【Huihui】(15-16) Author: pobird

Author: pobird
Word Count: 12906

(XV)

My Housewife Experiment: The first two days were as warm and romantic as I imagined. The first night's sex was really
crazy. The next day was Monday. When I woke up from my drowsy state, my body aching all over, Xing Lu had already gone downstairs to buy
soy milk and steamed buns for breakfast. After a happy breakfast, I cleaned up the dishes, and Xing Lu went to work.

During the day, I cleaned the house and found a lot of Xing Lu's dirty clothes, so I threw them in the washing machine. Hmm, Xing
Lu, that lazybones, bought a washer-dryer combo, which saved me a lot of trouble. After the clothes were dried, I carefully
ironed them and hung them in the closet.

It was time to go grocery shopping. I took out a hundred-yuan bill from the stack of money Xing Lu had left for me. This was the money he had left for household expenses
. I felt at ease taking his money this time. Hmm, being a housewife and spending a man's money isn't as bad as I imagined
.

I bought a bunch of vegetables and fruits, stir-fried some greens for lunch, and then took a nap.
Xing Lu has much better stamina than me and likes to use the woman-on-top position to easily dominate me, making our last two sexual encounters
feel like marathons. I need to replenish my energy.

However, after waking up from my nap, I suddenly felt so bored. What should I do? While doing laundry,
I cleaned the room thoroughly and bought everything I needed. I don't like watching TV
or shopping. I don't
seem to like the lifestyle of Japanese housewives, like beauty treatments, shopping, and fitness.

I quietly took out my high school first-year Chinese textbook and reference books that I always carry with me and started preparing for next semester's courses. Strangely
, this time I quickly became engrossed. I found a famous teacher's demonstration course online, listened attentively,
compared and analyzed his and Xing Lu's teaching styles and content, and took careful notes.

Two hours later, I turned off the player, feeling a bit emotional. It seems delivering a good lesson is really difficult.
Before, when I used the blackboard, my preparation time was 1:2; now, with PowerPoint, it
's at least 1:4, maybe even 1:5. I have no prior experience, so the first year of teaching looks like it'll be tough.

Wait, what am I doing? Wasn't I supposed to be a full-time housewife? But I'm really suited to be
a teacher! While preparing for the lesson, I felt very calm and relaxed, like the day hadn't been wasted. But
when I'm doing housework, I don't feel that way at all.

Oh well, never mind. I don't have anything else to do anyway, and doing this is better than lying in bed watching TV. I
started making the PowerPoint. During my trial lesson at the school, Xing Lu showed me the power of PowerPoint in teaching.
I've put in a lot of effort to learn how to use this tool, and I'm starting to get the hang of it.

At 5 pm, my phone alarm went off. Hmm, time to make dinner for Xing Lu. I closed my laptop,
started washing and chopping the rice and vegetables, put the rice in the rice cooker, and waited for Xing Lu to come home.

Xing Lu got home at 5:30. I hugged him and kissed him, telling him to change his shoes and clothes himself, and not
to expect me to kneel and serve him like a Japanese housewife. Xing Lu laughed and turned to change.

I was wearing loose pajamas and started cooking when Xing Lu somehow appeared behind me, hugged
me, and started rubbing my breasts. My breasts are small, and I'm usually too lazy to wear a bra at home, which conveniently allowed him to do his thing.

I angrily slapped Xing Lu's hands away, but he stubbornly refused to leave, saying, "You do your thing, I'll do mine."

Pah! What you're doing is really affecting my cooking!

After finally finishing the dish and serving it, I turned off the stove and turned to Xing Lu, saying, "
Whatever , hurry up and finish it all at once, don't delay me from cooking the rest of the dishes.

" Xing Lu laughed loudly, picked me up and carried me into the living room, placing me on the sofa. Then he stripped me completely naked
. Sigh, another daytime occurrence, that impatient lecher Xing Lu.

But Xing Lu didn't do what I expected. After stripping me naked, he
somehow produced a floral apron and made me put it on, then patted my butt: "Now you can continue cooking."

I grumbled and continued cooking, while Xing Lu stood happily behind me, saying, "This is quite pleasing to the eye."

I was speechless at this perverted behavior, but then I thought, this must be a beautiful sight. I was only
wearing an apron around my neck, and from behind, apart from a thin rope around my waist, I was completely naked. It must look
very alluring. I turned to Xing Lu and said, "Take a picture of me." Xing Lu excitedly took out his camera
and took a picture of me. Hearing the clicking sounds behind me, I was actually a little excited, but also a little nervous. I thought to myself, "Just a little wet
is enough; I hope it doesn't drip and I'll look embarrassed."

