I gently supported her waist, slowly thrusting in and out. I desperately

wanted to ejaculate into her mouth and make her swallow it, but I was afraid she'd think I was a pervert.

After , so I decided to take it easy.


As I penetrated, my thrusting speed increased. Anyway, no one could hear me, and her cries grew louder with each

powerful thrust. One position wasn't enough, so I quickly flipped her over onto the bed, lifted one of her white, tender

thighs, and let my large penis enter her body from the side. I

thrust . I wanted her to be infatuated with my uniquely large penis and become addicted to having sex with me once, so this time I had to

put in more effort. I maintained the side position for about five minutes. There was so much vaginal fluid that I had to use a pillowcase as

a towel to wipe her a few times in a hurry, and then I immediately thrust back in.


My big cock started to gently thrust in and out of her soft vagina again.

The way we were facing each other and having sex under the covers made it very easy for my cock to reach her most sensitive spot. Each time, it was a strong stimulation of penetrating to the end,

which made me feel wonderful to the core. Waves of water flowed down my face, and I kept moaning. She hugged me even tighter...

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