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"At fifteen, I set my heart on learning; at thirty, I stood firm; at forty, I had no more doubts; at fifty, I knew the will of Heaven; at sixty, my ear was attuned to the truth; at
seventy, I could follow my heart's desire without transgressing the rules..."

The recitation drifted from the Chinese literature class next door
. When I was fifteen, after seeing a junior high classmate bring a small copy of Father of the Nation's biography to school, I resolved to learn how to make my penis grow as big as those in the book. My daily masturbation remained the same.
After entering vocational school, some classmates who had retaken the entrance exam often boasted about their sexual experiences.

Several times, overcome by lust, I invited female classmates to the movies and did what they boasted about. What I received in return
was a stinging slap and the words "you pervert." From then on, I developed a phobia of women. The worst time was when
, after drinking and partying with classmates, I was dragged to Gospel Street by them to complete my coming-of-age ceremony.

I was so nervous that I couldn't get an erection in front of the older woman, and she only touched me a couple of times with her gloved hand before
I ejaculated . I was even mocked by an older woman for being a young man who couldn't stand up for himself and then kicked out of the room. Six hundred NT dollars vanished in fifteen minutes
. My self-esteem was severely damaged; from then on, I couldn't even hold my head up in front of women. If it weren't for fate bringing me
to Sister Mei, I wouldn't have had this experience. In just over a year,
Sister Meijuan, who went from being my part-time boss's wife to my confidante, joined my life.

Then came the close relationships with Xiaolin and Yaoyao, forcing me to skip directly into my thirties and forties.
Things I desperately wanted but couldn't obtain a year ago are now happening to me one after another, unstoppable. Many people secretly
gossip about me being a gigolo behind my back with these two beauties, but I can proudly say that aside from food, lodging, and
clothing from Sister Mei, I haven't taken a single penny from her.

Unlike my classmates who worked at nightclubs, I didn't squander money on hotel girls with whom I lived. Sister Meijuan's salary
didn't go into my pocket either; it was all deposited into the post office by the two beauties.

Being indifferent to everything, I firmly believe in Confucius's saying: "Rumors stop with the wise," and I never bother with other people's
gossip. A bowl of braised pork rice with pickled radish is enough for me; I don't envy my classmates who eat and drink at Western
restaurants , wear designer clothes, or dress like dogs in clothes every day. I still wear sportswear with
slippers or hiking boots. Almost all my classmates in the retaking class are those gigolos who work night shifts, and they all
dress like the ones I described. Young and ignorant of love, I now only know that fate is what it is and cannot be defied.

The wise never appeared, and the rumors continued to fly. A few days later, the incident of two beauties
getting into a . A securities broker who couldn't win over Sister Mei, at a dinner party for a wealthy client
, jealously said that Sister Mei was keeping a gigolo.

Sister Mei, who was slightly unwell and didn't attend, heard the rumors afterward and, despite her discomfort, angrily invited
the guy out for coffee. The two argued in the coffee shop. That guy even loudly accused Sister Mei of being an old cow
eating young grass in the coffee shop, which angered Sister Mei so much that she developed a fever after returning home.

Sister Meijuan, upon hearing what happened, was furious and immediately started calling to gather her forces. The two beauties, burning with rage,
one ignoring her illness, led a large group of people to the lobby. Sister Meijuan's group
dragged the guy from behind the counter, surrounded him, and Sister Meijuan began punching him. The ailing Sister Mei rushed forward
, but Sister Meijuan had her restrained.

"That bitch! I'm enough for her alone!" Sister Meijuan shouted.

The entire lobby, like a marketplace, watched as Sister Meijuan beat the guy. Later,
a wealthy client from the VIP room, who had risen to prominence through the client's influence, intervened to smooth things over. This
fight planted the seed for a split among the major clients on the mountain and sea routes. Holding a grudge, the guy began
spreading rumors among the major clients on the sea route and even plotted to kill a major client on the mountain route. The short-sighted investors in the coastal areas saw the quick and easy
profits began their self-destructive path.

Afterwards, the securities firm's boss, Mr. Dong, publicly apologized, likely fearing the loss of Mei-jie's reputation as
someone who could quickly mobilize funds in the mountainous areas. Meanwhile, another newly established securities firm seized the opportunity to court Mei-jie,
infuriating Mei-juan, who had already begun cancelling her bank deposits and switching to another firm. Even
a senior executive from the provincial commercial bank's headquarters—the same executive who later became the president of the central bank and died in a plane crash—came down to inquire. Only after much pleading and
pleas did they manage to stop Mei-juan from transferring her money.