Finally, the food was ready. While eating, I secretly folded a white towel and placed it on the chair. Xing
Lu thought I was being fussy, but actually, I was afraid he'd laugh at me if I got the chair wet. He wouldn't notice if the towel was wet
.

After finishing the meal, I quickly tidied up in the kitchen, carefully wiped the large dining table clean, then took a cushion,
leaned over the table, and said to Xing Lu, "My back hurts a little; can you take a look?"

Xing Lu came over suspiciously and pressed on a spot on my back. "Is it here?" I hummed in agreement. Yesterday,
Xing Lu had pinched me so much that my whole back hurt; he could pinpoint any spot he touched. Xing Lu was a little embarrassed: "I
used too much force with my hands yesterday, let me rub it for you."

I was a little embarrassed and angry. My back was completely naked, and I was lying on the table in such a lewd position, and Xing Lu
still had the mood to rub my back. I turned around and looked at him fiercely, saying, "What rubbing? We're already at the door
, hurry up and come in."

Xing Lu looked down and sure enough, I was blocking the doorway, and couldn't help but laugh. I pressed my face against the cushion in embarrassment, and
secretly decided that I would never change my position again.

Only a few seconds later, that hot and hard thing went in. It was very wet and
there was no . Xing Lu chuckled softly: "Huihui, you've been thinking about this for a long time, haven't you?"

I said angrily: "I know, so hurry up."

Xing Lu laughed loudly, and then his waist began to swing rapidly. Ah, so intense, hitting my buttocks
with a dense and continuous slapping sound. I started to scream.

This time, Xing Lu didn't last long. He came quickly after I climaxed, panting heavily, and asked,
"Huihui, where did you cum?" Given the situation, we definitely weren't using a condom.

I hummed softly, "It's okay, cum inside." I guess I was really giving up.

While Xing Lu was cleaning me up, I calculated that, based on a 35% chance of pregnancy during the fertile window, it would take a total of...
"We did it three times, that's a 105% chance of getting pregnant, right? Then I'm definitely pregnant." I sighed and
said to Xing Lu, "Looks like I really have to be your stay-at-home mom."

Xing Lu looked a little surprised. I explained my calculation method to him, and he sighed deeply, "Huihui,
it's a good thing you only teach Chinese. If you taught math, I would definitely keep you by my side and not let you ruin someone else's
child."

I was speechless. Had I calculated it wrong? Xing Lu wiped my genitals while explaining how the real
probability should be calculated. But to this day, I still don't understand how it's calculated. I just remember
the result. Even if I heard somewhere that the 35% probability once is true, the overall probability after three times is still less than 80
%, and no matter how many times we do it during our fertile period, the chance of getting pregnant will never reach 100%.

I felt so bored. Xing Lu was explaining math to me in such a warm atmosphere; it was such a killjoy. I
chuckled and changed the subject, "Then if I ejaculate inside again tonight, will it be over 90%?"

Xing Lu smiled wryly, "Huihui, I think I'll be working late tonight to finish a
PowerPoint presentation for tomorrow's client visit. You'll probably have to go to sleep first."

I said "Oh," and comforted him, "It's okay, we're here to experience normal married life.
Twice is too frequent."

Xing Lu smiled warmly, and I continued, "As long as it's averaged out to once a day, it's fine." Xing Lu's face
fell, and I laughed out loud.

Perhaps heaven saw how arrogant I was and gave me a severe punishment. This sexual encounter on Monday night
turned out to be the only one I enjoyed all week.

Actually, accompanying Xing Lu to work overtime wasn't unpleasant at all. I've always enjoyed sitting
next to classmates who excel at studying; the atmosphere of focused learning is contagious. Xing Lu sat at his desk, typing away, writing
tomorrow 's report, while I leaned back on the sofa, memorizing texts and reading reference books. I still firmly believe that a good language arts teacher
should be able to recite every text completely. When I started to feel a little tired, I looked up and saw Xing Lu still deep in thought, his
brow furrowed. I felt a warmth in my eyes; it was much more comfortable than watching a soap opera in his arms.

I got up to make Xing Lu a cup of green tea. When I thought about making one for myself, I suddenly stopped, thinking:
I don't need to do this anymore. When I'm thirsty, I can just drink from his cup.

Then, I quickly got annoyed with Xing Lu. When the tea was lukewarm, I took a sip and
handed it to him. He picked it up and gulped it down without any reaction.

