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[Small Town Life] (March 4th) Author: Ye Ziwu 

Author: Ye Ziwu
Word Count: 9883


Chapter 3

I was greatly excited upon hearing this. I pulled my fingers out, rolled
over , and pressed myself against her, kissing my way down from her forehead, over her breasts, her slightly fleshy belly, and down her thighs to her toes. Chen Jing straightened up, carefully
watching how I kissed every inch of her skin. "Giggle, good little brother, it tickles." She tried to pull her legs away,
but I held them back, kissing every toe.

I knelt between Chen Jing's legs, spreading them apart, opening her wet, fleshy opening to me.

I held my penis against her vaginal opening, gently rotating and rubbing the tender flesh.

"Ah… little brother, give it to me." Chen Jing moaned softly.

"Sister, I'm coming in."

With that, I thrust my penis forward, parting her labia and entering her vagina.

Chen Jing's vagina was very tight. The head of my penis was already inside, tightly enveloped and squeezed by the tender flesh. Ah,
so good .

"Slow down, little brother, it hurts a bit," Chen Jing said, frowning and biting her lip.

I stopped thrusting, rubbing her clitoris with my hand and kissing her lips to ease her pain.

After a while, Chen Jing said, "Okay, go in a little more."

My penis slowly and firmly broke through the folds of flesh until it reached the soft flesh at the bottom.

"Does it still hurt, sister?" I looked at her with pity.

Chen Jing twisted her hips, getting used to the fullness of my penis inside her for a while, and a comfortable expression appeared on her face:
"Hmm, it doesn't hurt anymore, little brother is so big, it fills me up. You can move, little brother."

I was surprised to find that Chen Jing's behavior in bed was completely different from her life outside of bed. Off-bed, she was dignified and
ladylike, clearly a virtuous wife and loving mother, but in bed, she was like a woman who had been deprived of sex for a long time and was full of desire, completely cooperating with my movements and even
saying some stimulating things.

"Don't move, I want to grow inside sister's body." As I said this, I twisted and turned my penis inside her vagina but
did not pull it out.

Chen Jing looked like she was about to cry, whimpering, "Little brother, don't torture your sister anymore... Heh... It's so full,
little brother, hurry up and do it to your sister."

I smiled with satisfaction and started thrusting. Chen Jing hugged my back, her legs wrapped around my buttocks.
With each thrust of my penis, her body arched upwards, and her large breasts swayed up and down
.

I grabbed her swaying breasts and kneaded them wantonly, like a knight on horseback, watching Chen Jing's slightly open mouth and
hazy eyes. My penis quickly entered and exited her vagina, each thrust hitting her G-spot. With each thrust, her labia
would be pulled open and turned outwards, then pulled back to press against my penis. Each time
, some of her vaginal fluid would come out, turning into white foam as it was rubbed by my penis, covering the area around her wet vagina and making our pubic hair entangle
together .

"So good, little brother, oh oh... Ah, I like it when you do it to me."

"What do you like me to do to you, sister?" I asked as I thrust into her.

Chen Jing groaned and shook her head, "Ah... you're fucking my little sister, my vagina, my vagina
is being fucked to ."

"Don't say vagina, in our old-fashioned way, sister. What am I fucking you with? What are we doing?"

"Fucking my cunt, my little brother is fucking my cunt! Ah ah..."

"What are you fucking your cunt with?" I continued to ask.

"My dick, my little brother is fucking my cunt with his dick." Chen Jing went all out, the goddess I had trained into a slut,
my slut, shouting out incredibly vulgar words that ignited my passion.

Chen Jing's lewd words stimulated my penis to the point of bursting. I thrust my hips down and forward, like a pile driver
ravaging the ground beneath me, I wanted her to remember how well I fucked her, how much pleasure I made her.

"Sister, your cunt is so good to fuck, it feels so good to fuck me, I want to fuck your cunt every day, will you let me?"
I asked her urgently.