Even Mr. Yang, a man who would go to great lengths for his friends, was
driven . During the meal, the senior executive from the provincial commercial bank's headquarters and Mr. Dong from the securities firm repeatedly urged her to drink, until a slightly tipsy
Mr. Yang finally calmed down my two beauties before the meal ended.

With Chairman Yang's repeated assurances, they pulled me into a black car belonging to a senior executive at the provincial commercial bank's headquarters
to attend the second round of business at Baixue. Without the protection of the two beauties, I was like a little rabbit entering the jungle, being
devoured by the wolves of the dance hall. Chairman Yang, who often spoke the truth after drinking, told the two big shots about the good deeds I had done.

After that round, even the old chairman from the securities company often came to discuss trading matters with me privately. The two beauties,
of course, also chased after him for commissions.

That night, thanks to the presence of Chairman Yang's son sitting next to me, the wolves all crowded around us. My blue
tracksuit was stained black with lipstick by the time I got home. Back home, I was naturally
inspected by the two beauties. Sister Mei, whose body hadn't fully recovered, lay beside me, laughing as Sister Meijuan was brought out for inspection.

Sister Meijuan, who had previously worked as a dancer due to her family's financial difficulties, knew how I would be ravaged by the wolves of the dance hall.
She insisted on verifying my innocence before believing it, yet she deeply resented her past experiences and hated men going to dance halls.
However, she frequently entertained guests at brothels—what was her mentality?

Dragged along by Chairman Yang, I finally experienced the harsh realities of the dance world, but as a virgin, I still disliked
this kind of socializing. Sister Meijuan's verification was certainly a wonderful thing; having drunk quite a bit, I gave her a taste of hardship.
Finally, Sister Mei, seeing Sister Meijuan so exhausted, used both her hands and mouth to suck it out.

After the two beauties thoroughly examined the amount on my stomach, they finally released me, covered in lipstick marks.

******************************

After tasting the sweetness, Yaoyao frequently bothered me, but every time we made love, she was like a dead fish.

Tasteless, yet a pity to throw away; every time Xiaolin pressed the intercom to invite me for ice cream, I knew Yaoyao
wanted it again . After I rejected Yao Yao once, she actually wrote me a veiled threatening letter, using the pair of
underwear stained with her virgin blood to blackmail me.

Reluctantly, I had to suppress my conscience and start a relationship with Yao Yao, this little girl. Luckily,
being young and playful, she kept my wicked fantasy going for just over three months. She
then fell for other young men, and this girl actually went into politics, marrying a politician.

During those three months, Yao Yao came to satisfy me almost every two days, nearly getting caught by
Sister . This dead-fish girl makes no sound when she's doing it, and her visits are far too frequent. Sister Meijuan caught her in
the elevator, blushing and satisfied as she left, even though Sister Meijuan is quite open-minded. After that incident with Sister Meijuan, I
absolutely denied it. Sister Meijuan repeatedly probed my words, trying to get to the bottom of things.

Women remember things, especially in this kind of situation, and will unintentionally ask you the same questions repeatedly.
If your answer is different from last time or you can't follow up, haha! You're doomed.

During that time, Sister Meijuan was also filled with jealousy. From her constant probing and questioning about my relationship with Yaoyao,
I could roughly guess what was going on. Having worked in the sex industry, she rarely showed her true feelings. Seeing me laughing and joking with
Yaoyao , she was always afraid that this young girl would steal my heart. You really don't have to take people
too seriously. The more I tried to dig into Sister Meijuan's thoughts, the deeper they were buried. Ironically, she would
unearth everything unintentionally.

That day, after Yaoyao came to me for some comfort, I forgot what I said to her. I must have been annoyed
by her persistent questioning, because it was the first time I'd seen her cry since we got together.

"That's right! I'm getting old! Yaoyao is very young!" Sister Meijuan said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"What are you saying!" I exclaimed, panicking at the sight of a woman crying.

"Yes! You're young, and she's young! You're a good match!" I
said .

"How could you think that? She's just my junior!" I replied guiltily.

"You don't need to lie to me! I can tell she likes you a lot!" Sister Meijuan said.

"That girl is too fierce! She's not my type at all!" I quickly added.

"Don't lie to me anymore! Waaah..." she cried.

"I swear! If I ever abandon either of you, may I get hit by a car and die!" I
angrily swore.

Women are really strange; the more you comfort them, the louder they cry, but the moment they swear, the crying stops immediately.

"How about this! I'll jump right now! If I die, it means I'm lying! If I don't die, it means I'm innocent! Okay?"

I said as I walked to the balcony.

This oath terrified Sister Meijuan, who quickly pulled me back. I insisted on jumping for her to see, even after I was
already sitting on the railing. She held me tightly, and at that moment, I really wanted to jump.
After being held tightly by Sister Meijuan for a long time, the thought of jumping slowly faded away. Sister Meijuan knelt on the ground, begging me to come down.

