Arrived at the flower-filled area with my girlfriend

Arriving in a bustling area, I began searching for my beloved girlfriend. Xiaoqian had told me that Linglong wanted to overcome her timid and introverted personality and wanted to work during the holidays to toughen herself up. She even asked my girlfriend to go with her to look for work. Coincidentally, a telecommunications store was having an anniversary sale and needed staff. Seeing that Linglong was honest and smart, they hired her to help with inventory. Unexpectedly, Xiaoqian caught the eye of the store manager, who strongly invited her to help with promotions, essentially as a showgirl. My girlfriend called me specifically to inquire about this, making me feel like her father. Linglong really wanted a female senior to accompany her, and my girlfriend thought that since she had nothing else to do, she could keep her younger sister company and earn some money at the same time—why not? So when I arrived in the city, the two girls had already started their working lives together.
I found the store without much trouble, as it was the busiest there. The entrance was packed with people, the booths stretched as far as the eye could see, and sweaty salespeople moved about among them. Showgirls in various uniforms were clustered at their booths, and every now and then, beautiful women holding promotional flyers would walk through the crowd in formation. I was initially quite at ease knowing my girlfriend was in her hometown with Linglong by her side, but seeing these showgirls immediately made my heart leap into my throat. They were all scantily clad, some in very low-cut tops, others in super short skirts, and even the most conservative were hot pants and black stockings. The thought of my sweet girlfriend dressed like this in front of so many people filled me with worry for her safety. How could I not feel a little excited? I was even a little impatient to see my girlfriend in her sexy uniform. After finding their booth according to my girlfriend's description and seeing the girls' attire, I felt a little relieved. My girlfriend's group of showgirls was promoting a mobile phone. Compared to other models, their outfits were relatively conservative: white sailor tank tops that exposed their midriffs, and matching blue mini-skirts with two white stripes on the hem, about ten centimeters above the knee—not too short. The tank tops were connected at the chest by a zipper, and although the neckline was low, there were strapless bras underneath, so there was no chance of anything showing. A quick glance revealed that my girlfriend wasn't among them. Had I come to the wrong place?
"Jay! I'm here!"
Hearing the familiar call, I pushed through the crowd and walked to the booth, finally seeing my beloved wife whom I had been longing for. Seeing her in person, my heart finally settled. It turned out she didn't even need to wear a uniform; she was just wearing her usual clothes—a sports t-shirt and cropped jeans—standing behind the booth. Yes, a conservative girl like Xiaoqian wouldn't easily wear such sexy clothes, let alone in front of so many people. Thinking about it, she had never mentioned what she wanted to wear; it was all just wishful thinking on my part.
After so many days apart, I really wanted to go and give my girlfriend a big hug, but seeing how busy she was, I could only wait to the side. The "beauty marketing" was indeed very effective; no wonder the manager insisted on hiring Xiaoqian. It's not that I'm deliberately praising my girlfriend, but looking across the entire store, with so many salespeople and showgirls, it's hard to find anyone prettier than Xiaoqian. No matter how sexy or revealing their outfits were, they couldn't compare to Xiaoqian's simple, casual attire. She looked so fresh and beautiful; even a simple gesture with her hair was captivating, and every blink of her eyes was enchanting. Even I, her boyfriend, was completely mesmerized, let alone other men! Finally, my girlfriend found a moment to hide behind someone and quickly slipped to my side. With so many people around, we couldn't be too affectionate; we just held hands privately, expressing our longing with our fingertips. I saw that my girlfriend's nose was covered in sweat from exhaustion and wanted to wipe it away, but then a middle-aged woman appeared out of nowhere.
"Oh! Xiaoqian, is this your boyfriend?"
"Jie, this is our manager. Manager, I'll just say hello and go back to work."
"No problem! No problem! Xiaoqian has been exhausted these past few days, thank goodness for her help. Xiaoqian, here's half an hour off, why don't you spend some time with your boyfriend?"
