[The Romantic Encounters of Japanese Companies] (15) Author: xiaoohong

Author: xiaoohong
Word Count: 11924

Chapter Fifteen

Tap…tap… The footsteps of the two thugs grew closer.

“There’s movement here,” one of the thugs said. I didn’t dare breathe.

“Let’s see where you run to!” The other thug suddenly flung open the door.

He opened the door to another toilet stall, one stall away from mine and Weiwei’s. A man was
pinning a dancer down on the toilet, “heh heh heh!”

Without a word, the thug grabbed the man who was having sex. When the man turned around
, he realized it wasn’t me they were looking for.

The man stopped “heh heh,” pulled up his pants, set the dancer aside, and revealed
his tattooed arms. Dark muscles bulged with veins, and anger emanated from his
nostrils and eyes.

"You bastard, are you looking for death?!" the man cursed rudely. He was probably about to ejaculate;
any man would be furious to be suddenly interrupted, especially in this situation
. These two thugs were in deep trouble.

"Boss, we're so sorry..." Seeing this man, the two thugs cowered and backed down.

"Go to hell!" The man swung his fist, as big as a cooking pot, and punched one of the thugs. The
thug immediately collapsed to the ground, blood streaming from his nose, unconscious. He was damn weak.

Seeing the situation was bad, the other thug turned and ran. He had just reached the door, opened the toilet door, and was about to escape when
a large hand pulled him back.

"Help..." Before he could even get out, his neck was gripped by an arm as strong as steel.

Several thugs outside rushed in upon hearing the commotion. Seeing their brother being held by the neck by a burly man,
they charged forward without a word.

I pried open the stall door a crack... Wow! That burly man was really good at fighting. Five or six thugs surrounded him,
but he didn't flinch. With just a few punches and kicks, he knocked each of them to the ground,
unable to get up.

"Damn it! What a killjoy!" the burly man spat on the ground.

At this point, the restroom was empty except for the few thugs lying on the ground. The other guys who had been having sex
had already fled in fear of getting hurt. I watched as the

thugs slowly got up and limped out of the restroom. What
happened , I don't know.

The restroom was empty except for Weiwei and me. Seeing my chance, I shook Weiwei vigorously
.

"Weiwei, Weiwei…" I patted her face.

"Hmm…" Weiwei groggily opened her eyes.

"Weiwei, wake up! We have to get out of here quickly!"

"Cousin Xiaohui…where are we?…"

"We're still in the restroom, get up!" I helped Weiwei up.

"Cousin Xiaohui, what should I do?" Weiwei hurriedly stood up.

"Here's what we'll do. This exhaust fan is quite high, and there's nothing to support it. There's only one
way: you step on my shoulders and take the exhaust fan down." I explained my idea.

"Okay, Cousin Xiaohui, I understand." Weiwei nodded.

I had Weiwei step on my shoulders. Don't let her being a girl fool you; she was incredibly efficient. In no time,
she had taken the exhaust fan down. I put the exhaust fan aside, supported Weiwei's feet with both hands, and she slipped out through
the exhaust .

"Cousin Xiaohui, I'm out, but... but what about you?" Weiwei whispered.

"I have a way." Hearing that Weiwei was safely out, I immediately felt hopeful.

I surveyed the surroundings and realized I could use the partition to grab the platform above the exhaust fan. Luckily,
I had good arm strength. I grabbed the platform with both hands, and in a few quick movements, I squeezed into the exhaust vent and climbed out as well.

"Cousin Xiaohui!" Weiwei saw me come out and immediately hugged me tightly, like a long-
lost relative.

"Alright, alright, this isn't the place to talk. We're still in danger. If they
find out we escaped from here, they'll definitely come after us, and we won't be able to escape." I said calmly.

"Hmm, but there's only one exit here..." Weiwei pointed to the entrance to the underground parking garage.

"Then let's go quickly." I pulled Weiwei along.

"Cousin Xiaohui..." Weiwei stopped me.

"What's wrong?" I asked, puzzled.

"The security guard there also works at this dance hall, and he's in cahoots with them. Look, there are security cameras on the wall
." Weiwei pointed them out to me one by one.

"What do we do?" I asked, scratching my head.

