【Sunset and Springtime Sentiments】(Chapter 4)

For some reason, Anya Qian's mood had been unusually good these past few days. She hummed a little tune while doing housework. In the morning

, she drove her white Nissan to work as usual.

Chen Xiaoyun, her colleague in the same office, looked at Anya Qian and said, "Sister Qian, I've noticed your skin and complexion are getting

better and better! Really. Share your secrets! Have you been using some supplements? Or maybe your sex

life with your husband has improved? Haha!"

"Get lost, you little hussy. You're never serious," Anya Qian said. "Really, Sister Qian.

Your complexion is really better than before. Haven't you heard? A man's semen is the best nourishment for a woman.

Haha, what good stuff has your husband been eating? Tell me! My husband's performance in that area is getting

worse and worse."

"I think it's not that your husband is no good. It's that your libido is too high, and your husband can't handle it,

haha," Anya Qian retorted sarcastically. Indeed, Anya Qian herself had noticed that since having

sex , her complexion had been getting better and better. Could it really be because of having sex with Lao Du?

Anya Qian wondered to herself.

These past few days, Anya Qian had been anticipating something, to the point that she sometimes spaced out at work.

After Anya Qian went about her usual routine: cooking, eating, and watching TV. It was already past 7 pm, and she and her husband were sitting

on the sofa watching TV. She complained, "Ugh, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm covered in sweat, I need to take a shower."

With that , Anya Qian got up, grabbed her toiletries, and went out.

Without realizing it, Anya Qian arrived at Lao Du's building. Instinctively, she looked up at Lao Du's window.

The light was on; Lao Du wasn't asleep yet. Looking at the path to the bathhouse, it was pitch black. Her timid nature made

Anya Qian abandon her plan to go to the bathhouse, and unconsciously entered Lao Du's apartment building,

heading . Arriving at Lao Du's door, Anya Qian felt both guilty and excited. She finally knew what

she had been anticipating these past few days . 　　Knock, knock, knock. Anya finally knocked on Old Du's door. "Coming, who is it?" Old Du's voice came from inside. Old Du opened the door and saw Anya standing there, her long hair flowing, still wearing the same pink . Under the hallway light, Anya's lips looked even more translucent. Looking at everything before him, Old Du was stunned. "Mr. Du, my shower is broken, and it's late. I'd like to take a shower here," Anya broke the silence. 　　"Okay, okay, please come in!" Old Du stammered. Anya entered Old Du's bathroom with practiced ease and began to shower. The warm water flowed over Anya's body, and she caressed herself with her hands . Unconsciously, she felt aroused. She was anticipating something, so much so that she . However, even after she finished showering, Old Du didn't make a move. And so, Anya finished showering, put on her clothes, said goodbye to Old Du, and prepared to leave. 　　"Wait, Xiao An. It's raining outside. Take this umbrella," Old Du said with concern. An Yaqian took the umbrella, glanced at Old Du with disappointment, and turned to leave his house. Watching An Yaqian's departing figure, Old Du coldly chuckled. "Haha, little darling. You're about to become my sex partner. Haha." 　　Back home, An Yaqian was silent. She tidied up and went to sleep. The next morning, her husband left earlier than her. As An Yaqian was leaving, she saw Old Du's umbrella at her door. She picked it up, went downstairs, and looked at her white Nissan, intending to return it to Old Du's house. Just as , An Yaqian seemed to remember something. She went back home, picked up the condoms she had bought at the pharmacy, put them in her purse, and drove towards Old Du's house. 　　Old Du had a wet dream last night; he dreamt that he and An Yaqian were having sex in the car. As a result, he woke up with an erection. Just as he was about to masturbate, Anya Qian unexpectedly came to see him early in the morning. 　　*Knock knock knock* "Master Du, are you there?" Anya Qian said. 　　Hearing Anya Qian's knock, Old Du excitedly jumped out of bed and hurriedly went to open the door. 　　The door opened, and Old Du stood before Anya Qian, shirtless and wearing only boxer shorts. Anya Qian blushed and couldn't say a word. Looking at this beautiful woman, Old Du's large penis immediately became erect . Anya Qian inadvertently noticed that Old Du's underwear was already bulging, and her face turned even redder. 　　"Oh, Little An! So early. Come in, please come in," Old Du said, then pulled Anya Qian into his room. 　　Seeing Anya Qian standing shyly and motionless after entering the house, Old Du said, "Oh, sit down, Xiao An. This isn't your first time here, don't be so polite." 　　Hearing Old Du's words, Anya Qian lowered her head and walked to the living room, sitting on the sofa. "You're here so early, what brings you here , Xiao An?" Old Du asked in his magnetic voice. "Oh, Mr. Du, I'm here to return the umbrella I borrowed earlier." As she spoke, Anya Qian placed the umbrella on Old Du's coffee table. 　　"Oh, no need to rush. Just put it on the table then," Old Du replied. After putting the umbrella down, Anya Qian remained seated on the sofa, motionless. 　　"Ah, Xiao An! The umbrella has been delivered. If there's nothing else, you can go back now!" Old Du's attitude changed from before, coldly speaking to Anya Qian. Hearing Old Du's words, Anya Qian stood up with a disappointed look. She softly said to Old Du, "Then, Mr. Du, I'll be going now," 　　and finally picked up her purse and walked towards the door. 　　Anya Qian, a young woman of her age, was like a wolf in sheep's clothing. She had been hoping something would happen, and had even packed condoms in her purse. But this old man... Thinking of this, Anya Qian couldn't help but chuckle as she went out. Just as she reached the door and was about to open it, Old Du pulled Anya Qian into his arms, teasingly saying , "Don't be angry, little darling, you've come to my door so early in the morning. How could I let you leave disappointed!" 　　"What are you doing? Old Du, I came to bring you an umbrella. Don't do this." 　　"Haha. Bring an umbrella? Bring an umbrella, why did you come into my house? You could have just left it at the door. Bring an umbrella, why did you sit on my sofa when I was only wearing underwear? Bring an umbrella, why didn't you leave after I finished and I didn't say anything?" 　　Old Du's barrage of questions left Anya Qian stunned. Yes, Old Du was asking about her own secrets. 　　Wasn't she just hoping something would happen under the guise of bringing an umbrella?

