The moon is fullest on the 14th of the lunar month (the full moon is on the 15th).

The Moon is Fuller on the 14th than the 15th (Complete)

I. Meeting

As usual, I went to work early. As soon as I entered the department, I heard Old Chen and

the head nurse chatting and laughing. One said, "Ah, getting old, what's the point of celebrating holidays? Thinking about it now, raising children is just

like that, I just spend time with my wife!" The other said, "That's right! Our son

called , saying he and his wife went to his mother-in-law's house. Ah, now it's all the wife's decision!"

"Oh, what are you talking about? You both look so worried," I said, sitting down and joining their

conversation.

"Oh, Director Chen's back! Didn't you take a few days off? Missing your wife and kids already? Only been gone

two days , and you can't take it anymore..." the quick-witted head nurse said.

"Yes, why didn't you rest a few more days? These past few days have been alright, not busy. How are you two doing?

" Director Chen said, offering me a cigarette.

"I didn't bring a car this time, I'm quite tired, and besides, my parents have several older siblings with them, so I just came to check

on them ." I exhaled a deep smoke ring. "Are there any seriously ill patients?"

Old Chen and I then discussed some work-related matters, and the head nurse briefly touched on nursing

issues.

"By the way, Director, shouldn't we do something for Mid-Autumn Festival?" The head nurse then gestured as if counting money.

Ah, women are good at managing money, huh? Fine, let's give it to them. We discussed it and decided each of us would give 500 yuan. Then everyone went about

their own business.

I turned on my computer to check my emails and then looked at the patients in the ward. There weren't any major fluctuations in their

conditions , so I went online to check out the works of various authors. I downloaded the BT

files I needed—who can blame me for being a pervert? Even looking at the pictures made me feel restless. So I disconnected from the website and, alone in the smoke, recalled

the ins and outs of "An Encounter." After much thought, I could only express it with the line of poetry, "Where in the world is there no place

where the soul is not consumed?" I only regretted that my writing skills were insufficient to fully express it.

"Beep...beep...beep..." My phone rang at my waist, interrupting my dreamlike thoughts.

Seeing it was an unfamiliar number, I didn't answer immediately, nor was I annoyed. Tomorrow was the holiday;

the person calling might not necessarily be looking for me for anything. Maybe it was a greeting, maybe it was an invitation to dinner.

"Hello, is this Director Liu?" A very elegant female voice answered.

"Yes, this is me. And who is this?" I had a hard time recognizing the voice; my memory is quite good,

it wasn't anyone special. "Oh

, my name is Du Yu. You don't remember me, do you? I visited your department three months ago!"

"Oh...hello," I still didn't recall, "What can I do for you?"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" came the greeting.

Could I hang up now? Besides, she was just wishing me a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. After replying with "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to you both,"

I remained silent for a moment.

"Director Liu, I'm an agent from XXX Company. I contacted you some time ago

about , but you were too busy then, so I had to cancel. Now I'd like to talk to you..." The caller finally revealed her true purpose.

I remembered this drug; XXX is a Class A clinical drug, a broad-spectrum antibiotic. Clinical

reports good efficacy, and it's highly effective against infections with high drug resistance that are not well treated with other drugs. I

had suggested the pharmacy department arrange for it, but due to the commercial bribery scandal, no one dared to cause trouble.

"Oh, then tell me about the drug's performance and price. I'll take a look and decide." I wasn't sure if the

drug would be accepted for clinical trials, so I could only give a casual answer.

"It's like this... Our company has already delivered the drug to your hospital and will soon begin its use. Could you spare some time for us to discuss the efficacy and

price ?" This girl, whose name was something like Du, talked

for a full ten minutes on the other end of the phone. My ears were burning, and the phone screen was scorching hot.

"Okay, come over here, I'm on the sixth floor of the inpatient department," I said hastily and hung up. I had to go over all the details of how the drugs had been delivered

before my profit margin in this area. It's obvious

I don't know you; why would I supply your company with drugs when I have no benefit to myself? These days, with the central government repeatedly cracking down on

commercial bribery, it takes a clear head and sharp judgment to avoid problems. It's difficult to leave no trace;

it depends on self-control.

I accessed the National Drug Network, retrieved the drug's description, clinical trial references, and reference prices

, memorized them, closed the door, and went into the ward. Firstly, to check on the old patient—I hadn't seen him for three or four days; secondly

, to act busy. You can't have someone say, "Oh, I've been waiting for you," which would be equivalent to "I urgently need money,

so how much?" Heh heh, making money these days requires some skill.

"Beep...beep..." The phone rang three more times, but I didn't answer. Finally, I picked up. "Ah,

you're here. Have a seat, I'm busy." Then I turned around and saw

a .

I guessed she was Ms. Du. "Hello, Director Liu!" The girl greeted me directly.

"Oh...who are you?..." I feigned surprise.

"I'm Du Yu, I just called you. You're so busy, sorry to bother you..." She extended her hand in a

handshake gesture.

