[After meeting my girlfriend at a high-end private club] (The End) Author: Suppressing My Habits

Author: Suppressing Hobbies
Word Count: 14655

I looked at the building in front of me. This old house looked like the residence of a wealthy family from the late Qing Dynasty.
Before my brother had clearly told me that the place we were going to was a high-end private club. The front door of this house was wide open,
and two rows of women in cheongsams stood in front of it. They all looked to be around twenty years old, with very good faces and figures,
standing there gracefully. As we approached, they greeted us with a bow. Their way of bowing was also very interesting. They
actually turned to the side and said a "wanfu" (a traditional Chinese greeting), just like in a period drama. It felt very grand! At this moment
, a woman came up and gave us another "wanfu," saying, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, General Manager Liang has been waiting for a long time
. Please come in!" After saying that, she led us inside.

"Damn it, Mr. Lin? He's clearly some kind of gangster boss." I cursed my brother in my heart, but on my face, I didn't change my expression. I acted as if I was used to this kind of scene. I couldn't lose face
like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden . Upon entering the gate, I truly felt like a country bumpkin visiting a grand mansion. Even without being an archaeologist, I could tell it was a genuine ancient house, at least a century old. Although the roof tiles and whitewashed walls were relatively new, these kinds of still-used ancient houses require constant maintenance, yet the historical atmosphere remained incredibly strong. At this point, my friend launched into a long-winded explanation of the clubhouse. It was then that I learned this private clubhouse was converted from this ancient house, comprising five courtyards and covering forty acres! The scale of transforming such an ancient house into a private clubhouse is astonishing. It's not simply a matter of buying the house; approval from the relevant cultural relics department is required. Any repairs or alterations must not damage the original appearance of the ancient house. Under these conditions, while still meeting the functional requirements of a clubhouse, the cost is unimaginable. Of course, the prices here are also incredibly high; even a five-star hotel might not seem like much compared to this. As the receptionists lined up in the lobby bowed and greeted us, the woman in the cheongsam led us through three courtyards to the fourth. At this point, my brother's voice came through: "This was originally the elegant place where the owner met guests. Now it's been transformed into this large lounge. Only the club's esteemed VIP members can pass through here to access the consumption areas behind. To outsiders, the club is a completely private space for enjoyment, like the glamorous and luxurious place described in *Dream of the Red Chamber*, except this is a modern one." "Damn, you read *Dream of the Red Chamber*?" I thought to myself, cursing my brother's pretentious manner. Passing through the fourth courtyard to the fifth, my brother still managed to explain that the main house and side rooms were two stories high, which, in ancient times would have been the residence of the women of the household. The main hall of the inner courtyard was on the second floor, where the banquet hosted by "General Manager Liang" was being held. At that moment, General Manager Liang stood in the middle of the courtyard, clasping his hands in greeting, "Oh, Brother Lin, I was just about to greet you at the gate, but you've come in first! My apologies! This must be your younger brother, right? Indeed he's a handsome and promising young man." My brother also clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Not at all, not at all. To be able to enjoy such a banquet is truly an eye-opener for . I've finally witnessed General Manager Liang's abilities. I'm just a bit early, I couldn't wait! Haha! Ah Chao hasn't met General Manager Liang yet." This meant I should go forward and greet him. These two were greeting each other like they were reciting lines from an ancient drama. What was I supposed to say? I sized up General Manager Liang. He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, wearing a Tang suit. Although he was somewhat short and stout, he had an extraordinary air about him. I awkwardly clasped my hands in a fist and said, "Greetings, Mr. Liang..." Mr. Liang laughed heartily and led us upstairs to the second floor. The spacious hall was laid out in the ancient style I'd seen on television. Wooden carved screens, each with four panels, led to the side rooms on both sides. One screen depicted what looked like the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, and a guzheng (a traditional Chinese zither) sat beside it. There was only one round table in the hall, its tabletop made of a single piece of water-patterned stone. It seemed to be for three people, but there were twelve seats around the table: three armchairs and nine wooden stools with drum-shaped handles. Each armchair was surrounded by three stools on each side and behind it. No food had been served yet; only tea and snacks were on the table. After the guests arrived and the banquet began, we sat down. Mr. Liang clapped his hands, and suddenly the sound of curtains rustling came from the side room. First came not "food" but "people"—nine young women filed in from both sides, some dressed in palace gowns, others in cheongsams, all exceptionally beautiful and well-proportioned. They greeted us first, then took their seats on the flower drum stools , three for each of us. At that moment, I was completely stunned. One of the girls next to Mr. Liang was none other than my girlfriend, Xiaoyu ! Mr. Liang spoke first, saying, "Before the banquet, let's have some tea, Mr. Lin, please!" The girl to my brother's left poured tea, while the girl to his right took the teacup and brought the warm tea to his lips with her delicate hands. The girl behind him gently massaged his shoulders and back. While I was still staring blankly , a cup of fragrant tea was also brought to my lips. I finally realized that although being served like this was a little uncomfortable, it was also very pleasant! I instinctively took a sip of tea. I didn't know how to properly appreciate tea, but the small hands behind me were kneading and stroking my shoulders, which I found incredibly enjoyable. However, I wasn't really in the mood for enjoyment at that moment. I glanced at Xiaoyu and saw her pouring tea for Mr. Liang, her eyes occasionally glancing at me with a complex expression. A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind. Xiaoyu had once mentioned that her mother was sick and hospitalized, needing a lot of money, but she always refused my help in that regard. I had once thought she was a very independent girl, but now , seeing her in a place like this, I murmured in a voice only I could hear, "Is this what you meant by having classes tonight?" Perhaps she had her reasons, but even if she had many reasons, I felt deceived. At this moment, we were both tacitly silent, but I thought, we're finished! The tea was just a pre-dinner cleanse; the tea snacks were quickly cleared away, and then six plates of cold dishes were served. I glanced at Mr. Liang and saw him point to a dish with his chopsticks. Xiaoyu, standing beside him, would get up and pick up the dish, either placing it on his plate or feeding him. I wasn't really a guest, and being a bit distracted, I felt a little awkward. I glanced at my older brother, who was enjoying himself immensely, accepting everything offered without hesitation. I followed suit and ordered a plate of water celery. The girl to my left got up, picked up some food , and brought it to my lips, her other hand gently supporting the food under her chopsticks to prevent any oil from dripping onto me.