I had initially thought the person looking at my girlfriend's Chinese was a male manager, but it turned out to be a kind-looking woman, which put my mind at ease. My girlfriend accompanied me through the store, and we arrived at the counter of the shop where she worked. I immediately spotted Linglong organizing packaging boxes. We greeted each other, and Linglong was happy, but she was even busier than Xiaoqian, so we only exchanged a few pleasantries, agreed to have dinner together that evening, and then parted ways. My girlfriend didn't dare linger, so I accompanied her back to the outside display area. After watching her rush back to work, I had to kill the remaining time by myself. I wandered around for a bit, but there wasn't much to see. I also dislike crowded places, so I simply found a corner to sit down and admire my girlfriend's beautiful figure from afar. As expected, most passersby stopped to take a second look at Xiaoqian's pure and beautiful face. Coupled with her naturally approachable demeanor, many casual shoppers were captivated by her sweet voice. Experienced salespeople nearby seized the opportunity to subtly persuade them to make purchases.
Around 3 PM, something seemed to happen at my girlfriend's booth. Even the female manager rushed over, and then several people, including my girlfriend, headed towards the sales area. I hurried after them, and only when we got closer did I see four or five girls surrounding a showgirl in a sailor uniform. She looked very weak and could barely stand. The girls helped her into a small alley next to the sales area and into a makeshift shack.
The shack's two right-angled walls and roof, facing the alley, were made of steel plates, while thick curtains hung on the outer walls for easy entry and exit. The curtain was pulled back, revealing several wardrobes and cardboard boxes inside. This was likely a temporary area set up for the showgirls to change clothes and rest.
Several people helped the weak girl to a bench; they said she had heatstroke. The female manager frowned, leaving only my girlfriend and two older female employees to help, while everyone else went back to work. My girlfriend saw me when she turned to pull back the curtain and smiled at me. A short while later, the curtain was lifted again, and the two older women helped the girl with heatstroke away. She had changed into ordinary clothes and was being helped to the hospital. After waiting a while, my girlfriend and the female manager came to my side.
"Jie, we're short-staffed up front, and the manager wants me to fill in for that girl."
"Yes, we've arranged six girls in total, and now we're suddenly one short. It doesn't look good, and it wouldn't be good if the boss saw it, so we wanted to trouble Xiaoqian. I'll give her a raise."
The female manager saw that I was Xiaoqian's pillar of support and was putting all her effort into me. I was just imagining what my girlfriend would look like in that outfit, and suddenly this perfect opportunity presented itself! With crowds thronging the streets today, why not seize this chance to showcase my angelic and stunning girlfriend? With that thought, I pretended to ponder, glancing at Xiaoqian. My kind-hearted girlfriend had surely already been persuaded by the manager; as long as I nodded, she wouldn't object. I thought to myself, "Alright, let those complete strangers admire her fresh and beautiful appearance!"
Seeing my agreement, the female manager breathed a sigh of relief, told my girlfriend to quickly change into the girl's clothes, and then went to attend to her own business. I waited outside the makeshift building, eager to be the first to see my girlfriend after she changed. When my girlfriend lifted the curtain and appeared before me, I was even more certain that my actions were correct! Only after my girlfriend put the outfit on did I have the mind to examine it closely—the short skirt was alright, at most the hem was a bit wavy, but the white sailor vest on top had a unique design. Not only was it sleeveless and waist-revealing, but it was also connected in the front by a short zipper, no more than five or six centimeters long. No matter how hard you pulled it up, it only reached about two-thirds of the way up between her breasts, meaning at least a third of her breasts were exposed. No wonder she wore a strapless bra underneath. But… why wasn't Xiaoqian wearing a strapless bra? The pure and beautiful girl standing in front of me was actually revealing two mounds of pink and white flesh from the neckline. Although it was only a third and a half of her breasts, Xiaoqian's breasts were firmer than the average girl's, so naturally more was exposed than other girls. Moreover, the vest had a tight-fitting effect, and Xiaoqian's cleavage was already deep, so the vest made her lines even fuller, and her 34C breasts seemed to be squeezing out of the neckline. The vest was made of a very thin material, and you could vaguely see that my girlfriend was wearing a pale yellow cotton bra underneath. The edges of the cups were barely hidden below the neckline; any slight movement and the lace would probably peek out! Beneath her short skirt, my girlfriend's two shapely, straight legs swayed gracefully, a beautiful sight from her ankles to just ten centimeters above her knees—enough for any man to look at a thousand times without getting tired of it.
My girlfriend walked shyly to my side, her small hands constantly adjusting her vest. But if she pulled it down further, her full breasts would be revealed even more. If she didn't pull it down, she wouldn't be comfortable with clothes that exposed her midriff. You know, just that slender, boneless waist alone could make any man's nose bleed!
"Honey, am I looking too...too revealing?"
"Of course! Honey, why aren't you wearing a strapless top?"