After a while, Mei-jie heard rumors that I was going to jump off the building and rushed back from the factory.
Seeing , she ran up crying, and as soon as she entered, she knelt down beside Mei-juan, begging me to come down.

With the two beauties kneeling and pleading, my anger had already subsided by the time Mei-jie entered. I slowly climbed down the railing and sat back on
the sofa . Mei-juan, still crying, poured out all her worries.

It turned out that Mei-juan had long feared that Yao-yao's young body would make me abandon them. Jealous, she wanted to
uncover the truth, and her jealousy only grew stronger.

That day, Yao-yao had come to have a breakup sex with me. After she was done, she told me, "I already have
another boyfriend! I hope my leaving won't hurt you too much!"

Damn! I was hoping she wouldn't bother me anymore.

As I said I would never abandon either of them, Xiao-lin, who had come from upstairs with her
baby, quickly chimed in to defend me. Because Xiaolin overheard what Yaoyao said, she knew Yaoyao wouldn't
bother , so she quickly made up a bunch of lies to comfort the two weeping beauties.

I'm deeply infatuated with these two beauties, and no other woman can seduce me. My previous
relationships with Xiaolin and Yaoyao weren't of my own free will. But I absolutely refuse to admit it.

After Sister Meijuan finished speaking her mind, she made me understand the pain in the heart of an older woman. Sister Mei
comforted Sister Meijuan while also complaining about how she made me make such a vow.

My accidental vow and actions reassured the two beauties that I would never abandon them like
their previous men. Only the two beauties would find better and more considerate
men than me and leave me.

"Sister! I think you should just go find someone else like your husband said! Don't drag me down to be a widow!" Sister Mei
said angrily to Sister Meijuan.

"Sister! I'm sorry! I won't do it again!" Sister Meijuan said.

"Alright! Alright! I'll go find another job! So people won't say I'm eyeing your wealth!"
I said.

Under my insistence, I demanded the company remove my shareholder status. I quit my factory job. Luckily,
the mountaineering equipment store I knew was hiring shop assistants, and I'm the type to go all the way. I'll
also pay Sister Mei rent for my current place, starting from when I moved in. All things considered, I owe Sister Mei 120,000 yuan in rent for two years,
which 'll pay her with a promissory note. I didn't have any money on me, so Sister Meijuan pulled out my post office savings book.
She handed it to me sheepishly—wow! It had eight figures in it!

Sister Meijuan explained it all to us from the beginning: the old chairman's commission and the dividends from Yang Dong's several rounds.
Sister Meijuan also transferred the money to the pawnshop she co-owned with a certain older brother, plus Sister Mei's investment, which brought it to this point.
Meijuan handed me the seal and notebook. The next day at work, I went to the post office and left 50,000 yuan in the notebook, transferring half to
each of the two beauties' accounts. The post office clerk couldn't believe it and swiped the notebook twice,
even asking the branch manager to leave me aside.

Meijuan and Meijie arrived shortly after, and the branch manager quickly invited us in for tea. I insisted
the transfer, and the two beauties couldn't persuade me otherwise. The branch manager left the office, leaving us to negotiate. The two
beauties thought I was leaving. They begged me with tears in their eyes. After I emphasized that I wouldn't take
money that didn't belong to me, these two beauties never
considered .

So, don't take things too seriously; I just wanted to entrust my money to these two beautiful women. I really don't know how...
Handling money, especially transferring it to just one person, would be troublesome, so I made the transfers separately. However, the teller didn't recognize me and
quickly notified Sister Meijuan, who often brought her her notebook, and also told her over the phone that I had left 50,000 yuan.

Because of this 50,000 yuan, the two beauties thought I was going to run away from home again and rushed to the post office. The three of us
left together and returned to the shop, but the two beauties refused to leave, fearing I would run away. This forced me to stop doing business, so
I had to push my notebook and seal to them and empty all my pockets, indicating I was penniless and couldn't go anywhere
, before they finally left satisfied.

The proposed change of shareholders made Chairman Yang think something big had happened, so he came down to central Taiwan. After listening to the two beauties, he said
the same old thing: "If only my son were half as good as you!"