"Don't worry, I'll handle this." Weiwei whispered something in my ear, and I nodded repeatedly.

Weiwei walked alone to the guardhouse and knocked on the glass door.

"Hey! Isn't this Miss Weiwei?" A scruffy-looking security guard immediately stood up and put on
his shoes.

"Brother Zhu, may I come in and sit for a while?" Weiwei struck a seductive pose, her eyes gleaming with allure.

"Of course, of course, Miss Weiwei, please come in." The security guard's eyes were practically drooling as he looked at Weiwei's barely concealed breasts
.

"Brother Zhu, you're really working so late..." Weiwei put her hands behind her back and waved,
indicating that she could come in.

"Not at all, not at all. What brings Miss Weiwei here?" The security guard fanned away the stench of feet in the lobby.

"Oh, Boss Wang told me to wait for him here. It's so dark outside, I'm a little scared..." Weiwei feigned
a pitiful state.

"Don't be afraid! With Brother Zhu here, no one will dare to bully you! Come, sit... sit..." The security guard started acting all high
and mighty.

"I knew Brother Zhu was the best to me..." Weiwei swayed her hips as she walked to the chair and sat
down, making the security guard's heart pound.

I saw the loser security guard with his back to me, seize the opportunity, and quickly dart past the guardhouse, disappearing
hastily at the entrance of the underground parking garage. The security guard's entire attention was focused on Weiwei, and
he didn't see me at all.

I hurriedly took out my phone and called Weiwei.

"Beep beep beep," Weiwei's phone rang.

"Oh dear, Boss Wang is calling, Brother Zhu, I have to go, goodbye~" Weiwei pretended...
It was supposedly "Boss Wang" who called, so I prepared an excuse to leave.

"This...this..." The security guard was still dreaming of a toad eating swan meat.

"Miss Weiwei...Miss Weiwei..." the guard kept calling Weiwei, but Weiwei
walked away without turning back.

"Cousin Xiaohui..." Weiwei saw me behind a big tree and immediately came over and hugged me.

"Weiwei..." I hugged Weiwei back. In this gloomy, dark dance hall, only
the warmth gave me the most real feeling.

"We escaped...we escaped..." Weiwei said, crying.

"Mm..." I comforted Weiwei.

"Weiwei, let's go back." I wiped away Weiwei's tears.

We didn't call a taxi, firstly because there were no taxis around the dance hall, and secondly because
there were spies around. If we showed ourselves, they might spot us and arrest us, with serious
consequences . So, we made our way out of the dance hall in the dark.

I took Weiwei to her place. Just looking at the exterior, you could tell it was expensive. Sigh… a woman's beauty
is her asset, unlike men who work themselves to the bone for just a pittance.

"Weiwei, you go back now, I'm leaving first." I felt my task was complete, and besides,
my aunt was alone at the farmhouse, I had to go keep her company.

"Cousin Xiaohui, come up and sit for a while, give me something before you go." Weiwei looked at me pitifully.

"This… isn't it inconvenient… it's so late…" I felt that it was
inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone together, and Weiwei was my cousin's best friend. If someone saw us, it would be hard to explain.

"Cousin Xiaohui… we were already at the dance hall… I'm a girl and I… what else
is …" Weiwei said, taking my hand. "This…" My legs seemed to have a mind of their own, and my body was pulled into her room

