[Semen Spots] (3.6-4.2) Author: Jianming (The Immortal Rabbit)

Author: Jianming (Immortal Rabbit)
Word Count: 8021

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(3.6)

On Christmas Eve, after dinner, I took one last look at my phone. There were no emails or messages,
so I turned it off and took pictures of Li Tong and my mother-in-law. Our family opened presents under the Christmas tree, filled with joy.
Li Tong 's gift for me was a Suunto watch, with a message wishing that I could
spend more time in nature in the new year. Her face was incredibly beautiful under the lights of the Christmas tree decorations. I stroked her
slightly protruding belly and sincerely wished that all sadness and pain in the world could be far away from them,
and that angels and the Holy Spirit would truly protect them. In that instant, my world truly consisted only of Li Tong
and our child in her womb. My mother-in-law explained the nine fruits of the Holy Spirit to us: love, joy, peace,
patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. I looked at everything before me, everything so warm
and peaceful : a tall Christmas tree, a kind old man and his beautiful wife, Karajan's
1977 version of "German Requiem" playing from the speakers, ice cubes tinkling as they melted in my glass. My thoughts
were calm ; I hadn't left the living room. Everything was so bright, so serene.

But soon, another strange feeling began to creep in. I steadied myself and looked around again
: by the fireplace, I had imagined Li Tong dressed as a bunny, and us making love on the nearby cabinet; by the large French windows in
the living room , she dressed as a maid, letting me enter from behind; and on the rug by the Christmas tree,
on the sofa, even on the stairs and in the storage room; sometimes I wanted to fuck her until she was out of control, sometimes I wanted to watch her
kneel and give me oral sex, sometimes I wanted to watch her masturbate by the window, or
make love with that girl named Zhang Xinya by the fireplace. I put down my glass, told Li Tong I was a little tired, and went upstairs to the study.

On the computer, both accounts were locked with passwords. My password was very simple: Li Tong's birthday.
As for Li Tong's account password, I tried every possible combination, but all were wrong. A little while later, Li Tong came upstairs and
brought me a glass of water. Seeing me staring blankly at the computer, she asked what was wrong. I smiled and pulled her to sit on my
lap .

"Did Mom go to sleep?" I asked her.

"Yeah, you seem distracted. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, sit with me for a while," I said, drawing back the curtains. It must have snowed for a while;
the snow-covered world looked incredibly bright under the streetlights. Li Tong rested her head on my shoulder, humming
a Christmas carol. I gently stroked her lower abdomen as we watched the snowflakes gradually lessen.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Tong suddenly asked.

"Nothing, it's been a long time since I've held you like this."

"I know what you're thinking about."

"Huh? What?"

Li Tong turned to look at me, her eyes smiling, and leaned in to kiss me. Since becoming pregnant, her tongue had become warmer
than before, even a little hot. She traced her kiss down my cheek, across my neck,
slipped her hand inside my shirt buttons, and caressed my nipples. Then she knelt down in the chair, glanced up at me, smiled
slyly , unbuckled my belt, pulled out my erect penis, and swallowed the glans whole.
Li Tong, the woman I loved so deeply, my wife, had transformed from the pure and beautiful pregnant mother downstairs
into a devil radiating lust from every pore.

"I remember our first time making love, no foreplay whatsoever. I stripped you naked and thrust in, but
you were already soaking wet," I said, taking the keyboard. Li Tong passionately swallowed my penis, only
emitting soft moans. I gently typed a number: 090820. Her computer account
silently opened, the desktop wallpaper a photo of her dancing a solo in Swan Lake. Back then, she was breathtakingly beautiful
. I chuckled softly, so subtly that Li Tong beneath me didn't even notice. Then I turned my gaze back to
the window . The snow had stopped, and I saw that the family across the street seemed to be having a party. But standing by the window
was a woman smoking.

It was none other than the woman I had rescued from outside the complex a few days ago—Ms. Lu, the wife of Mr. Huang across the street,
who worked at the municipal bureau. Her living room window faced my study window, and I couldn't see her expression
. I wasn't sure how long she had been watching, or even if she had seen Li Tong performing oral sex on me. But my intuition led me
to do the next thing. I slowly turned my chair around, and Li Tong followed my penis.
I grabbed Li Tong's hair and thrust violently into her throat, but my eyes remained fixed on
Ms. Lu, who was watching us from the opposite window.

I clearly saw her give a mysterious smile and then draw the curtains. The
instant she drew the curtains, I climaxed, ejaculating all my semen into Li Tong's throat.