Chairman Yang didn't go through with the change. Later, this shareholder status led to me being invited to sit on ice and chat over tea at the Southern Aircraft Depot while I was in the military
.   The ruthless practices of the major players along the coastal trade route have even swindled investors from both the north and south. The northern tycoon, Boss Lei, along with the notorious tycoon You from Changhua

District , came to confront Sister Mei. After we explained the situation to them in detail, they didn't believe us. The cunning Boss Lei immediately devised a plan to encircle and annihilate us. He insisted that Sister Mei participate to prove our innocence ; we couldn't refuse, or we would be labeled as accomplices of the coastal trade route.   After they left, I told the two beauties to prepare some money to lose. To ensure a safe escape. Sister Mei secretly calculated in her mind and gave a number. Sister Meijuan jumped up and down in panic when she heard about the large sum to be lost. Finally , Sister Mei had no choice but to say that she would cover the losses.   "Sister! Then I'll take the losses! But from now on, you'll have to support me!" Sister Mei said.   Actually, Meijuan's nervousness was just a temporary reaction. After careful planning, Meijie realized they had to move the bank funds, otherwise that old fox, Boss Lei, would find out we'd only put out a third of the money. At my suggestion, we transferred some funds to Lao Dong as collateral to short the US dollar. At that time, dollar trading wasn't very open, and information wasn't readily available. Only Lao Dong frequently invited us to do this underground futures trading. Lao Dong, who had a US green card, always assured us that US dollars were still money and wouldn't turn into worthless stocks.   After Lao Dong's analysis, I decided to follow his advice and short the dollar. The two beauties, of course, had no objections. The rest was invested in open-ended funds. Temporarily moving the cash out put the old fox at ease. Without cash on hand, we could escape the daily fluctuations of the stock market. We started leisurely traveling around (on the main island of Taiwan), the three of us riding in Meijie's car, exploring . Meijuan, whose heart was still in the stock market, was constantly wondering how much she'd missed out on each day.   After slowly touring Taiwan, the three of us only had sweet and loving memories left. We were no longer troubled by the money game . The two beauties, caught up in their playful spirit and shorting US dollars, instead set their sights overseas , safely escaping the subsequent storm.   After their wild party, we immediately received a meeting notice from Boss Lei. I told Mei-jie, " Just help Boss Lei arrange for people to attend this secret meeting. Don't offer any opinions or make any guarantees. Just state the amount you'll invest. Plus, after I sent my graduation certificate to the conscription office, the enlistment notice is uncertain ." I wanted the two beauties to adjust to my absence, and the best way was for them to leave Taiwan and go abroad.   Crisis can be an opportunity; Mei-jie's younger sister called to say she was getting married. I encouraged the two beauties to go with her, ideally for a month. I explained the necessary procedures and Mei-juan's passport and visa, ensuring she could leave with peace of mind by selling her existing stocks and recovering all the borrowed shares. After transferring the promised amount to Boss Lei to his brokerage, I processed it.   Everything was left to Boss Lei's command and control. That old fox, Boss Lei, saw our sincerity and was extremely grateful, seeing us off at the airport. Having been thoroughly seduce by two beauties the night before, my legs were weak as I saw him off at the airport.   I had just returned home when I received news that Chairman Yang had been imprisoned by the Second Purge. I had warned him last time not to get too close to a certain figure. He was too deeply involved to extricate himself, envious of those who controlled more than half the videotape market. They colluded with influential figures in the Kuomintang , finding an excuse to imprison him. In addition, a copyright law tailored for the videotape market began to be implemented in the Legislative Yuan.   Chairman Yang urgently needed money to bribe his way out, selling his company shares to the general manager. I helped Sister Meijuan decide to sell the shares, along with the house, to the general manager, partly to support Chairman Yang. The transfer was handled by Sister Meijuan's friend, Sister Meilan, who acted as her scribe.   After arriving in Sydney, Sister Meijuan somehow asked me to help her cancel the foreign currency transaction and transfer the money. I foolishly transferred all my New Taiwan Dollars as well, thinking the money from selling the house and stocks would gradually come in. This transfer even caused some fluctuations in the foreign exchange rate , and the central bank governor even came out on television to reassure people.   I thought that with my two beauties away, I could go out and have some fun. Little did I know that I had no money on me; I had transferred it all. I ended up having to rely on Xiaolin to support me, while the stock market kept rising. The two sides were fighting each other more and more fiercely, buying stocks and then using them as collateral borrow money from banks to buy more. They were desperately trying to get money from the banks to fight back. One side would buy, and the other side would short sell. At that time, there was no short selling system; short selling meant borrowing stocks everywhere. The banks that borrowed money were the places that borrowed stocks. Branch managers would privately lend out the stocks pledged within the bank, making a profit from the scraps left by the two tigers fighting.   A bunch of securities companies sprang up like mushrooms after rain, and people kept coming in every day to open accounts. I couldn't refuse old friendships and face . I opened ten accounts for every ten people who came, and the funds that the general manager had been transferring in were gradually going out. After opening an account, the people who came in started asking to buy and sell. No matter how I looked, I couldn't bring myself to buy anything; the prices were too high. I ended up picking the cheapest chicken bouillon from four different vendors—ugh! Sorry, it was from a mutual fund.   After running out of money in my account and on my hands, nobody bothered me. So damn pragmatic. Boss Lei made a fortune; nouveau riche can't compete with an old fox. Big Boss You sent over money—dividend money. As soon as the money entered my account, flies swarmed in, forcing me to use it all on chicken bouillon. Old Dong, seeing me like this, didn't know I was being driven crazy by all the trouble . He urgently called a meeting, where I got a thorough dressing-down from the investors, who accused me of having inside information and trying to keep it a secret.   I couldn't argue my way out, so I just said, "Unconfirmed information! A bunch of people are fighting fiercely right now! I don't dare tell you!"   "I want to wait until it's confirmed before I tell you!"   Damn it! The next day, a bunch of investors started rushing in, prompting Boss Lei to call me and ask what the big deal was. That old fox...













































































