The charm of a middle-aged woman

Hua Juan, a mature woman, wanted to settle down and have a serious chat after Feng Ming left. However, she discovered that the "Love Saint" was gone, vanished without a trace. Hua Juan's mood immediately darkened. That bastard, how could he just leave like that without even saying goodbye? Hua Juan was furious and decided she would never contact him again.
Hua Juan sat in front of the computer for a long time, watching all her online friends log off. She felt incredibly empty. Before, whenever she logged on, netizens would flock to her, and she wouldn't have time to reply to them. Now, the chatter was over, and she felt utterly desolate. The computer case occasionally emitted a sound like running water—a sound all too familiar to every internet user.
Hua Juan thought of Tao Ming, wondering how he and Pang Ying were doing. Thinking of Tao Ming made her feel lost and restless. She realized why she was so enthusiastic about the internet – it was to alleviate her worry about Tao Ming. She wanted to send him a text message, eagerly grabbing her phone, but then hesitated, unsure whether to. What would Tao Ming think of her if she texted him now? She knew he was with Pang Ying; would her text message be adding to his troubles? Or would she be intentionally disturbing them, letting them know she existed, making them think of her constantly so they wouldn't do anything inappropriate? Thinking this way, she felt petty.
Hua Juan's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, but she couldn't control herself and sent Tao Ming a text message.
She and Tao Ming had made a three-point agreement: when Hua Juan was home, Tao Ming wouldn't call or text her no matter what, and she wouldn't call or text Tao Ming either, neither interfering with the other's normal life due to personal impulses. Now Hua Juan had broken this agreement; after sending the text message, her heart pounded, her heart racing, eagerly awaiting a reply.
Tao Ming's probing of Pang Ying wasn't successful, so he changed the subject, turning to Pang Ying's life. Tao Ming was such a clever man, "Sister Pang, you must be a happy woman,"
he said.
"Why do you say I'm happy?"
Pang Ying shifted slightly to the side, because she was sitting too close to Tao Ming, making it difficult for her to breathe. Tao Ming's office had a luxurious chandelier, making the room's light very soft.
"Because you often have a captivating blush on your face,"
Tao Ming said.
Pang Ying smiled shyly, "You're quite observant."
Tao Ming took advantage of the situation and placed his hand on Pang Ying's shoulder. Pang Ying trembled, her face quickly turning a deep, bright red.
"Sister Pang, you look very beautiful right now, like a shy girl."
Tao Ming went a step further, pulling her into his arms. Pang Ying was already aroused, her body limp in Tao Ming's embrace. Tao Ming smelled a flower-like fragrance that intoxicated him.
Tao Ming felt how wonderful and sensual Pang Ying's soft and supple body was, and his hands became more active.
Pang Ying screamed loudly under his caresses.
"Keep it down,"
Tao Ming whispered in Pang Ying's ear, "Be careful the employees don't hear."
Pang Ying smiled coquettishly, "I don't care."
Afraid she would make any more noise, Tao Ming covered her mouth with his hot lips. Pang Ying kept kissing him back, so passionate, like a young girl who had just tasted the fruit of love.
Tao Ming laid her down on the sofa. Pang Ying was now sprawled out like a lamb, completely at his mercy. Her fair skin, peeking out from under her lotus-colored dress, was incredibly alluring.
Tao Ming wasn't in a hurry to penetrate her; he wanted to savor the allure of this mature woman. Actually, he didn't really want to sleep with her. Many women were pursuing him, and he was, after all, a successful man. Besides, he still deeply loved Hua Juan. But for the future of his company, he needed to reclaim his former territory. Only by winning her over could he secure her genuine work for him.
For a businessman, profit is paramount. Therefore, no matter how old Pang Ying was, he had to take her under his wing. This was a business opportunity, and Tao Ming had to seize it. He would need Pang Ying's help to acquire her factory later, since she was the chief accountant and knew everything about the factory's financial transactions. Therefore, to take over the factory, he had to first win over Pang Ying.