I opened my mouth and food was immediately fed to me. Of course, you can also let her feed you with her mouth. The food itself
doesn't really matter!

Next came the main course, all seafood. How could three people possibly eat so much fish? But
it's impossible . We only tasted a few bites of each fish dish, savoring the refined flavor. Just
a point with chopsticks, and someone would remove the bones from the most delicious parts of each fish and feed it to us.

The wine here had no labels, served in exquisite porcelain pots. Just say "wine," and
a girl pour it into a porcelain cup, or even bring it to her lips. This banquet wasn't like the usual
toasts where you clink glasses and shout "Cheers!" Everyone drank individually.

I looked at Mr. Liang, and saw Xiaoyu nestled in his arms, elegantly raising her glass to take a sip, then kissing
him on the lips, passing the wine to him. As Mr. Liang enjoyed the fragrant kisses, his hand, which was embracing Xiaoyu, caressed her
full breasts. His dirty hands gently kneaded her ample breasts through her semi-transparent silk dress.

This scene was heart-wrenching to witness; I almost showed my pain. The beauty beside me, with
wine in her mouth, kissed my lips. The warm wine flowed in, and I pulled her into my arms, letting her sit
on my lap. Two girls, one pouring wine and the other serving food, didn't eat any themselves,
nor did they drink any wine, ensuring their fragrant mouths remained untouched as they fed the guests.

The wine here wasn't baijiu, but a golden liqueur, somewhat viscous, with an excellent
taste "nectar of the gods." There's only one word to describe it: fragrant! I can't find any other word to describe it.

After a few drinks, I gradually felt warmer and my mind became more active. I was no longer as
reserved , and I pulled the two girls into my arms, one on each side. Only then did I notice that their palace dresses were semi-
transparent and extremely thin. Touching their delicate skin through the silk felt wonderful. The low neckline
resembled Tang Dynasty attire, and the deep cleavage was incredibly alluring.

The girl pouring the wine offered her fragrant lips, while the girl behind me gently caressed my earlobe with her slender hand. My heart skipped a beat, and I
placed one hand on the girl who had poured me the wine. Her full breasts fell into my hand, and I gently kneaded them through the thin fabric, my hands
filled with the soft, fragrant flesh. I was also a little apprehensive, and my movements as I touched her breasts were extremely careful, almost
furtively It felt less like touching her breasts and more like touching the gossamer-thin silk garment. Surprisingly, this
caress quickly made her nipples hard.

The girl pouring the drinks didn't object much, giggling and
whispering "You seem a little naughty~."

Dishes kept coming, and many that I'd only eaten a few bites of were removed. By the time the last dish was served,
even just a bite of each plate was enough to make me feel half full. Just then, Mr. Liang clapped his hands.
The girl who had been massaging us from behind stood up and walked to the empty space beside the table, while the woman who had been massaging me sat
down by the guzheng.

As the music began, Xiaoyu and the girl who had been massaging my brother began to dance gracefully, their long sleeves billowing, releasing fragrant mist,
their waists twisting beautifully. Mr. Liang and my brother quietly enjoyed the performance. I'd been dating Xiaoyu for a long time
, but this was the first time I'd seen her dance, and the first time I'd seen her so beautiful. She was lithe, with a slender
waist and eyes like autumn water. Her semi-transparent short jacket and long skirt revealed flawless white skin at her waist, which swayed
rhythmically . The long skirt had a slit like a cheongsam, and with the undulating dance, her jade-like legs
were faintly visible ... The sensual dance involved many large turns and twists, and the dancers gradually became
drenched in sweat. Their already tight-fitting silk dresses became even more transparent, and their breasts bounced with the movements. Before
I knew it, I was completely mesmerized. Only when the music stopped and the two women stopped dancing did I snap out of my daze and fix my
gaze on the wine glass in front of me.

The song and dance performance ended, and the three performers curtsied gracefully before
returning to our side. After watching the song and dance performance, my brother and Mr. Liang continued their conversation, chatting about all sorts of things. They had eaten
and drunk their fill, and my brother said to me, "Ah Chao, Mr. Liang and I will go inside for some tea. You can go for a stroll by yourself."

He stood up, and Mr. Liang nodded, saying, "Excuse me, my dear brother. You've had your fun here
. Shishi, accompany the guests for a walk in the courtyard."

My brother and Mr. Liang left, and the girls who had been serving them followed them. After they were all gone, the girl who
had been massaging my shoulders and back said in a soft voice, "Young master, let me show you around."

I was already used to their traditional way of speaking, so I nodded and said okay, then followed the
girl named Shishi to stroll in the courtyard. Shishi was very talkative, with a very pleasant voice. As we walked, she explained the significance of the various landscapes
in the courtyard , the historical significance of the different buildings, and their current function. The two girls who had served me food and wine earlier
each carried a small plate with a wine bottle and cup on it, while another girl
followed behind us carrying a lantern. I wasn't comfortable having people follow me, so I dismissed them, and Shishi took
the lantern and led me on a tour of the garden alone.