"Sister, fuck me hard, faster, fuck me, little brother, ahhh, I'm almost there."

Chen Jing's limbs were tightly wrapped around me, and she kept making incomprehensible moans.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm coming, ah—" In an instant, Chen Jing's body in my arms suddenly trembled,
her vagina twitched and moved, tightly sucking my penis, and then a gush of hot, lustful fluid gushed out from the bottom of her vagina, directly
pouring onto my penis.

Chen Jing was too fragile, she orgasmed before me. After pausing, when Chen Jing's body calmed down a little,
my penis started thrusting again,

"Fuck your cunt, fuck your slutty cunt!!!" I roared as I pounded into her, wanting my penis to penetrate her, and with
great force , my penis went all the way in, the glans even breaking through the fleshy mound at the end of her vagina and pushing open a fleshy barrier,
entering another place.

Chen Jing cried out, "Ah, little brother, you fucked me to death, you fucked my cunt through." Later, Chen Jing and I
discussed it and felt that the part behind the fleshy barrier was probably the cervix.

Each thrust, pushing open her labia, would scrape against my glans, sending shivers of pleasure through me.
It was so incredibly pleasurable. I hadn't had sex in over six months, and I was losing control. I switched to a three-shallow-one-deep tactic, not going all the way in for
the first three or four thrusts, leaving part of my penis outside, before giving her a hard thrust, plunging straight in and
breaking through the labia.

Chen Jing was driven completely mad by my penetration, her eyes rolling back, desperately thrusting her hips forward, yearning
for each thrust to penetrate deeper, filling her unbearably itchy vagina from head to toe. The warm, moist vagina
drove me insane, and the goddess lying there, drenched in sweat, enjoying my penis, drove me even crazier.

"I can't take it anymore, little brother, ahh...so good...my pussy feels so good, play me to death, fuck me harder, little brother!"

Soon, Chen Jing's body convulsed again, the inner walls of her vagina contracting and squeezing my penis.

"Little brother, little brother, ahhh, I'm going to heaven, ahhh, wuwuwu, you stinky little brother, I'm dying, I'm dying,
ahhh..."

Chen Jing had already climaxed again. I held her limp and powerless body, my penis thrusting faster, each time
going , hitting her deepest point. Soon, a tingling sensation rose rapidly from my tailbone.

"Wait for my sister, sister, sister, I'm going to cum too." I propped myself up on my arms, trying to pull my penis out, but
thankfully I still had a sliver of reason to know I couldn't ejaculate inside her vagina.

Chen Jing wrapped her legs tightly around my waist, holding me firmly: "Don't pull out, cum inside my cunt,
little brother ."

Unable to hold back any longer, after a series of rapid thrusts, I pressed my hips tightly against hers, letting my penis penetrate as deeply as possible
, and then ejaculated, spurting out five times in a row.

After ejaculating, I was exhausted. My penis was still inside Chen Jing's vagina, and I couldn't bear to pull it out, so I collapsed onto her
.

Chen Jing hugged me, also panting heavily.

Regaining some strength, I kissed Chen Jing and laughed, "Sister, I got you. I love you so much."

She kissed me back, "Sister likes you too. Are you satisfied?"

"No, I'm not satisfied. Being with you every day, being able to hold you, is what satisfies me."

"Greedy boy. Get up, I'm going to wash up."

"Me too." I rolled off her and pulled her off the bed.

In the bathroom, Chen Jing filled the tub and offered to wash me first. Before she even started, looking at her plump, white
body, my penis quickly became hard again.

Chen Jing was startled, "Why is it hard again?"

I shook my erect penis, "Good sister, you're so beautiful, it likes you."

"You bad boy, what do you mean 'likes me'? You just know how to bully me." Saying this, Chen Jing reached out and slapped my penis,
making it jerk. Chen Jing found it amusing, giggling as she moved it around.