"You've misunderstood, Mr. Du. Please don't do this," Anya Qian said, her last shred of reason still holding her back.

"Baby, why are you doing this to yourself? You clearly want it, but you always refuse. I need sex, and I

need . Your husband can't satisfy you, and my wife has passed away. We're just satisfying each other; it won't affect our families

or society. What's wrong with that?" Hearing Mr. Du's words, Anya Qian felt a slight sense of relief from the conflicted feelings she

had illicit affair, but she still said, "No, this

won't do."

"What's wrong with that?" Mr. Du's words were barely out of his mouth before he kissed Anya Qian on the lips. At the same time, his

hand reached down to Anya Qian's buttocks, caressing her bottom. Slowly, Mr. Du began kissing Anya Qian's earlobe,

neck, and breasts. With Mr. Du's kisses, Anya Qian slowly gave up struggling. She instinctively

wrapped her arms around Mr. Du's neck. Their lips pressed together again, their tongues intertwining, exchanging saliva.

Sensing Anya's arousal, Lao Du deliberately rubbed his large penis against Anya's lower abdomen.

Since Lao Du was only wearing underwear, this friction felt more real than usual. Anya

responded passionately, opening her legs wide, her tongue aggressively probing into Lao Du's mouth. Their lips made

soft smacking sounds. Suddenly, Anya felt a chill on her chest; Lao Du had pulled down her clothes, revealing