I angrily asked Xing Lu, "Didn't you notice I drank water from your cup just now?"

Xing Lu looked blankly at me, "I saw it, so what?"

I snorted, "This is the first time we've shared a cup, don't you feel anything?"

Xing Lu was puzzled, "Haven't we been doing this for a while?"

This time it was my turn to be puzzled, "When did we do this?"

Xing Lu was very frank, "Every time we go out to eat, if I can't eat anymore, don't you always transfer the leftovers from my bowl
to yours?"

Oh, well, trying to be romantic with someone as clueless as Xing Lu is just humiliating. Besides,
was deliberately making fun of my big appetite? It doesn't seem so. Xing Lu is starting to gain weight and is on a diet;
I'm envious of my physique where I can eat as much as I want without gaining weight.

After looking at my high school textbooks for a while, I felt a bit bored. I've studied long enough today, so I thought I'd read something else
to refresh my mind. I went to Xing Lu's small bookshelf to find some books, but to my dismay, I
didn't even know the meaning of most of the titles. Sigh, it's all his textbooks. I really have nothing in
common . I muttered, "A salesman doesn't even have a business novel."

Xing Lu smiled, "If you actually followed those novels for your projects, you'd fail miserably."

I thought helplessly, I'll borrow some books from the Guangzhou library tomorrow, otherwise it'll be too boring.
At , seeing that Xing Lu really wasn't going to sleep, I went to wash up myself. Back in bed, I
said to Xing Lu in a muffled voice, "Hug me..."

Xing Lu turned around and gently hugged me. I felt a little wronged, "Kiss me..."

Xing Lu kissed my cheek, then stroked my hair, telling me to go to sleep, and then turned back to
his desk to continue working.

It seems he really had something important to do. I was shirtless, not even wearing a bra, and he just hugged
me and left. I reluctantly set my phone alarm for six in the morning. Xing Lu will definitely be late tonight; I
can't let him go buy breakfast again tomorrow.

Sure enough, when I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw Xing Lu still sitting at his desk typing. I checked my phone;
it was 1:30. I hesitated for a moment, but didn't
disturb him. Instead, I quietly turned over and went back to sleep, feeling so sorry for him.

What I didn't expect was that Xing Lu's behavior in the following days would make me feel even more sorry for him.

Early Tuesday morning, I bought some shumai and milk, and packed Xing Lu his clothes for the day. He
hurriedly ate a few bites and left.

Today I had much more time. The city library was in Yuexiu District, very close to Xing Lu's rented apartment—a 20
-minute bus ride. I got a temporary library card there and quietly read books all morning, then borrowed
a few more.

In the afternoon, Xing Lu sent a text message saying he wouldn't be home for dinner and told me not to wait for him.
Feeling a little put half of the chopped vegetables back in the refrigerator and ate a simple vegetarian dish to get by.

That evening, however, I couldn't calm down. I kept silently muttering, "Why isn't Xing Lu back yet?" It's strange.
I can read peacefully in my rented apartment in Huizhou, but I find it hard to do so with Xing Lu. Maybe it's
because I'm so close to him.

Around 11 PM, Xing Lu came home, reeking of alcohol. I had already guessed he'd been drinking, so I
stayed up waiting for him. Xing Lu sat wearily on the sofa. I wiped his face with a hot towel and made him a strong cup of tea to help him sober up
.

Xing Lu looked at me apologetically: "Huihui, I drank a bit too much today."

I looked at him gently and teased him, "I know, you're too tired to be promiscuous, it's okay, I'll give
you oral sex..."

Xing Lu smiled helplessly: "Huihui, I still have to finish a document."

I was surprised, even a little angry: "You're this drunk, and you still have to finish a document?"

Xing Lu nodded: "That's normal. I had a very good talk with the client today, and their boss gave me a lot of praise."
" The land requires a proposal, I need to finish it tonight and report to him tomorrow while it's still fresh in my mind. Don't worry, this
often happens. People only reveal the truth after drinking, and it's perfectly normal to work on materials after drinking."

I felt so sorry for him. This isn't right, Xing Lu, this is so abnormal. What you're saying is neither
reasonable nor logical; you're just forced to do it. I really felt sorry for him.

Xing Lu rested for a while and then went to write the report. I sat beside him, pouring him hot water and changing his tea.
Around 1 or 2 a.m., Xing Lu insisted that I go to sleep first and not stay with him. I knew
there was nothing , so I went to sleep myself.