Just as Pang Ying was about to open her body, Tao Ming thought of Hua Juan, of the days and nights they had spent together, and of the beautiful memories Hua Juan had given him. Although he had never slept with Hua Juan, the pure love between them was even more deeply ingrained in him. "
Hua Juan, I'm sorry. Everything I did was for my career," Tao Ming murmured to himself.
Pang Ying's eyes were already glazed, her cheeks flushed, and she waited anxiously for Tao Ming. Her breathing was rapid and weak, like a terminally ill patient struggling to breathe. She was terminally ill, awaiting the salvation of a renowned doctor, and Tao Ming was that doctor. If he crossed the line just one more step, she would be saved.
Tao Ming continued to murmur to himself, "Hua Juan, I'm really sorry. I had no choice. Please forgive me. Businessmen are different from ordinary people.
" "What are you thinking about?"
Pang Ying opened her squinting eyes and asked.
Pang Ying had already fallen deeply in love, but finding that Tao Ming hadn't said anything further, she became anxious and urged him.
"It's nothing."
Tao Ming snapped out of his reverie and hurriedly kissed Pang Ying. Pang Ying happily accepted him. The novelty of this affair deeply stimulated Pang Ying's senses. This was her first romantic encounter since being sexually harassed by Peng Chuanwei. Even if it was an affair, she wanted to experience it. Just as they were about to passionately enter each other's bodies, Tao Ming's phone rang at an inopportune moment. Tao Ming stopped, knowing it must be a text message. Who could it be? He hurriedly picked up his phone from his desk. The message was from Hua Juan. He
hurriedly read it.
"Ming, how are you now? I'm so lonely, I miss you so much. Shall we go out? I need you so much right now, I miss you so much, I love you, I hope you can reply to my message or call me, I'm anxious.
Juan. "
Tao Ming was completely disoriented when he saw this message. At this moment, Pang Ying was still immersed in happiness, her cheeks slightly flushed, her face radiant. She was in a state of extreme excitement.
"Sister Pang, this is really unfortunate,"
Tao Ming said apologetically. "I have some urgent business to attend to, it's business, and I can't afford to be negligent. I have to go out."
Pang Ying opened her eyes in surprise. "What did you say?"
Pang Ying had kept her eyes closed, lost in her own world, and hadn't expected Tao Ming to leave her at this crucial moment, which infuriated her.
"I'm really sorry,"
Tao Ming shrugged. "I can't just watch my millions of dollars slip away like water."
Pang Ying reluctantly stood up from the sofa.
"Sister Pang, I'll take you home,"
Tao Ming said with an apologetic smile. "Some other time."
"After tonight, I won't let you do this anymore,"
Pang Ying said coquettishly.
Tao Ming put his arm around her waist and walked out of the office.
They were both quiet in the car. Tao Ming drove Pang Ying home, and before getting out of the car, he didn't forget to kiss her, as a way of comforting her. It was this kiss that made Pang Ying forgive him.
As Tao Ming drove away from Pang Ying's building, he sent Hua Juan a text message and waited for her downstairs. He waited for over half an hour, but Hua Juan didn't come down. He looked at her window; it was completely dark. Unable to contain himself any longer, he dialed Hua Juan's number. A computer-generated female voice answered, "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off."
Tao Ming dialed several more times, but received the same message: Hua Juan's phone was off. Staring blankly at her dark window, he felt lost.

Chapter 29 Ambiguity
Hua Juan had sent Tao Ming a text message, but after a long wait without a reply, she felt frustrated. She went to take a shower, but even afterward, she felt uneasy. She wondered if Tao Ming and Pang Ying were together, and if so, what they would do. If they weren't, why hadn't he even replied to her text message?
Hua Juan lay in bed with these questions in mind. She had just showered, wearing loose pajamas, her body reeking of perfume and her natural scent. She had originally planned to wait for Tao Ming's text message to see if he would come over. Now, she desperately wanted to see him; people often only realize how precious someone is when they are about to lose them.
