[Documentary Text: Mr. Dalang, a Good Landlord with a Conscience in an Urban Village] (01) Author: Dalang

Author: Dalang
Word Count: 4656

My friends all like to call me Dalang. I know what they mean; they're just mocking my short stature. But
I can guarantee that most of their penises aren't as long as mine. My thick, long penis is my secret weapon, but
it's something I can't flaunt in public. Therefore, even though I'm 40 years old this year, no
woman is willing to marry me. To say there are none at all wouldn't be accurate. At least the one who came yesterday took a liking to me. Although
I can tolerate her buck teeth, I really can't stand her cross-eyed eyes. And I know she's not
interested in me as a person; she's only interested in my house. After all, in an
area where the average property price is over 10,000 yuan per square meter, I own three ground-floor houses, earning nearly 100,000 yuan in rent annually.

Actually, deep down I don't mind if a woman marries me just for my house. Like
the woman who came last week; I made her a bowl of noodles at home, but she still left. Watching her graceful
departure , I wanted to stop her, but her words were too hurtful. She said I was dark-skinned and ugly, which I
admit, and then she said I was too short. I was indignant. She was wearing flats and looked no more than 160cm.
Did she think I couldn't outshine her even with 5cm insoles? I challenged her to a height contest, and I lost.
Although she was only maybe less than a centimeter taller than me, a loss is a loss. As a man,
I have the courage to admit defeat.

Seeing this, many of you might be worried about my life. But there's no need to worry. I can tell you
responsibly that I sleep with at least 10 beautiful women a year, and I can proudly tell you
that at least 7 or 8 of those 10 are respectable women. I don't go to prostitutes; that's too low-class
.

If you ask me how I did it, I can tell you a secret: besides being attentive, it's crucial for a man to be able to cook a
delicious bowl of noodles!

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock at the door. I quickly ran out; it was almost time to leave work. It was probably
little coming back; that girl always forgets her keys.

"Do you have any rooms for rent?" A beautiful young woman who looked to be around 30 years old
asked me, pointing to a rental advertisement on the door.

"How many people live here?"

"Usually just me and my child; my husband comes over occasionally." Only then did I notice a shy
little boy hiding behind the woman. He looked about four years old, a very fair-skinned and handsome boy, inheriting
his mother's good looks.

"Okay, come with me." After confirming that it was indeed this beautiful young woman who had come to stay, I
led them into the house.

I once made a serious mistake. One day, a stylish and beautiful woman came to rent a room, and
I agreed without hesitation, even charging her a very low rent. The next day, a short, stocky, and ugly woman
knocked on my door. I was furious—why would a complete stranger knock on my door? Before I could even get angry, she
shoved me aside, dragged her suitcase, and went inside. Judging from the force of her push, I knew I couldn't beat her, so I waited
at the door, thinking she must have gone to the wrong place and would slink out. But after waiting for ages, she didn't
come out . I ran upstairs and found her already in the room the beautiful woman had booked! I was furious. If I had known
a woman like that would be moving in, I wouldn't have rented to her even if I had offered an extra 200 yuan.

I led the mother and daughter to a south-facing room on the west side of the second floor. The room was bright, spacious, clean, and
cozy, with elegant wallpaper, a 1.8-meter Simmons bed, and a large
mirror on a solid wood wardrobe. I had put a lot of thought and money into the renovation to attract a beautiful female tenant. I
swear , in this entire urban village, my house is the most luxuriously decorated. Everyone who's seen it has been tempted
.

"I love it here! Mom, let's live here!" The pretty little boy's voice was exceptionally sweet.

"Why isn't there a toilet in the room? Everyone else has one," the young woman asked, frowning.

"The room isn't well-ventilated; it'll smell terrible if you poop in there," I told the truth.

"Everyone on the second floor shares one toilet?"

"There's no way around it."

Actually, I did it on purpose. I live in the next room, a large, south-facing room. When I open the door, I'm
right in front of the toilet door. I like sharing a toilet with pretty women. They'll wash their faces, brush their teeth, use
the toilet, shower, do laundry… it's all so full of life's pleasures.
How not be tempted?

"How much a month?"

"500." Houses this size around here cost at least 700. For pretty women,
I directly lowered the price by 200 yuan to attract them to stay long-term.

"How much?" The young woman was clearly incredulous.

"500."

"A bit expensive, can you make it cheaper?" A sly glint flashed in the young woman's eyes.

"The lowest I can offer. Six months' rent upfront, one month's deposit."

"Why! Everyone else here pays three months' rent upfront, one month's deposit."