But I really couldn't sleep. I hated Xing Lu's lousy sales job; it was completely inhumane.
How twisted must society be to turn sales work into this kind of model?

On Wednesday morning, while eating breakfast, I saw the bloodshot veins in Xing Lu's eyes and was too sad to speak. Xing Lu
hurriedly finished eating and left again, and then sent a text message in the afternoon saying he wouldn't be home for dinner that night.

It was past 11 PM again when Xing Lu came back, tipsy. I asked him worriedly, "You don't have to
work overtime right?"

Xing Lu shook his head. I relaxed for a moment, but then he continued, "But I have to go on a business trip tomorrow morning to Nanning."

"Oh, you're going to Guangxi too?"

Xing Lu explained that the South China branch covers four provinces: Guangdong, Guangxi, Hunan, and Fujian. He's now a general
manager and has to oversee important projects in several provinces.

I asked when he'd be back, and Xing Lu said he expected to be back on Friday. I hummed in agreement, thinking that at least
we could spend the weekend together.

Then, on Thursday night, I was awakened by Xing Lu knocking on the door. Xing Lu was back. I was happy,
although I still felt bad that he flew there in the morning and back that evening. But being able to see him earlier made me happy nonetheless
.

I asked him with a grin, "Are you worried I'll be too lonely, so you came back early to see me?"

Xing Lu wasn't in the mood for a joke at all, and said with some distress, "Something happened in Fuzhou, so I rushed back
early . I'll go to the company first thing tomorrow morning to pick up some things and head over there. I probably won't be back until next week."

Ugh, another business trip, and he won't even be back for the weekend. This company is so inhumane!

Soon, Xing Lu fell asleep with his back to me. I gently stroked Xing Lu's hair from behind, silently feeling
sad: Xing Lu, you're working so hard, don't you care about your health?

Xing Lu left early Friday morning, and he really didn't come back for the entire weekend. In my first
week in Guangzhou, I had sex with Xing Lu once, had dinner with him once, and shared a bed four nights, all of which I fell asleep alone first. Xing Lu
got drunk twice, stayed up all night twice, and went on business trips twice. Looking at the list in my hand, I suddenly began to doubt whether I could
be a good housewife.

On Tuesday afternoon of the second week, Xing Lu finally came back. I hugged him tightly, kissed him, and asked him what he
wanted to eat . Xing Lu said he just wanted to eat the stir-fried vegetables and porridge I made, which warmed my heart and made
most of the grievances I felt from not seeing him for days disappear.

During dinner that evening, I asked Xing Lu a little guiltily, "Are you going to work overtime tonight?"

Xing Lu shook his head, looking unusually relaxed, "I don't have work tonight."

I hummed in agreement and then said, "Don't just drink porridge, eat some rice, otherwise you won't have the energy tonight."

Xing Lu smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll definitely feed you well tonight."

I smiled broadly and hummed in agreement, then told Xing Lu, "I've been bored these past few days, so I downloaded some fun
materials, I'll show them to you later."

After dinner, I showed Xing Lu the pictures I had downloaded, all
selected . The repetitive content was too high, so I
explained the specific steps to Xing Lu using each picture. Xing Lu's expression turned a bit unpleasant: "Huihui, aren't these too complicated?
I think what we did before was pretty good..."

I snorted: "It seems someone promised me once a day on average."

Xing Lu immediately changed his attitude: "Huihui, what position do you want to use today?"

I grinned and pointed to three pictures, saying that we'd use these three tonight.

That night, Xing Lu probably felt guilty and worked very hard to satisfy me. He ejaculated twice, but
because we used condoms both times, it took a long time, and I almost fainted from exhaustion.

However, those three new positions weren't very interesting. It was quite strenuous for both of us, and the penetration wasn't deep enough. We
tried them once and then changed. But from then on, my love for exploring new positions became unstoppable.

After our passion subsided, I hugged Xing Lu and asked, "Are you going on a business trip again tomorrow?"

Xing Lu hesitated for a moment, "The plan is to go to Shenzhen for two days, but we can postpone it. Is there something you need?"

I asked, "Can we go next week?"

Xing Lu asked, "Huihui, what's wrong?"

I said softly, "If I'm not pregnant, I should have my period next Monday. It'll be more
cost-effective for you to go on the business trip then."

"More cost-effective?" Xing Lu chuckled.

I felt a little aggrieved, "Xing Lu, you have so little time. It's hard for me to be intimate with you more, and you still
laugh at me for being greedy."