The corridor wasn't very bright, and my office faced west, so the lighting wasn't great. But

looking at the girl so closely, I felt uneasy. What was wrong? As one reader said, was she too beautiful and arousing

your lust? Hehe, no one in sales can't read people with their eyes. Her big, blinking eyes

gave me a suffocating feeling. The day was sweltering on the 5th. The girl wore a sky-blue dress,

her short hair covering her ears, with two large silver hoops on her earlobes. Her small lips were painted with

multicolored ; those who care about women would know it was from Maybelline. A

light-colored silk scarf covered her slender neck. Only the bottom two buttons of her dress were fastened, and with each casual movement,

a glimpse of a green bra could be seen, its bulging fabric hinting at her ample bosom. The dress went down to

a short skirt covering her hips, and flesh-colored stockings encased her delicate feet in heels that were at least ten centimeters high.

"Hello, welcome to the surgery department, please come in!" I withdrew my searching gaze and squeezed her hand tightly.

She pushed open the door and entered the office.

II. Bargaining

I opened the door, politely letting Du Yu into the room. I sat down at my desk, but the

girl locked the door behind her. I'd seen this many times; salespeople often do this, but it's

a common action for male salespeople. Seeing a girl doing it today felt a bit abrupt.

"Please sit down, Ms. Du." In our line of work, we don't usually call someone a salesperson or a prostitute.

Addressing them as "boss" or "general manager" usually gives a sense of familiarity. I got up, pretending to pour her some water, and opened the door.

"Oh…Director…you…" She seemed surprised that I opened the door, paused for a moment, then immediately

took the water I poured. "Thank you, Director." A slight blush appeared on her face.

Although I'd done many shameful things at the hospital, those were all clandestine activities.

Locking —with people coming and going—was bound to raise eyebrows. It was a sign of guilt, I suppose.

I sat down across from her, lit a cigarette, and looked directly at her. The room was bright, with a north-facing window

providing good natural light. I noticed fine beads of sweat on her forehead. The woman in front of me was well-dressed, giving off

a refreshing vibe. However, the earrings she wore made me uneasy. Could a girl dressed like that

, adorned with gold and silver, inspire confidence? The crackdown on commercial bribery was still in full swing, and I couldn't just do it for her.

I couldn't give anyone leverage over her flamboyant attire.

"Director, it's like this, xxx has entered your hospital. My company assigned me to manage the distribution in G city.

This is the drug introduction and catalog for xxx, and the price we've already..." She looked me over

for a long time before speaking, her tone sweet and her voice soft.

"Oh, I recommended using this drug before, and now it's in! That's good." I slowly

sipped my tea. "But..." I pretended to hesitate.

"It's like this, we'll see how the sales go, and we'll give you a rebate based on your usage..." She seemed like

a seasoned salesperson; she knew what I was thinking as soon as I slowed down my tone. But she was wrong. I was worried about safety.

Normally, once a drug enters my department, I stop treatment after two days unless you offer some kind of benefit—that's standard practice. But I

couldn't say, "I'm worried about you. "

"The drug XXX has good performance. I already know the results of the clinical trials, and it's already being used clinically at

two . But you know our G city is a poor city; our patients

can't accept your price." I rattled off everything from the brochures. The girl was a little stunned, surprised that I knew so

much. She also knew that my words meant I was rejecting her sales pitch.

"Director, we'll give you this price for one dose." She looked around and held up a seven-pointed stare. "You see...

"

I didn't say anything more, because this amount was already quite large for me, but who knew if she was really

reliable?

Perhaps she was also wondering about my intentions, because she didn't say anything, but simply moved her chair closer to me. In

that instant, I saw her almost open bra and a glimpse of fair skin encased in green, especially the

deep cleavage, which made me swallow hard. My gaze didn't immediately turn away; it remained fixed on the slightly

undulating green shadow. The girl, looking at me and then at her chest, suddenly blushed.

Instead of immediately straightening her clothes like most people would, she bent down and pressed herself against my desk, her hand moving as if looking

for a pen. This allowed me a clearer view of her fair breasts drooping within the loose green bra

, her small nipples and pale areolas… Looking at her, I could

n't help but feel a surge of heat in my lower body, which began to press erect against the desk drawer. I quickly averted my almost popping

eyes, rubbing them. "The light's too strong here…" I chuckled, trying to salvage the situation.

"Director, I'm looking for a pen…" It was a way of saving face for both of us.

"A pen?" I teased her deliberately, standing up abruptly, my crotch bulging high in the front of my pants. I deliberately stood

next to her, opening a drawer. "What kind of pen do you need?"

She blushed when she saw my straight pants.

"You're my lover..." Suddenly, a phone rang from her bag. "I need to take this call,

sorry ." She took out her phone and left her seat to go to the window.

"Hello, oh, Mr. He, hello... I'm at the city hospital... in surgery... Director Liu... it's...

it's him... oh..." She glanced at me, pressing the microphone. "Director Liu, our Mr. He says he's

your classmate and wants to say something to you..."

"Mr. He? Who? What's his name?" I really didn't know who this Mr. He was talking about was.

"He Yibo... please take this." She had already handed me the phone. As we exchanged phones,

I noticed her palms were sweaty, her hands were very white and soft, and her slender fingers were painted with light purple nail polish.

"Hey, Liu Xiaosan... Haha... Hello, hello... Long time no see... You're a

director at the city hospital now... Remember me?... Haha... This is me..." A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone.

He Yibo, right, the kid who used to wipe his snot down his nose with his sleeve when we were kids, making his sleeve look like a tablecloth

. Now he's the vice president of xxx pharmaceutical company. You can't judge a book by its cover.

