【Xiao Meng】(10-11) 【Author: Demon(w1985jc)】

Author: demon (w1985jc)
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Chapter Ten

Zhao Ning praised Mo Xiaowan highly, while Hao Yang remarked that his sister-in-law Fang Jing was also very attractive. Fang Jing
, already eager for the handsome and masculine Hao Yang, responded to his praise with a flirtatious smile, her eyes constantly flashing seductively. All three
were in the mood, except for Mo Xiaowan, who kept her head down and refused to look at anyone. Hao Yang went over and hugged Xiaowan,
comforting her, "Baby, it's okay. Listen to Brother Ning's arrangements, and you'll definitely feel very happy in a while." Mo
Xiaowan remained silent and didn't look up, her pretty face burning with embarrassment. At this moment, Zhao Ning took out a bundle of red rope,
two calligraphy brushes, and an electric massager. He then whispered a few words to Hao Yang, who then took Xiaowan's hand and led
her to the sofa, pulling her into his arms and beginning a passionate kiss and caresses. At this moment, her lover's intimacy was
the best relaxation remedy. Held in Haoyang's arms and passionately kissed, her bare back and shapely buttocks beneath her short skirt were
caressed by his large hands. Xiaowan slowly relaxed. The couple watched them, waiting to "discipline" Mo Xiaowan later.

Her body, stiff with tension, gradually softened under her lover's caresses, from stiff to soft, from soft
to limp. Haoyang, while tasting her tongue, helped her sit on the sofa. Xiaowan simply closed her eyes,
tilting her head back kiss him, completely oblivious to the presence of others. Her passionate and intoxicated expression showed she was completely absorbed in
the moment. Haoyang sensed her passion and was somewhat surprised that his usually gentle and reserved girlfriend was more
uninhibited in public than in private. The deep kiss continued. Fang Jing walked to Xiao Wan's side and blindfolded her with a black blindfold.
Xiao Wan, still wet and limp, instinctively tried to remove it, but Hao Yang grabbed her hands and continued
to suck on her tongue even more forcefully, until she let out a soft, almost suffocating gasp. Her eyes were blindfolded, and her hands were
gently restrained by her boyfriend, held above her head. Then, her ears were lightly kissed and nibbled. Her boyfriend's warm breath made her heart
tingle. "Baby, be good. You'll feel unprecedented pleasure soon. Let me change your mindset,
let me take you out of this world, let me take you to..." "A whole new world of happiness." As she spoke, Zhao Ning
tied Xiao Meng's wrists together, which Hao Yang was holding. Xiao Meng felt a little scared, but also a little
excited . She raised her arms above her head, and the red rope continued to wrap around her two jade arms, keeping them close together. At the same time, Hao Yang was
caressing her beautiful body, his hands exploring inside her white dress. Then he spread her legs apart, binding them
to the armrests of the sofa. As her legs were spread apart, her bodycon white dress was lifted up to her waist. Without the cover of
underwear , the most beautiful scenery between her legs was fully exposed to the three of them.

"I'm going in," Zhao Ning said, picking up two calligraphy brushes and walking
to Xiao Meng, whose limbs were bound and eyes were blindfolded. He gently pulled down her tight-fitting dress, revealing two small and exquisite breasts. Zhao Ning admired them in
his heart : although they weren't big, the skin tone and smoothness were truly amazing. After admiring them for a while, he
gently drew circles on her breasts with the calligraphy brushes, using both brushes simultaneously, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, sometimes spreading to
the outer edge of the breasts and even the collarbone, armpits, and abdomen, sometimes focusing on those two erect pink nipples... Mo Xiaowan, whose first night was a
drugged and sexually frigid experience, had never been subjected to such training and stimulation. Before long, her sharp moans echoed throughout the entire guest room...
Hao

Yang watched as he watched. He had seen many women climaxing and being wanton, but Mo Xiaowan had been with him for a year,
and this was the first time he had ever seen her like this. He found the situation increasingly interesting. At this moment, Zhao Ning took out a pair of
scissors and cut Xiao Wan's white dress from the hem to her chest. Then, when she lifted her waist, she pulled it out, and Hao Yang's
beautiful girlfriend was completely naked in front of the three of them, wearing only an eye mask and sexy red high heels
on .