"The strapless top and the dress aren't a set. They brought it themselves to prevent wardrobe malfunctions. I didn't know this would happen, so I wasn't prepared!"
"Didn't that girl wear it?" "
She was in a hurry and only changed her outer clothes; she's still wearing the strapless top!"
Now my girlfriend and I were both scratching our heads. Although I like my girlfriend showing off, I couldn't let her go out dressed like this, could I?
My girlfriend was also very embarrassed; she had already promised them, and they were waiting for her to make a good impression! I tried hard to suppress the strong urge to push my girlfriend, who was showing off her breasts, into the crowd, and told her to wait for me there; I would go buy her a strapless top right away. My girlfriend agreed and obediently sat down to wait, while I quickly ran to the nearby shopping mall. There were an unusually large number of people today, and weaving through the crowd took a lot of time. Plus, I wasn't familiar with the area, so it took me ages to find the women's underwear section. I picked out a black strapless top and a pair of white lace-trimmed leggings for my girlfriend. While paying, I noticed a text message on my phone from my girlfriend: "Honey, they've been calling to call you several times
. I think you'll be back soon. I'm going to help out up front; just come find me at the booth. Don't worry, your wife is smart; she won't expose herself (smiley face)." Seeing this message made my heart race. I checked the time—it was five minutes ago. It was too noisy around me to hear it. So my girlfriend had been squeezed into the crowd for at least five minutes in that revealing outfit!
Her perfectly proportioned, hot figure had been completely exposed! I hurried back, but my "little brother" was restless, slowing me down. My mind was gradually being consumed by the wicked pleasure of exposing my girlfriend. Maybe I should just walk slower, letting the passersby realize that there was such a beautiful girl in the city, not only beautiful but also with a hot body! On the other hand, I was also eager to see my girlfriend being ogled in her revealing clothes. What a dilemma! Just as I was about to reach the entrance of the telecommunications store, a sudden idea struck me. The store had a glass wall at the front, and the second floor offered a perfect view of the booths. So I dashed up to the second floor and, sure enough, saw the railings in front of the glass wall crowded with people, some resting, others looking at the view. I found a good spot and peered through the glass wall, searching for my girlfriend below. I remembered her booth was to the left of the entrance, and the view
from above was indeed expansive. I easily spotted the girls in sailor uniforms, and finding Xiaoqian was even easier—she was the only one not wearing a tube top! What was once an ordinary, fresh-faced girl had transformed into a hot and sexy booth girl, attracting every passing man, regardless of height or weight. Anyone who caught sight of my lovely, sexy goddess would stop and stare, some even braving the crowd from afar to get a better look!
My girlfriend was indeed clever; she held up an advertising sign, cleverly concealing her exposed breasts. But this was just a temporary measure. When a man approached Xiaoqian and asked for a flyer, my girlfriend had to put down the advertising board to give it to him.
That's when my girlfriend's curvaceous and slender figure flashed out from behind the advertising board. The man was stunned by the sight of the beautiful woman's hot body. I think he was originally going to take the flyer and leave, but now he stayed, specifically circling around my girlfriend. Now my girlfriend had to explain things to him herself. The man pointed to this and that, and my girlfriend could only patiently pick up various phones to show him and keep explaining. But that bastard's attention wasn't on his phones at all; he kept glancing at my girlfriend. At this moment, several more people gathered around, pretending to look at their phones, but their eyes, like the guy in front, kept scanning my girlfriend's petite and sexy body. Some looked at her face, some stared intently at her breasts, and some were insatiable, not letting a single inch of her body escape their notice. Those who couldn't squeeze to the front were gazing at my girlfriend's slender back from behind. Her soft, supple waist swayed with her movements, her round, plump buttocks bulged against her short skirt, and her long, slender legs, usually found only on tall girls, were even more alluring on this petite woman! Some even secretly took out their phones to take pictures!
My god! My girlfriend was as beautiful as an iceberg lotus, yet she was dressed like a stripper, surrounded by a bustling crowd, allowing every passing or stopping man to freely admire her. Those men were unabashed, their eyes freely caressing the angelic girl's exposed, snow-white skin, their body heat embracing her curvaceous, slender waist and long legs!
If it weren't for the other showgirls and sales girls holding her back, probably more than twice as many men would have surrounded my girlfriend and completely overwhelmed her! Originally, the outfits of my girlfriend's showgirl group were considered conservative, but her appearance immediately changed the situation. The most revealing and sexy person at all the booths was definitely my girlfriend, Xiaoqian!