Tanuki had already planned to acquire these four birds, and my unintentional actions made him think I had seen through his scheme, so he
quickly increased his acquisitions.

Finally, no one bothered me anymore, except for Rongrong, the young girl who came to reconcile accounts with me every day. Rong is her surname;
I've forgotten her full name after calling her Rongrong for so long. This girl was actually Xiaolin's junior high school classmate. After graduating from vocational high school, she
worked as a junior at a securities company, and now, because of her somewhat absent-minded nature, she's favored by Sister Meijuan. However, this absent-minded girl still doesn't understand my
relationship with the two beauties, thinking I'm just Sister Mei's tenant.

One time, when she brought the accounts to me for reconciliation, she found Xiaolin, holding a baby, visiting. She started
coming to my house every day, saying that you don't need to force things; what's meant to be yours will come to you. Xiaolin made up a bunch of lies, saying that I
used to work for Sister Meijuan's shop, and now, while waiting to go to the army, I'm also helping Sister Mei look after her house and reconcile accounts. Xiaolin praised me as such
a virtuous person, which led Rongrong to invite me to the movies. Originally, I thought Rongrong wanted to boost her sales, so
I scraped together the spare change from all my accounts to give her

some money for that purpose, thinking it would be enough to get rid of her harassment. I never expected her to think I liked her and that's why I gave her the money. That night, slightly tipsy after a party
, Rongrong came straight to my house. As soon as I opened the door, she pounced on me, kissing
me with her alcohol-smelling lips, pinning me to the ground and kissing me passionately. Before I could even react, she had already pulled down my torn elastic shorts
and was sucking my penis.

"I haven't showered! I'm so dirty!" I cried out.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..." I couldn't understand what she was saying while sucking my penis. With

my two beauties not home, I just took a quick shower. Unlike the beauties who would always pull back my
long foreskin to clean it. There must be filth hidden under the foreskin, and this drunken woman just pulled it up and sucked it hard.

I couldn't break free, so I kicked the open door shut. To avoid being seen by others, Meijuan
had already rented out a significant portion of the area she bought. The population here is gradually increasing, so we need to be careful. The door slowly turned and then
clicked . I lay on the floor, reassured, enjoying the view and watching what Rongrong would do. My glans was licked until it was shiny,
and the foreskin of my erect penis had retracted. Rongrong had licked away all the grime inside, seemingly
having sexual experience.

The alcohol was already circulating in Rongrong's body, her face flushed like an apple. Just as I was enjoying the spectacle, Rongrong
stood up , straddled me, and lifted her short skirt to her waist. White panties were visible under her stockings, but her genitals were wet.
It seemed she hadn't wiped properly after urinating before putting her pants back on.

The stockings were stuck at her waist by her skirt, and unable to pull them down, Rongrong simply tore them at her genitals.
She pulled her white panties aside, squatted down, and used one hand to straighten my penis, while using her index and middle fingers to separate
her labia, then sat down.

"Ah..." Rongrong sighed deeply, her head tilted back to the ceiling.

After a long pause, she slowly began to move. This silly girl was actually
mimicking the seductive gesture of a prostitute seducing Arno in the movie "Truth or Lies" (sorry, this movie won't be released for another ten years).
With my penis inside her vagina, she twisted her hips and let her fingers wander over my body. Seeing this silly girl's expression
almost go soft.

"Rongrong, I like your usual expression!" I said.

"Don't you like me like this?" she pouted and replied.

"Yeah! This is the real you! Why use that expression! You're trying to draw a tiger but ending up with a dog!" I said.

"Okay! I'll do it for you if you like it," she replied playfully.

"No need! No need! Just like this! Let's get started!" I quickly replied.

Wearing high heels, she squatted down, her hands resting on my chest. She began to move her hips up and down, teasing my penis.