"Sometimes I feel like you're an angel sent from heaven to save me," I said, still sitting in my chair, my attention
still on the living room window of the family across the street. Li Tong had already swallowed the semen and was now carefully sucking on my glans.
I looked down and tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear, asking her, "Did you hear what I said?"

"What did you say?" Li Tong looked at me with a hint of surprise, her eyes as innocent as they had been years ago. I instantly
snapped back to reality from the illusion of my orgasm and said, "Nothing, let's go take a shower."

I carried Li Tong out of the study. The chair by the window remained in the same position as before.
If Ms. Lu were to draw back the curtains again, she would still see and remember Mr. Jian's wife kneeling under the chair
, performing oral sex on him, while the young Mr. Jian, like a king, enjoyed his wife's
service while coldly watching her spying from a distance.

It was a truly enchanting Christmas Eve. As I lay in bed, I thought about how Li Tong straddled me
, her vulva gently rubbing against my thigh, and whispered, "I'm wet again, can you lick me?"
I turned my head, slipped my hand inside her nightgown, and grasped her breast, asking, "Where should I lick?" I gently
pinched her already hardened nipple, and Li Tong cried out, "Lick my pussy, husband, please lick my
pussy."

"You are such a wanton and beautiful woman," I said, pulling down Li Tong's panties and
burying my head between her legs, in that place flowing with honey and wine.

(4.1)

Since entering adulthood, I've always had this feeling. You'll notice
a woman around you at some point, perhaps someone you already know, or perhaps someone you're meeting for the first time. Her speech
, her mannerisms, her makeup and attire—even the details of her clothes, scarf, hat, or perfume—leave an indelible impression. In that instant, you feel that your destinies will intertwine
with hers at some point in the future . The more you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes; the less you look at her, the more profound her impression becomes. From the moment this attraction arises, until the eventual intertwining of fate and physical intimacy, you know it will definitely happen, and every day of this process is a blissful torment. It's that feeling I described above. When I first saw Lu Lu on the balcony, what I noticed was her gaze. Although our eyes were hidden behind sunglasses, I could still feel her captivating power. And so, that detail remained in my mind, even though her appearance was so inopportune. This reminds me of Zhou Jiayi. This uncontrollable, passionate love for mature women has haunted me like a ghost since I became an adult . The longing for love in their eyes is like the yearning of withered flowers for rain; they have an innate, keen sense for men, able to discern your behavior in bed from a single gesture or word; they live comfortably, peacefully, and what they cannot obtain from one man, they will surely obtain from another; they are skilled at dressing themselves, treating themselves well, and forever loyal to themselves; they believe in the maxim, "Since emotions are hopeless, the body cannot be allowed to despair"; they pass by me every day with a mixture of hormones and perfume, like the scent of the woods by the lake in Yuyuantan Park after a rainstorm; the details of their bodies: posture, physique, skeletal structure, muscles, subcutaneous fat, skin texture, their bodily fluids—saliva, vaginal fluid, sweat, tears… all of it intoxicates and excites me. I saw Lu Lu from across the street again on New Year's Eve at a community social party. I never attend these kinds of parties, just like I disliked school activities when I was a child; only those severely lacking in social skills need such events to fill a void. When Li Tong told me she wanted to attend the party with , my heart skipped a beat. I said "oh," and decided to let things take their course. Two days later, I saw Lu Lu again at the community clubhouse. I was about half an hour late, entering just as the party was reaching its peak. As soon as I entered , someone called my name. My neighbors, whom I rarely see, suddenly seemed like my brothers and sisters, exchanging pleasantries. I was focused on finding Li Tong and didn't have time to pay attention to them. Just as I was searching for Li Tong in the crowd, someone tapped me on the shoulder—quite forcefully. Normally, been annoyed. Turning around, I saw it was Mr. Huang from across the street. "Little Jian, why are you taking so long? I'm almost drunk," he said, revealing a set of yellow teeth. Before I could speak, he leaned closer to my ear and said, "Oh, I finally saw your wife! She's absolutely stunning, hahaha." A stench of smoke, alcohol, and bad breath hit me, and I quickly grabbed his shoulder to keep him from getting any closer. "Brother Huang, you've got a good capacity for alcohol. I can smell more than one kind of drink, right?" I joked. Before I could finish, a light and slightly magnetic female voice came from behind : "Mr. Jian is here?" I turned around again, and the first person I saw was Lu Lu in a light pinkish-purple evening gown, followed by Li Tong in a white dress. Lu Lu's dashing appearance and Li Tong's elegance left me speechless for a moment. As , my eyes never left Lu Lu. "Oh, let me introduce you first. This is my partner, Lu Lu, who works at the Municipal Bureau." Mr. Huang hurriedly began the introduction. I immediately reacted, cupping my fist in a fist salute: "Oh, that's how you address someone, Lord Lu?" Everyone burst into laughter. "My name is Jianming, meaning simple and straightforward." I extended my hand, and a barely perceptible smile flashed across Lu Lu's lips as she shook my hand. Since the jokes had already begun, the subsequent conversation became simple and straightforward. After exchanging a few more pleasantries, I took Li Tong to the clubhouse balcony to get some snacks. On the way, Li Tong pinched my thigh and whispered in my ear, "Boss Jian, you've got quite a reputation." I thought she'd noticed that I was pretending to be meeting Lu Lu for the first time, even though we clearly knew each other. I was about to explain when she continued, "Half the people in this neighborhood know you. Even the housekeeper from building 18 knows you." "Ugh, you just wanted to say that all the ladies in this neighborhood know me, didn't you?" I popped a pastry into my mouth and whispered in her ear, "The other half of the neighborhood knows you too, especially the one across the hall." "Disgusting! He smacks his lips when he eats, and he has bad breath. I don't know how his wife can stand him." Li Tong said, deliberately shivering to show her utter disgust for Mr. Huang. "His wife is quite well-groomed. Who is she?" I put another pastry on my plate and asked absentmindedly. "A rising star in the Political Department of the Bureau. Do you know who's in her family?" "Who?" I took a sip of my drink and found it wasn't very good. Li Tong whispered three words in my ear, and instantly I looked at Mrs. Lu with new respect. "Anyway, they're a wealthy family. Sigh, my legs are getting sore from standing. I'll go sit over there." Li Tong said, and I then noticed she was wearing mid-heeled shoes. I quickly accompanied her to sit down. "Why don't we go home first? You must be tired too," I suggested. "Are you socially anxious? Go say hello to everyone. Aren't you tired of seeing me every day?" Li Tong joked , giving me a couple of pushes. I settled her in the rest area and then thought about how to infiltrate my neighbors' conversations. Some were talking about stocks, but I hated those pet-related chatter . Time to get out of here! A few people in buildings 24, 23, and 21 looked strange but excited; they must be talking about women. Time to get out of here! There were also some other people whose families I couldn't even identify. I walked past them and overheard them. They were either talking about mundane things like groceries or international affairs like the situation in Europe, America, Asia, Africa, and Latin America. None of them normal. Disappointed, I returned to the rest area, and sure enough, while I was away, two people had already surrounded Li Tong.

