【A Riot of Flowers】(Part 5, Part 2) Author: Feng Jun

Author: Feng Jun
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Chapter 5: Changing Tactics

Gao Lan was wearing nothing but stockings on her legs. If she sat on Zhang Wenhai's lap, passersby outside might
see her through the security room window. But Gao Lan didn't care at all, sitting down casually and even
putting her arms around Zhang Wenhai's neck.

"This is a shorthand method used by our special forces," Zhang Wenhai said, pointing to the map. "
The dots, lines, circles, and other markings on this map all have clear meanings, and when combined, they can represent a
wealth information."

Gao Lan pointed to a circled area on the map and asked, "What does this area represent?"

"It means he passed through this area multiple times around 4 PM," Zhang Wenhai said. "So I can
deduce that this is his usual route home."

"Do you know what kind of place that is?"

"No."

"It's the pleasure quarters of Shuoqu City. Locals generally call it the 'Rat District,'" Gao Lan said. "Pure
virgins go in, and sluts come out—basically, that's it."

"Have you been there?"

"No, most people don't dare go there," Gao Lan said in a sultry voice. "But if the master goes, he
'll wreak havoc."

"It's just a neighborhood with bad security." Zhang Wenhai had seen many places like that in America. "
Who would frequently pass through there?"

"It's only scary there at night; during the day it's no different from other parts of the city," Gao Lan said. "I passed by there every day on my way to and from
high school , and because of that, we didn't even have evening self-study sessions.

" "Do you know how many residential areas are habitable near the rat-infested area?"

"There are only two, right next to each other," Gao Lan said. "I remember a photographer did a street photography session there
a while ago ; he should have a lot of photos on his Weibo."

With Gao Lan's help, Zhang Wenhai found the photographer's Weibo. Looking at the more than a thousand photos, he
felt a bit overwhelmed, but his hard-earned keen eye still managed to find a key clue.

"Look, in the corner of the photo, isn't that a flight attendant in uniform?"

"Let me see." Gao Lan leaned closer to the screen and looked carefully. "That should be a proper airline uniform."

"No doubt about it, the guy with glasses definitely lives there." Zhang Wenhai grabbed Gao Lan's breasts and kneaded them forcefully.
"A great victory, you deserve half the credit."

"Master, it still hurts a little..."

In the evening, Zhang Wenhai had dinner with the three women. There were naturally some playful interactions during the meal, but they
hadn't fully recovered from their afternoon defeat. Gao Lan even had an extra meal, so overall, they didn't
do anything too outrageous. After seeing the three women off, Tan Lili arrived as promised, dressed exactly the same as yesterday, except she was carrying
a small bag.

Zhang Wenhai asked, "Is this the case file for me?"

"No," Tan Lili said, "There's no case file for He Ping at all."

"What happened?"

"He died of natural causes," Tan Lili said. "But I've gathered quite a bit of
information . What do you want to know?"

"When exactly did He Ping die?"

"Five years ago. He suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage in his office. By the time his secretary found him and got him to the hospital, it was too late
."

"His family held a funeral two years ago?"

"That's right."

"Why?"

"Because his daughter was only twenty when she took over the company, and they were worried she wouldn't be able to establish authority,
so they temporarily concealed it."

"His family asked them to conceal it?"

"Yes, but He Ping's death certificate shows the date as five years ago; that can't be changed."

"Okay, thank you," Zhang Wenhai said. "I found the address of the bespectacled man you asked me to investigate."

"So fast!"

"It's written in detail here, but there's no house number." Zhang Wenhai handed Tan Lili a piece of paper.
"Don't forget the payment you mentioned."

"How did you find it?"

“A flight attendant in uniform went there,” Zhang Wenhai said. “She was definitely asked to sleep with the bespectacled man.”

“Maybe he lives there.”

“Trust me, there’s no mistake,” Zhang Wenhai said. “But be careful when you arrest him, so as not to
alert him .”

Tan Lili opened the note, frowned, and said, “Why would he live in a place like that?”

“You know about the rat district?”

“Of course I know,” Tan Lili said. “I’ve reported to my superiors several times, wanting to go there to clean up the security,
but I’ve been rejected every time.”

“Your superiors are doing this for your own good,” Zhang Wenhai said. “If you want to clean up the rat district, you have to
start .

” “I’m leaving.” Tan Lili put away the note. “I’ll take some men to arrest him tomorrow. I’ll come back
and pay .”

With nothing to do, Zhang Wenhai started wandering around the campus again. Suddenly, he noticed a classroom with a light on,
so he tiptoed up to find out who was inside. Logically, since the school was on monthly break, even
teachers and students who weren't going home should be in the dormitories. Zhang Wenhai had left during the day, and he was worried that
someone who shouldn't be there might have entered the school.

Approaching the classroom with the lights on, Zhang Wenhai heard a woman's deliberately suppressed moans coming from inside. Was someone
having an affair? But he didn't hear any other sounds, so the possibility was almost limited to one thing. This
classroom didn't have a window facing the stairs, so Zhang Wenhai could only peek through the crack in the door. As he expected, a
highly erotic scene was unfolding inside.