Xing Lu quickly hugged me, "I'm not greedy, I'm not greedy. I'll come home early every day this week to be with you, okay?"

I smiled happily, "Okay." Then I added, "Let's try two new positions every day.
We can ..."

Xing Lu was a little annoyed, "Okay, but I don't want to use a condom, and you'll have to clean yourself up."

I smiled and said it was no problem, but then I thought to myself, when I'm too tired to move, I don't believe you'll let your semen spill onto
the bed .

So, in the second week after I arrived at Xinglu's place, I truly felt the joy of living together. After dinner, I would
hold Xinglu's hand and take a walk in the neighborhood. I would have Xinglu take off her clothes and pose for me as a model for painting. On Saturday
afternoon, I even took Xinglu to see a movie. I specially chose a film with a very artistic title called
"Blue and White Porcelain." However, the process was not as romantic as I had imagined. I was woken up by Xinglu's snoring in the middle of the movie and
found that many people were watching us. I quickly shook Xinglu awake and escaped. It seems that excessive indulgence still has a great impact on mental health. On

Sunday night, I found out that my period had started while I was taking a shower. I was stunned for a long time. How could this be? I was not pregnant? I suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if I had survived a great disaster, but I also felt a little regretful and empty inside. (Sixteen) In the third week, on Monday morning, Xinglu went to Shenzhen, leaving me in Guangzhou in a daze.

Last night, after showering and putting on my underwear, I returned to the bedroom. Xing Lu was already waiting for me in bed. I regretfully
told him that I had started my period and could only give him oral sex.

Xing Lu was visibly taken aback when he heard that I had started my period, and then his expression became somewhat complicated. He probably really
hoped that I was pregnant with his child. However, Xing Lu didn't mention pregnancy. He just gently pulled me
into his arms and smiled, saying that he had been having sex an average of twice a day for the past few days, and his body couldn't handle it
. He needed to rest and recharge.

I hummed in agreement and quietly lay in Xing Lu's arms. I wanted to ask him
if he was disappointed that I wasn't pregnant, but I didn't dare to ask. I was afraid that if he really wanted me to get pregnant, I wouldn't know if I could refuse him.

Xing Lu took the train to Shenzhen early Monday morning, and I resumed my boring, solitary life. Fortunately, my
period wasn't too uncomfortable. If I were like Su Su, writhing in pain on the first day, I would
have longed to sleep in Xing Lu's arms.

After several sleepless nights, my condition became extremely poor, and I felt unwell both day and night.

Last week, I slept soundly every night with Xing Lu in my arms. But now that he's away on a business trip, I can't
sleep really spoiled my body?

What's most infuriating is that on Wednesday, Xing Lu called to say there were some unexpected issues with the Shenzhen project, and he needed to
stay there for two more days, not returning until Friday.

I was furious: "Xing Lu, aren't you being incredibly materialistic?"

Xing Lu, confused, asked me what was wrong.

I yelled, "Just because I can't use my body for a few days, you don't want to come back! You're so pragmatic!"

Xing Lu said strangely, "Huihui, I'm with two colleagues. There's nothing else at home, so we'll
talk when I get back."

Haha, so he was with his colleagues. No wonder he sounded so serious. This is a rare
opportunity to tease him.

I jokingly asked Xing Lu, "When you come back on Friday, do you want to do it with me at the dinner table?"

Xing Lu: "Yeah, sure."

I continued, "Do you want to use a condom?"

Xing Lu: "No need."

Me: "How many times do you want to do it on Friday?"

Xing Lu: "Two, three is fine too."

Ugh, such a flawless answer. I pressed on, "After doing it so many times, is my vagina still
that tight?"

Xing Lu: "Yeah, the same."

Me: "When we do it on Friday, are you going to spank me?"

Xing Lu: "Yeah, no problem."

Me: "So, do you want to ejaculate inside my vagina or in my mouth?"

Xing Lu: "A normal amount is fine."

I couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Xing Lu, are you hard now?"

Xing Lu: "Yeah, okay, then I'll hang up, bye-bye."

Seeing that the call had been disconnected, I couldn't help but burst out laughing. What would it be like for Xing Lu to be listening to me tease him so seriously in front of his colleagues
? He's definitely already hard, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter.

Then, at 4 PM on Friday, Xing Lu came home without a single phone call. I
was at my desk preparing lessons and making presentation slides when Xing Lu picked me up and made me lie face down on the desk.

Xing Lu unceremoniously pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear at the same time, then froze. I
knew he had seen the bloodstains on my underwear and sanitary napkin. I gently comforted him, saying, "It's almost gone,
very faint."