"You're rich now... Still sniffling? Haha..." I was also caught up in the old stories

and started chatting with him.

"Oh, not at all, just hanging out for a meal... This Xiao Du is my guy, how about it... How about this, we brothers have a meal together

tonight , it's been so long... Don't refuse... Have Xiao Du join us... Haha...

It's settled then, see you at the Dream Hotel tonight, bring your wife and my nephew... Okay... Goodbye.

" He hung up.

Du Yu walked up to me, his coat already buttoned up.

"Director, is General Manager He your classmate?"

I handed her the phone back. As she took it, she squeezed my hand tightly, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Then you're my boss now. Please take care of me in the future."

I lazily withdrew my hand. This girl was easy to get; with a little trickery, I could win her back.

"Oh...hehe...how can I take care of you? I don't really have anything to take care of!" I

reached out patted her butt. "Unless you're sick, then I'll give you an injection...hehe."

"You're so naughty...you don't take care of anything, yet you're thinking about someone getting sick?" She wiggled her hips.

"What about the medicine..." she looked at me expectantly.

Even now, I couldn't back down. I needed to find out more about He Yibo first. Who knew if he was

a plant? I'd have to fleece him tonight to find out.

"Didn't your boss tell you? We're having dinner at Mengdu tonight. I need to bring a few people. I'll rely on you guys for a

meal first. You'll have to protect me tonight." I changed the subject.

"You need my protection? Besides, I can't eat you. Do you think this is a trap?" she giggled.

"I'm afraid you'll eat me! I'm small. You'd have to spit out the bones after you eat me." I

teased her back.

"Oh, our head director is afraid I'll eat you? I really am..." her eyes became seductive.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you'll eat me. You want to eat me, don't you?" Her gaze swept over my

crotch , feigning nonchalance.

"Would I dare eat you? If I ate you, how would I give you your injection... haha..." I touched my

crotch was staring at me.

"You're so naughty... all you think about is giving me an injection... I'm leaving, see you tonight..." She glared at

me fiercely, grabbed her bag, and walked out.

Listening to the clatter of her high heels disappear down the corridor, I hurriedly ran into the bathroom and

emptied the urinal.

After tidying up the documents on the table, I made a phone call to Director Chen, Director Zhang, and several other doctors who were resting at home

to arrange the evening banquet, then strolled out of the department.

III. Whose Hand Was Under the Table?

Night slowly fell on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival. By six o'clock, it was already dark, and the streets were adorned with

neon lights .

My wife took our son back to her parents' home, bringing two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes and two bottles of Wuliangye liquor. That woman only knows how to take care of her family. Poor me, I went home that time with nothing, carrying only a small bag, heading north desolately. However, I did manage to give my parents

four thousand yuan in cash.

I was home alone again tonight, planning to have some drinks and then find a couple of mahjong buddies to while away the

boring evening.

Cars came and went on the street, pedestrians all wore smiles, and shops were bustling with

people buying clothes, fruit, cigarettes, and alcohol… Music from shop to shop mingled, creating

a noisy cacophony. The moon hadn't yet risen in the sky. Looking at the wide street, I lamented

the wasted potential of the sycamore trees that once lined the streets; the days of "the moon rising above the willow branches, lovers meeting at dusk" are now only experienced in the countryside.

Hotels were everywhere, each with neatly dressed greeters. Cars seemed to be competing to see who looked the most stylish

, parking in neat rows under the guides. Through the glass walls, the rooms were packed with guests—a testament to the power of food in China.

The Dream City Hotel, a recently built four-star hotel, exuded grandeur and opulent decor, with five

rooms for guests. It's only two streets from my house. I strolled over, occasionally bumping into people who greeted me,

exchanging "Happy National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival."

When I reached the entrance of Mengdu, I saw several doctors from my department had arrived, along with a

very burly figure and a girl named "Du Yu." Was that He Yibo?

"Hello, Director Liu, you're here!" Du Yu tugged at the burly man's sleeve.

"The director's here!" the doctors greeted me.

"Yeah, you've been waiting quite a while, haven't you?" I nodded to each of them.

"Liu Sanzi, welcome, welcome..." He Yibo rushed over and hugged me tightly. "Hey,

you gotten so strong... and much more handsome than before... haha..."

"You little rascal... hehe... I really didn't expect this... look how energetic you are... um, your snot isn't there anymore

... haha," I patted his shoulder.

"You still remember that incident... Haha... Let me introduce you, this is Du Yu, my company's top

salesperson , in charge of all work in G City. She's also very beautiful, I hope everyone will take good care of her." This guy has become quite shrewd;

after all these years, his tongue has become sharper.

"Come on, let me introduce you, this is Director Zhang, this is Director Chen... This is my classmate, nicknamed '

Snotty ,' now the vice president of xxx Pharmaceutical Company..." I introduced them one by one.

"Sanzi, is everyone here? If everyone's here, let's go upstairs to the second floor and talk... Haha..." At

the entrance of this luxurious hotel, our group of people, each with their own purpose, had gathered.