like a puppet . "Cousin Xiaohui..." Weiwei locked the door, hugged me tightly from behind, and started crying, burying her face in my back. "Weiwei..." I tried to let go of her, but she wouldn't budge, shaking her head against my back. I figured she needed someone to lean on, so I let her be. "Cousin Xiaohui... I'm so scared... so scared..." Weiwei sobbed incessantly, and I felt my back getting wet. "Weiwei... aren't we safely home now?" I comforted her. "Mmm..." Weiwei hugged me even tighter. "It's getting late, you should wash up and go to bed. I should go too." I gently pulled Weiwei's hands away, turned around to look at her, and saw how pitiful she looked with her tear-streaked face. "Cousin Xiaohui... my clothes are dirty. I'll take a shower first. Can you sit here for a while and wait until I'm done before you leave?" Weiwei looked at me with longing eyes, making it impossible for me to refuse. "Okay, sure." I nodded. Weiwei put down her bag, grabbed a bathrobe from the bedroom, and went to take a shower. I didn't just stand there; I wandered around the house. Weiwei lived in a duplex in a high-rise building with two apartments per floor. I didn't count the number of bedrooms, but there were two living rooms on the first floor. Between was an Australian wool rug with a lifelike crocodile on it—quite intimidating. The kitchen wasn't big, only about ten square meters, half of which was taken up by cabinets and countertops. It looked spotless; I wondered if she didn't cook in the house or if she was just very clean. The entire room had matching light purple wallpaper, which looked very elegant. Weiwei was good at using space; there was a large bookcase under the oak staircase, next to which was a desk. It didn't look cramped at all, but rather had a scholarly feel. Next to the living room was a large balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows and a recliner. On a sunny day, brewing a pot of tea would be wonderful. My favorite was the sofa—white low-sleeved top and dark green seat, giving it a refreshing feel. In such a nice house, there should theoretically be a wall-mounted TV or at least a thin plasma screen, but instead, there's a huge monitor. I looked closely, and it's a super-large touchscreen used in factories ; I don't know where it came from. I particularly like its black metal casing; it looks very high-quality. The windowsill is filled with succulents of all sizes. A small fish tank doesn't hold fish, but rather a turtle with the words "Longevity" engraved on its shell—I wonder who did that. Near the stairs, in a corner, is a large cabinet filled with wine, all foreign brands, with goblets of all sizes filling the lower shelf. I vaguely remember the bedroom had leather floors, which felt great underfoot. Whether it's the bedroom, living room, or even the dining room, the walls are adorned with replicas of foreign oil paintings. The one in the living room is the world-famous Mona Lisa—of course, that's the only painting I recognize . I was stunned by the house Weiwei lived in. This girl was about the same age as my cousin, and no one would believe she earned this house entirely on her own. As I passed the bathroom, my eyes couldn't help but glance inside. Good heavens! Weiwei hadn't even closed the door, displaying her naked body in front of me, though her back was to me. I instinctively darted to the side , leaning against the wall, breathing heavily. I hesitated, wavered, wondering if I should... No! Absolutely not! If I had , I would never be able to hold my head up in front of my cousin again. But then, I couldn't help but peek out again . Wow! This time Weiwei was on her side, and her figure was absolutely amazing! She poured out some shower gel, stirred it gently in her palm, and then applied it to her enormous breasts, rubbing them vigorously. Her breasts, brimming with size, bounced like two rubber balls. Soon, her breasts were covered in white foam . Then she reached down to her genitals and began cleaning them with a motion similar to picking at her vulva, her once dark and shiny pubic hair now covered in white foam. I licked my dry lips, trying to suppress my lust, but my penis was already standing erect against my will. Finally, reason prevailed. I made a tough decision, turned around, and walked to the living room, burying myself in a sofa cushion.

I tossed and turned, restless. Fine, I'll drink some water to calm myself. I grabbed the kettle on the coffee table and
gulped it down.

"Huh? Who's this?" I suddenly noticed a small table next to the sofa with a lamp and
a Inside was a picture of Weiwei and another girl.

I put down the kettle and looked closely at the photo. The two girls were smiling brightly. The background was
the Yellow Crane Tower . Weiwei's face and figure were, of course, stunning. The girl next to her, however, had a completely different
air about her. How to put it? Weiwei had a fashionable flair that stirred up all sorts of
fantasies . This girl, dressed like a student—not flashy, but appropriate—
wasn't wearing makeup, nor did she need to. Her face was naturally beautiful, delicate yet youthful,
charming A pair of black-rimmed glasses perched on her high nose added to her student-like appearance.
To be honest, I'd never seen a beautiful woman with glasses before; this girl was the first.

"Cousin Xiaohui, what are you doing?" Weiwei, wearing a bathrobe, suddenly stood behind me.

"Huh?" I was startled. I was probably too engrossed in looking at her and hadn't noticed Weiwei behind me.

Weiwei was even more beautiful and charming after her bath. Her skin was fair and smooth like a porcelain doll. The allure of a beautiful
woman after a bath is truly legendary. No wonder Emperor Xuanzong of Tang painted a picture of Yang Guifei bathing and
hung it in his inner chamber to admire it again and again. At this moment, my mind was a bit foggy. I fantasized about how wonderful it would be
if Weiwei wasn't wearing that bathrobe. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but swallow.