"Hey! Give it to me! Let me see!"
"Don't grab it! I haven't seen enough yet!"
A man's voice came from the side. I turned my head and saw three men who looked like students, probably no more than twenty years old, crowding around me. The one in the middle was holding binoculars, and the two next to him were trying to grab them. Judging from the direction of the binoculars and their level of focus, I was sure they were looking at my girlfriend! The boy with the binoculars was practically drooling, constantly exclaiming, "What a pair of breasts! So round and big, they must feel amazing to touch!"
The boy on the right asked impatiently, "How is it? Can you see clearly?"
"Of course! This binoculars is such a good buy! Damn! I can even see her bra!"
"Let me see! Wow! Fuck you! A yellow bra!"
The boy on the right couldn't wait any longer, snatched the binoculars, and glared at my girlfriend with two lewd beams of light!
"So white and tender! Those breasts must be a D cup! I really want to dig into her cleavage, it must smell so sweet!"
My girlfriend's breasts are a 34C, but because she's petite and slender, her breasts look bigger than they actually are. Combined with her low-cut, tight-fitting tank top, it really does look like she's gone up a cup size.
"That girl's waist is so tiny, I could hug four of her."
Now it was the guy on the left's turn to look, and without a doubt, his focus was on my girlfriend's exposed waist.
The three guys were vying to take turns admiring my girlfriend's stunning body through binoculars, commenting on every part of her. My girlfriend, busy at the moment, probably had no idea that her enviable figure was being lewdly admired by men from all directions. No matter how careful she was, she couldn't escape the pervasive lewd gazes, especially from the three brothers next to me. They had the advantage of location and equipment, enjoying the view much more than the men around her. Their binoculars had a high magnification; they could probably even see the tiny pores on Xiaoqian's body! My beloved Xiaoqian felt as if she had been stripped naked and thrown into a crowd, subjected to endless voyeurism! Witnessing all this, I not only didn't want to stop it, but my heart was racing. I wished I could become invisible and rush over to strip my girlfriend naked for these perverts to see!
The three guys next to me watched and talked, their voices low, but I, being the observant person I am, heard them say increasingly outrageous things.
"If I could hold her slender waist and rub her big breasts, that would be so awesome!"
"You have no standards! You should fuck her while rubbing her breasts, that's what's truly satisfying!"
"No! Look how perky her ass is, it's best to fuck her from behind, reaching your hands to rub her breasts."
The guy in the middle said, making a gesture of reaching out to touch her breasts, as if he were actually doing doggy style with my girlfriend.
"I can't believe such a pretty girl dares to dress like that. I wonder if she has a boyfriend. I wish she could be my girlfriend."
"I advise you not to even think about it. She looks so innocent, yet she wears such revealing clothes. She's definitely a slut at heart. Whoever is her boyfriend is doomed, they'll be cuckolded one after another."
"I think so too. This girl must have been with a lot of men; her pussy is probably all black from being fucked."
"Anyway, being able to fuck such a gem is lucky enough, who cares how many men she's been with."
"Hehe! Maybe if we give her a little more money, she'll let all three of us go at once!"
"Hahahaha..."
The three men left, spewing vulgarities. As Xiaoqian's real boyfriend, I was furious, resentful, and excited to hear them so rudely insulting her. I figured it was almost time, and I couldn't let my girlfriend stay exposed any longer, so I left the second floor and went to find her, parting the crowd. As expected, the crowd made the short distance take a long time. When I finally saw my girlfriend's beautiful figure in the distance, my heart skipped a beat. The three bastards who had been fantasizing about Xiaoqian beside me were now surrounding her. One of them had binoculars around his neck and was talking to her animatedly. My girlfriend was holding a mobile phone demo unit in her right hand and a stack of brochures in her left, showing the product to the guy with the binoculars.
The guy to my girlfriend's left reached for the brochure, but instead of picking it up, he made my girlfriend hold it for him. He then took the opportunity to press the back of his hand against my girlfriend's bare arm, rubbing her silky, delicate skin. My girlfriend flinched, her phone dangling in her hand. The guy with binoculars pretended not to see clearly, saying, "Don't move, don't move," and grabbed the phone. He didn't just hold the phone; he grabbed my girlfriend's slender hand as well.