She bent down and played with my genitals, her large breasts swaying and sinking, the deep cleavage drawing my
gaze. I couldn't take

it anymore; it was too stimulating.

I couldn't resist any longer, so I picked Chen Jing up and carried her out of the bathroom, placing her
on the bed with her buttocks above the waist, her legs dangling off the edge. I stood between her legs, one arm around each thigh, pressing her legs down, rubbing
my penis against her labia a few times before inserting it into her vagina.

After a while, I had Chen Jing roll over onto her stomach and fuck her from behind.

Chen Jing didn't know much about sex, and asked softly, "Is this okay?"

"Sister, please try!" I begged her.

"So shy, my butt is facing you." She covered her face and obediently assumed the position, bending over, her
large, white buttocks sticking up, her pink anus clearly visible to me.

I stroked her buttocks, found the opening with my penis, and thrust it all the way in. My abdomen slammed against her buttocks, making
a slapping sound, and her buttocks swayed like waves.

Chen Jing stopped talking, moaning as she focused on enjoying the sex, her buttocks involuntarily
thrusting back .

Looking at Chen Jing kneeling before me like a white, fleshy female beast, I felt a surge of satisfaction.

"How is it, sister? Does it feel good to be fucked from behind?" Chen Jing's buttocks felt amazing, plump
and glistening with white light, tempting my gaze. I kneaded them and asked her.

"Yes, it feels so good, so exciting, ahh, fuck me, little brother, you've seen my buttocks, I'm so embarrassed,"
Chen Jing said.

After a while, I lay on her back, my hands slipping under her armpits to fondle her breasts. Her whole
body was pressed against me, filling my embrace. After thrusting into her for a few minutes, Chen Jing
got tired of kneeling and collapsed onto the bed, and we switched back to the position of me on top and her on the bottom, face to face.

We were lost in our lovemaking, oblivious to everything around us. Our eyes met tenderly, and the thrusting
slowed , less violent, more intimate. This feeling resonated deeply within me; my body felt comfortable, and my mind was at
peace. Finally, Chen Jing and I reached our climax simultaneously, I ejaculating
into .

After cuddling and cuddling for a while, Chen Jing refused to shower with me; she went first, then I would
. I glanced at my watch on the bedside table; it was almost midnight. We'd been in bed for about three
hours, meaning we'd been making love for at least two and a half hours. Even in college, I rarely had sex with female classmates or professors that
lasted It seemed being with my beloved Chen Jing
had brought my libido to its peak, I thought to myself with a sense of smug satisfaction.

Chen Jing finished showering quickly and came out naked. I took the opportunity to suckle her breasts, but she laughed and dodged me,
pushing me into the bathroom. There was a large basin of water already mixed, the temperature just right.

After showering, I came out and saw Chen Jing already dressed and lying in bed. I immediately got into bed naked and hugged her.

"Sister, take off your clothes, I want to sleep naked with you," I pleaded, kissing her.

"Huh? Who wants to sleep naked with you? No, I can't stimulate you anymore, my body can't take it.
I had four times today, please forgive me," Chen Jing said coquettishly.

Okay, I stopped harping on it, but I still put my hand inside her pants and played with her big butt.

Chen Jing lay in my arms, drawing circles on my chest, and murmured, "I was just thinking of keeping things ambiguous with you
, but who knew you'd be so wicked and just devour me like that."

I said, "It's better to do it sooner rather than later, so I can love you more peacefully later."

Chen Jing sighed, "I gave you my virginity for so many years, and I don't regret it. I don't know how far we can
go , so I just wanted to do whatever made us comfortable. Actually, I'm not that..." She paused,
"not that open-minded. Don't think I'm promiscuous."

I looked at her amusedly, "Sister, what are you saying? I like you just the way you are. Of course, being open in
bed makes both of us happier, and it's also a form of love, being willing to let go
of our desires for each other."