"Cousin Xiaohui, what's wrong?" Weiwei waved her hand in front of my eyes.

"Huh? Oh... Weiwei... um... you're done bathing, I should go back too." I gathered my thoughts and
prepared to get up and leave.

"Cousin Xiaohui, you look dirty. Why don't you finish bathing before you go?" Weiwei persuaded me,
I wondered what she was thinking.

"I'm here..." I pointed to the bathroom in surprise.

"Hmm..." Weiwei nodded while drying her hair.

"This isn't a good idea..." I hesitated.

"What's wrong with it? I have a new men's shirt here, it's been sitting here for a while, the size
is about right , you can wear it later." Weiwei went back to the bedroom and brought out a shirt box.

"This..." I still hesitated.

"Go on, you smell..." Weiwei shoved the shirt into my hands.

I steeled myself, whatever, as long as we don't have sex, it's fine, a real man shouldn't be so
coy , I took the shirt and went into the bathroom.

The clothes were covered in a lot of fuzzy dust, probably from going through the exhaust fan duct, I quickly took them off
and threw them aside.

No wonder people say showering is a pleasure, especially when you're still shaken up. Weiwei has
so many toiletries, all brands I've never seen before, but it's just a shower, I can use whatever I want, I'll just
rinse it off later.

Warm bathwater sprayed over my body, and my mood gradually improved. I couldn't help but hum
a little tune.

"Ah?!" A pair of hands tightly embraced me from behind. I hadn't even noticed, and
I cried out in surprise. I turned around and saw it was Weiwei. Weiwei

had already taken off her bathrobe and was hugging me naked from behind. She rested her head on my shoulder
, her hair brushing against my cheek and earrings, making me feel itchy. Weiwei's breasts were indeed a powerful weapon;
her large breasts pressed against my back like massagers. I could feel two hard things, which must be
Weiwei's nipples. This little vixen, it seems she's really aroused. Without aphrodisiacs, a woman who isn't
truly aroused wouldn't have hard nipples. Don't

let Weiwei's innocent-looking face fool you; she actually has a lot of pubic hair. I've heard that if
a woman has a lot of sex, even girls with sparse pubic hair will develop thicker pubic hair over time. I don't
know if it's true or not, but Weiwei, this beauty, is no exception.

"Cousin Xiaohui... I won't leave tonight... okay?" Weiwei gently rubbed her cheek against my back.

I could feel the loneliness in Weiwei's heart. A girl alone in this unfamiliar city,
making a living with her body, what friends could she possibly have? The relationship between a client and a prostitute is essentially a physiological transaction based on money;
there's no need for or investment of emotion, making the transaction seem even more hollow.

Although my mind was in turmoil, my head was still clear. I had my principles and bottom line. I wasn't prepared
for Weiwei to act this way. She's my cousin's best friend, and if I got involved with her,
it wouldn't look good for anyone. At this moment, her initiative to throw herself into my arms still made me very hesitant.

"Weiwei... we can't do this..." I tried to pull Weiwei's hand away.

"No!..." Weiwei hugged me even tighter.

"Weiwei...you and Tongtong..." I wanted to voice my concerns.

"So you're worried...Cousin Xiaohui...I won't tell anyone about us...especially Tongtong..."
Weiwei tried to allay my worries.

Hearing Weiwei's words, I still felt uneasy, but my willpower gradually weakened.
It was because of this that I made a decision I would regret for the rest of my life.

"Cousin Xiaohui, don't you like me?" Weiwei grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast.

Weiwei looked really beautiful today. After her bath, her skin was snow-white. Although I had drugged and raped her while she was unconscious that night,
I had never had the chance to openly admire her. Today, I had finally achieved my wish.
Not only that, but I could also legitimately taste her.

"Cousin Xiaohui, how does it feel to touch it? Is it tender? Is it soft?" Weiwei manipulated my hand
to knead her breasts.

Honestly, Weiwei's breasts are unusually large compared to the average girl's. It's not just because she's been touched by so many
men ; it's probably also related to genetics. As they say, natural beauty is hard to hide.