The calligraphy brush was handed to Fang Jing, who continued Zhao Ning's actions. Zhao Ning then went to the sofa and began to caress
Xiao Wan's two beautiful legs, from her knees to her thighs, his touch gentle and seductive. Xiao Wan felt as if ants
were crawling on her heart. His hands moved from her palms to her fingertips, then back to her palms, lightly touching her skin. Her moans,
initially a release of pleasure, now sounded like pleading. She tilted her head back, stretching her sexy, white
neck behind the sofa. Hao Yang, seeing this, was incredibly excited. He went behind the sofa, bent down, and kissed her from above… Her body
was being teased by soft hair, her thighs were being alternately stimulated by his hands and fingers, and her
mouth reached an unprecedented state of excitement; she had never craved sex as much as she did now…

Zhao Ning stopped, and the other two stopped as well. Hao Yang asked, "Xiao Wan, are you feeling good?" Xiao
Wan still didn't answer, but her bound and immobilized body trembled and twisted slightly. Hao Yang
thought she had never looked so sexy.

Once her breathing had evened out, Fang Jing began licking her entire body with her tongue. Her oral skills were incredibly captivating and practiced;
her tongue, both firm and gentle, touched her from her neck and collarbone to her breasts and nipples, to her arms and waist. The sensation was more pleasurable
than sex itself, yet also unpleasant, like being covered in honey and being licked and devoured by a creature that loves to lick…
Xiao Wan, blindfolded, had no idea that the person giving her such stimulation was a woman… The DV camera was recording
everything : her trembling and writhing, their wanton moans. Hao Yang asked again, “Xiao Wan, do you want it?” “Mmm…yes
…” “Who do you want?” “You…Hao Yang…” Zhao Ning laughed: “Your girlfriend.” "So traditional and gentle."
At this moment, Fang Jing took off the bunny girl outfit and began
to roam over Mo Xiaowan's limbs with her full and soft breasts. At the same time, Zhao Ning put a plug in her mouth, so that she could only moan incoherently and could not express
her thoughts. The nipple is different from the tongue. This is another round of teasing stimulation. Xiaowan, whose body was in
a state of and almost lost her rationality, no longer knew, cared or had the brain to think about who or what was training and playing
with her. She just felt comfortable and uncomfortable, and desperately wanted to be filled and penetrated to be satisfied. If she could move her hands and feet, she
would definitely take care of it herself, although she had never masturbated before.

After Fang Jing finished roaming over her breasts, she knelt
between , gently parting her already wet and muddy labia, and began to lick them like a dog licking food. Hao Yang watched
Fang Jing's intoxicated expression, seemingly even more satisfied than Xiao Wan, who was being licked. This slut, Hao Yang couldn't help but laugh, while at the same time greatly
envying Zhao Ning. How wonderful it would be if his woman were this slutty.

She was licking, she was moaning and groaning, he was admiring, he was laughing.

Zhao Ning walked over and slapped his wife's big buttocks with a loud "smack." He pointed to Xiao Wan's red high heels, and
his wife took off the shoes, licking the girl's beautiful feet lasciviously. He then touched her
thin, tender labia, which were overflowing with her saliva and vaginal fluid, with his right hand, stimulating them as he had stimulated her thighs earlier... labia,
clitoris, light insertion of a single finger into the vagina, quick insertion of two fingers into the vagina. After licking her feet, Fang Jing then pushed her head
under Xiao Wan's buttocks, stimulating her anus with the tip of her tongue, sometimes lifting her buttocks and suspending her in the air on
the sofa. The couple worked together to stimulate their girlfriend's two anuses. Hao Yang couldn't resist coming to her side, ungluing her
mouth and shoving his hard, stick-like penis into her mouth...

Whenever she was about to climax from the stimulation, Zhao Ning would stop, repeating this several times. Mo
Xiao Wan was almost driven to collapse, each time just a step away from heaven, each time at the very last moment... The crucial moment was brought back to the human world,
and the contrast made her feel as if she had fallen into hell...