her pair of white breasts . 　　At this moment, Anya let out a soft moan and pushed Lao Du away with her hands. "No, get up!" 　　Old Du didn't care, lowered his head and bit Anya Qian's breast, licking it with his tongue . Anya Qian's breast was the most sensitive part of her body, and Old Du's actions made her feel itchy , and she cried out, "Ah...no! 　　Itchy...not here, no!" 　　Hearing Anya Qian's seductive moans, Old Du's lower body became even harder. He picked up Anya Qian and carried her to the large bed they both knew so well. Old Du threw Anya Qian onto the bed, took off his only covering, and pounced on Anya Qian, completely naked. He placed his penis between , grabbed Anya Qian's hands and pressed them against her breasts, and began to perform breast sex! 　　Seeing Du Chengshi treating her with such lewd actions, Anya Qian blushed and said to Old Du, "What are you doing! 　　How can you be so shameless? I don't even have a husband." When she mentioned the word "husband," Anya Qian stopped talking. She simply turned her face to the side and let Old Du do as he pleased. Old Du thrust excitedly, his penis occasionally brushing against Anya Qian's chin. 　　Suddenly, Old Du turned Anya Qian's face back and shoved his penis into her mouth. Because Anya Qian's mouth was slightly open and her breathing unevenly, Old Du easily put his penis in her mouth. Anya Qian, of course, knew what Old Du was going to do; to be honest, she and her husband had done it before. Anya Qian's next move really surprised Old Du. Anya Qian tightly closed her lips and gently slid her tongue across the head of Old Du's penis, her head involuntarily moving back and forth. Such a beauty, such sexy lips , such self-awareness. After enjoying a while of oral sex, Old Du actually felt like he was going to ejaculate and quickly stopped. He went to Anya Qian's lower body, lifted one of her jade-like legs, kissed it a few times, and then placed his shoulder. Anya felt the familiar penis touch her labia, about to penetrate , when she suddenly yelled, "Stop!" Old Du was startled and froze. 　　"Put on a condom," Anya said softly. "But I don't have any at home." Hearing this, Old Du felt relieved. He replied, "I have some in my purse, go get them." Anya gently said. Old Du immediately took Anya's purse and saw her take out a condom. He couldn't help but think, "This is amazing! Having sex with an old man like me behind her husband's back, and she even prepared a condom herself." 　　Anya gently put the condom on Old Du and softly said, "Okay." 　　Without a word, Old Du spread Anya's legs and inserted his penis into her body. Anya's mouth opened slightly, her head tilted back slightly, and when the penis was fully inside, pressing against her clitoris, Anya involuntarily let out a long "Ah!" Old Du thrust in and out while watching Anya Qian's ecstatic expression. 　　He lowered his head and kissed Anya Qian's lips. "Baby, you look so cute when you make love. I really want to swallow you whole." 　　Indeed, if the previous times she had been forced to have sex with Old Du, now Anya Qian had been conquered by him, and she had willingly given herself to this old man. Anya Qian raised her head, her hazy eyes looking at Old Du, her crystal-clear lips slightly parted, as if saying, "Kiss me, I want you." Old Du kissed Anya Qian 's lips, inserting his tongue into her mouth and stirring it vigorously. Anya Qian also cooperated, entwining . 　　Anya Qian was completely conquered by Lao Du. "Ah... harder... um. Like that... ah! oh ... a little deeper, deeper!" 　　Lao Du held Anya Qian's body, thrusting his lower body hard, each time pulling his penis completely out and then plunging it in again. "Ah... it's hitting my heart..." Anya Qian could no longer control herself, twisting her waist and hips in response, allowing the glans to reach her clitoris, giving herself maximum pleasure. 　　Suddenly, he felt Anya Qian's vagina contract sharply. Lao Du knew that Anya Qian's orgasm was coming soon. He increased the speed of his thrusting. 　　"Ah," Anya Qian cried out, waves of pleasure coming from her lower body. Accompanied by Anya Qian's orgasm and the spray of her vaginal fluids , Lao Du could no longer hold back, his ejaculation coming out. 　　After the orgasm, Lao Du gently kissed Anya Qian, his hands caressing her body. Anya Qian lay shyly in Lao Du's arms. The scene at this moment was truly unimaginable. A large bed, an old man with wrinkles, all black skin, and a full head of white hair lay naked in the arms of a young woman with a voluptuous figure, fair skin, and a beautiful face. The contrast between the black and white, the old and the young, was striking. 　　Looking at the time, it was already past 10 o'clock; Anya and Lao Du had been playing for over two hours. Anya got dressed and stood up. Lao Du grabbed her arm and said, "Honey, are you coming to take a bath again tomorrow?" 　　"How can you be so disrespectful to your elders? We'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow," Anya said, feigning anger.

"Ah! It's so hot, a bath would be so nice!" Old Du said. At that moment, only the two of them

knew what he really meant by "bath." "I'd like to take a bath, but I'm afraid you won't be willing to pay the water bill. Haha," Anya Qian said with a charming

smile as she turned back to Old Du before leaving.

"Baby, I have a surprise for you tomorrow," Old Du said. "What surprise?" Anya Qian asked, pausing

. "Hehe. You'll find out tomorrow. I'll call you, baby," Old Du said with a lewd grin.

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