My hands trembled slightly; a strong possessiveness prevailed. I no longer cared whether
Weiwei was my cousin's best friend. I quickly moved behind her, wrapped my arms around her, and shamelessly fondled her two large breasts,
one .

Weiwei, as expected of someone experienced in such matters, knew my head was on her shoulder, so she turned her head and kept whispering in her ear...
She nuzzled my cheek, a gesture that helped her get into the mood faster,
increasing and facilitating the subsequent activities. Not only that, Weiwei's hands weren't idle either;
she deliberately wet my penis and applied shower gel to my pubic hair, gently rubbing it to create
a large lather that slowly settled on my erect penis.

"Oh~" I let out a soft moan, as Weiwei used the lather to tease my penis; it
felt incredibly smooth.

"Hehe… Cousin Xiaohui… does it feel good…?" Weiwei smiled seductively, as if everything was
under .

"Mmm." I nodded.

Weiwei's hands were small and soft, almost boneless. Her five fingers, like five small snakes,
coiled back and forth on my penis; the pressure, the technique, each stroke made me feel like I was about to ejaculate
.

"Cousin Xiaohui, let me wash you." Weiwei took the showerhead and thoroughly cleaned my penis.

Weiwei sniffed my pubic hair, looked up at me, and smiled softly, making me
a little embarrassed. Weiwei pinched my penis between her thumb and forefinger, teasingly pouting her lips and kissing
the glans. I immediately couldn't resist, taking a deep breath, and my penis instantly became hard and long.

Weiwei sucked on my penis like she was eating spaghetti, and with a "slurp," my thick
penis slid into her small mouth. Weiwei's mouth was soft and warm. Looking down at her, she looked remarkably
like Liu Yan—her bangs, face shape, and even her breasts were extremely similar. In a daze, I wondered if
I had somehow managed to hook up with Liu Yan. You know, the sense of superiority that comes with a celebrity giving you oral sex is something most
people can't experience. Otherwise, why would so many coal mine owners like to sleep with female celebrities, spending
lavishly ? Not long ago, didn't that Brother Zong Rui sleep with over 50 female celebrities at once?

Weiwei, having trained in the nightlife industry, could quickly learn her customers' tastes
and cater to them with appropriate oral techniques. Weiwei used her index fingertip to lift my glans, then extended her tongue,
slowly licking from my testicles down to the tip, like drawing a straight line on a blank sheet of paper, teasing
me until I trembled—a blissful tremor.

Weiwei's skill in swallowing testicles was also remarkable; I think it might have been honed from eating hard candies,
because when she held my testicles in her mouth, she continuously sucked on them with her tongue,
just like , except my testicles didn't melt. Weiwei would suck my testicles, then my glans,
then give me deep throat—there was no fixed position. This was a woman's way of showing love for a man. If
I were just a customer, the prostitute would just finish quickly, take the money, and leave. But Weiwei wasn't like that. She
was thinking of various ways to arouse my desire, especially this deep throat. Yao Mei, Momo, and Weiwei were all willing to give me
deep throat. My penis is 15mm long, not too long, not too short. Giving me deep throat carries the risk of suffocation
and is very uncomfortable. Tell me, which girl who doesn't love you would do something that makes her uncomfortable? I think there's definitely
none.

"Mmm...mmm..." Weiwei's mouth was full, the base of my penis pressed tightly against her lips,
thick pubic hair covering her mouth like a mustache.

I gently stroked Weiwei's hair, giving her loving encouragement and telling her I was enjoying it.

Weiwei was clever and understood what I meant. She gave me several more deep throats, stimulating my penis to its
maximum swelling, then spat it out, stood up, cupped my cheeks in her hands, and passionately kissed me.

Weiwei timed each step perfectly. Just then, I felt my mouth was dry and needed some
moisture . Weiwei's mouth was full of saliva, and she used her smooth tongue to moisten my parched lips and tongue.
I couldn't help but join her tongue, greedily sucking the saliva from her mouth.

During the passionate kiss, she clamped my erect penis between her legs, her waist twisting constantly. I felt that her
vulva was very wet, not like it was wet from bathwater. While Weiwei was teasing me, she was also overflowing with her own juices, which
paved the way for our next step.

"Oh..." My glans was being rubbed and tickled by Weiwei's vulva.