Upon closer inspection, Shishi was even more beautiful than the two girls who had sat beside me before, at least more in line with my
aesthetic standards . She was about 25 years old, gentle and graceful, wearing a semi-transparent palace dress
that trailed on the ground as she walked. When she smiled charmingly and looked at me with such affection, I could feel my face burning. Unconsciously,
the image of Xiaoyu faded a lot in my mind. We strolled from the fifth courtyard to the fourth. I remembered my brother saying that this was
a place for guests to rest.

On both sides of this courtyard were exquisitely carved stone lotus ponds, in which water lilies bloomed. The courtyard walls were painted with
many portraits of ancient beauties, each accompanied by an inscription indicating the woman's identity and anecdote. Every time I stopped to admire
a painting, Shishi would introduce the woman to me. Standing before one, I noticed the woman in the painting resembled Shishi and
exclaimed, "This painting looks just like you!"

Shishi covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "This painting depicts Li Shishi, a famous courtesan from the late Northern Song Dynasty. She was renowned for her beauty in the capital,
famous among officials and scholars, even captivating the emperor. In *Water Margin*, she even had an affair with Song Jiang. As for
the resemblance to me… it was actually modeled after me! Otherwise, why do you think I'm called Shishi? That
's my stage name here."

I exclaimed in surprise, "You're Li Shishi? Oh, I see, role-playing, right? So,
those Su Xiaoxiao and Chen Yuanyuan you introduced me to before, can you find them here too?"

Shishi nodded: "Yes, we can find almost all the famous courtesans, concubines, and beauties of ancient times here
. See these palace lanterns? When you take a fancy to a beauty, just take the lantern in front of the picture, and
someone will take you to your room to rest. The beauty in the picture will serve you in bed. As for the pictures without lanterns, either they didn't
come to work, or they've already been taken."

I looked at the pictures next to me, and sure enough, there was a palace lantern in front of each beauty picture, except for Li Shishi
's . So I asked, "Then why isn't there a palace lantern in front of your picture?"

Shishi covered her mouth and smiled, instantly exuding charm. She gave a curtsy and said softly, "Because tonight I
belong to you, sir~ If you are satisfied with me, I will serve you tonight."

To be honest, I was moved at that moment! I pulled the beauty into my arms, and my hand climbed up to her full breasts,
caressing them through her semi-transparent silk dress. Like the girl I'd touched before, she wasn't wearing a bra under her silk dress.
Thinking of that girl, I asked again, "What about the two who accompanied me at the banquet?
Who are they?"

Shishi murmured softly, seemingly enjoying my caresses, and said gently, "They are Lüzhu and Dong Xiaowan. If you like, young
master , the three of us sisters can accompany you tonight~."

Shishi's voice was gentle and melodious, but there was a hint of jealousy in it, like the jealousy between lovers.
Although I knew it was just a performance, I still enjoyed it. I passionately pulled the beauty into my arms, wanting to be intimate, but then my
peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a painting of a beautiful woman, and I was startled. I released Shishi and went to the painting.

The painting depicted a girl in a light blue silk dress, the semi-transparent fabric unable to conceal her fair skin,
her black hair casually draped over her shoulders. The girl in the painting sat by a lotus pond, her jade feet dipped into the water, her exquisite
face slightly tilted back, as if gazing at the sky and singing softly. These hand-painted works are very realistic,
beautiful, and expressive. One painting bears the inscription: "The Tale of Xiaoyu's Purple Hairpin and the Song of Dance." It depicts Huo Xiaoyu, a famous courtesan of the Tang Dynasty, who is also my
girlfriend, Xiaoyu!

Seeing me staring blankly at the figure in the painting, Shishi smiled charmingly and introduced me to Huo Xiaoyu's story. She then said ,
"You've already met Xiaoyu at the dinner table, sir. Perhaps you're in love with her? But tonight…"

I shook my head and asked, "Do you know her real name?"

Shishi was taken aback, shook her head, and observed my expression. She asked doubtfully, "Does sir know her?"

I shook my head, feeling uneasy. I didn't answer her but changed the subject, asking Shishi what
else . Shishi continued to lead me around, introducing the entertainment options. Sensing my
lack of interest, Shishi chatted with me. Her understanding nature was captivating, allowing me to suppress my displeasure. I
couldn't help but think that I'd heard that prostitutes in ancient times weren't just about sex like they are today. Prostitutes and their clients could be
close friends, which is why there are so many stories of talented men and beautiful women. Before I

knew it, I'd chatted with Shishi for two hours. It was late, and Shishi led me to the fourth
courtyard , which was called a side room in ancient times. Shishi led me to a wooden house and said with a smile,
"You'll be staying here tonight, young master."

I looked at the two-story house and smiled, "The room is quite large." I pushed open the door
and went inside, only to see Green Pearl and Dong Xiaowan greet me. They gave me a curtsy and called out in a melodious voice, "
Welcome young master!"

Green Pearl and Xiaowan were no longer wearing their previous palace dresses and cheongsams, but had changed into a silver-white undergarment.
Apart from that, they were completely naked, their exquisite jade feet resting directly on the wooden floor. The undergarment was embroidered with peonies, its silvery white
color contrasting beautifully with the girl's snow-white skin. Her breasts, barely contained
, seemed ready to burst forth. Turning around, her smooth, jade-like back was revealed, even her alluring buttocks were exposed! I could barely hold my breath
! I suddenly felt incredibly envious of the wealthy landowners of ancient times; this must have been their daily life.

Shishi, half a step behind me, said to the two women, "Quickly help the young master change. I'll go prepare to perform a
dance for him."