The helpful men. Li Tong, seeing me return alone, asked with some surprise, "Is your social event... over?"
I shrugged and said to one of the helpful men, "I just saw your wife fall over there." That
helpful man immediately rushed out like an arrow, and the other helpful man also tactfully left.

"Let me take you home, you look a bit tired," I said.

Li Tong deliberately sighed loudly at me, took my hand, and helped me up. Before we even reached the banquet hall entrance,
Lu Lu suddenly appeared from the side, grabbed Li Tong, and asked, "Are you going home? Can I get a ride?
I just remembered we have two bottles of red wine at home that we never have a chance to drink, so we'll share them with everyone today."
I secretly applauded Lu Lu in my heart: she's really something, now I can't refuse. I had no choice but to suggest
we warm up the car first, and glancing back at Mr. Huang, he was already quite drunk, talking and laughing loudly with a group of ladies.

"Okay, I'll warm up the car first. Wait for me for five minutes, I'll pick you up at the clubhouse entrance in a bit." I said to the two
ladies I went to the garage to get the car.

When I came back, I saw Lu Lu drape her coat over Li Tong's shoulders again, and then, like escorting a VIP
, she put her arm around Li Tong's waist and helped her back to the car. This detail suddenly made me feel strange.

"You still need to give me directions, I just got lost, the roads in this neighborhood are so winding." I said.
Lu Lu glanced at me from the back seat, then opened the door and got back into the passenger seat, glancing at me again, her eyes saying
: You're really rude. But what she said was, "Let's go." I also glanced at her, my eyes
saying: Yes, this is retaliation for what you did to my wife earlier. What she said was, "Please fasten your
seatbelt , Mr. Lu."