"Cousin...do you like Weiwei?" Weiwei asked me with alluring eyes, the water from the showerhead splashing onto
her hair.

"I like it...I like it!" The air in the shower room was getting thinner, and the steam quickly filled the surroundings. I
felt a little suffocated, but I loved this ethereal feeling.

"Kiss Weiwei's big boobs, okay..." Weiwei held my head and slowly pressed it against her chest.

The steam had already given me a hazy feeling towards Weiwei. This wasn't just Weiwei; at this moment, she
looked like Liu Yan in my eyes. If Liu Yan asked me to suck her big boobs, I think any man
would agree.

Weiwei's nipples were already swollen like two big red dates, hard and plump. Without thinking, I put them in my mouth and
gently bit them with my teeth. Weiwei let out a series of captivating moans. Not only that, but I also tried to suck out Weiwei's colostrum with great force, like sucking
jelly .

"Ah...oh..." Weiwei stroked my head, looking at me with a mixture of surprise and pleasure, then grabbed my head
and squeezed it hard against her breasts.

I felt like I actually sucked out something, a little salty, and quite a lot. I switched to
the other nipple and started sucking again, and I could suck out the same thing. My hallucination made me think of Weiwei as Sister Liu Yan.

Weiwei was enjoying my assault, while also continuing to tease my desire. One of Weiwei's hands gently
rubbed my testicles, while the other hand played with my penis. It felt like a perfect match.

I half-wrapped Weiwei's waist, and Weiwei kept retreating, until I squeezed her into the corner of the bathroom. She
still pretended to be innocent, covering her breasts and genitals with her hands. The more she didn't want me to see, the more I wanted to see. Not only did I want to
see , but I wanted to have sex with her right there in the bathroom.

I played with my hot penis with my hand, and the shower water hitting my penis made my
desire swell even more. Whether it was Weiwei or Sister Liu Yan in front of me, I wanted to fuck her to the ground.

I immediately lifted Weiwei's left leg, and Weiwei cooperated by hooking her leg over my thigh,
naturally exposing her labia. I touched Weiwei's labia with my fingers, then moved my fingers towards her...
After a few thrusts into her vagina, Weiwei let out a soft "hmm" and went limp in my arms.

Seeing my opportunity, I grabbed my large penis and thrust it straight in.

"Oh~" Weiwei jerked her head away, her wet hair splashing wildly across her face.

Weiwei's moans were absolutely stunning, sending shivers down my spine, but my penis
didn't feel instead, it grew even stronger. Weiwei seemed to sense this change, wrapping her arms tightly around
my waist. Her reaction further fueled my desire, and I thrust even deeper. And so,
a perfect virtuous cycle began…

"Ah~ Ah~ Cousin Xiaohui~ Fuck me~ Fuck me harder~" Weiwei's wanton nature was beginning to show.

"Weiwei… isn't your cousin working hard enough? Uh! Uh!" I thrust a few more times forcefully.

"Ah~" Weiwei's voice became increasingly lewd, and her calves trembled uncontrollably.

"Cousin... Weiwei likes it so much... Weiwei likes it so much when cousin fucks... fucks Weiwei..." Weiwei looked at
me with hazy eyes, expressing extreme desire.

"Is cousin's cock big?" I like to ask the woman under my crotch this question.

"Big~ Big~ Especially big~" Weiwei shouted horribly.

"Is cousin's cock thick?" I also like to ask this question.

"Thick~ Thick~ Cousin's cock is so thick~ It's squeezing Weiwei's hole to burst~" Weiwei echoed me.

"Is cousin's cock long?" I pressed on with each question.

"Long~ Long~ Weiwei is almost peeing from being fucked by cousin." Weiwei seemed to be telling the truth, and I could feel her
vaginal muscles throbbing and contracting.

"Ah~ Ah~ Cousin~ I love you~ Fuck Weiwei hard~ Fuck Weiwei~" Weiwei grabbed my thick
waist, making every thrust of mine penetrate to the deepest part of her vagina.

"Weiwei~ It feels so good to be fucked by your cousin~ How about I fuck you from behind?" I felt too tired standing
, and it was also uncomfortable for Weiwei to stand on one leg.