Rongrong's leg strength was surprisingly good; even though she was panting heavily, she kept stroking my shaft. I
suppressed my feelings of pity, wanting to see her stamina. Rongrong would sometimes stop stroking and instead
deeply insert my penis, twisting it back and forth and side to side. It was as if she was using my penis to dig inside, exploring
something, and once she found it, she would resume stroking, letting my glans hit the depths of her vagina.

I felt incredibly good from this, my penis remaining erect. Lying on the floor, having
done nothing, I watched Rongrong's face covered in sweat. Once, when she stopped exploring, I pulled Rongrong's upper body up,
wanting This woman thought I wanted to kiss her. Her lips pouted, and she began to swirl her tongue in my
mouth. Only then did I remember that she had been licking my dirty glans earlier. Given her enthusiasm, I couldn't very well
push her away, so I let her continue.

I held Rongrong's beautiful buttocks with both hands, raised my hips, and began thrusting like
a piston . After a few thrusts to test the depth, I began to thrust harder and faster. Rongrong, her tongue swirling in my mouth
, started sucking air from my mouth, like an old car with a clogged air filter, making gurgling
sounds. Then she adjusted her hip position to match my deep thrusts. Holding
Rongrong 's beautiful buttocks, I felt the tension and relaxation of her muscles. This tension and relaxation allowed me to grasp the degree of female pleasure.
When Rongrong lay on my chest, unable to exert any force, I thought she was about to climax.

Rongrong's seductive state inspired me to speed up my movements, to entertain her, to give her physical
satisfaction , and to thank her for licking my dirty penis. A slippery sensation hit my glans; Rongrong must have
already climaxed. My penis left her overflowing vagina, and I wanted to move the battlefield to the sofa for another round. But she
quickly shoved my penis back in, forcing me to maintain the position. Rongrong

, unwilling to let me leave, made me get up and carry her to the sofa.
Even in my arms, Rongrong twisted her hips, wanting my penis to continue stimulating her deep inside. After setting Rongrong down on the sofa,
I grabbed her legs and took my turn stimulating her. Having already climaxed once, I knew I could stimulate her forcefully.
After a few thrusts, her panties rubbed against my penis.

It felt uncomfortable, and I couldn't take them off, so I angrily tore them off.

Her slippery vagina allowed me to thrust smoothly and easily, and a few times, due to excessive force, my penis slipped out.
Rongrong would quickly straighten it and push it back in. I could just hold her legs and thrust while enjoying the beautiful sight.
Over a year of sexual experience has taught me how to control my body and how to change positions to delay the urge to ejaculate
. The alcohol reacted in Rongrong's body, making her moan even more unrestrainedly. The beautiful scenery combined with the lewd sounds made me...
I couldn't hold back any longer and started to accelerate my piston-like movements.

One last deep thrust, and my body, stiff from ejaculation, pressed against Rongrong, leaving only my
trembling penis. Rongrong's body trembled with the trembling of my penis; those three seconds of ejaculation felt
like an eternity. As ejaculation ended, my exhausted body slumped to the side, panting.
Suddenly, I heard Rongrong scream:

"Ah! Oh no! I'm in my fertile period!"

Then I saw her rushing to the bathroom. After my breathing calmed down, I went to the bathroom door and
saw the panicked Rongrong squatting on the toilet. She was washing herself with the showerhead, while also inserting her fingers into her vagina.
Seeing her frantic state, I tossed her the vaginal douche that Sister Yuejuan was using. She was so busy and flustered,
the showerhead spraying haphazardly, leaving her completely soaked.

Seeing her anxious state, I slowly went over to help her! Then I reassured her, telling her not to panic:

"The more anxious you are, the more panicked you'll become! Take off your wet clothes first!" I said, trying to calm her down.

She quickly stripped off all her clothes, and I filled a vaginal douche with warm water and
added two drops of iodine before handing it to her.

Rongrong immediately inserted the douche into her vagina, and a squeeze of the warm water mixed with iodine shot out,
staining her white shirt on the floor.

"Haha! Your uniform is ruined!" I said.

"You're still laughing! It's all your fault!" Rongrong retorted.

Seeing the silly girl's anxious face, I couldn't bear it and told her:

"Don't worry! My sperm count is low! It'll be difficult for you to get pregnant!"

"Really? Are you kidding me?" Rongrong asked, her face full of disbelief.

"I'm not lying to you!" I said.

I told her about being dragged to the hospital by Sister Yuejuan last time, and then went to the room to get the test results to
show her before she believed me.

"What! So you're Sister Yuejuan's boyfriend?" she exclaimed, realizing what I was saying.

"What? You didn't know?" I said.