A long-haired woman sat in the empty classroom, a black training uniform lying beside her. The woman was completely
naked , without even underwear. One hand was grasping her breast, while the other hand
was fiddling between her tightly pressed legs. Her eyes were half-closed, and she was making faint, alluring sounds.

From Zhang Wenhai's angle, he could see the woman's face clearly. The color of her nipples and areolas indicated she was of
a certain age, but her breasts were still firm and perky. Her entire body was flawlessly white, and her pretty face was as delicate as
a young woman in her early twenties. Could she be Tian Xiaoyan? In any case, for Zhang Wenhai, a woman masturbating was certainly worth watching.
But she showed absolutely no elegance. Thinking it would be awkward for him to go in now, Zhang Wenhai decided to wait a little longer
and see what the woman would do next.

About five minutes later, the woman's hand movements quickened, and her short moans became longer. Although
she was still trying to suppress them, the volume had noticeably increased. Zhang Wenhai concluded that this woman must be
naturally sexually active, but outdated education had led her to avoid her desires instead of
facing them openly. He could tell from her expression that her previous orgasm was the limit of her DIY, but
it was still far from her true needs.

The woman sat on the floor to rest for a while, then slowly put on her exercise clothes and began practicing leg stretches. Zhang Wenhai quietly
retreated downstairs, deliberately making his footsteps heavier as he walked back up.

This should give the woman inside enough time to calm down. Zhang Wenhai went over and knocked on the door, then
asked , "Who are you?"

When the woman turned around and saw a man, her expression was still slightly flustered, but she quickly regained
her composure : "I'm Tian Xiaoyan, the teacher of the second dance class."

"Oh, it's Teacher Tian. You're still practicing here so late."

"Yes, I'm getting older, and if I don't practice more, my body will become stiff," Tian Xiaoyan said. "I
can't compare to those young girls."

"I've heard that Teacher Tian is one of the three goddesses of Guangyi. The students all feel inferior to her in private."
Zhang Wenhai admitted that Tian Xiaoyan did indeed have an outstanding temperament when she wore her practice clothes, even with a somewhat holy feeling. "The monthly holiday
is only halfway over, and Teacher Tian is back so early."

"It's no fun staying at home, so I came back to school early. Maybe I can give extra
lessons " Tian Xiaoyan said. "You weren't here when I came back at noon, so I didn't register."

"It's alright, the school gates aren't closed during the monthly break, no need to register," Zhang Wenhai said. "I saw lights in
the classroom , so I came up to check, afraid some unauthorized people might come in."

"I just wanted to practice while there are fewer people, I didn't expect to cause you trouble. "

"Hey, it's nothing. Teacher Tian, don't overdo it, vigorous exercise before bed might cause insomnia, look at
the sweat on the floor." Zhang Wenhai knew, of course, that the water stains weren't sweat; he just wanted to see Tian Xiaoyan's reaction.

"Yeah, I know." Tian Xiaoyan smoothed her hair, trying to ease the embarrassment.

Zhang Wenhai clearly saw two bulges on the chest of her black practice uniform. This was a perfect opportunity; he
planned to properly nurture this beautiful flower in the dance studio, letting it fully bloom in unparalleled, wonderful sensations
.

Locking the dance studio door shut, Zhang Wenhai slowly approached Tian Xiaoyan. He said, "Teacher Tian,
do you know, before me, all the security guards wanted to pin you down and teach you a lesson?"

"You... what are you saying?" Tian Xiaoyan's breasts bulged even more, and Zhang Wenhai was confident he had chosen
the right method.

"I mean, I want to fuck you too." Zhang Wenhai placed his hands on Tian Xiaoyan's slender waist, clearly feeling
the tension in her body. "I saw everything you did just now. That wasn't sweat on the floor, was it?"

Being held by a strange man, Tian Xiaoyan must have felt disgusted, but she also craved the man to continue. It seemed that
she was more accepting of being a rape victim than a slut secretly masturbating.

Zhang Wenhai took out his phone, which had a five-minute countdown set. He said to Tian Xiaoyan, "I
can make you orgasm twice in five minutes without taking your clothes off, and each time it will be better than if you did it yourself.
Do you believe me?"

"No."

"So you agree to let me try?"

"No, let me go."

Her feeble resistance was pointless. Zhang Wenhai's hands moved swiftly, sliding up Tian Xiaoyan's abdomen and pinching her protruding nipples with
lightning speed.

"Ah!"

Tian Xiaoyan's cry was much louder than before. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand. For her, this sound
was utterly shameful, but actually letting it out brought an indescribable pleasure.

Zhang Wenhai didn't care about guessing Tian Xiaoyan's thoughts. For him, the physical feedback was the most real.
Having just experienced an unsatisfactory orgasm, Tian Xiaoyan's body was still very sensitive. He needed
continuous stimulation to arouse the remaining pleasure in her body, but he couldn't be too hasty and
open the floodgates before the dam was full. To achieve the perfect balance, besides precisely selecting the stimulation area, using clothing as a barrier becomes the simplest
auxiliary method.