"Ah!"
my girlfriend gasped softly, but almost no one in the noisy crowd heard her. Her colleagues were busy with other customers and didn't notice her predicament. The guy didn't dare go too far, squeezing my girlfriend's hand a couple of times before letting go, but those two squeezes were enough to feel the softness and smoothness of her warm, delicate hand. My girlfriend was petite, and the three guys were all a head taller than her, now surrounding her tightly, almost touching her body. They pretended to look down at their phones, but all six eyes were glued to my girlfriend's neckline, scrutinizing her deep cleavage and full, round, snow-white breasts. The guy on the right pretended to look at his phone screen, his head almost touching her chest. My girlfriend instinctively moved to the left, but the guy on the left also took the opportunity to move closer, their faces almost touching! And that wasn't all; they were so close that their chins could practically touch my girlfriend's chest if they opened their mouths. My
girlfriend knew they had bad intentions, of course, but the three of them bombarded her with questions, giving her no room to escape and preventing her from confronting the customers. Especially the two guys on either side; their eyes were fixed on the exposed, snow-white flesh of my girlfriend's chest. It seemed like they could clearly see most of her breasts and her bra. Hopefully, her bra was fitted, otherwise they would definitely see her nipples!
Seeing this scene, I was truly thrilled; I never expected to encounter such a wonderful thing on my very first day. But I felt I couldn't go too far, and I couldn't just stand by and watch my girlfriend be bullied. Thinking this, anger overwhelmed my lust. I calmed my breathing, suppressed my rising erection, and quickly walked to my girlfriend's side, shoving the three bastards aside.
"Hey! What are you doing…"
They were annoyed that I had suddenly interrupted their good time. I wanted to help my girlfriend out of the situation, but I couldn't disrupt her work. So, a clever idea struck me. I waved the receipt for the underwear I had just bought and said to my girlfriend, "Miss, I've already paid. Why haven't you taken me to pick it up yet?"
"Oh, sorry. I'll take you there right away. Please follow me."
My girlfriend was incredibly clever; she immediately understood my intention and led me into the store. This time, the three lecherous guys didn't dare to stop me and obediently made way. Before leaving, I glanced at them and vaguely saw one of the guys holding a phone in his lowered hand, the camera seemingly pointing upwards. Oh no! Had he secretly taken pictures under my girlfriend's skirt? That's terrible!
Had they gotten my girlfriend's underwear as a souvenir? But I couldn't pursue it now, so I just let them be. The thought of them using my girlfriend's skirt for masturbation wasn't so bad.
My girlfriend led me through the store, out the back door, and around to the makeshift shed. This time, we were inside; the shed would keep us out of sight. Once we were in a completely safe place, my girlfriend immediately revealed her spoiled, girlish nature, throwing her soft body into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck, and pouting her rosy lips for a kiss. This was rare! Without hesitation, I lowered my head and kissed her sweet red lips passionately.
"Mmm..."
my girlfriend let out a comfortable moan. I wrapped my arms around her soft, slender waist, remembering one of the perverts saying he could carry four of my girlfriends. My heart skipped a beat. My right hand rubbed the delicate skin of her waist, while my left hand slid down, slipping under her short skirt to caress her round, plump buttocks. My girlfriend was wearing sheer panties; it seemed the guy taking pictures was in luck, he might get a shot of Xiaoqian's sexy butt crack.
"Oh! Honey... I was just giving you a little reward, don't push your luck!"
My girlfriend slapped my hand away, wriggling out of my arms. Her face was flushed from my kisses, her chest rising and falling with her breath. It seemed she'd been missing me quite a bit; if we were at home, she'd definitely be aroused. Her voice was dry, so I handed her her bra and leggings, telling her to put them on quickly while I went to buy her a drink. My girlfriend kissed me on the cheek, went into the makeshift shed to change, and then peeked out to tell me where the supermarket was. When I returned, she was dressed, finally ending the "exposed breast" incident.
Everything went smoothly after that; my girlfriend didn't get off work until dark, then called Linglong to go eat at a street food stall. The three of us sat around a table. Linglong was still a little shy, but much more outgoing than before, chatting and laughing with us.
Seeing the two girls keeping each other company, I finally didn't have to worry about my girlfriend anymore. Just as we were enjoying our meal, my girlfriend suddenly stood up, waved behind me, and called out loudly, "Brother Hao!" Turning around, my guard immediately went up. It turned out that the "Brother Hao" she was calling was the plumber who had seen my girlfriend's breasts at her house last time!