"How would I know! I only know that you seem to be pursuing me!" Rongrong said.

Then Rongrong began to explain her recent interactions with me, adding what Xiaolin had told her, and finally revealed
that she had just broken up with her boyfriend. I found a towel to wrap around her, put my arm around her, and led her to the living room. I poured two
drinks and began to listen to her story.

This silly girl was originally in love with a colleague at work, who was married. He kept lying to her that he would divorce his wife and
remarry her, and this silly girl believed him. She listened to his words until Rongrong got pregnant with his child, at which point he
hurriedly tried to dump her.

This silly girl still kept asking him to find a way to get a divorce, which led to the man physically assaulting Rongrong, causing her
to miscarry when she was five months pregnant. Later, Sister Yuejuan heard about it and, outraged, stepped in to handle the matter. Of course, Sister Yuejuan,
being the kind of person she is, had someone beat the man up, and then the man gave Rongrong 500,000 yuan as compensation.
Afterwards , she quickly switched jobs to the newly established securities company, and Rongrong became one of Mei Jie's capable assistants.

"Then I'll tell Sister Yuejuan that I'll join this family too!" Rongrong suddenly said.

Oh my god! (!*@︿#$)~! $&︿()*&︿! ︿ I

'm doomed! I thought to myself, I'm in big trouble now!

"You're upset because I'm not a virgin! And I've been pregnant before, right?" Rongrong asked, seeing my troubled expression.

"I...! I...!" I stammered, unable to get the words out.

"That's right! I know you're upset about my past! Waaaaaah!" Before I could finish speaking, Rongrong had already started
crying.

Sigh! I really can't do anything when a woman cries, I can only let her cry her heart out. This silly girl can cry and
stop as easily as she wants.

"Do you like me?" this silly girl Rongrong asked again.

"I do like you! But...!" Before I could finish speaking, Rongrong started crying again.

I waited until she had cried her heart out before I started telling her about my family history. I also recounted
my promises to the two beauties.

"What? Mei-jie is also your girlfriend! Two women sharing one husband?" she interrupted.

"That's fine! Since they can tolerate it, so can I!" she added.

I'm really doomed! I thought to myself!

"As long as you're good to me, I don't care! Even if I'm your secret lover!" she said .

"Rongrong! There are many men in the world better than me! Don't cling to me!" I advised her.

"I can't trust any men in this world anymore!" she said.

This is another unintended, ill-fated relationship. I'm really suffering! I used to try every possible way to find female friends
to , but I had no luck. Now, female friends are coming to me one after another. That's why I often say, don't take people too seriously.

**********

...










Sometimes satisfying them, sometimes leaving them feeling
empty—that's how you keep the spice of life from becoming monotonous. Sometimes, a simple kiss and caress are enough to excite and satisfy them; it all
depends on how you arrange the spice in your lives. What I miss now isn't sex, but
the surprises that often occur when the three of us live together.

Rongrong comes to my house every day after work, and we always do our business in the living room. The bedroom
is our sanctuary; I can't control myself, but I can't abandon this last sanctuary. Rongrong
no longer mentions joining the family; she simply comes to make love with me, and then leaves without a care in the world.
I talked too much. Eventually, I had to confront Rongrong.

"Rongrong! Our relationship can't go on like this!" I said to her after we finished.

"I was really afraid you'd tell me this!"

"Until the two older sisters come back! Will you be my temporary lover?" Rongrong said repeatedly.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you again?" I replied.

"It's okay! At least you won't hit me!" Rongrong said coquettishly.

Having suffered violence, Rongrong had always wanted a shoulder to lean on. My unintentional actions made her
believe that I was her safe haven. Despite her seemingly carefree personality, she also had a gentle and charming side. Especially her efforts
to sexually please me, which I disliked. Perhaps her past experiences had left her with
a mindset of actively trying to please men.

I had to train her, to help her escape the shadows buried within her mind and body. Several times I refused to have sex with her, and of course
she cried, saying she thought I was tired of her. Suppressing my own sexual desires, I began to explain to her the need
to change way of treating men.

"Rongrong! You must regain your own personality!" I said.

"If you continue like this, I might start avoiding you!"

"Renbin! Then what do you want me to do?" Rongrong asked.

"Just be yourself naturally!" I said.

"I don't want you to keep using your body to flatter me!"

"Besides! You know my situation! It's impossible for you to join me!"

"Didn't you promise me that you would continue to be my temporary lover until another lover appears?" Rongrong said.

"That's true, but you're always using your body to flatter others! This isn't a long-term solution!" I said.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Rongrong asked.

"Don't do anything! Don't take the initiative in sex! Okay?" I said.

"That way you won't touch me! How can that be!" Rongrong retorted.