But Hua Juan waited for a long time without any news from Tao Ming. Do you know how long it takes to wait for someone? Actually, Hua Juan hadn't waited that long, but every minute felt like a year. She lost all patience and went to bed. She knew that once she lay down, the day was over, because she was sleeping next to her husband. She couldn't possibly get up in the middle of the night to go to the meeting, even if her husband was honest.
So, Hua Juan was certain that Tao Ming wouldn't come, and decided to go to bed. She was a little tired after her shower. Just as she lay down, Feng Ming snuggled up to her. It turned out Feng Ming hadn't slept; he had been waiting for her. He had already showered and was lying in the dark, silently waiting for her arrival.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Hua Juan asked reproachfully.
"I can't sleep,"
Feng Ming said, reaching out to embrace Hua Juan's damp body. “I can’t sleep soundly without holding you. Only when I hold you can I fall asleep peacefully.”
Hua Juan pushed him away. “Go, go to sleep by yourself. How old are you?”
“I’m eighteen,”
Feng Ming joked, “I want to nurse.”
“How can you be so shameless?”
Hua Juan asked. “Have you been corrupted by riding the Divine Ox?”
“I’m bad at talking,”
Feng Ming grinned and leaned closer again. “I wouldn’t dare do anything. But I can think about it, right?”
“I’m not in the mood today,”
Hua Juan said. “You have to get up early tomorrow, go to sleep.”
Feng Ming wouldn’t give up and reached out to touch Hua Juan’s buttocks. “No, I can’t sleep.”
“How can you be so perverted?”
Hua Juan struggled. “Go away, you smell of sweat.”
“I just showered,”
Feng Ming said. “I even sprayed perfume, there’s no sweat smell. That’s just an excuse.”
Actually, what Hua Juan was hoping for now was a text message or a phone call from Tao Ming. Even if Tao Ming called or texted now, she couldn’t go out with him, but what she wanted was his whereabouts. What was he doing?
Thinking about his intimacy with Pang Ying, a sour feeling welled up inside her, a different kind of emotion washing over her. Would they sleep together? This was Hua Juan's biggest concern now.
Feng Ming climbed on top of her, lifting Hua Juan's nightgown. She wasn't wearing anything underneath; she was naked. Hua Juan tried to pull Feng Ming down, but failed. Feng Ming covered her like a mountain, making it difficult for her to breathe, her breathing rapid.
Feng Ming pressed his lips to hers, and she pulled away, but Feng Ming wouldn't let go. He searched for her lips with his mouth, wanting to kiss her once he found them. Even when he was kissing her, she kept moving her mouth, trying to stop him from kissing her, but Feng Ming was very persistent, seemingly unwilling to give up until he kissed her. He searched back and forth in the darkness, finally succeeding in kissing her. Although she was somewhat reluctant, she gradually stopped resisting, her body going limp and yielding to his advances.
Feng Ming pressed his lower body against hers again. She trembled slightly, but accepted his presence. Just then, Hua Juan's phone beeped, clearly a text message notification. Hua Juan reached for her phone on the bedside table, but Feng Ming grabbed it from her hand. Startled, Hua Juan feared he would see her messages and hurriedly tried to get off him.
Feng Ming took the phone without even looking and turned it off.
Hua Juan stood frozen in shock beneath him.
Feng Ming thrust into her with a sudden movement. Hua Juan let out a long gasp.
Feng Ming stared at Hua Juan's window, his heart as dark as hers. He picked up his phone again and dialed the number he knew all too well. He dialed again and again, only to be disappointed again and again.
Feng Ming waited downstairs for nearly an hour, but Hua Juan didn't appear. His stomach growled, so he drove around the streets, hoping to find a small restaurant to have a drink.
Finally, he parked his car in a small but glittering restaurant, drawn by the colorful lights outside. As
soon as he parked, a heavily made-up woman approached him with a
warm smile. "Hello, sir," she said.
Tao Ming looked her up and down. She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, dressed very fashionably, revealing a lot of skin, and her smooth legs were quite sexy.
"Is this restaurant newly opened?"
Tao Ming asked, trying to make conversation.