"And also, sister, I'm pursuing you because I want to be with you for life, not just to reach a certain point, but
to walk the entire road together. You might not believe it now, but I'll show you. Sister, don't be afraid,
let me handle this, I'm here, okay?"

She kissed my chest: "Okay, I'm here. You have to be good too, don't do anything foolish."

I hummed in agreement.

"Ah, sister, why did you let me ejaculate inside you just now? What if you get pregnant?"

She looked up at me with a smile. "What's wrong? Are you scared? If you get pregnant, do you want me to?"

"Of course I do! I'd be ecstatic if you could get pregnant with my child. From now on, you'll be my precious baby, and
the child will be my little baby. I'm just worried that it will be difficult for you to get pregnant now."

After all, she wasn't divorced yet, but then I thought, I'm being silly. Pregnancy tests take at least a month to
detect , and by then, if everything goes smoothly, she'll already be divorced from Huang Weimin. If she really is pregnant, I'll marry her right away
and won't let her bear the stigma of being pregnant out of wedlock.

Chen Jing knew what I meant, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "It's impossible for me and Huang Weimin to be together. I'm over thirty now
, and I don't know what the future holds. Just now, when we were making love, I suddenly wanted a child, your child."
"A child would be the best. I don't care about anything else; thinking too much is tiring."

I was deeply moved. What had I, Wang Zhibei, done to deserve such unconditional trust and favor from my sister?

I whispered to her, "Sister, can I ejaculate inside you from now on? Will you give me a baby?"

"Okay," Chen Jing replied, her voice barely audible.

We talked quietly in bed. Exhausted, Chen Jing soon fell asleep, snoring softly. I held her,
feeling a peace I had never known before, and gradually drifted off to sleep myself.

I had a dream. In my dream, warm sunlight shone in a small courtyard. Chen Jing was washing
clothes , and I stood beside her hanging up the washed clothes. After a while, the gate was pushed open, and a little girl ran in
, calling, "Mommy, Mommy, I'm back!" Chen Jing wiped her hands, picked up the child, and said to me, "Honey,
you wash. I'll take our daughter to bathe." I chuckled and took over her task, watching the little girl make faces at me in Chen Jing's arms
.

The dream ended, and I dreamt again of Chen Jing lying naked on the bed, beckoning to me: "Come on, husband,
I want you." But why was Mo Shuang lying next to her, also seemingly naked,
her voice clinging to me: "Husband, come to me, I want you too." Then the two naked bodies wrestled
together . I stood anxiously by the bed, unsure which one to help, but subconsciously I felt that just
watching without helping either was fine.

Chapter Four:

Waking up from my dream, it was already bright outside. I squinted and reached for Chen Jing beside me, but found nothing. Where was
Chen Jing ? My mind cleared instantly. I opened my eyes; there were only a few strands of long hair on the sheets beside me,
but she wasn't there. The ward door was still closed; it was already eight in the morning.

I picked up my phone and dialed Chen Jing's number. The Nokia ringtone came from Chen Jing's small bag on the bedside table.

I called Mo Shuang again to ask if Chen Jing was with her. Mo Shuang said on the phone that she hadn't seen Chen Jing.

Where did Chen Jing go? An ominous thought rose in my mind. Yesterday, Chen Jing took that
intimate . Would she regret it now that she'd calmed down, and do something foolish?

No, no, I shook my head vigorously. Chen Jing wasn't that kind of person. Maybe she went to buy breakfast. But
the thought still lingered.

I hurriedly put on my clothes and ran to the nurses' station to ask if anyone had seen Chen Jing today. The nurse was the same
one from last night, blushing and looking at me strangely, saying she'd seen Chen Jing go upstairs.

Ah, upstairs? Could she have gone to the rooftop? Without even thanking the nurse,
I , rushing up to the seventh floor in one breath, only to find the door to the rooftop locked.