Zhao Ning felt that tonight's training was enough, that Xie Haoyang's goal had been achieved, and that he and his wife had had their fill
, so he released Mo Xiaowan. Of course, he only stopped touching her; he didn't untie the ropes binding her. She was still
exposed in such a shameful posture before the three men, her stunning high heels gone, her blindfold
removed by Zhao Ning. She was breathing heavily, her body no longer writhing in unsatisfied desire, only
trembling uncomfortably...

What followed was a feast for the three men. This "sexually frigid" Mo Xiaowan, who disliked sex, was thus
fixed aside. Whether she looked or not, she could hear and feel the lewd pleasure of the two men and one woman...

Chapter Eleven :

That night, after returning home, Xiaowan and Haoyang cooperated very well, both of them reaching
an orgasm they had never experienced since they started dating. But the good times didn't last. Mo Xiaowan returned to her former state of being violated by a corpse.
Xie Haoyang's initial passion only lasted a few days before he found sex with her tasteless again.

In early December, Xiaowan received news that her father was critically ill. She drove back to her hometown overnight. Seeing her father in the hospital bed
, Xiaowan cried her heart out. Seeing his daughter like this, her father still had to smile and comfort her. For several days, she
stayed in the ward with her father, accompanying him through the last moments of his life. In just a few years, she lost the people she
loved most , the two people she loved most, one of whom was the one who loved her most. After returning to Dalian from her hometown,
she spent many days in tears. During the most painful time of her life, Xie Haoyang did not give her the love,
care, and dependence she wanted. He didn't care about her feelings at all and continued to have affairs with
other . Heartbroken, Mo Xiaowan proposed breaking up, thinking he would try to win her back or change his ways. Unexpectedly, he just
said "oh" and agreed to the breakup.

In January 2012, Mo Xiaowan, not yet 26 years old, experienced the coldest winter of her life. Her father
passed away, and her boyfriend broke up with her. Thinking back on her two relationships—one where she was betrayed and abandoned, the other where she had to accept things she couldn't
even , both ending in loneliness—
she realized she had exhausted all her strength in those relationships. Could she still love? Could she still feel love? Could she still love? By this time, Mo Xiaowan had almost cried her eyes out, and
her heart had become numb and indifferent. Living itself was a luxury, but she was still alive, so she would live.

Mo Xiaowan rented an apartment in a remote area and worked as hard as ever. In the quiet of the night, she would
reminisce about the sweetness of the two years she spent with Gao Chang. When work wasn't busy, she would also think of him.
For the first time, Mo Xiaowan didn't go home for the Spring Festival of 2012, spending the holiday alone in Dalian. She used to swim and
practice , but now she preferred badminton, hiking, and other team sports. No matter how lonely life was, she would still
smile and remain positive.

March is a great time for hiking, and Mo Xiaowan participated in an activity organized by a hiking enthusiast group. Everyone brought
their own cars or took public transportation to the foot of the mountain in the scenic area to meet up, and then hiked together.
It was Mo Xiaowan's first time participating in a group hike with strangers. She
wore blue and white baseball cap, a pink and white backpack, and blue and white sneakers. Her long hair, long enough to be tied
into a ponytail, simply hung down her back, making her look as pure and innocent as a college student. Mo Xiaowan had known everyone
for a while, but had never signed up for a group activity before, so when they met,
many were familiar faces, and there were no awkward silences or awkward silences. There