"It's been open for less than a month,"
the woman smiled sweetly. "Welcome, sir. How many are in your party?"
"Just me,"
Tao Ming said as he walked into the restaurant. "I knew it, I'd never seen this restaurant before." "
Xiao Hong,"
the woman called into the restaurant, "We have a customer."
"Yes,"
came the voice of the girl called Xiao Hong, who arrived almost immediately. Xiao Hong was a girl, wearing a yellow halter-neck miniskirt. She practically stripped herself naked, revealing almost everything that should and shouldn't be on her body.
Tao Ming thought to himself that Xiao Hong's outfit resembled that of a primitive society, where only a leather skirt covered one's private parts. He wondered if humanity had regressed to a primitive state in this day and age.
"Brother, please come in,"
Xiao Hong said enthusiastically. One of the advantages of girls is their natural friendliness. "Brother, are you alone?"
Xiao Hong asked, leading the way.
"Yes,"
Tao Ming replied. He was quickly led to a private room by Xiao Hong. This room was peculiar; it not only had a dining table but also a large bed with a set of bedding. Tao Ming stared blankly at the room. "Brother, can I keep you company?"
Xiao Hong gave him a flirtatious wink. "You must be lonely drinking alone."
Tao Ming didn't answer. He found Xiao Hong strange; she exuded a roguish air, perhaps a quality common among young people these days.
"Brother, have a cigarette."
Xiao Hong didn't leave; instead, she sat on the bed, with the dining table right in front of it.
When Xiao Hong asked him for a cigarette, she snapped her fingers, sounding very sassy.
"Xiao Hong, how old are you?"
Tao Ming pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and tossed it to her.
Xiao Hong deftly tore open the pack, pulled out two cigarettes, put one in her mouth, and placed the other, holding it between her delicate tissues, into Tao Ming's mouth. She then lit it for him, and Tao Ming caught a strong scent of perfume from her.
"Are you from the police station checking household registrations?"
Xiao Hong rolled her eyes at him, her long eyelashes creating a dark shadow around her eyes. She was alluring and seductive. "You know, asking a woman's age is the most impolite thing to do."
Tao Ming hadn't expected this little devil to be so precocious, actually lecturing him.
"I was just asking casually,"
Tao Ming explained.
"Big brother, you can order,"
Xiao Hong smiled sweetly, "so I can tell the kitchen to prepare it."
"Just a couple of dishes,"
Tao Ming said, "Actually, I'm not that hungry, I just felt a bit stuffy, so I came out."
"Everyone feels stuffy these days,"
Xiao Hong moved closer to Tao Ming. Tao Ming felt awkward. His face inexplicably turned red. Xiao Hong caught him in that instant. "Big brother, are you a virgin?"
These words, coming from the girl in front of him, shocked Tao Ming. She was the one who said it. How old was she to know this?
Tao Ming was even more embarrassed and said, "How can you talk like that?"
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Hong asked, puzzled.
"This is a topic that a girl like you shouldn't bring up,"
Tao Ming said.
Xiao Hong laughed wildly, her laughter unrestrained, her whole body trembling.
Then she said, "Big brother, your face is red. In this society, you still blush? And a blushing face is a sign of a man. You dared to sleep with a virgin?"
Xiao Hong's words made Tao Ming feel utterly ashamed. How could this girl be so promiscuous? Shameless.
Tao Ming ignored her and awkwardly stung his cigarette.
“Brother, if you don’t order, I’ll order for you.”
Xiao Hong blew a pretty smoke ring at Tao Ming. “I’m starving. If you let me order, I’ll order meat.”
“Anything is fine,”
Tao Ming said.
Xiao Hong left the room, and Tao Ming carefully examined the private room. The room wasn’t large, and there wasn’t much furniture. A large bed took up half the space, leaving only enough room for a round table. The room was cramped. Tao Ming’s hand accidentally touched something soft and sticky. He hurriedly picked it up and felt that it was round with a circle in it. Holding it up to the colored light, he realized that he was actually holding a condom, which surprised him greatly.

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