Thank goodness, after calming down and thinking about it, maybe she went to find Mo Shuang, but couldn't find her. I turned and ran
downstairs to the fifth-floor neurology ward. Mo Shuang wasn't there. The nurse said she'd gone to get breakfast with Chen Jing.

Ugh… Mo Shuang, that liar.

I finally relaxed and ran downstairs to the hospital cafeteria. Just as I stepped out of the inpatient ward, I saw Mo
Shuang and Chen Jing walking out of the cafeteria together, carrying bags of food.

I rushed over and hugged Chen Jing. Chen Jing was startled and whispered, "What's wrong with you? Someone's watching."

I said, "I didn't see you when I got up, you scared me to death!"

Mo Shuang laughed and looked at us. I glared at her: "Liar!"

Chen Jing patted my back and said softly, "I'm here, little brother. Momo was just teasing you."

I was almost crying from fright; she'd tricked me.

I took Chen Jing's hand and went back to the ward. Mo Shuang smiled and apologized, "Oh, little brother, I'm sorry
, just teasing you. I didn't expect you to care so much about Jingjing."

"Is this funny? Do you know how scared I was?"

She didn't know what had happened between Chen Jing and me, so she wouldn't know if
something . Of course, it wasn't her fault, but if she had told me I was with Chen Jing, I wouldn't have been this scared.

"You silly child, I told you I'm fine, don't blame Momo." Chen Jing glared at me.

I still had to listen to Chen Jing, saying, "Sister Momo, I was making a big fuss."

Mo Shuang said, "Hmm, now I somewhat believe you can be good to Jingjing."

Chen Jing said, embarrassed and annoyed, "Momo, what are you saying!"

Mo Shuang hugged her, "Alright, alright, no more joking around. You've been busy all night, you're tired and hungry, let's eat quickly
."

I knew she was talking about her night shift, but hearing it reminded me of how Chen Jing and I had also been busy
in bed . I stole a glance at Chen Jing and found that she was also looking at me. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she quickly
avoided my gaze.

Mo Shuang ate with us, and Chen Jing and I discussed that we would complete the discharge procedures after dinner. Then I asked her if she had anything to do
today .

Chen Jing said that she would go to work after I was discharged, and that I should go home and rest, and also visit my parents so
they wouldn't worry.

I hurriedly asked her where she would go after work?

Mo Shuang lowered her head, picking up food and smiling secretly.

Chen Jing said matter-of-factly, "Going anywhere? Of course, it's home."

I immediately deflated, staring blankly at her. She still wanted to go back to Huang Weimin's. Well, legally and superficially,
she and Huang Weimin were still husband and wife.

Seeing my mood suddenly drop, Chen Jing shook her head, picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks and put it in my porridge, then said,
"Eat. Don't overthink it, it's okay." She even winked at me, as if
it was awkward .

Mo Shuang coughed, "Aren't you two tired? Don't pretend in front of me. I know exactly
what ."

Chen Jing and I were startled. Chen Jing's face immediately turned red, "What did we do... we..."

Mo Shuang smiled mysteriously, "Last night at eleven o'clock, after I finished checking on the patients, I went downstairs to chat with a friend, but
that friend seemed to be having a lot of fun, so I didn't knock and went back."

As Mo Shuang finished speaking, Chen Jing's face almost fell to the table, and her hand secretly reached down and pinched my
waist rotating clockwise.

I was incredibly embarrassed, enduring the pain from Chen Jing's pinch, and asked Mo Shuang through gritted teeth, "How long did Sister Mo listen
before leaving?"

Mo Shuang's face also turned red: "Pah, it was awful, I didn't listen."

"How do you know it was awful if you didn't listen?"

Mo Shuang changed the subject, sneering, "Hmph, you've gotten such a good person like my Jingjing, you'd better
treat her well."

Chen Jing looked up and asked Mo Shuang hesitantly, "Mo Mo, will you look down on me for doing this?"