were more than twenty people in total, and the group stretched out quite a bit, gradually dispersing as they walked. Xiao Wan was climbing alone in the middle of the group
when a boy approached her and struck up a conversation: "Are you Momo?" Mo Xiao Wan looked to her left in the direction of
the voice and said, "Yes, I am. Hello, who are you?" The boy smiled happily: "Hello,
I'm Chi Biao. We chatted in the group before." Chi Biao? Mo Xiao Wan almost burst out laughing. Who actually gave themselves
such funny name? But she genuinely couldn't remember who he was, so she had to tell the truth: "Hello,
sorry, I don't quite remember." "Oh, it's okay, it's not too late to get to know each other." Xiao Wan was completely confused.
What did he mean by "it's not too late to get to know each other"...? "I'm 29 years old, born in the Year of the Pig. You're 26, right?" "Yes,"
Xiao Wan replied. "Can I join you?" How was Mo Xiao Wan supposed to answer this? Could she say no?
She never refused anyone, especially since this request wasn't unreasonable, so she agreed to Chi Biao's request.
The two chatted as they climbed. He told her he was from Zoucheng, had stayed in
Dalian , was single, and currently worked as a financial advisor at a financial company. He had just bought an 80-
square-meter pre-sale apartment in Ganjingzi District with a loan, to be delivered in a year. Xiao Wan politely conversed with him, exchanging some personal information appropriately. She
felt that although he was a bit silly, just like his name suggested, he was very sincere, making her feel warm and comforted
, even dispelling the ice that had been buried in her heart for years.

Around 4 PM, everyone returned to the foot of the mountain. The day's hike had been very successful, and everyone was happy.
Some suggested having dinner together that evening to get to know each other better, while others said they would reschedule for another day.
Some left, but those who were free made arrangements, and some booked a restaurant, driving off in twos and threes. Chi Biao
didn't have a car and asked to ride with Mo Xiaowan. Xiao Wan readily agreed, and the two chatted and laughed all the way to the restaurant.
There were over twenty people hiking this morning
order food and drinks, and of course, split the bill. Chi Biao, sitting to Xiao Wan's left, suddenly leaned in and whispered in her ear...
Duo, this made Xiao Wan a little uncomfortable. She said, "Your portion is on me." This made Mo Xiao Wan laugh.
"Isn't that a bit inappropriate? Why don't you pay for everyone's meals?" She smiled sweetly, and he was captivated by her. He said awkwardly
, "That would be... too expensive, um..." Mo Xiao Wan suddenly found his embarrassment adorable and chuckled
, "I was just teasing you~ How about I pay for yours?" She then looked at him with smiling eyes.
After a few words, Chi Biao didn't know how to respond, so Xiao Wan stopped teasing him and changed the subject. At this moment,
Mo Xiao Wan was happy. Although she couldn't say she liked Chi Biao, nor did she have the kind of affection that comes with love, she was happy to be with
him. She felt that she hadn't felt this relaxed and happy in many years.

Chi Biao liked to drink, although he wasn't a big drinker. He liked to drink, and he liked to drink even more when he saw a girl he liked.
Xiao Wan also liked to drink. Of the nine people present, six drank, and everyone except Chi Biao had a good tolerance for alcohol. During the meal, Chi
Biao occasionally served food to Xiao Wan, who didn't refuse, only smiling gently and saying thank you.

When it was time to leave, everyone prepared to split the bill, but the man who had drunk the most but spoken the least coldly said he had already paid
and told everyone to leave. Mo Xiao Wan glanced at him and found him staring at her with a slightly fierce look. She
suddenly felt a little scared and avoided his direct gaze. After leaving the restaurant, Chi Biao said goodbye to Xiao Wan and went to
hail a taxi home. Just as Mo Xiao Wan reached the car door but hadn't yet opened it, the cold-faced man approached
: "My name is Sander, I run my own bar. It's nice to meet you today. My phone number is xxx.
Please let me know yours." Mo Xiao Wan looked at the man; although he still didn't smile, he didn't seem
as intimidating as he had in the restaurant. "Hello, my name is Mo Xiao Wan." Her gentle and delicate appearance moved him;
she seemed like a good submissive, and he smiled inwardly.

Chi Biao started asking Xiao Wan out, but Mo Xiao Wan only wanted to chat with him online and didn't meet him in person. Mo Xiao Wan seemed
to be waiting for Sander's call, but a week passed and he hadn't contacted her. She wanted to reach out to him first, but her
pitiful reserve held her back. Ten days after the mountain climbing trip, Mo Xiao Wan finally received a call from Sander. It was a dinner party for their
car club , and he wanted to take her. She agreed; it was their second meeting.