Looking at Du Yu again, she appeared even more beautiful under the light from the doorway. She had short, ear-length hair, a rosy face, alluring

eyes, a delicate nose, and lips lightly painted with lipstick. Two small silver earrings adorned her earlobes. She wore a white

cheongsam, and perhaps due to the angle of the light, I could clearly see her red bra underneath. With each graceful

step her high, firm breasts swayed gently within the cheongsam, her full hips tightly encased in the robe, like a hemisphere tempting

our gaze. With each step, there was no visible trace of underwear, only the alluring

curves of her legs. I was captivated.

He Yibo led the way, with Du Yu close behind. We all climbed the steps, and looking at that

plump, white bottom in front of me, I really wanted to touch it. Lost in thought, we reached the second floor and arrived at a "Autumn Moon Hall."

"Welcome! How many are in your party?" a hostess greeted us warmly at the entrance.

"It's reserved, seven people!" He Yibo said to the head waiter as he entered.

"Alright, please have a seat. Shall we serve the food now?" The head waiter knew he was the one paying the bill.

"Sanzi, do you want to play some games first or have a meal now?" He Yibo pushed me to the head seat and asked me.

"Let's start, let's talk while we drink." I was no longer interested in the card game here.

"You serve the food, come on, let's sit down, Director Zhang, you sit here, Director Chen, you sit here..." He

casually sat down at the lower end and pushed us in one by one.

The hall wasn't large, with a round table for ten people, and a standing air conditioner in the corner, already turned on, making it slightly

cool. The lighting was bright. The waitresses had already distributed the tea to each of us and then stood by the wall waiting for service.

"Snotty-nosed, where have you been developing your career these past few years? Now that you're a boss, why are you interested in coming to G City?" I

asked him, taking a sip of tea.

"Where would I get rich? Just working. My wife's family is in G city. I came back with her yesterday for the holiday, and I

was also trying to make XXX a success in G city! I didn't expect to run into you here, haha, Sanzi, you..."

"Not bad, you're pretty good with a knife... haha..." He was still as loud and boisterous as ever.

"Don't call me Sanzi anymore... haha... no one has called me that so affectionately in all these years..."

Hearing "Sanzi" reminded me of my childhood. Ah, life is full of unexpected encounters.

"Hahaha... afraid I'll embarrass myself by calling you by your nickname... I'm going to tell you stories from your childhood... do you all

want to hear ?" He raised his teacup to me as a toast.

"Okay, okay..." several people echoed. We drank tea while chatting and laughing.

The banquet began, and we ordered twelve dishes and two hot pots. We raised our glasses to each other, talking about our hometowns, our businesses

, and our families. Before we knew it, we had opened four bottles of baijiu and toasted each other many times. The smell of alcohol filled the hall. We all

took off our coats. I had a better understanding of He's medicine and had decided to make it for him. Firstly, it was because we were old classmates, and

secondly, I needed this kind of medicine .

"Xiao Du, you... you should drink this glass of wine and Sanzi in one gulp. From now on... from now on, we'll be relying on him... and the

directors for help." He was already drunk and his

speech Director Liu, I'd like to toast you!" Du Yu was very obedient and stood up

to drink.

"Wait..." I quickly gestured for her to sit down. "Du Yu, you should have a drink with your boss, Mr. He!"

"

Everyone burst into laughter after I finished speaking. Before I could even understand what they meant, General Manager He chimed in, 'San...

zi...she should...have this round with you...we always do it...Du Yu, you...

do it with Sanzi...'

This made Du Yu blush bright red. Several colleagues sitting nearby also laughed uncontrollably. Oh right, in our

hometown dialect, 'cheers' means 'a round,' because we drink from small cups. No wonder.

'Director...I'll do this round with you...' Du Yu had gotten used to our hometown dialect and stood

up . Perhaps she stood up too quickly, her chest heaving, and some wine spilled onto her chest,

revealing a small patch of her red bra.

'Little Du, no, you have to do it with General Manager He.' I didn't take her wine, and stared at her chest again.

The wet patch revealed a small patch of white skin, quite a sight.

'Think about it, you're General Manager He's person...he gives you a bonus! Besides, he introduced you, you should thank

him.'" "I took a bite of food and deliberately didn't take the drink.

'Sanzi... I... and she... often... do it... I can't... do it anymore... You have to... finish

her... business... She... should toast you... You should drink... her... this glass...

' The words, spoken with a touch of excitement, came out with a hint of laughter, and I felt a surge of heat throughout my body.

'Director Liu, I'll drink first as a sign of respect.' The young woman downed her drink in one gulp, the spiciness making her touch her chest, her clothes

clinging to her high, firm breasts, outlining their beautiful curves.

I had no choice but to drink as well. Another bottle of wine was opened. Several colleagues couldn't drink anymore; it wouldn't be right if there was an emergency

that . They had already eaten and said goodbye, leaving only the three of us.

So I sat opposite Du Yu, with He Yibo sitting very close to her. The waiter had already left

the room, and the door was right behind me.

'Director, I'll toast you again!'" "Du Yu has already drunk three large glasses with me. Her face is as red as a ripe persimmon,

and her eyes are alluring .

"You can't drink anymore. What if there's surgery tonight? You and President He can drink." I glanced at He Yibo, who was already

bowing his head and fidgeting under the table.