I grabbed Chen Jing's hand; I knew this was her unresolved issue.

Mo Shuang smiled brightly, "Silly Jingjing, how could I look down on you? Even if you're with Zhi Bei, it's still
better than being with that bastard Huang Weimin, right?"

"Cough cough, in your eyes I'm really that bad, only slightly better than Huang Weimin?"

Mo Shuang glared at me, "You've already reached third base in just a few days, how good can you be?"

Well, she knows quite a lot.

"What third base?" It turns out that Chen Jing is the most innocent of the three of us; she doesn't even
know .

I whispered in her ear, "Third base means playing baseball, first base means holding hands, second base means kissing
, and third base is what we did yesterday."

Chen Jing blushed and nodded, "Oh."

Mo Shuang said, "You two shouldn't be so affectionate. Let's go back to what we were talking about. Zhi Bei clearly doesn't want
you to go back to that house, Jing Jing. How about this, after Zhi Bei is discharged from the hospital, you come home with me and stay at my place."

Chen Jing shook her head and said to me, "Little brother, that's my situation. We're not divorced yet,
so it's impossible for me not to go back to that house. Don't be childish. If you really want us to be together, you have to adapt and be patient. You have to
believe me. Can you do it?"

"Actually, I know that in my heart, but I still feel sad. Sister, go back. Of course I believe you,"
I said.

Chen Jing affectionately patted my head and said, "Sister is also feeling sad. But little brother has matured. Only
adults do things even when they're clearly sad."

I enjoyed Chen Jing patting my head and said to her, "I'm only a child in front of you."

Mo Shuang protested, slamming her chopsticks on the table, "I can't stand you two, showing off your love so early in the morning,
not caring whether others can stand it or not, I'm not eating."

Chen Jing and I exchanged a smile, and I said, "Sister Mo Mo, you envy us, you can go home and find your brother-in-law."

Chen Jing shook her head at me, saying urgently, "Don't talk nonsense."

Mo Shuang's face fell. Seeing Chen Jing's expression, I knew I had said the wrong thing, and I called out apologetically, "Sister Mo Mo."

Mo Shuang smiled, "It's okay, Jingjing. Zhi Bei doesn't know that my husband has been dead for almost ten years,
why ?"

I was dumbfounded. How could I have known such a thing? I asked, "So, Sister Momo, did you look for someone else after that?"

"I didn't want to wrong my daughter, and my ex-husband did some
things to wrong me when he was alive, so I never thought about looking again. It's fine raising my daughter alone."

Chen Jing hugged her, "Good Momo, you still have me, right? Zhibei can help you look after
Huihui ; he's a college student, he can tutor Huihui."

Chen Jing then explained, "Huihui is Momo's daughter, and she recognized me as her godmother."

Mo Shuang chuckled, and Chen Jing asked her what she was laughing at. Mo Shuang said, "If you're with Zhibei in the future,
won't Huihui have to call Zhibei godfather? I think Huihui would never call him that."

Chen Jing laughed too. I looked at the two of them speechlessly. Was it really that funny? A little girl
, why would she want to call me that?

After dinner, Chen Jing reapplied the medicine to my back. She told me the wound had already scabbed over, and the doctor
said I didn't need to apply it anymore. Then, with Mo Shuang's help, I smoothly completed the discharge procedures. As I walked
out of , I couldn't help but look back; it was here that Chen Jing and I took that crucial step.

Outside the hospital, it wasn't appropriate for me to be all lovey-dovey with Chen Jing anymore. I hailed a minivan, first taking Mo Shuang
home, then dropping Chen Jing off at the county trade union.

I visited my grandparents to let them know I had recovered, and then returned to my
own little courtyard.

I bought it for over 40,000 yuan when I returned to the county after graduation, spending most of my college earnings at once.
However, it was worth it to be able to live a life free from my grandfather's control, especially since he later gave
me an additional 50,000 yuan.