"That's the rule here." Actually, this rule had been broken before, but that woman was just
too beautiful, I had to break it. She was only staying in this city for two months, and if it didn't work out, she'd leave.

"Okay. I'll move in tomorrow."

After taking the deposit and handing over the keys, I saw the mother and daughter downstairs. Only then did I dare to take a closer look at her: she
was tall, probably over 165cm, with fair skin, and her long chestnut hair was styled in a pretty bun
. Her green pencil skirt accentuated her waist, and her rounded buttocks were tempting. She wore
black stockings, and while her breasts weren't large, she had incredibly beautiful, long legs—truly a stunner.

When I paid the deposit, I glanced at her ID card; her name was An Qi, and she was 28 years old.

After seeing the beautiful mother and son off, I was about to close the door when I saw Sister Juxiang walking towards me from afar. Most
of tenants are in their twenties, but Sister Juxiang is already 42, divorced, and currently has a somewhat
unstable boyfriend. She runs a hair salon in the village. Sister Juxiang is quite tall, but don't be afraid. The fact that she lives
here means she's a beautiful, tall woman. She has a pretty and alluring face, large breasts and a big bottom, a
very attractive S-shaped figure, and rather large feet. She's always complaining about not being able to find suitable high heels; at nearly 1.7 meters tall,
she still likes to wear high heels, deliberately trying to annoy men like me.

"Sister Juxiang!" I called out sweetly from the doorway, sounding like a rooster.

"Hey, Dalang's here!" Sister Juxiang responded from afar, her voice quite loud too.

"Why are you back so early?"

"Just came back to grab a phone charger and I'm leaving."

The moment Juxiang entered, I reached out and grabbed her round bottom. She was wearing
tight white leggings today, and her red panties were faintly visible underneath.

"You're going to get me!" Juxiang slapped my groping hand away and glared at me.

"I was just about to cook some noodles, want to eat something before you go?"

"Then what are you dawdling for? Hurry up!" Sister Juxiang had a queen-like aura that captivated me.

"Oh, right, I washed your underwear."

"Only your underwear?!" Juxiang's eyes widened. "You washed

your bra too." "

What about your other clothes?"

"I'll wash them for you another time."

"You jerk!"

Sister Juxiang put her arm around my shoulder, and I hooked my arm around her bottom as we walked into the kitchen together. I quickly boiled water
to cook noodles. While waiting for the water to boil, I turned around and hugged Juxiang's voluptuous body. She was wearing a low-
cut, tight-fitting t-shirt today, so I could easily taste her full breasts without having to bend down. I gently pulled at the neckline a couple of times, and
two dark nipples popped out. I took one into my mouth and stroked the other with my other hand.

"The door isn't closed yet," Juxiang whispered in my ear.

It was already 4:30, and in another ten minutes or so, someone would probably be coming home from work.

I let go of her mouth to close the kitchen door, but she wouldn't let me, pressing my head back down. "Keep sucking!

Who the hell wants to see?"

I liked excitement, and her words excited me even more, so I sucked even harder.

"Touch me!"

"Touch where?" I asked knowingly.

"Hurry up and get it over with."

Sister Juxiang was tall and voluptuous, with a rather large vulva. When she wore tight pants, they always accentuated her camel toe, creating a deep cleavage.
Following this cleavage, I easily found the location of her clitoris and
began to rub it through her stretchy pants. Sister Juxiang quickly lost her balance, panting heavily. She tightly hugged my head with both hands, pressing her soft, voluptuous
body against me. I almost suffocated, and I bit down hard on her black grape.

"Ouch! You're asking for it." Sister Juxiang released her hands and lightly patted the top of my head.

"Dare to lick down there?" She moved back to the chair and sat down, spreading her long legs.

"When did you shower?" This woman didn't seem to shower very often.

"The day before yesterday."

"It's so hot, you must smell awful. Let me wash you."

"No, just like this. If you lick it today, you can come to your sister for sex anytime."

"Okay, I'll lick it!" Under the immense temptation, I decided to give in. It's not easy to get sex with her normally; it all
depends on her mood. It's rare for her to be so cooperative today.

"Help me take off my pants." She leaned against the chair like a lump of dough.

I stepped forward and grabbed her waistband and roughly pulled down her underwear. She lifted her buttocks slightly, and I
pulled it down to her knees, slapped off her high heels, took two steps back, and pulled it all the way down. Two
plump flesh were fully exposed. The thick black pubic hair between her legs looked like a black towel.