“Sanzi… ah… I… am happy…” He glanced at me, “It’s been… a long time…

since we last met… I can’t… drink… anymore… ah… you and… Xiao… Du… have…

a few… drinks… ah…”

He didn’t pick up his glass again, and ignored us. I had no choice but to drink with Du Yu. There

was so much alcohol, and everything was a blinding white light. I stared at the two people opposite me. Du Yu’s

face was flushed, and her body was swaying back and forth, twisting and turning, her lips tightly pressed together,

occasionally leaning on He Yibo’s shoulder. Her chest was heaving violently, and I saw her hand occasionally

reach under the table as if fiddling with something.

What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with her? Am I seeing things? Or is it alcohol poisoning?

Suddenly, I snapped out of it. Du Yu was resisting something, and whose hand was under the table… My heart

pounded wildly. Could it be that He Yibo was already touching Du Yu? Using the alcohol to satisfy his primal lust?

“Du Yu…I…I…can’t drink anymore…” I pretended to be drunk, ignoring the greasy mess on the table

, and put my left hand on it, resting my head on my hand without moving. The only sound was the soft simmering of the hot pot.

After about five minutes, the table began to shake slightly, and I heard low moans of “Mmm…Oh…”

—suppressed sounds. “

Mr. He…No…No…” It was Du Yu’s soft moan.

“Sanzi…Sanzi…” He Yibo called me twice, his voice relatively loud, “Yu’er, he

’s asleep, you made him too drunk…he can’t hear you…look…you’re all wet…”

“Mmm…Mmm…No…Mr. He…Ah…Ah…don’t…don’t…don’t touch…anymore…

”

“Yu…my Yu…I’ll touch…for a little while…I have to…go home later…

my wife is home…oh…your breasts are so big…”

“Mr. He…no…don’t…ah…you have…a wife…”

“Rain…I’ve been wanting to…do this for a long time…today…if it weren’t for…drinking…I…wouldn’t have…had

the chance…”

“Ah…ah…let go…how am I supposed to…show my face to people…”

“He’s drunk to death…nobody knows…look at you…your underwear is soaked…and you’re still wearing

such small underwear…thongs…touch me…touch…my penis…ah…”

“Mmm…no…I…no…you…are hurting me…you…have…a wife…

how am I supposed to…spend the night…ah…I…can’t…take it…anymore…”

“Such big breasts…much bigger than my wife’s…I wanted to…do…

you…at the company…look…do you like my…penis…”

"Oh...oh..."

My body swayed with the shaking of the table, my ears filled with their voices, my cock was throbbing

hard. Damn He Yibo, if you're going to have fun, at least get a hotel room! How am I supposed to get through the night?!

"You...don't...touch me...ah...my husband...is coming tomorrow...

how am I...going to...get through the night...ah..."

"Is my cock thick?...ah?...Thicker than your husband's, right?...Your pubic hair...is so

thick...I want to fuck you...fuck your cunt..."

"Mmm...ah...no...don't...anymore...the door...is open...I'm going to die...

ah..."

I lifted my eyelids and saw that Du Yu was already leaning on He Yibo's shoulder, her body

bobbing . I slowly pulled up the tablecloth and saw that their legs were already spread together. Du Yu's robe was no longer visible

, it had probably been lifted up. I could only see Du Yu's legs swinging back and forth. I took the opportunity to crawl under the table. Du Yu's

robe had been lifted up by her own hand, revealing her large and round buttocks. A thin

red was pulled open. He Yibo's hand was conducting a thorough search. The water between Du Yu's thighs shimmered

silver. I could clearly see that the area between her thighs was pitch black. Du Yu's hand was already on He Yibo's penis, moving it back and

forth. The dark penis was extremely ferocious, and a large fork had been opened between the red glans.

"Oh... harder... ah... I want to fuck you... faster... ah..." He's moans grew louder and louder, he

was probably about to ejaculate.

I quickly rearranged my position, my lower body was hurting so much from the pressure, but I could only pretend to be asleep.

"Mmm... mmm... yours is so thick... I... can't take it... I..."

"Coming... ah... ah... I want to fuck you... ah..." He screamed wildly, then

breathed heavily, "I'll fuck you hard one of these days... ah..." "Ah... you... ejaculated?...

Don't... ejaculate on me... I hate it... tissue... tissue... don't... use my robe... to wipe it...

" Then came the sound of high heels and the sound of clothes being fastened.

After a long while, my breathing finally calmed down.

"You bastard! You're such a jerk."

"Yu'er, you must have enjoyed it, right? It was so exciting! I did it to you in front of Sanzi, even though I didn't actually fuck you,

I still stripped you naked! When is your husband leaving? I'll come to your house and enjoy myself with you sometime?"

"Go away, you're so ugly, you stinky man. My husband is coming tomorrow, do you dare come to my house tomorrow? If you're so capable , do the same

to him, get my husband drunk and do it to me in front of him."

"Then I'll go, I'll fuck you to death tomorrow. Oh, it's 9 o'clock, I have to go home. You wait for Sanzi to wake up

and tell him to go home, I'll pay the bill. Hehe, you'll have a good time if you do it tonight..." Damn

He Yibo , you can leave if you want, but why drag me along?

"Get lost... you're up to no good... you even pinched my breasts... I'll beat you to death..." Du Yu's delicate scream came.