I obediently let Lüzhu and Xiaowan lead me upstairs, letting the girls help me change, not letting me lift
a finger! Soon I was dressed in the large robe prepared there, and sat on the soft sofa in the front hall.
The presence of modern furniture like sofas and LCD TVs in this antique-style house made me feel slightly
out of place , but I didn't pay much attention and sat comfortably.

Xiaowan, who had poured me wine at the dinner table, picked up another wine glass and handed it to me, while Lüzhu came behind
the sofa gently massaged my shoulders. Just then, a piece of classical, cheerful music began to play, the sound was stereo,
and I couldn't tell where the speakers were. Shishi emerged from behind a screen, her hair piled high, her long sleeves flowing, her long skirt trailing on the ground, exuding
elegance and nobility. She walked to the center of the hall, and as the music began, she raised her left hand, her right hand on her waist,
and began to dance gracefully and elegantly. Her movements were gentle and her figure slender, her lotus-like

steps light yet possessing a sense of ethereal flight. I was slightly mesmerized. Shishi's face was incredibly beautiful, flawless and delicate, her almond-shaped
eyes
sparkling with life, a pure yet alluring charm, a charm imbued with liveliness. Compared to Xiaoyu's dance I had seen before, Shishi's dance was more unique, her posture graceful, her arms swaying like willow branches, her flowing skirt
as —truly indescribable beauty, an endless array of captivating charm.

After dancing for a while, Shishi seemed to get hot. With a tug, she tore off her long skirt and top,
and even her hairpin was pulled off. Her beautiful hair cascaded down like a waterfall, flying through the air with her dance. She tossed aside her top, and
the long skirt transformed into a colorful ribbon in her hands, tracing
circles as she danced to the music. The ribbon , formed from silk, resembled a rainbow in the sky, or clouds in the heavens, making me feel as if I had stepped into a
mesmerizing dream.

Shishi continued to undress as she danced, tearing off her few garments until she was completely naked, revealing slender, boneless
arms, delicate, long legs, alabaster skin, a flawless, graceful body, faintly visible
high breasts, and a rounded, shapely bottom—she was simply a rare beauty. Coupled with the lively music and
her passionate dance, she seemed like a butterfly fluttering in the sky. Her proportions were so perfect that adding or subtracting even a fraction would
ruin her flawless form. Her eyes sparkled with allure; a single glance was enough to captivate, especially her smile, veiled by colorful ribbons
, which was mesmerizing.

I almost forgot everything. The music ended, the dance stopped, and I hadn't even reacted when I heard the voices of Green Pearl and Little...
Only when I heard Wan's applause did I realize what was happening, and I quickly clapped and cheered. At this moment, Shishi was only wearing a silver
undergarment , presumably what she had put on before the dance. Shishi was covered in fragrant sweat, slightly panting, which made my heart ache.
She curtsied and said, "Young master, did I dance well?"

Perhaps she was tired from dancing, Shishi looked slightly weary, her delicate and frail body making me want to hold her and protect her carefully.
A few strands of hair fell messily onto her flawless cheeks; that languid, weary beauty was truly breathtaking and
captivating. I exclaimed, "It's so beautiful! I'm completely mesmerized. I thought a fairy from the heavens had descended to earth!"
Xiao Wan teased, "Young master, you really know how to charm a young lady. I think Senior Sister Shi is about to fall

for you." Shi Shi spat at her and said coquettishly, "How dare you talk nonsense about me! You'll regret this later." Xiao Wan pretended to be scared
and huddled in my arms, saying, "Young master, look, she's threatening me~. I'll tell you a secret, this is the first time I've ever
seen Senior Sister Shi dance so energetically! It must be... Oh dear! Haha, Senior Sister Shi, I was wrong~!"

Before she could finish speaking, Shi Shi pounced on Xiao Wan and tickled her slender waist and armpits. Xiao Wan, unable to get away with her pleas, fought back fiercely.
In an instant silvery laughter echoed in the room, filling it with the vibrant energy of youth. Green Pearl covered her mouth and laughed,
saying, "Alright, you two stop fooling around. It's time to serve the young master his bath."

The two women stopped their playful fighting. At this moment, Green Pearl said to me, "Young master,
how about Shishi serving you tonight?"

I rolled my eyes and asked, "Isn't it supposed to be the three of you together?"

Green Pearl smiled and said, "If the young master wants to have his way with three women, that's fine too. But I'm afraid someone might get
jealous!" She then glanced at Shishi.

I chuckled and said, "I was just joking. I'm not Superman, how could I possibly have my way with three women?
Shishi will accompany me tonight."

Upon hearing this, Green Pearl and Xiao Wan bowed to me and said, "Since the young master has chosen Shishi, then
we will take our leave." With that, they departed. Shishi stood up and gave a curtsy, saying, "I am
honored by your kindness, young master. I will now assist you with your bath."

Following Shishi into the bathroom, she tucked her long, beautiful hair into a shower cap, revealing her delicate oval face.
She removed her only undergarment, revealing her flawless body, which immediately aroused my erection.
Shishi filled the bathtub with water. The bathtubs here were all made of wood, and the spacious tubs could
comfortably accommodate two people. After Shishi washed and massaged my head, she poured slippery shower gel onto her full, round breasts,
using her nipples instead of a bath sponge to wash my entire body. Finally, Shishi, with foam wrapped around her deep cleavage
, stroked my penis up and down, looking at me with seductive eyes, and said, "Young master's penis is so big, Shishi is in luck tonight!"

I was aroused and said to Shishi, "I haven't been with my girlfriend in so long, I can't hold back anymore
! Help me come first!"