"This will change your mindset!" I said.

I explained it to her, but she still wouldn't listen. Later, she started to look for me but wouldn't let me touch her, just chatting,
talking nonsense about everything under the sun, to let her know that I was someone she couldn't trust. Then she looked for suitable
people around her and let them date.

Finally, before the two beauties returned to their home country, I ran into a former senior colleague from the factory. This senior colleague
was a widow in middle age, and they started dating through my introduction. He really took good care of Rongrong, which moved her so much that she
married him, who was nearly twenty years her senior. Afterwards, whenever Rongrong met me, she would often blurt out, "Thank you!
" The two beauties and her husband were completely bewildered by this.

Before I could even resolve Rongrong's situation, I was raped by another female senior colleague. Sister Yuejuan and Sister Mei were
having so much fun that they didn't want to leave. Originally, I planned to stay for a month, but now that they know I might be called up at any time, it's been extended by
another month. During the day, I had to go to the clerk, Sister Meilan, to handle paperwork or go to the pawnshop to settle accounts and entertain clients
. At night, I had to provide psychological counseling to Rongrong. One noon, after a social event, Sister Meilan drank too much, and the other party wouldn't let her drive,
so she asked me to drive her home.

It usually only takes forty minutes to get from Changhua to Taichung, but that day, there was a car accident and the road was completely blocked. When Meilan woke up
, she saw the scene of the car accident and started chatting with me. As we talked, she started talking about
her unhappy marriage and her ex-husband's remarriage. She spoke enviously of Yuejuan and our lives, and then
suddenly she

pulled down my pants, took out my penis, and started licking it, almost making me press the accelerator instead of the brake. Since I was driving, I couldn't stop her,
and Meilan ended up sucking me out.

After I took her home, she said,

"Renbin! I helped you get it out! Shouldn't you serve me now?"

I was absolutely unwilling; licking her was out of the question. But offending a woman has serious consequences, so
after I laid out a bunch of conditions, she put a condom on me and asked me to "suck" her. This wasn't a pleasant memory, and to avoid
hurting middle-aged, overweight women again, I said no more. I diligently performed the act, trying my best not to let my penis go soft. As soon as
I finished, I pulled up my pants, still holding the condom, and ran away.   I immediately showered and disposed of the condom after getting home ,  and from then on, I
avoided her .

**********   ... The two beauties remained playfully silent, watching as the old guard pulled me aside to whisper in his ear.   "You little rascal, are you out of your mind! Bringing two blondes home so openly!" the old guard asked.   "What's there to be afraid of! How would they know if you don't tell them!" I replied with a laugh.   "You… this young man is really reckless!" the old guard said helplessly.   Almost bursting with laughter, I quickly slung my luggage over my shoulder and dragged the two beauties home. Under their persistent questioning , I finally told them what the old guard had asked me. The beauties both laughed so hard they rolled on the floor, their mischievous nature amplified after living abroad for so long. They'd played a trick on me at the airport, and now, with my help, they were   playing a trick on the old guard. "Were you messing around while we weren't home?" Sister Mei said with a laugh.   "Yes! I was messing around! So what!" I replied.   The two blonde beauties leaped up and pounced on me on the sofa. After I struggled, I pinned her down and made me say,   "The top is gold! I wonder about the bottom...!"   I ripped off two pairs of underwear, and Yuejuan's was even stained down to the bottom.   "It's all Mei's fault! She said she'd even stain the bottom!" Yuejuan said urgently.   "Then why isn't Mei's stained?" I asked.







































"Mei said she'll only dye it if you're happy! I'll try it first!" Sister Yuejuan chimed in.

"Sister, let's dye it!" I said after letting go of Sister Yuejuan.

"No...no...no...please stop...!" Sister Mei said coquettishly.

Sister Yuejuan rummaged through her luggage and pulled out a box. Inside were two tubes that looked like toothpaste tubes
and a small comb. While Sister Yuejuan was busy, I said to Sister Mei,

"Sister! Long time no see, let me smell nice!"

Before Sister Mei could say no, I had already licked it. Salty with a hint of urine, such a familiar feeling. My tongue
swirled between Sister Mei's labia.

"Renbin! I think you should lick your pubic hair wet while you're at it!" Sister Yuejuan said.

Of course, I listened to Sister Yuejuan and licked Sister Mei's pubic hair until it was soaking wet. Then I got up to see what
trick Sister Mei's lower body kept twisting as Sister Yuejuan's small comb pricked her. I was wondering how the black dye could
turn the hair golden. After applying the dye evenly to Mei's pubic hair, Sister Yuejuan playfully asked me whether I wanted a side part or a middle part.
Finally, we unanimously decided...

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