He Yibo opened the door and left, leaving only Du Yu and me. I heard her pacing beside me, seemingly looking for tissues

to wipe her clothes, muttering, "You jerk, couldn't you have gotten a room? Making me feel so uncomfortable here…

especially in front of strangers… This director can't hold his liquor, am I supposed to wait for him to get drunk? I'm so uncomfortable, ugh!

" I had no choice but to keep up the act and see what she would do. My desire was about to explode; I was determined to have her tonight.

The moon was full on the 14th, not the 15th

.

After a long while, I deliberately shifted my body a few times, coughed, stretched, and swept the two glasses

off the table.

"Ah…so good…" I exclaimed, slowly getting up.

"Director, you're awake." Du Yu also quickly stood up and came to my side. "Here, Director, have some water.

"

"Oh…I don't want the wine…" I deliberately said, referring to the wine.

"Director, you've had too much to drink. This is tea, to sober you up," she said, seemingly reassured as she handed it to me.

"Oh, thank you! How embarrassing, look how drunk you've made me! Why did they all leave?" I took a big

gulp; my mouth was already dry, and after seeing and hearing their erotic pictures, I was really thirsty, but I had

to .

"Mr. He paid the bill and left when he saw you were asleep. His wife is waiting for him, so I stayed to keep you company," the girl

said seriously.

"Oh, thank you for keeping me company. Are you alone?" I asked, glancing at her clothes. I

noticed several coin-sized marks on her lower abdomen below her chest—the residue from He Yibo.

Seeing me looking at her clothes, Du Yu quickly looked down, exclaiming "Oh!" her face turning even redder.

"Look, my new clothes are all stained with oil!"

I could only chuckle. "Your alcohol tolerance is really good; you're still okay."

"Not at all, I'm so dizzy right now. I just want to go home and sleep. Let's go, Director." She

gave me a seductive look.

"Oh, let's go. You're also from G City? Aren't you from out of town?" Actually, I knew that after hearing her

moans, I wanted to take care of her tonight.

Stepping out of the city, we were bathed in the soft moonlight. The streets were still bustling with pedestrians, but

much quieter.

"It's the fourteenth today, look how round the moon is! Tomorrow is a holiday, Director wishes you a happy holiday!" She walked

beside me, keeping me company.

"My home is on Jiaotong Road. I'm a local. My husband works in Jiangsu and will be back tomorrow," she told me.

"Oh, does he do what you do?"

"No, he's an accountant. The company gives him four days off a month, but he rarely comes back. I'm the one who has to go.

" She seemed to be complaining.

"Oh, Jiangsu is quite far from here. Four days isn't enough." I deliberately provoked her.

"Exactly, it takes three days to go back and forth, and I can only stay one night when I get back... There's no other way."

"You spend so much time traveling. You should go more often. Do you have children? That must be tiring." I went

further, hitting her where it hurt.

"No, I've only been married for three months. His salary was enough for me to live on, but I didn't want

to rely on . Besides, it's so boring for me to stay at home all day like a caged bird, so I came out."

"Then you must be pregnant by now, three months should be enough time." I cut to the chase.

"No...no..." She seemed to struggle to utter those two words, looking at me. Perhaps it was the

alcohol , or perhaps it was He Yibo's words before he left that were stirring her up, "We only spent two weeks together on our honeymoon, and when

he came back, it was either during my period or he was too tired, so he just ejaculated quickly..." Her head was lowered, as if

she were talking to herself.

My ears were sharp, and I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I should tempt her again. The power of the alcohol was showing again;

after all, "alcohol emboldens heroes!"

"Can you endure this torment? How do you relieve it?" It was hard to take back what I had said.

"I...you..." She looked at me with hazy eyes. I nodded to her, signaling her to speak.

"I...I...masturbate myself...every time I think of him..." She finished speaking and strode away.

I followed her without saying anything more. Jiaotong Road was at the fork in the road ahead, with only a few scattered lights.

The alley at the other end was dark. She turned and went in.

“Let me take you home,” I said, taking her arm in the moonlight, but I noticed her body was trembling;

she was crying.

“What’s wrong? Missing your husband?” I stopped, pulling her closer and

wrapping .

“Director, you know how hard it is for me. He’s so far away, and it’s so hard for me to do anything alone,” she sobbed in my

arms .

“I know,” I said, kissing her hairline, savoring her sweet scent.

“I promise to do it for you, consider it helping you out.” I tightened my grip, feeling her breasts heave against my chest

with her sobs. The alcohol rushed to my head, and desire surged like a bursting river,

making my penis rise high and press tightly against her crotch.

Her eyes were glazed, her body trembling, her legs pressed tightly against mine; we could only hear each other’s rapid breathing.

After a long while, we separated.

“Let’s go to my place,” she said, looking around before walking ahead.

I knew I had a chance. Patiently, I held my erection and we walked through two narrow alleys to a building. "I'm

on the fourth floor, slow down, walk quietly," she whispered in my ear before heading up the stairs. The motion-sensor lights

flickered on and off with our footsteps. Looking at her swaying, plump buttocks, I desperately wanted to grab them and

thrust into them. Suppressing my racing heart, I climbed the stairs with the lightest, most careful steps

, as if it were an eternity before finally stopping beside her as she opened the door.

She opened the security door and the apartment door, rushing inside. I squeezed into the inner room,

the two doors slamming shut behind me.