Upon hearing this, Shishi grasped my penis, smiled charmingly, and said, "Young master, don't be impatient, watch my jade maiden play the flute."
After saying that, she bent down, her jade hand grasping my penis and gently kissing it, then carefully extending her tender,
fragrant tongue. She licked the glans, her bright red tongue swirling around it, the nimble tip sometimes brushing the tip
, sometimes licking the urethral opening. Her jade-like hands gently stroked the shaft, her delicate lips kissing the stalk, and
she smiled alluringly, "Young master, is it comfortable?"

I hissed, my voice trembling, "So comfortable, more intense!" Hearing this, Shishi stroked
the penis , her fragrant tongue teasing the testicles in my scrotum, then began licking from the base of the shaft, her tongue constantly
tracing the hard shaft, sliding over the bulging veins, until she reached the glans and
took . As she sucked, her tender tongue didn't forget to lick the glans in her mouth, making the penis increasingly hot.

Shishi's eyes were glazed with intoxication, her gaze seductive, as if the penis was very delicious. A pink hand gripped
the base of my penis, while cherry lips gently sucked and stroked it. A thick penis
moved in and out . Her bright eyes sparkled with moisture as she secretly watched me with a look of ecstasy and adoration, which made
my heart flutter. I growled, "Quick! I'm going to cum!"

Shishi quickly pursed her cherry lips around the glans, her slender hands rapidly stroking
the penis a roar, I ejaculated a torrent of semen, all of it shooting into Shishi's mouth.
The penis throbbed seven or eight times before finally ejaculating. Shishi carefully sucked on the glans, her nimble tongue catching
the last drop of semen clinging to the urethral opening. She let it linger in her mouth for a moment before swallowing
it , saying in a sweet voice, "Young master, you ejaculated so much! It took three mouthfuls to swallow, and it was so delicious, leaving a lingering
fragrance on my lips and teeth."

After our fragrant bath, Shishi used a soft towel to dry me off and said, "Please
wait in the bedroom, young master. I'll be right there after a short preparation." I went to the bedroom alone. The air conditioning was already on at a comfortable
temperature. A spacious bed was placed in the center of the bedroom, surrounded by red silk curtains. The entire bedroom was decorated
in a style reminiscent of the Republican era.

I ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, looking at myself in the mirror and fiddling with my hair.
Feeling handsome enough, I returned to the bedroom, pounced on the soft bed, and tossed and turned excitedly. But
when a person is alone, they tend to overthink. For some reason, Xiaoyu's image popped into my mind right now. I
wondered if she needed to entertain guests tonight, and if so, how she pleased them. Thinking about it made
me very agitated. One moment I felt like I was burning with rage, and the next I felt completely disinterested. Lost in thought, Shishi pushed open
the door and entered. Her long, flowing hair was loose and she wore an incredibly alluring lace see-through lingerie. She
climbed onto the bed and said to me, "Young master, would you like me to give you a massage first?"

I shook my head. "No need, you look tired. Let's rest early." Shishi blushed slightly,
took a condom from the side, and was about to put it on me. I couldn't help but ask, "Is a condom necessary?"

Shishi thought for a moment and said, "Our rules here require condoms, even if the customer requests it
. We're very strict here. The girls have to go to the hospital for checkups every month. If they contract a sexually transmitted
disease and infect a customer, they'll bear a lot of responsibility. However, I'm very healthy. If you
're … I'm willing to let you have your way!" She then knelt beside me, looking completely at ease
.

I excitedly hugged her and blurted out, "Don't worry, I always use condoms with my girlfriend!"
Then Xiaoyu came up again, reminding me of how she always insisted I use condoms during our intimate moments. I'd initially thought it was just for contraception, but now
I realized it was because she felt she wasn't clean enough.

Shishi nestled obediently into my arms, offering a sweet kiss. Her soft, delicate tongue flicked
out, passionately intertwining with mine, and I greedily sucked on her nectar-like saliva. Stealing a glance, I saw her
eyes were closed, her kiss deep and intense. My heart fluttered, and I closed my eyes, lost in the tender kiss. My
hands wandered aimlessly over Shishi's delicate skin, easily slipping inside her undergarments. A small, firm
breast fell into my palm, its soft, fragrant flesh filling my hand.

My lust surged; my erect penis pressed against Shishi's crotch. Sensing my arousal, Shishi
reached out and grasped it, then released it as if startled, before grasping it again. Shishi withdrew her lips,
smiling sweetly , "It's so hot, it startled me."

I looked closely at the beauty before me. Her face was flushed, her pretty features delicate and flawless, her cherry lips
slightly parted, her nose exquisite, her eyebrows like painted willows, her eyes hazy, her arms soft and boneless, her firm breasts like ripe
peaches . A flutter ran through me, just like when I first saw Xiaoyu.

I took the red wine from the bedside, poured it into a glass, then pulled Shishi into my arms and offered her the wine.
Shishi seemed delighted by my tenderness. She parted her cherry lips slightly, took a sip, and the rosy hue on the rim of the glass
was breathtaking. I tilted my head back and drank the wine in one gulp, savoring the aftertaste.

After a cup of wine, Shishi's eyes sparkled. Her jade-like hand, holding my penis, gently
caressed it. She softly hummed and moaned, "Young master~, I'm so hot..." I squeezed her undergarment to her cleavage and teased,
"Hot? Looks like you're wearing too much. But this outfit is so beautiful, I don't want to take it off! Just
leave it like this, let this young master taste the peaches of a beauty."

A pair of alluring breasts fell into my palm. I leaned over and took the tender nipples into my mouth, sucking and
gently biting them. Soon, Shishi was panting softly, moaning incessantly, already aroused. I reached out
and touched the mysterious forest that the undergarment couldn't cover. Her vulva was already overflowing with dew, and my hand was covered in
slippery fluid with a gentle touch.