Sander's Mercedes-Benz club friends were all wealthy, and the women they brought were beautiful and elegant.
Compared to them, Mo Xiao Wan wasn't particularly outstanding, but her refined and gentle demeanor made her stand out. Everyone in the club was
well-mannered and had good personalities, so Xiao Wan quickly blended in, chatting easily and
laughing when she was happy. Sander looked at her with a cold yet affectionate gaze, finding it sweet. But the sweeter she seemed, the more agitated his twisted heart
became. Mo Xiao Wan only knew she had hooked up with another sugar daddy, unaware that he was also a pervert. As people
drank chatted, someone told a joke that touched a raw nerve with Mo Xiaowan. Her mood suddenly plummeted;
the thought of Gu Bei made her heart clench. She tried hard not to think about it, continuing to drink and converse until she was drunk and stormed out of
the room.

Sander, a man of few words, even at gatherings with friends, usually sat beside Xiaowan, observing her
every move , listening to her words, and paying attention to her every action. Now, seeing her sudden emotional shift and her run out of the room, he got up
and followed her. At the sink, Mo Xiaowan leaned against the basin and wept bitterly, just like when she had dinner with foreign clients in Gaochang,
remembering the pine nut corn Gu Bei's mother had made. She cried as she washed her face. Sander came over
and hugged her from behind, telling her, "I will protect you." He hadn't asked about her past; he simply threw those words at her.
Mo Xiaowan cried as he held her in his arms. She chose to believe him, or perhaps it wasn't a matter of belief or disbelief; she chose
to rely on him, to depend on him, because she didn't want to be an unwanted girl. She needed a warm embrace,
strong arms, and a wealthy purse. She couldn't go back to the time when she was in love with Gu Bei, but she'd be happy to go back to
the days when Gao Chang cherished and loved her.

Sander was younger than Gao Chang, only 13 years older
than His businesses consisted of three bars and five foot massage parlors, co-owned and split 50/50. His bars
often featured erotic performances, and the massage parlor girls frequently engaged in prostitution. It was unclear whether he or Gao Chang was richer,
but Sander was far more generous. In the second month after Mo Xiaowan became Sander's mistress,
Sander took her to dinner with his partner Zhang Hong and an old customer and friend, Du Hongtao.

It was a Japanese restaurant; the private rooms had wooden sliding doors. After entering, they took off their shoes, sat cross-legged, and
enjoyed Japanese food and sake—a comfortable and pleasant experience. Zhang Hong was a man of few words, the aloof type. After Sander introduced
Xiao Wan to him, he never asked her anything, and Xiao Wan never asked him anything either;
the two barely spoke. Du Hongtao, on the other hand, was more slick and outgoing. Seeing that Xiao Wan was pretty,
he teased her with jokes, ensuring that the three men didn't just drink and chat idly, neglecting the girl.

After dinner, the four went home in three different directions. Sander went to Xiao Wan's rented apartment. As soon as he entered, he
pressed her down on the dining table and kissed her. Xiao Wan didn't resist, gently tilting her head to one side, letting his alcohol-smelling
lips kiss her face and neck, as he roughly tore open her clothes, ravaging her delicate and beautiful body
… After the passion subsided, Sander asked her, "Do you want an apartment?" Xiao Wan certainly did, but she
hadn't really considered it. "I don't know," she replied softly and somewhat coldly. Sander said, "Don't
say you don't know. Now tell me, do you want a house? Yes or no?" His appearance
frightened her, but she didn't want to upset him or lose him, so she
answered truthfully, as he wanted, "Yes." "Don't just say it like that. Say it completely." "I want a
house in Dalian," Xiao Wan said gently and obediently. "Then I'll give you one, okay?" Sander
held
lifted her chin, making her neck tilt back sharply: "Don't just say one word, don't be perfunctory." Xiao Wan
's neck was tilted back as he made her say with difficulty, "Um, I... you give me a house... okay..." Sander
suddenly laughed, let go of her hand, and hugged Xiao Wan in his arms, gently patting her right shoulder like he would a daughter.
Xiao Wan nestled happily in the arms of this devil, just like when she was a child and nestled in her father's arms.

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