"Okay! Okay!" Weiwei quickly turned around, grabbed the shower pipe, and stuck out her buttocks to welcome the humiliation of my big
cock.

I was already impatient, feeling that if I didn't put my cock in Weiwei's vagina and fuck her for a moment, it would be a waste of my
life.

With a "plop", I entered, my lower abdomen hitting Weiwei's big buttocks, making a "
soft landing ". Weiwei's vagina tightly wrapped my entire cock, wet and hot. If I could
also put my two balls into Weiwei's exquisite honey hole, I would definitely put them in, filling Weiwei's vagina completely.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!" With each thrust, I used great force, all for that final
impact. This way, not only would Weiwei feel a strong impact, but I would also experience an unparalleled sense of conquest.
Watching my woman scream and beg for mercy as I fucked her gave me an inexplicable
sense of accomplishment . Moreover, I noticed that the water from the shower made the "slap slap slap" sounds crisper
and more powerful, which amplified the desire for sex.

"Mmm~ mmm~ oh~ mmm~ mmm~ oh~" Gradually, our movements became more stable, and for a while
, I controlled it to a frequency of two shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

"Weiwei, scream it out loud, let's get this high together!" I slapped Weiwei's buttocks hard and
said lewdly.

"Yes! Cousin! Weiwei is~ Oh~ your~ Oh~ Ah~ Oh~" The shower room was already foggy, and Weiwei
was panting from my ministrations.

I couldn't see Weiwei's face anymore, which made me very uncomfortable. So I straddled Weiwei's back,
grabbed her swaying breasts, and fucked her wildly like I was abusing a female dog.

Weiwei's breasts were already very large, and now that we were in the doggy style position, her breasts hung in
the air like two ripe papayas, enormous. I couldn't even hold half of one breast with my hands, but
the feel of Weiwei's breasts was wonderful, soft, and I could squeeze them however I wanted, shape them however I wanted.
No wonder so many men like girls with big breasts, it's really fun. If I were fucking someone like Wang Luodan, who's
flat-chested, nine out of ten men would be scared away by her prominent ribs.

I lay on Weiwei's back, the air getting thinner and thinner, my head throbbing, my breathing
becoming increasingly rapid, my blood rushing through my body, desperately transporting oxygen. Even the sperm in my testicles felt
suffocated, vying to rush out and find their "new home" inside Weiwei.

I felt I couldn't take it anymore and wanted to pull out to catch my breath. Weiwei's face was pressed against the shower
wall , red marks showing from my thrusting. She turned her head, looking at me, as if she could read my mind.

"Cousin Xiaohui... oh~ shoot inside Weiwei... Weiwei is... oh~ in her safe period today... it's okay... oh~"
Weiwei was experienced; she must have sensed my impending ejaculation.

"Weiwei... I'd better pull out..." I was genuinely afraid of getting Weiwei pregnant; she was so young and
energetic, her egg production rate must be high.

"Cousin... fuck Weiwei to death... Weiwei wants you..." Weiwei started screaming hysterically, her hands digging
forcefully into my crotch.

Weiwei's words stimulated my eardrums, and then my whole body felt like it was being electrified. All my sperm gathered at
the tip of my penis, and I thrust into Weiwei faster and faster. Weiwei was being fucked so hard that she was talking nonsense and screaming.
Seeing Weiwei's miserable state as I violated her, I felt more and more like I couldn't hold back my ejaculation. Those precious grandsons
were like ants on a hot pan, frantically bumping into my testicles.

A surge of electricity burst out, and the sperm rushed into Weiwei's vagina. Weiwei, with her big buttocks sticking out,
received the impact of the sperm with each thrust. I seemed to hear the "clanging" and "banging" of the sperm hitting the inner walls of Weiwei's vagina
. Weiwei absorbed them all into her body.

I lay on Weiwei's back, and Weiwei also slumped down and knelt on the floor against the wall. The shower was still
spraying water, hitting Weiwei and me.

"Cousin...did Weiwei serve you well?" Weiwei gently stroked my face.

"Weiwei..." I nodded, stroking Weiwei's flushed cheeks in return.

"Cousin, Weiwei has a question for you. Can you answer me truthfully?" Weiwei
looked at me sincerely, making it impossible for me to refuse.