The courtyard isn't large, about 100 square meters. Two sycamore trees grow inside the courtyard wall, and there's a small
garden in the middle with a pomegranate tree and some other unidentified flowers. The north side of the courtyard has the typical northern
layout of two side rooms with a central living room. However, I knocked down the central wall, leaving a door inside, and
connected the small kitchen on the east side to the east side room, saving me the trouble of carrying food out of the kitchen, through the courtyard, and into the living room
. Now, from east to west, the house consists of a kitchen, dining room, living room, bedroom, and
a separate small storage room for miscellaneous items. This is my home.

Back home, I took a shower first; yesterday at the hospital, the bathroom was inadequate, so I only did a quick wash.
Then I changed all my clothes and threw them in the washing machine.

While washing, I thought about Chen Jing and couldn't help but call her. She answered from the bathroom
. I told her I missed her and said a few sweet nothings to tease her. Chen Jing said, "If love between two people lasts forever, why should they
be together every day?" One sentence from her knocked me to the ground, and then she added, "I miss you too." She told me to bear with it and
decided to come find me after work in the afternoon, and we'd have dinner together before she went back. I was so happy I kept kissing her on the phone.

After hanging up, I hummed a song as I hung up the spun-dry clothes. The sun was strong today, so they should be dry by evening.

After finishing, I checked the time; it was a little past ten. I sent Zhang Ting the phone number of the girl Lao San had found and
told her to pick her up at the bus station at noon.

Around 11:40, I saw Zhang Ting at the bus station entrance. She had long, flowing hair, exquisite
makeup , a sheer lace top, and a black skirt that barely reached her knees. Black stockings
made her legs look even longer, and she wore black leather high heels. I whistled at her; I had to admit, Zhang Ting
was indeed a beauty dressed like that.

Huang Weimin was really lucky.

Zhang Ting stood in front of me, almost as tall as me. She said somewhat shyly, "I just took leave
to go back change my clothes, thinking I could finally catch Huang Weimin today."

At noon, the bus from the provincial capital arrived on time. The last person to get off was a beautiful woman, tall and
stylishly dressed. Her skirt was even higher than Zhang Ting's, reaching only mid-thigh, her long, white legs dazzling.
She was a level above Zhang Ting in terms of sexiness.

Huang Weimin is damn lucky.

I went up to greet the woman; sure enough, she was introduced by Lao San. She introduced herself as Tang Xiaoyao.
I said, "It's good that your surname isn't Chidori."

It was clearly a pseudonym, borrowed from the manga *Full Metal Panic!*.

Tang Xiaoyao giggled, "If I were Chidori Kaname, would you be my Sagara Sousuke?"

I couldn't handle it: "Saga-kun can't come today, so I'll have to trouble Miss Xiaoyao."

Zhang Ting, listening from the side, was completely confused, unable to get a word in edgewise. It was obvious she hadn't read
*Full Metal Panic!*.

I didn't introduce myself, but simply introduced Zhang Ting to her, and they shook hands.

I showed Tang Xiaoyao a piece of paper with the plan written on it. She took it, glanced at it, and handed it back to me, summarizing:
"I'm Zhang Ting's college classmate and good friend. I'm here to see her today. Tonight, I'll have dinner with her and someone else.
The purpose is to get that person drunk and sleep with him, secretly recording evidence of him sleeping with me. After he falls asleep, I'll write down
all the contacts and call records on his phone and give them to Zhang Ting outside. Then Zhang Ting will barge in and make a scene, and I'll take the opportunity to leave
. Is that right? A piece of cake."

I couldn't help but admire her skill. My paper was much more detailed, listing more than ten
points to note. I didn't expect her to have such a strong ability to summarize. It's a real pity

she's in this line of work. I believe she's been in this industry before, and her acting skills should be quite good. I clapped my hands and smiled as I
pulled an envelope from my pocket, saying, "The person Third Young Master found is indeed capable. With Miss Xiaoyao's abilities, I can pay the three thousand
yuan in advance."