Seeing that the time was right, I laid Shishi down on the bed. Shishi's body was snow-white, and even lying down, her snow-white breasts
were still high and exquisite like jade. Between her white thighs, glistening dewdrops glistened on a wisp of grass, utterly
captivating . I parted Shishi's legs, aimed my penis at her clitoris, and with a "whoosh," it slid into her warm, moist
passage.

Finally, we were joined together. I felt the tightness of her flower path, an unparalleled pleasure. I thrust wildly,
making her moan softly. Suddenly, I felt a twitch in my penis, realizing I had been too rough. Not wanting
to ejaculate so quickly, I changed to a nine-shallow-one-deep thrusting method, making Shishi's starry eyes hazy, her moans continuous: "Young master, you
're so good at this... Ah... Oh! You're so deep, you've reached my flower garden... Harder~ I'm so itchy...
"

Shishi's eyes were slightly closed, her cherry lips moving frequently, uttering incoherent "ah ah." I knew she was aroused, so I thrust even harder,
each time penetrating to the very tip of her flower, riding her with abandon. I knelt on the bed, supporting Shishi's slender waist. Shishi
leaned against the bed, her delicate waist arched in the air. I gripped her waist and thrust vigorously. After a while, feeling this
position wasn't deep enough, I lifted Shishi's jade legs and placed them on my shoulders. Each thrust reached the depths of her flower, making Shishi
gasp, "Oh my god...you're going in so deep...so good...I love you so much...it's so beautiful
..."

Shishi swayed her waist, her jade buttocks rising, constantly responding to my thrusts. I thrust harder and harder, reaching
a climax , making Shishi cry out in pain. For a moment, moans, growls, and the sounds of slapping
intertwined in the erotic bedroom, creating a beautiful symphony. The two on the bed seemed to be indulging in a passionate dance, a lovemaking spree.

Perhaps because I had already ejaculated once, I didn't release for a long time, making Shishi beg for mercy repeatedly, giving me a sense of conquest.
But then I heard Shishi cry out sweetly, "Young master~, you're making me feel so good. Please rest for a bit, and let me serve
you from above, okay?"

So I switched positions with Shishi, and I lay comfortably on the soft bed, even stretching.
Shishi straddled me, her jade hand grasping my burning penis, aiming it at her tender opening, and then slowly sat down
until The lush pubic hair and my dark forest intertwined seamlessly.
Shishi giggled, "Young master's penis is so long, it's touching my uterus~, no wonder it feels so
good inside me." Shishi cried out softly, sitting up straight, her body arching back, her high, firm breasts curving proudly. I couldn't resist taking
them in my hands.

Shishi slowly sat up, her thick penis being swallowed and released by her tight, tender orifice. The soft
springs bounced back our weight, making it easier for Shishi to ride, and her movements became more and more intense. I
felt a suction from the deep, secluded passage, as if Shishi's little mouth were sucking on my glans.

"Young master~, how is my move 'Koi Drinking Water'?" Shishi breathed softly. I caressed
Shishi's soft breasts and said in a trembling voice, "It's so wonderful, it's simply world-famous. What more could a man ask for than to fuck this hole!"

Shishi tossed her hair and said charmingly, "Young master is too kind. I will definitely satisfy you and make sure you
don't forget me." I was excited and pushed Shishi down, making her turn over and lie on the bed. I held
Shishi's jade legs with both hands and thrust my penis deep into her flower. Shishi cried out in a cacophony of sounds, a mixture of crying and laughing, a poignant and
captivating tale . "Young master~ ...This servant...this servant is going to cum...I'm going to lose it ahhh!..."

I roared like a madman, "I'm going to cum too!" Shishi cried out, "I can't take it anymore...I'm coming...
Give it to me...use your thick semen to make me pregnant..."

Upon hearing these lewd words, coupled with the sudden increase in the suction inside her, I saw Shishi's whole body convulse, her originally fair and
delicate body turning red, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out. How could I hold back any longer? My glans pressed against her flower bud and extended,
and at the end of the touch, I felt as if a small mouth was opening and closing, sucking on my urethral opening. I could no longer hold back, and millions of sperm gushed out,
spraying at the entrance of her womb, trying to pass through the cervix, enter the uterus, and reach the fallopian tubes to complete the great task of conception.

However, the sperm's journey to conception was irrelevant to me. I breathed heavily and held the panting Shishi, enjoying
the afterglow of the orgasm. I gently stroked Shishi's hair and said softly, "I think I'm captivated by you.
What should I do? I feel like seeing you makes me forget all my worries."

Shishi snuggled closer to me and said softly, "Young Master, don't you already have a girlfriend? I can sense
your distress. Can you tell me about it?"

I looked at the ceiling and said softly, "Then I'll tell you a short story. Once upon a time, there was a boy who
met a girl in high school. The young boy didn't know what love was because his teachers hadn't taught him.
He only knew that his heart would pound whenever he saw that girl. For the first time in over ten years since he could remember, the boy
realized what love at first sight was. So, the boy decided to bump into her, because a senior had told him that sparks aren't
ignited by friction, but by a collision. With his premeditation, the boy bumped into the girl, hitting her every time. She
was an outstanding girl, excelling in both character and academics, a model student in the eyes of her teachers. This unconventional
boy left a deep impression on her. (Premeditated) Their first encounter was marked by the way the boy saw the girl's gaze and
knew something was amiss. They began dating. To attend the same university as her, the boy tormented
himself with his studies, even starting from the middle school curriculum while still in his second year of high school.
He managed to break into the top 20 of his grade, despite being among the lowest in his class. Ultimately, they both entered the same
university . However, the girl's grades were good enough for a university in Beijing, but she insisted on staying at Suzhou University for the boy's sake. The boy
, on the other hand, said he had studied hard solely for her. This feeling of sacrificing so much for each other led to frequent arguments.
The girl's family faced financial difficulties, while the boy's family was relatively wealthy, but the girl refused his help,
leading to arguments and even threats of breaking up. The details of their on-again, off-again relationship are omitted here. Just today, the boy wanted to
ask the girl to a movie, but she said she had plans for the evening. During a refresher course, the boy was reluctantly dragged to this brothel by his older brother
, and it was there that he unexpectedly met the girl. The girl's original name was Wen Xiaoyu, but here,
she was called Huo Xiaoyu…”