"Yes." I nodded.

"Cousin, on the night of Tongtong's big wedding, the person who drugged and raped me in the room, was it...no...was it...you?"
The last few words were spoken slowly and deliberately by Weiwei.

"Cough cough..." I suddenly felt a numbness in my chest and a throbbing in my head. I felt guilty and couldn't catch my breath, so I
started coughing.

"Cousin, what's wrong?" Weiwei patted my back.

"Weiwei? You..." I was so excited that my tongue was stiff, and I couldn't speak.

"Cousin, actually, you don't need to say it. I know. Your penis has a special characteristic. When you're fucking me from behind,
I can feel it..." Weiwei said, stroking my half-erect penis.

"What characteristic?" I asked nervously.

"Then answer me first, was it you that night?" Weiwei put me in a difficult position.

"I..." I was extremely nervous.

"Hehe, it was you, it was you! Cousin... I didn't guess wrong... hehe..." Weiwei smiled charmingly and
buried her face in my chest.

"Weiwei... I'm sorry... that night... I..." Now that I had been found out, I felt guilty instead.

"Cousin, I like you too! I love you!" Weiwei hugged me tightly.

"Weiwei... I'm sorry..." I felt like a broken record, only able to say "I'm sorry."

"You're the one apologizing to me? That night, you were so cruel. My neck, chest, body,
and butt were covered in your scratches and teeth marks. My genitals were swollen from your fucking. You don't know
how painful it was that night. Not only that, you tore my clothes. Cousin, since you
like Weiwei, just tell her directly. Weiwei will make you feel good..." Weiwei
rubbed against me.

"Weiwei..." Looking at Weiwei, I really couldn't bear to tell her the truth. If I told
her the truth, she would go crazy. Oh well, I'll take the blame myself.

"Cousin, Weiwei knows her place. Weiwei won't ask you to do anything for her. Weiwei
just wants you to occasionally spend some time with her. Weiwei loves you! So much!" Weiwei said affectionately.

Hearing this, I felt a chill run down my spine. This girl seemed to have fallen deeply in love. If she really
was head over heels in love, what should I do?

My mind was a mess; I was completely at a loss.

"Cousin, what are you thinking about?" Weiwei looked up at me.

"Uh…nothing…nothing…" I stammered, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go inside. The floor is so cold; you'll catch a cold. Come on, cousin, get up." Weiwei
stood up and pulled me up too.

We showered for a while, dried ourselves, changed into clean clothes, and went out.

"Cousin, what would you like to drink?" I could feel that Weiwei's voice had changed. There was
less respect, only more sweetness, almost like a lover's.

"Uh... a cup of coffee, please... to perk me up..." Actually, I wasn't sleepy, I just didn't know what to drink, so I ordered
one randomly. It's strange how I feel; after sex, I feel more energetic, not more tired.

"Okay, I'll make you a cup. Want a partner?" Weiwei asked.

"No, thank you." What partner? I'm feeling incredibly bitter right now, might as well just endure the bitterness!

Weiwei quickly brought over two cups of coffee and placed them on the coffee table. Then, quite naturally, she lay down on my
lap, like an intimate couple.

My feelings are strange right now. Before, I racked my brains trying to get Weiwei's body; now, I've
not only gotten her body, but also her heart. Conversely, my heart
feels unusually heavy, even like Weiwei is a burden.

"Weiwei, you're not from Hubei, are you?" I felt a bit down and wanted to change the subject.

"Um... no."

"Then how did you end up in Hubei?" I was interested in Weiwei's background.

"Cousin, Weiwei is yours now. Weiwei can hide things from others, but from you, cousin... Weiwei
can tell you the truth about my background..." Weiwei sobbed.

"Uh..." Hearing Weiwei's words, I felt an increasing pressure. What did she mean by "my"? Good heavens, Liao Hui
, you're really cursed with bad luck with women! And not just one...

Suddenly, "bang bang bang," a series of noisy and rapid footsteps came from downstairs, getting closer and closer.

My heart skipped a beat, and I knew something was wrong. I jumped up from the sofa and quickly ran to the door to observe
the situation outside.

Who were those people outside? Could they be the gangsters from the black dance hall? How did they
know Weiwei's house was here? What should Weiwei and I do next?

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