Xing Lu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Never mind."

I was a little confused, "The first time I had much more blood, and you were fine, weren't you?"

Xing Lu was both amused and annoyed, "Huihui, that was your first period, it was fine. Now it's your period, the time when your
body most vulnerable. Doing it now poses a huge hygiene risk and is very bad for your health."

Oh, okay, I actually knew that, but when Xing Lu was so eager, I really
wanted it too. Besides, I didn't care about getting pregnant for Xing Lu at such a young age, why would I
care about having sex at the end of my period?

However, it seemed Xing Lu wasn't going to do it. I climbed off the desk, knelt in front of Xing Lu, pulled down
his trousers, and started giving him oral sex. Xing Lu ejaculated quickly. This time, there was a slight mishap; I didn't expect him
to ejaculate so fast. Just as I spat out and tried to shift my position, Xing Lu
ejaculated. The first spurt was a droplet, quite powerful, shooting directly onto the right side of my nose. Luckily
, I reacted quickly and immediately swallowed his penis back. A large amount of the remaining fluid went directly into my mouth. Thank goodness,
the consequences weren't serious; I wasn't covered in semen. I couldn't bear to see those actresses in AVs looking so disheveled.

I quickly swallowed the semen, then grabbed some tissues to wipe my face. I innocently said to Xing Lu, "You've given me
a face shot, your anger should be gone by now, right?"

Xing Lu smiled helplessly, "Huihui, what are you saying..."

I grinned and asked Xing Lu, "Do you like face shots? If you really like them, I can cooperate next time."

Xing Lu, unusually serious, said, "No, it looks disgusting..."

I laughed and let go of Xing Lu, turning to go to the kitchen to cook. Xing Lu changed his clothes and followed me. Seeing that I was
still completely naked from the waist down, he asked, "Huihui, do you want to put your clothes on first? Aren't you still bleeding?"

I told him, "It's okay, it's stopped. I can put them on after I finish cooking." Then I chuckled inwardly, thinking, "
That's how it's supposed to be, making you itchy. Who told you not to come in earlier? "

During dinner, Xing Lu said to me, "How about I take you on a trip during the May Day Golden Week?"

A trip? Doesn't that mean going to a very far place? The farthest I've ever been is Zhelang Island, which
I almost threw up from the car ride. Then Xing Lu said he wanted to go on a trip? Will I even make it back alive?

I asked Xing Lu where he planned to go. Xing Lu said, "I've written a travel guide, I'll show it to you in

a bit." I said "Oh," thinking, "You need to write a travel guide for a trip?"

After dinner, Xing Lu pulled me to the computer and showed me his itinerary: fly from Guangzhou to
Urumqi, then rent a car, drive from Urumqi to Sayram Lake in Yili, then visit the Kalajun and
Narat grasslands, then the Bayinbuluke grassland, and finally return to Urumqi along the Duku Highway, where
you can see the Hundred-Mile Gallery, etc., and fly back to Guangzhou on May 7th.

I looked at it; the flight takes 6 hours, then 6 days in Urumqi, driving 5-8 hours each day.

I stood up, thought for a moment, and said quietly, "Xing Lu, have you been spanking me lately?"
"Not enough."

Xing Lu asked curiously, "No, why are you saying this?"

I continued, "If you want to be whipped like President Qi, or burned with hot wax, I
can agree to that, but only during this May Day holiday, not after that."

Xing Lu looked very puzzled, "Huihui, why are you acting so strange today? How could I possibly mistreat
you like that?"

"So you think you can treat me like this?" I pointed at the computer screen. "I've never been on a plane before,
and now I have to fly for six hours straight. I get carsick even on a trip to Shanwei. You're going to drive for five to eight hours every day. I
grew up on the plains, and you dare to take me to a place at an altitude of 4,000 meters..."

I said seriously, "Xing Lu, I'd rather be whipped by you."

Xing Lu looked dumbfounded. "Huihui, you're so young, how can you get carsick? I thought you were
just feeling unwell because of your period last time."

I thought for a moment. "When I went to Jiangwan with Susu last time, I think I also got carsick a bit. I
can't stand sitting in a car for long periods of time."

Xing Lu asked, "Try taking motion sickness medicine. Sayram Lake is as blue as Yamdrok Lake, and the aerial grasslands of Kalajun and
Narat are more beautiful than the grasslands of western Sichuan and southern Gansu."