Before I could even process what was happening, the man called Brother Hao was already smiling and walking towards us. Last time, I hadn't seen him clearly from a distance, but when he got close, I could finally make out his face. He was wearing a gray-blue work uniform, different from when he repaired pipes. His hair was very short, each strand as hard as steel needles. His face was fairly handsome, he was slightly taller than me, and he was burly and strong—clearly someone who did manual labor. When we shook hands, I was even more certain; his hands were large and powerful, his palms covered in calluses. This time, I didn't need to hide anything; my girlfriend introduced him to us very openly. I was puzzled. Given Xiaoqian's personality, she had clearly embarrassed herself in front of him, showing him her precious body. She should have been incredibly shy upon seeing him again, but from my observation, she only showed slight embarrassment and nothing unusual. My girlfriend said that Hao worked as a porter at the store and would come over whenever he had free time to see if she needed help. I offered some polite thanks, and when Hao heard I was Xiaoqian's boyfriend, he was very enthusiastic towards me. His mannerisms were honest and kind; he didn't seem like the type to take advantage of me. Could that day really have been entirely an accident? My girlfriend
invited him to sit with us, but he was very tactful, knowing there were no seats available, so he made an excuse about meeting a friend and went to sit with some other men at a nearby table. When we left, my girlfriend even said goodbye to him, which made me even more confused.
After seeing Linglong off, on the way home with my girlfriend, I couldn't help but ask about Hao.
"Hao's dad and my dad are old friends; we grew up together. When I was little, Hao often took care of me, and I often went to his house to eat his mom's cooking. Hao is a very good person, but there's something wrong with him..."
His girlfriend nodded, continuing, "There's something wrong with him. My dad said he fell from a tree and hit his head, but I overheard my parents talking privately that it was because Hao's dad was too strict and often drank. When he was drunk, he would beat people, and his mom couldn't take it anymore, so his parents divorced when he was very young. Hao was beaten, scared, and lacked maternal love, which is why he's the way he is now. After graduating from junior high, Hao stopped going to school and has been doing odd jobs ever since.
This time, the store hired many temporary movers, and Hao was one of them."
"You mean he's a very good person? And a little slow-witted?"
Hearing my girlfriend call him "Brother Hao" so affectionately, I felt a pang of sadness. Noticing my unease, she hugged my arm tightly, saying, "He's just a childhood friend. When I was in high school, I was always out early and back late, so we rarely saw each other. And after I went to college, he was always clinging to you; you were practically cut off from the world."
I gently pinched her nose. This girl was clearly very clever; anyone would adore her. Xiaoqian was kind-hearted and felt sorry for Brother Hao, which was probably why she acted differently. We arrived at my girlfriend's apartment building, and she held my hand reluctantly. Alas, Xiaoqian's parents were home; I couldn't stay overnight. I gently stroked her baby-like cheek; her large, watery eyes were filled with tenderness. I lowered my head to kiss her, but she stopped me. Although it was dark, there were still lights from other apartments. My girlfriend led me deeper into the building, to a pavilion. The pavilion was surrounded by large trees, and with the darkness, it was difficult to see what was inside. Upon reaching safety, my girlfriend nestled her delicate body into my arms, clearly having missed me dearly. Holding my sweet little beauty tightly, I felt an indescribable happiness. Gently lifting her slightly pointed chin, I saw that she had already closed her eyes, waiting for my touch. Taking her cherry-like lips into my mouth, the soft, silky sensation was like a magic potion, captivating not only me but also Xiaoqian.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Our tender kiss quickly transformed into a passionate one. My girlfriend, unusually, pressed herself tightly against me, as if craving the feeling of her soft breasts pressing against my chest. Her tongue and red lips were equally fiery, actively pursuing my kiss. Lovers don't need many words; a kiss is enough to express their longing. But Xiaoqian is Xiaoqian; her naturally passive nature couldn't be changed. She gave me a signal with her passion: it was my turn to take over. I held my girlfriend's slender waist, kissing her passionately until she was weak all over. One hand slipped inside her shirt to caress her back, while the other kneaded her buttocks. The sweet saliva, the smooth skin, and the rounded buttocks—everything was so familiar, yet so full of surprise. I don't know how much time passed before my girlfriend and I finally awoke from our reverie.
"You rascal, if we don't leave now we'll miss the last bus. Another day… I'll definitely give it to you when I have the chance."

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