Finally, he voiced his true feelings, feeling much lighter and more at ease. Smiling, he
said to Shishi, who hesitated, “You don’t need to comfort me. Thinking about it carefully, she was the one who initiated the breakups recently. Our
feelings had faded, but I just hadn’t realized it myself. Whatever her reasons, I
don’t blame her for working in this industry, and I forgive her for all her deceptions, because we are now like strangers.”

After a moment of silence, I asked Shishi, “Can you tell me what Huo Xiaoyu’s work is like?”
Shishi thought for a moment and carefully chose her words: “The girls here are divided into front and back courtyards. The front courtyard girls are just ordinary prostitutes
, while the back courtyard girls play the roles of ancient…” The girls in the back courtyard are all VIP members who can book and
use the place. The girls in the back courtyard also receive various professional training, such as various string instruments and singing and dancing.
Xiaoyu is beautiful, elegant, can sing and dance, and is also good at capturing men's hearts
. There are quite a few customers who request her.

Hearing this, I was inexplicably excited and asked, "How does she usually serve customers? Like you today
?" Shishi shook her head and explained, "The girls here don't have a fixed
procedure for serving customers. How to please customers is entirely up to them. I haven't worked with Xiaoyu, so I don't know."

I rolled over and pinned Shishi down, looking directly into her eyes and said, "Let's not talk about her anymore. Let's have a
second I kissed her, and the room was filled with spring again... The next morning, I was
woken up by my older brother's phone call, telling me to get ready to go home. Shishi was also woken up and snuggled in my arms. I
patted and got out of bed. After washing up, Shishi was already up. Before I left,
I asked for her phone number, and she hesitated for a moment before giving it to me.

I hadn't seen my brother all night, and I wondered where he'd gone off to have fun. When I saw him again, he looked
radiant . On the way home, he excitedly told me about his romantic adventures the night before. I gave
him only half-hearted replies, lost in my own thoughts. Afterward, I returned to my usual university life. I stopped contacting
Xiaoyu and didn't run into her at school. I did, however, ask Shishi out for dinner and a movie once. Incidentally, when I saw
Shishi dressed in normal modern clothes, I was even more captivated. She was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and had an intellectual beauty.
After that, I frequently asked her out, but she always said she had to work and didn't have time.

More than half a month had passed since that night of womanizing when I suddenly received a call from Xiaoyu. I hung up immediately.
She sent me a text message that read, "Can we meet up and talk?" I glanced at it and deleted it immediately, and then
set up a whitelist to block calls from only my parents, my brother, Shishi, and a few other people.

Actually, I knew in my heart that I was afraid I wouldn't have the courage to break up with her after we met. My past experience told
me I would have no backbone in front of her, and perhaps I still loved her. After some time, when I started
pursuing Shishi, Xiaoyu suddenly came to my door one weekend. My older brother opened the door, and I
could hear his loud voice shouting from downstairs even from my room: "Hey? Isn't this Miss Xiaoyu?... Oh, you're looking for that
kid Achao? Hey, that's strange. Achao! Someone's looking for you!"

I went downstairs and saw my older brother welcoming Xiaoyu in. Xiaoyu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, tears streaming down
her face. When my older brother saw me come down, he said with displeasure, "Hey Achao, what did you do to upset that beautiful girl?" I
rubbed my temples and said, "Brother, could you excuse yourself for a moment?
Before we went to, uh, to that ancient costume club that day, before that, she was my girlfriend."

My older brother probably understood what was going on and went back to his room muttering to himself. Hearing
the words "before that day, you were my girlfriend," Xiaoyu felt even more desperate, choking back tears as she stammered, "Chao, I...I..." She stammered
for a long time, unable to get anything out, only crying even harder. I rubbed my temples, trying to hide my
expression. I really couldn't resist her crying, so I hardened my heart and said, "What exactly do you want to say
? You didn't come all this way just to let me hear you cry, did you?"

Xiaoyu: "I just wanted to talk to you. I had so much to say, but after seeing you, I
couldn't say anything..."

Me: "I think we have nothing to talk about. That day you said you had class that night, and I saw you in that kind of
place . I thought about it and analyzed it carefully, and I felt that from every perspective, I needed an explanation.
But then what? I kept waiting for your call, but you didn't respond. Hey! You don't expect me
to beg you like before, do you?"

Xiaoyu: "No! I wanted to call you the next day, but I didn't have the courage. I didn't know what to do..."
Facing you, and with my mother's condition worsening that day... I spent the whole day holding the phone, waiting foolishly, thinking you would
call You could yell at me, hit me, it was all okay. But a week passed... I was desperate. I understood what you meant.
I knew I wasn't worthy of loving you anymore. I thought about just letting it go, but..." After saying that, Xiaoyu rushed over and
hugged me, crying her heart out: "But I can't live without you. I tried to get used to losing you, but I
failed . I beg you, don't abandon me, please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Xiaoyu repeated "I'm sorry" with heartbreaking pain. The barrier I had painstakingly built up in my heart
crumbled easily. I held her tightly, tighter than ever before, and without realizing it, I stupidly
shed tears, choking out, "Why did I fall so hopelessly in love with you? It seems I'm still too young,
too ignorant, too naive. Too love to love! I'm so tired!"
I cupped her beautiful face in my hands; her weeping voice was so pitiful, it was heartbreaking. I
held , kissing her lips deeply, kissing and loving her with all my might!