As he spoke, Xing Lu showed me photos of his trip with Pan Ying during his university years. He thought that after seeing the photos, I would
definitely want to go.

I looked at the azure Yamdrok Lake, it was indeed beautiful, and the boundless grasslands of western Sichuan
were also very beautiful, but I really didn't want to go.

I pointed to the photo of the green summer plains and said to Xing Lu, "Do you know that cougars live
on these kinds of grasslands?"

Xing Lu nodded, "I know."

I continued, "Then do you know why lions, even though their color is
so , have to get very close before their prey spots them?"

Xing Lu shook his head, a little puzzled.

I continued, "Most mammals are red-green colorblind; they see
no , just like we can't distinguish them on a black-and-white television. So the green grasslands
become camouflage for the yellow lions. Mammals only have two colors of vision; only humans have
three allowing us to see the colorful world."

Xing Lu said "Oh," and listened with great interest as I continued.

I continued, "But is what we humans see the true colors of this world?"

Xing Lu said, "No, we can only see the visible light portion of the spectrum."

I shook my head, "That visible light is something we define ourselves. Some humans have evolved tetrachromatic vision
; it's said that the richness of color they see in the world is a hundred times greater than that of ordinary people. Most birds have tetrachromatic
vision, so they can easily see through the camouflage of insects."

Xing Lu nodded, "If we calculate based on the 255 color levels of a monochrome system, tetrachromatic vision is indeed
more than a hundred times richer in color than trichromatic vision."

I pointed to the picture of Yamdrok Lake, "That's right. Look at Yamdrok Lake; we only see azure blue.
Birds with tetrachromatic vision might see a riot of colors. Butterflies with pentachromatic vision, pigeons with hexachromatic vision—
the richness of colors they see is probably unimaginable to us. Some marine creatures are said to have more than ten colors;
in their eyes, whether it's sunlight..." "Air and water must be vibrant and colorful."

I sighed. "The colors our eyes can see are probably less than one ten-
thousandth a gray blur, but we're only
slightly better off than them. We simply can't see the beauty of this world with our eyes."

Xing Lu looked at me curiously and asked, "Then what should we do?"

I said seriously, "But we humans possess the most developed brains and the richest
imaginations . Our writing allows us to imagine scenery more beautiful than what a pigeon sees."

I smiled and took Xing Lu's hand. "So let's not go to Xinjiang. How about we stay home and read?"

Xing Lu suddenly realized, "Huihui, you went through all this trouble just to avoid traveling?"

I nodded. "Yes."

Xing Lu stared at me intently, as if she didn't recognize me, and then suddenly asked, "Huihui, what's your last name?"

"Your surname is Zhan, huh? What's wrong?"

Xing Lu suddenly grabbed my shoulders and shook me violently. "You're definitely not Huihui. How could my Huihui
know these things? You must be possessed by some STEM student. Get away from me and give me back my Huihui."

I smiled at Xing Lu. "On my 21st birthday, you ejaculated in my mouth for the first time." Xing Lu immediately let go of me and, in a way that only I know, revealed the most secret thing that

only the two of us knew . Did this need further proof? Xing Lu was a little annoyed: "Huihui, it's not surprising that you know this, but when did you learn to speak so logically, with each point linked to the next? I was led astray without even realizing it." I pouted: "Don't underestimate me. I've been a tutor for three years, this is just a normal teaching method. I'm just too lazy to think when I'm around you, I'm not really stupid." I continued: "I accidentally saw something about color vision before, and it really shocked me. I talked about it , so I remember it so well, don't be surprised." Xing Lu sighed: "You really dampened my travel enthusiasm by more than half." I hugged him with a grin: "How about we just stay home? Whatever service you want, I'll provide." "I'll give you whatever you want. If you really want, I'll use whips or candles." Xing Lu patted my head tenderly. "Huihui, how could I bear to?" Xing Lu said dejectedly, "I want to travel. Actually, I mainly want to get away and relax. Staying in Guangzhou makes me think about work. Only by going out can I release my emotions." Oh, I see. I felt a little sorry for him. I thought for a moment, "How about we find a less crowded place, closer to Zhelang Island ? Last time I sat at the very back and got a little carsick." Xing Lu nodded helplessly and then searched online. After a while, he asked me, "There's a Bagua Village in Gaoyao, Zhaoqing, about two hours' It's an ancient town with nice scenery. Do you want to go?" I said yes, thinking to myself, as long as it's close, anywhere is fine. Xing Lu was worried about traffic during the Golden Week holiday and wanted to drive to Gaoyao and stay there on April 30th. I didn't agree.