Tang Xiaoyao didn't stand on ceremony, took the envelope without even looking at it, and stuffed it into her small handbag.

"Alright, the rest is just you two going over your university stuff, don't give anything away. I'm leaving now. Tomorrow in the video,
I'll blur your face in front of you, so Miss Xiaoyao, please go all out today."

"Go to hell!" Tang Xiaoyao raised her foot to kick me, but I laughed and dodged, waved to them, and turned to leave.

This woman is interesting, smart, capable, and can joke around; she's a good friend.

I went to my cousin's house for lunch. My cousin runs a supermarket not far from the bus station, and I arrived just in time for
lunch .

After lunch, with nothing else to do, and considering Zhang Ting had taken the afternoon off, leaving only Chen Jing in the office,
I decided to go to work.

The door to the publicity department office was tightly closed. Bang bang, I knocked.

"Come in!" Chen Jing's voice came through the door.

I opened the door, went in, and then locked it again.

I saw Chen Jing with her head down, slowly typing on the keyboard with one finger on each side. I quietly walked to her
desk and whispered, "Sister!"

Chen Jing looked up in surprise, "Why are you here?"

I said I missed you and came to see you.

She stood up, walked around the desk, and hugged me, saying I missed you too.

I cupped her pretty face and kissed her on the lips. She let me kiss her before saying, "Don't tease me, little brother. This is
an office . It's not good if someone sees us."

I chuckled, "I locked the door."

"You naughty boy, you come here and start teasing me. What will people think of us if they see we locked the door?"

I sat down in the chair, hugged her, and sat her on my lap, rubbing my face against her slender white neck. "Just for a little while, sister, let me hug
you for a bit. I haven't seen you all morning, and I missed you so much."

"You naughty boy, you say you missed me, but it's your lower part that missed me, isn't it?" She pressed her buttocks against my already
erect penis.

I chuckled, "Yeah, it misses its sister too."

Chen Jing whispered in my ear, "Good little brother, don't do it today, it still hurts down there."

Her words only made my penis grow even bigger. I kissed her cheek, "Sorry,
sister , I won't do it today, I'll be gentler next time."

Chen Jing laughed and jumped off my lap, "Hehe, when's next time is up to me. You'd better go
wash in cold water, or it might explode."

Chen Jing unlocked the door, but kept it closed. I didn't wash, closed my eyes, and used my vivid
imagination of horror movies to suppress my lust, letting my penis slowly soften.

I asked Chen Jing what she was typing. She said it was an article signed by the chairman, which needed to be made into an electronic version for filing and sent to
the Municipal Federation of Trade Unions.

This was my specialty. I sent Chen Jing to my desk to watch a movie, and I'd help her type. My typing speed
averages around eighty words per minute, mainly depending on whether it's intelligent ABC or not, I often need to flip through pages to find words,
otherwise my speed would be even faster. Zhang Jixu's article was over three thousand words long. Chen Jing had only typed the beginning; I finished the rest in forty
minutes.

I reported to Chen Jing, "Boss, I'm done."

Chen Jing came over and checked for any mistakes or typos. I used to hand it to her for checking after I finished writing.

"Hmm, you're great, little brother. You type much faster than me. Here, there are three more articles. Take your time, no rush,"
Chen Jing praised me, then pulled a few more pages of manuscript paper from the drawer.

I took them with a wry smile; I couldn't even spend a moment of tenderness with her.

Chen Jing kissed me on the cheek: "Thanks for your hard work, little brother. I'm going to see a movie. 'The Classic
,' starring Son Ye-jin."

I spent the whole afternoon typing, finishing just before leaving work. When I got tired, I went over and hugged Chen Jing, bothering her
a couple of times.

Hmm, typing like this isn't so bad after all.

[To be continued]

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