"Director, I..." She immediately leaned in, hugging me tightly, her soft body pressed against

mine.

"Turn on the light!" I grabbed her, her breath right in front of me. In the moonlight, her small mouth was

only inches away.

"Don't turn on the light, I want you to hold me like this..."

I pressed my lips to hers and began kissing her already erect lips, the only sound being the smacking of saliva.

I kissed her lips, her eyes, her earlobes, as if a thirsty person who had been deprived of water for many days had found a source of sustenance.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...I want...I want..." Her body gradually softened, and we

slowly slid down to the floor through the door.

In the moonlight, her white, writhing body wrapped around my waist again, my lips had already kissed her neck

and reached her soft breasts, my hands had already unzipped her bra and entered her breasts. What a feeling! What

good fortune I had in my past life, such fleshy breasts deformed under my hands, those small, bean-like nipples hardened under my palm and

began to rub against my palm.

"Oh...mmm...I want...harder...I like it...mmm..." Like a sigh, like the soft song of a nightingale.

My tongue had already slipped into the cheongsam I had loosened, searching for these fragrant steamed buns, these lively

rabbits, biting one and tearing wildly. My other hand, freed from my grasp, slipped between her legs.

A dampness enveloped my touch; her hips were thick with pubic hair, and her small panties couldn't hold back

the wetness creeping into my palm. I felt the flowing crevice and began my search.

"Ah...ah...I...can't...take it...anymore...Third Brother...Third Brother...I want it..." Her

body writhed like a snake. Her hand slid across my chest and abdomen, landing directly on the front of my pants,

grabbing my penis and squeezing it hard.

"Ah...ah...so good...I want it...I want it..." Her hand had slipped inside my crotch

, inside underwear, and was now squeezing my penis.

"Third Brother...um...so...thick...ah...it's so hard...it's burning hot..." Her

voice grew louder. "Third Brother...take me...take me...it's so hard."

"I want you...such big breasts...um...I want...to touch them every day...will you?" I

panted heavily, my hand thrusting in and out of her.

“Third Brother…I want…my breasts are for you to touch…um…do you want…I’ll let…

you…touch…your cock…it’s so thick…take…me…take me…take me…” She

suddenly screamed, her body

going limp like a lump of noodles as she clung to me, her hands gripping my cock tightly.

I didn’t move again, feeling incredibly thirsty, letting her press against me.

“Oh…it feels so good…” When she turned around, her face was burning hot, and we kissed for a while longer.

Then she stood up, walked through the hall, drew the curtains, and turned on the living room light.

Everything before my eyes was white, I was incredibly dizzy, I took off my shoes, not caring about her room, and

collapsed on the sofa, panting heavily.

She was practically naked, her cheongsam draped over her shoulders, a red bra hanging from her neck, her large

breasts bouncing like two white rabbits, sometimes hiding under the robe, sometimes

beckoning .

The alcohol was still kicking in, and my head was pounding as if it were about to explode. My eyelids were heavy.

"Third Brother... I'm going to take a shower... have some water..." I vaguely remembered her bringing me water, then

swaying her beautiful hips as she walked out of my sight.

"Third Brother... Third Brother... Wake up..." I vaguely heard her calling me. I couldn't lift my eyelids,

only feeling my clothes being taken off, and a warm touch on my body...

"Clang, clang..." I was awakened by a bell ringing, feeling a burning pain in my throat. I swallowed

hard , my mouth was incredibly dry. A silvery moonlight bathed my surroundings. Whose house was this? An unfamiliar hall,

everything was blurry. I was asleep on the sofa, covered with a fragrant towel blanket. My head was still throbbing.

I tried to get up to get some water.

"Ah..." As I sat up, the towel blanket slipped off me, and I was completely naked!!

"Director, you're awake," a whisper came from beside me.

There was someone sitting next to the sofa! A woman! And I was sleeping naked on the sofa? My head

buzzed , and a cold sweat broke out. Last night? Last night! Oh, I remember now, it was He Yibo, it was Du Yu!

And the banquet. Scenes flashed before my eyes... I remembered feigning drunkenness, the passionate kiss after I followed her into the room...

Under the cover of darkness, I gave a fake smile; perhaps she couldn't see it.

"Oh... Du Yu... I... how did I get here?" I hurriedly pulled the blanket back over

myself .

There was no sound. I saw her stand up, turn around, and leave the stool she was sitting on. With a splash of water, a glass of

cool water was placed in front of me. I was so thirsty I was

practically gulped it down.

"Waaah... waaah..." She sat on the stool in front of me, her hands covering her face, already sobbing softly.

"You... men... are all... no good! Waaah..." She was

now wailing. In this quiet night, with a crying woman beside me, I panicked. I jumped off the sofa,

forgetting I was naked!

"What's wrong?... Yu!!!" I knelt down beside her stool.

"Waaah... waaah..." Her voice softened, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"They're all lecherous men!! Waaah... They took advantage of me... and then they didn't even know who I was... Waaah..." She

glanced at me.

In the moonlight, her tear-filled eyes trembled, her lips pouting. She wore a white nightgown, her body heaving with each

sob , the fabric bulging against her chest, drawing my attention.

"Okay..." At this point, I couldn't hide it anymore. I already had a desire for her, and

now, with her tear-streaked face, my forgotten, unmasked member was already leaping and displaying its

prowess.