On the way back, Lu Lu and Li Tong were still chatting and laughing, talking about who said what to whom at the party,
all related to the neighborhood property management. We arrived at her doorstep in less than five minutes. Suddenly, Lu Lu turned to
Li Tong and said, "I'm a bit tipsy. How am I going to deliver the wine later? Oh dear, I need
to borrow your husband." Li Tong and I both gasped. Li Tong genuinely didn't understand; my gasp meant: "
Mr. Lu, aren't you being a little too blatant?" Li Tong, of course, said it was alright: "It's fine, just take him
out more often. He's cooped up at home every day; he's almost driven crazy." When Li Tong mentioned "driven crazy,"
I glanced at them warily, but there was nothing unusual.

They got out of the car and said goodbye. I saw Li Tong inside. My mother-in-law made chicken soup and asked if I wanted some. I said no,
your daughter is too kind to lend me to someone else. Li Tong angrily slapped me, took off her scarf
and to me, saying, "It'll be cold going out later, give this to Mrs. Lu, I noticed she didn't wear a scarf tonight." I
was immediately confused, and smiled at Li Tong. She seemed quite natural, looking at me with a puzzled expression, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Did you notice? Your husband isn't wearing a scarf either," I joked.

"Your scarf is behind the door, go tie it yourself," Li Tong said, pointing to my scarf behind the door. I smiled
wryly, took the scarf from behind the door, and was about to leave when Li Tong called me back, adding, "Don't drink too much, come back
early ."

"Yeah! That's more like what my wife would say," I said, walking towards the house across the street.

(4.2)

There were two bottles of Penfolds 407, 2013 vintage, very young, lying
on my passenger seat next to Li Tong's scarf. Lu Lu was sitting in the back seat, smiling, looking at
me through the rearview mirror. For a while, neither of us spoke, and neither seemed to expect the other to speak. As we approached the path to the clubhouse,
she leaned closer and said, "Turn around."

"Where to?" I asked, already turning the steering wheel.

"South District."

A moment later, neither of us spoke.

This community was quite large, with over 60 villas in both the north and south sections, separated by an artificial lake. After
driving onto the community driveway, I turned off the headlights, and I heard her chuckle softly from the back seat.

"Mr. Lu, aren't you going to say something?" I asked. "Young Master

Jian seems to be in high spirits every night." She emphasized "every night." Indeed,
since Christmas Eve, I often made love with Li Tong in the study, deliberately facing the study window.

"Is peeping on others having sex under criminal law or civil law? Oh, it seems neither.
Does ?"

"Hahahaha." Lu Lu suddenly laughed and said, "Looks like you've done your homework. Okay, enough
with the nonsense. What exactly do you mean by having sex by the window?"

"Things involving emotions and desires, who can really explain them? But, Lord Lu, let's think about it quickly. What's the point of wandering around this neighborhood like
this ?"

"Hahaha, you're quite funny. Turn left at the next intersection and go into the parking garage of that tower." Lu Lu
laughed again and then directed me into the parking garage of the tower in the neighborhood. I pretended to look at the sky and muttered, "A
dark and windy night."

"I won't kill you, stop being so cheeky."

At the time, she bought two apartments in the neighborhood. She originally planned to have her parents move in, but her
father was used to the apartment provided by his work unit and didn't plan to move, so this high-rise apartment was left empty.

"You're so good at witty banter, why does your wife think you have social anxiety?"
Lu Lu turned around and asked me as we entered the elevator. My attention was on a green plant outside, so I just let out an "Ah," and chuckled
.

The elevator was quiet, jingling as it reached her door. Considering
everything that had happened in the past hour, I already knew what would happen when we left the elevator. Once inside, she was like
a completely different person. She brought me slippers, hung up my coat, and kept asking if I was hungry
, wanted fruit, or water.

"No, nothing," I said seriously. "I just want to ask one thing: how
long ?" I said, slamming the bottle of red wine on the coffee table. The sound
startled us both slightly, and I silently counted to five. Then, she ran towards me.
I casually took off my suit jacket, and before I could even free my hand, her lips were on mine. A second later,
we were intertwined.

"I only have one hour, then I have to go back to the club..." she said, tearing open my shirt and biting
my neck.

"I know, I have to go home too," I said, pulling down the straps of her skirt and reaching for her
bra .

"It already took 15 minutes on the way here," she said, unhooking her bra herself. I then pulled
her skirt down, revealing a perfect cleavage.

"You even count this?" I unbuttoned two buttons on my shirt and simply ripped it off.

"It's a habit. He's always been suspicious of me." She pushed me down onto the sofa, leaving me only in my underwear.

"Are we doing something clandestine?" I said, already pulling down my pants. Lu Lu
stopped abruptly after hearing this, cupping my face in her hands and looking at me for a moment. We were both panting, our eyes meeting
.