I grabbed her thighs and spread them apart. The two black labia covered in black hair parted slightly, revealing a
crimson vulva. There was already some fluid flowing from the opening. At this moment, my face was at least 30
centimeters , and the smell of urine wafted into my nose. I held my breath and brought my face close, using my tongue to part the thick, sour
pubic hair, heading straight for her clitoris. It was higher up, so it wouldn't smell as bad.

"Oh...so good...keep going down." Sister Juxiang gave orders while enjoying herself.

I forced myself to move my tongue down, and even though I was holding my breath, a fishy, pungent smell still
filled . For future sexual happiness, I was going all out; I didn't usually have such a strong palate.

"Big Brother, if you dare lick my asshole today, I'll agree to anything, except marrying you."
This woman was really pushing her luck.

"No need, I'm already satisfied with being able to fuck you anytime." I took the opportunity to lift my head, pull down my
pants, and thrust forward, gripping my already erect penis.

"No, I haven't licked enough yet."

I pried open her legs, which she was trying to close, and lightly dipped the head of my penis into her opening like a paintbrush,
coating it with fluid, before plunging it in.

"Oh~!"

Sister Juxiang let out a long moan.

I felt as if I could hear the warriors of war drums, rising with divine might, utterly abandoning the usual teasing tactics of "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust,"
each stroke penetrating deep, striking her cervix head-on
. Thankfully, her vagina was deep; most women couldn't withstand such relentless thrusting. As I continued my practice, I secretly congratulated myself on my foresight. I had deliberately placed
a sturdy yet soft leather stool in the kitchen, and today it finally came in handy.

"Slap slap slap!" "Ah...oh..." "Mmm!"

The kitchen echoed with rhythmic, fleshy sounds, along with Sister Juxiang's ecstatic moans,
and the short, muffled groans abruptly cut short by my violent thrusts.

Just then, the sound of a toilet flushing came from the bathroom next door. Oh no, someone was inside
without me noticing.

At this crucial moment, I tried to pull out and close the door, but Sister Juxiang grabbed my wrist,
preventing me from escaping. The door opened, and someone came out from next door. From my angle, I could see her clearly—it was Danhong, a cute girl in her early twenties with a baby face,
wearing a revealing nightgown.
She hadn't been living there long, and I wasn't very familiar with her.

I hoped she would just go back to her room without looking back, but to my utter shock,
she actually turned to look at me! From her angle, she could probably see my entire side profile, as well as Juxiang's two long
, white legs. With each thrust, she could probably see my enormous, semen-covered penis.

How embarrassing!

I looked up at Juxiang, who had a blissful, oblivious expression, her moans even more wanton.

"Faster! Don't stop, fuck me to death. Fuck my cunt raw. Fuck me until I'm a pile of rotten flesh." Juxiang was
almost at the peak of excitement.

While I was fucking her hard, I glanced at the door again; Danhong was already gone. I...
Without any restraint, I mustered all my strength and pounded into that soft,
white . Finally, my glans trembled, a jolt of electric pleasure flashed through me, my penis hardened like iron, and a
stream of semen shot out…

Juxiang was wearing a ring, so I could safely ejaculate inside her.

After surrendering, I hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield, but Juxiang was as limp as a noodle, whimpering and unwilling
to move.

“Go fetch some water and help me wash my ass.” Juxiang was naked from the waist down, too lazy to even close her legs.

"My dear aunt, everyone's already off work, they'll be back soon."

"I don't care, you're going to serve me to the bitter end today, and I'll enjoy it to the fullest."

Seeing her extremely charming yet shameless appearance, I grabbed a large bowl, filled it with water, took out a brand new
dishcloth, wet it until it was soft, wrung it out, lifted one of her legs, and scrubbed her groin up and down
, not even sparing her anus. However, when I got to her anus, the white dishcloth got stained, and I couldn't help but secretly
rejoice that hadn't listened to her.

The dishcloth had its own dish soap on it, making it slippery, and I had a wicked idea. I used my middle finger to push against the dishcloth and
suddenly shoved it into her anus.

"Ah!" Sister Juxiang was utterly embarrassed by my sudden anal penetration. Looking at her contorted face, I
felt a little guilty.

I immediately pulled out my finger, but the dishcloth was still stuck inside. I yanked it out and found that it was stained over a large area
, smelling like feces, so I quickly threw it away.

"You beast! How dare you touch my ass!" Juxiang gritted her teeth in hatred, but seemed not to have recovered
, her body remaining motionless.

Just then, there was a noise from the front door. I didn't want this little thing to become known throughout the building and affect my
future actions, so I jumped up and slammed the kitchen door shut.

(To be continued)

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