I grabbed her, stood up, and held her tightly, using my unique strength

to tell her my primal need.

"Ah... you... what are you doing?" She felt my erection and struggled and swayed in my arms.

"You... you're not dressed yet..."

"Rain... don't cry... let me hold you!" I whispered in her ear, my lower body

still searching for the right spot, stopping when I felt it pressing against her crotch.

Her hips seemed to resist my penetration, swaying a few times. I felt her legs subtly

part slightly, then close tightly to meet my erection.

The room was silent, filled with a sweet fragrance. Our lips were pressed together,

our necks rubbing against each other. Her proud breasts pressed against my pounding heart, and

my lower body, through her thin nightgown, throbbed against her cleavage. I couldn't tell if it was my own fluids

or the honeyed juices seeping from her wetness that made me feel the slipperiness of her breasts!

"Mmm...mmm..." As my lips touched her chest, I heard her heavy nasal sounds and soft moans.

I had already pulled her nightgown off her shoulders, letting it fall silently to my feet as I looked up at our two white bodies writhing.

Her head drooped limply against my back, the heat stimulating my sensitive skin. The tiny nipples, the size of beans

, slowly hardened in my mouth, occasionally brushing against my beard as I exchanged kisses. I buried my head in her

deep crevice, tending to her tender, sweet breasts.

"Ah... Third... Brother... Ah..." she cried in my ear, her body swaying violently. Suddenly,

she seemed to slip, her hands gripping the edge of the sofa, and she stomped heavily on the sofa, her body

leaning the sofa cover. I took advantage of the moment, my mouth sliding down past her navel, over her soft lower abdomen, and directly to that

tuft of hair. As my tongue intertwined with the hair, a symphony of "shush-shush" filled my ears.

"Ah... Ah..." Her legs suddenly spread open, and a hand pressed my head between her legs,

forcefully pressing my lips against her pungent, fishy slit, squeezing so tightly that I could hardly breathe.

"Ah... Ah... So good... I... want... want... Ah..." I could no longer see

anything ; the remaining alcohol made me close my eyes and frantically lick and suck the tender flesh in that tuft of hair. Her legs

opened and closed intermittently, squeezing my head painfully. Her two hateful hands pressed down on my head, preventing me from leaving.

I couldn't tell if it was her fluids or my saliva that were flowing out in large quantities; the strong smell stimulated my nerves.

"Ah...I...feel good...want...want more...ah...Third...Brother...harder...I...

can't take it...ah..." With her voice, her legs suddenly opened, releasing my head. Her body

convulsed, and another stream of fluid flowed from my mouth.

"Ah...I...can't take it anymore...give it to me...give it to me...Third Brother...give me your big...

cock ...ah..." She pulled me onto her, her hands already tightly gripping my throbbing penis. I pressed

against her, panting heavily. She spread her legs wide, my penis already touching her wet, slippery

pubic hair. She pressed my penis down, the glans squeezing into a warm, wet opening through her moist crevice. I

knew it was her vagina. With a sudden thrust, a tight ring of flesh immediately enveloped my penis.

“Yu’er…it’s inside…I’m fucking your pussy…” I immediately started thrusting.

“Ah…Third Brother…it’s so full…your cock is inside me…you’re fucking me…” Her

hands pressed against my buttocks, pushing hard.

“Yu’er…I’m fucking you…your pussy is so tight…I’m fucking…fucking…fucking…”

“Third…Brother…take me…take me…you’re fucking my pussy…I want it…”

“Ah…Third Brother…you and Yu’er…are…one…all…ah…so…thick…

ah…”

“Yu…my Yu…I’m fucking you…I wanted to…do you yesterday…afternoon…

”

“Director…no…Third…Brother…I know…you…want…ah…good…

brother…your…cock…so hard…”…………

My cock went in and out of her hole, the sound of water and the collision of two bodies filled my ears, accompanied by her

moans and lewd words. I was going crazy, my mind was only focused on fucking her. The body beneath me

trembled in response to my movements. I was almost done for. I had only been fucking for less than ten minutes when I wanted to ejaculate.

“Yu…Yu…I’m fucking you…I’m using…my big stick to…give you…an injection…I’m injecting…injecting…

injecting…” I sped up.

“Third…Brother…I…want…you to…inject…ah…so good…want…ah…

” Her hands were already gripping my buttocks tightly.

"Hit...hit...I...shoot...shoot..." Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer. My body trembled,

and I released a stream of urine into her body.

"Ah...ah..." Her legs wrapped tightly around mine. With my trembling, she held me tightly,

her large breasts burning against my chest, her mouth biting my shoulder, sucking me dry!

...

When we got up, the moon was already hanging in front of her window. We weren't dressed. I held her, letting

our bodily fluids splash on the floor as we walked to the window. Through the clear glass, there wasn't a single star in the sky, only the

large moon watching us after our passion.

We didn't make a sound. The night was very quiet, and there wasn't a single person on the street. We were still kissing each other.

"Third Brother, the moon is so round! Who says the moon is roundest on the sixteenth? Today is the fourteenth, we're round, and the moon

is round too." She said coquettishly.

"Yu'er, the moon is roundest on the fourteenth, I'll remember that."

...

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