Zhang Wenhai admired Tian Xiaoyan's endurance; her body was clearly convulsing more and more violently, yet she bit
her lip tightly to avoid making a sound. But this didn't deter him. After achieving his desired effect with his attack on her breasts, Zhang Wenhai
gently rubbed her waist and abdomen with his right hand, while his left hand grasped her firm, pert buttocks, his fingers digging deeply into the soft flesh.

Tian Xiaoyan felt pain from the grip, which was exactly what Zhang Wenhai had hoped for. The key to the technique lay in
the size of the buttocks he grasped; those with strong hands should grasp more, and those with weak hands less. A man needed a
clear understanding of his grip strength and the ability to apply consistent and stable pressure. The purpose was to provide the woman with a suitable amount of pain stimulation,
triggering the release of endorphins in the brain, further enhancing pleasure.

With three minutes and twenty seconds left on the countdown, Zhang Wenhai estimated the time was about right. He pressed his right hand against Tian Xiaoyan's
navel, while his left hand slid forward between her legs, lightly flicking her clitoris through her pants.

"Ah..." Tian Xiaoyan finally couldn't hold back anymore, and this time she didn't have the strength to cover her mouth with her hand.

Zhang Wenhai's left hand was firmly clamped between Tian Xiaoyan's legs, and he didn't have time to pull it away. His training clothes couldn't
stop the gushing love fluid, and his entire hand was soaked.

"Your orgasm is so powerful." Zhang Wenhai asked, smelling the fragrance in Tian Xiaoyan's hair. "You never realized
you had this talent before, did you?"

Tian Xiaoyan lowered her head and didn't speak. This was indeed the most intense orgasm of her life, and it was the first
time realized that the inconspicuous slit in her lower body actually contained such great potential.

"There are still three minutes left. I can't let you rest." Zhang Wenhai was already preparing for the next round of activities.

"No..." Tian Xiaoyan gripped the railing tightly with both hands. "Let me go."

Zhang Wenhai ignored her. Since his left hand was firmly trapped, he simply hooked his finger and gently
scraped the spring. With each scrape, Zhang Wenhai could feel a new flow of liquid gushing out, the delicate spot he had so firmly locked away...
Her body would also tremble violently at the same time. Soon, Tian Xiaoyan exhausted her last bit of strength, collapsing to the ground,
tears welling in her eyes. Her gaze towards Zhang Wenhai was complex, but devoid of any hatred.

Zhang Wenhai spread Tian Xiaoyan's legs, focusing his attack on the inner thighs. His hands swept across her soft
clitoris countless times, but he refused to apply any more pressure. With one minute left on the countdown, it was more than enough time.
Tian Xiaoyan longed for the man to give her clitoris another touch, but his hands remained unsatisfied.
Although the sensation on her thighs was pleasurable, it was merely a superficial stimulation. She needed a direct, soul-stirring
impact; she even considered masturbating—if only she could sit up.

"Twenty seconds still. I win." Zhang Wenhai pressed down hard on the spot Tian Xiaoyan most desired.

"Ah...ah..."

The high-pitched scream lasted for more than ten seconds. Tian Xiaoyan's pants were completely soaked. She felt like
a canoe on a vast ocean, about to be swallowed by the surging waves.

"Teacher Tian, how do you feel?" Zhang Wenhai also sat on the ground, holding Tian Xiaoyan's soft, boneless body.
"A strong sex drive isn't a terrible thing. There's no need to make things difficult for yourself."

"Let me go." Tian Xiaoyan struggled weakly. "I don't want to become a slut."

"Your body didn't say that just now." Zhang Wenhai pressed on her genitals again. "Look, you
're still wet."

"This is rape, this is..." Tian Xiaoyan didn't know what to say. After all, she was still wearing
clothes , and it was a bit of a stretch to say that Zhang Wenhai had raped her.

"The teachers' dormitories are all single rooms, why did you deliberately go to the dance studio to masturbate?" Zhang Wenhai said.
"You left the lights on and didn't close the door properly, weren't you hoping to be discovered?"

"No, I'm not a slut."

"You want women to be alluring on one hand, and look down on sluts on the other. This kind of thinking is completely contradictory,"
Zhang Wenhai said. "Both are human desires, so why is sexual desire inferior to appetite?"

Tian Xiaoyan said, "You'll starve if you don't eat, but you won't if you don't have sex."

"So that's what you think," Zhang Wenhai said. "But if there's no sex, humanity will also go extinct.
What's the difference between the two?"

Tian Xiaoyan couldn't answer. Zhang Wenhai continued, "Teacher Tian, do you know who sent me to see you?
It was Yu Rong."

"Xiao Rong?"

"That's right. She said you're unhappy all the time and hopes I can give you an orgasm to make you happier
."

"Xiao Rong was also..."

"She gave me her whole heart, unlike you who didn't even take off your clothes."

"I...I haven't thought about it yet," Tian Xiaoyan said. "Could you let me talk to Xiaorong alone?"

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