"Yes!" she said, ripping down my underwear and taking my glans into her mouth...

Honestly, there's nothing more
pleasurable than inserting a fully erect penis into the vagina of a woman you've been longing for. Watching that woman, seemingly so close yet so far, writhe, turn, moan
, or , displaying her shameful state, your penis parting her labia and thrusting forward fiercely. Noble, elegant,
serene, profound, reserved, charming—all the adjectives in the world used to describe a beautiful woman crumble in
an instant , as if she were blinded by lust and removed and discarded the things on her body. A Chanel
backless evening gown represents nobility, Bvlgari jewelry represents elegance, Issey Miyake scarves represent
tranquility, Dior perfume represents profundity, Jimmy Choo high heels represent reserve, La
Perla lingerie represents allure… It doesn’t matter, really. Only in this moment do they treat these things
as external possessions. The inviolable image they were once held up like a star is now merely
a , nameless. Her dignity is to please you and your desire. You possess her and feel
happiness; she is possessed by you and feels happiness as well.

We moved from the living room sofa to the bedroom bed,
using a point of leverage: floor lamp, television, dining table, mirror, door, coat rack… We didn’t linger on any of them,
repeating one position a dozen times before moving on to the next. We ended up on the bed in the bedroom, in the most traditional missionary position.
After nearly a hundred thrusts, Lu Lu cried out that she
couldn't take it anymore and had an orgasm. Just as I was about to speed up my thrusts, this woman suddenly bit me, then pushed me away, and pounced on me, asking, "Are you going to cum?"

"Go for it! What are you doing?"

"No, you can't cum so quickly. It's only been 40 minutes. You have to fuck me for a full hour!"

"You damn slut!" I flipped her over, pressed her head down, lifted her buttocks
, and thrust my entire penis into her vagina, pumping hard, feeling each thrust hitting her cervix. Lu Lu was
stunned by my sudden onslaught and opened her legs to meet my thrusts. Maintaining the rear-entry position, after at least
several hundred , she buried her head in the pillow and cried out, having another orgasm. I ignored her and thrust a few more times.
In the last few thrusts, as I pondered whether to ejaculate inside or outside, she called out from under the pillow, "Ejaculate
inside, it's a safe period." With the final thrust, I think I ejaculated with the head of my penis against her cervix. Lu Lu trembled
all over , almost crying out, "It's happening again!"

We held each other, my penis still inside her vagina, slightly limp. Neither of us spoke, trying to calm
our emotions and bodies. After about five minutes, she gently pushed me away, covered her genitals, and got off
the bed. I turned to look out the window; the distant, shimmering lights looked like semen ejaculated in the darkness. I'd had dreams like that
before , dreaming of making love with Li Tong on a rooftop, then shooting my semen downstairs,
the semen turning into the lights of the neighborhood, and some of it becoming starlight. Thinking of Li Tong, I
buried my head in the pillow in anguish. Suddenly, I felt a slap on my buttocks. Turning around, I saw Lu Lu looking at me.
The bedroom light was off, and the light from the window reflected on her face, cold yet incredibly appealing to me.

"Get up, we have to go," she said, placing my clothes beside the bed. I looked closely and saw she
was already dressed.

On the way to the club, I drove incredibly fast, again without headlights. Lu Lu sat in the passenger seat, her
head resting against the window. The two bottles of wine and Li Tong's scarf were on the back seat. Neither of us spoke. I didn't know
what she was thinking, but I felt a deep sense of guilt for this sudden passion. At the club entrance, I
stopped the car. She asked if I wanted to go in. I said no, I was going straight home. She suddenly looked around, turned my face
towards her, kissed me, and said, "Did I scare you?" I smiled and said, "No, I think you're
very kind."

She smiled too, tidied her hair, took the wine from the back seat, opened the door, and got out.

"Mr. Lu," I called after her.

"Huh?" She stopped and looked at me.

"Aren't you going to leave your phone number?"

"Phone number? I'll give it to you later."

With that, she walked towards the door without looking back.

Just as I parked in front of my house, my phone vibrated. I glanced down and saw
a message from an unknown number: "Are you home?" I couldn't help but chuckle and replied, "Thanks for your concern, don't drink too much."
Then, while I was saving the number, before I could even finish typing Lu Lu's name, another message came: "Who is it, sir? This is
Jia Yi , I just arrived in Beijing."

I froze, took a few deep breaths, but still couldn't control myself. I slammed my hand on the steering wheel:
"Holy shit!"

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