She responded passionately, clinging tightly to my neck, refusing to let go. I bit her delicate lips
, drawing blood from my own, a shocking sight, but we didn't care, passionately kissing
until were breathless. When my brain was almost oxygen-deprived, I released her, picked her up, ran upstairs, kicked
open my bedroom door, threw her onto the bed, slammed the door shut, and pounced on her.

I roughly ripped off Xiaoyu's clothes, revealing her alabaster skin. I lifted her skirt, roughly
tore her flesh-colored pantyhose, then quickly pulled down my pants, pushed Xiaoyu's panties aside without
removing them, revealing her delicate honeypot. I aimed my glans at the honeyed opening in her flower garden and thrust it in directly.

"It hurts! Slow down!" Xiaoyu frowned, her flower path untouched, with little secret fluid. My
violent thrusting from the start was too much for her to handle. But at that moment, I had no mercy.
Ignoring fucking her. Seeing my wild, beast-like rage, Xiaoyu could only grit her teeth and
endure the pain. The dryness of her secret passage tore at my penis, causing it to ache, but I ignored it all, relentlessly thrusting, seeking
an end! Soon, Xiaoyu's suffering subsided, her honeyed orifice secreting a trickle of fluid, nourishing
my penis that had invaded the depths of her flower. Xiaoyu's almond eyes were slightly closed, and she began to moan softly. I knew she was aroused, so I thrust
even harder, a frenzied, passionate dance. Xiaoyu, like parched land receiving rain, twisted her waist, desperately
responding to my thrusts.

I felt my penis throbbing painfully, but no matter how intense the piston-like movements, I couldn't find
that , so I fucked her harder and harder. I pressed against Xiaoyu's body, tightly against her breasts, my penis
pounding wildly inside her. Sweat rained down on Xiaoyu's delicate body, and saliva mingled with blood from her lips as she
roared. I was like a mad beast, frantically tearing at my prey.

Xiaoyu moaned sweetly, yielding to my advances. Her jade legs clamped around my waist, her jade buttocks raised to meet my thrusts. My tight, tender
hole penetrated even deeper, and the thought of her letting others enjoy this beautiful hole behind my back drove me even more mad…
When I came to my senses, I shuddered, feeling my penis throbbing, releasing its
life essence into a deep, secret cave. I don't know how much time passed, only that I was frantically venting my inner
lust. Looking closely, I saw the tearful woman lying limply on the bed, like a corpse, her brows furrowed with
pain and sorrow. I felt a wave of weakness wash over me, and I collapsed onto her.

"Xiaoyu…" I murmured. Xiaoyu responded with a soft, almost inaudible sound: "Hmm?" I tightened my grip on
her, sighed, and said, "I really… still can't let you go…"

Postscript:

Xiaoyu and I got back together. Although some things can never be the same again, we've learned to cherish what remains
. Xiaoyu didn't quit her job. After all, the base salary alone was 300,000 yuan a year, not to mention the sales commissions
and tips from customers. It added up to an astonishing amount, and her mother's illness depended on that money.

Shishi didn't accept my advances. She said she was struggling in the world of prostitution and longed to be cared for, so
she wouldn't accept a man younger than her. However, we both had feelings for each other, and occasional intimacy was still
possible ... Time flies, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The autumn rain is misty, and Suzhou, shrouded in a thin fog, is like a poem, a natural painting, a beautiful and moving
story. A painted boat drifts on the Pingjiang River, with fine rain sprinkling on it like smoke. From the boat,
the sound of a zither can be heard, plaintive and plaintive, lingering and unending. The fine rain and the
mournful zither music create a chilly feeling in the autumn rain.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute rises, the zither and flute playing together, the flute music lingering, a thousand sighs, ten thousand sorrows. The zither music was melodious and
moving yet filled with endless sorrow.

When the piece ended, I picked up my wine cup and poured myself a drink. Looking at the two beautiful women playing the zither and flute together, I chuckled and scolded,
"Shouldn't flute music be cheerful? Why are you ladies playing such a heart-wrenching tune?"

Xiaoyu put down her flute, looked at the drizzle outside the window, and smiled, "It's because my husband asked us to
play

a tune that suits this mood." Shishi gently stroked the strings, playing "Autumn Thoughts at the Dressing Table," and sang along: "What night is this, that I row my boat midstream?
What day is this, that I share a boat with my husband? I am honored by your favor, and I do not care about shame or disgrace. My heart is troubled and restless, yet I have
met my husband . The mountain trees have branches, but my heart is pleased with you, though you do not know..."

The beautiful song echoed in the autumn air. In the rain, the song seemed to carry endless sorrow. I couldn't help but ask, "My wife,
there seems to be a cloud of sadness in your eyes. What's the reason?"

Xiaoyu interjected, "Isn't it all your fault! If it weren't for my loneliness during my pregnancy, causing you to seduce Sister
Shi , resulting in her getting pregnant, would you even ask why? Shameless!"

I laughed heartily, embracing the two pregnant beauties on either side, and said, "
What's ? I will certainly not fail my two stunning wives. Sailing in the autumn rain, so poetic and picturesque, with beauties by my side,
it's simply the life of a god!"

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