The traffic on the night of the 0th will definitely be much worse than on the morning of the 1st, so I suggested leaving at 6 a.m. on the 1st. Xing Lu agreed, and I
was secretly pleased. Actually, the traffic wasn't the key factor; the most important reason was that my period was a bit
irregular this time, and it wouldn't really finish until the 30th. I'd been holding it in for a week, and I didn't want Xing Lu to waste all his energy
driving .

Then, on May 1st, Xing Lu and I didn't get up until after 11 a.m. When Xing Lu opened his eyes, he saw me
looking at him with a big smile and said with a wry smile, "Huihui, you got your way."

I teased him, "So you have times when you can't get out of bed, huh?"

Xing Lu ejaculated three times last night, although it was supposed to be twice. After the second time, it was already
past 11 p.m. Xing Lu said he should get up early and go to sleep, and I said okay.

Then, after Xing Lu fell asleep, I quietly sucked his penis. When Xing Lu woke up, his penis was already
standing very proudly. I grinned and climbed onto Xing Lu, holding his penis, and sat
down it at my opening. I started moving my hips up and down.

It felt so good; each thrust hit the very core of my being,
sending . This was tiring, but I'd already prepared. That night, during sex, I insisted on using
the missionary position, saying I liked it when Xing Lu ejaculated inside me this way, like the feeling of conception. The next
two times , Xing Lu was exhausted, but I used the least strenuous method, saving up my energy.

Even so, I couldn't last. When I reached my climax, Xing Lu was still rock hard,
showing no sign of ejaculating. I was too weak to continue, but I wouldn't give up. I bent down and took
Xing Lu's penis into my mouth. Hmm, what a strange taste—a little salty, a little sticky,
unlike the usual taste of Xing Lu's penis.

Suddenly, it dawned on me: this was my own scent, the "womanly scent" Wenwen had told me about before. I
was so confused; I'd forgotten to wipe it before sucking.

Xing Lu grinned at me mischievously; he must have guessed it from how much I'd leaked. I huffed and puffed, speeding
up my swallowing. Xing Lu finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated into my mouth.

I chuckled and swallowed the semen, then kissed Xing Lu's lips, thinking, "I've ejaculated three times; I bet you
can't ."

Then, I happily spent the entire May Day holiday at home with Xing Lu. The next
morning I drove to Gaoyao Bagua Village.

Unexpectedly, Gaoyao was a wonderful place. The village truly resembled a Bagua (eight trigrams), surrounded by water on all sides.
The old streets felt cool and quiet. Most importantly, the people there seemed so relaxed, sitting in the sun,
watching tourists, washing clothes by the river, etc. There were very few shops, none of the noise and commotion I dislike.

Here, I didn't see the hurried pedestrians on the streets of Guangzhou, no anxiety or confusion,
only gentle tranquility. I really liked this feeling; it instantly lightened my mood.

Frustratingly, Xing Lu ate something inappropriate at noon, and his stomach started hurting terribly in the afternoon.
There were no , so he had to endure the pain and walk to the hotel. Seeing how weak he looked, I
took his backpack off during a break and carried it on my back—it was so heavy! Xing Lu was very cautious; he had brought his laptop with him when he came out,
worried about its safety at the hotel, so he carried it on his back.

Carrying Xing Lu's heavy bag, I walked along the smooth, uneven stone-paved paths of the ancient village.
I accidentally twisted my ankle; it hurt so much, I was on the verge of tears.

Then, something really strange happened: a petite girl, limping, carrying a large bag,
was being helped along by a tall, strong man. They were getting a lot of stares! Xing Lu finally couldn't help but say, "Huihui,
let me carry the bag."

I asked, puzzled, "Are you alright?"

Xing Lu replied, "I'd rather die from exhaustion than be looked at like that by others."

I laughed and refused, continuing on my way. My foot hurt; it wasn't like I couldn't carry anything. Passing by
a place, Xing Lu said, "Let's get you a massage there."

I saw an advertisement for "Health Therapy, Acupressure Massage" on the shop's sign
. It's unbelievable that a place like this would offer this service; commercial infiltration is everywhere. I shook my head and said, "No, I'm not that lewd."

Xing Lu asked curiously, "Why do you mean lewd?" Then he immediately understood: "Huihui, the meaning of 'acupressure'
isn't what you think..." He only got halfway through his sentence before realizing I was teasing him, and sighed, "Huihui,
the talk..."

I took Xing Lu's hand, looking timid, "Xing Lu, I don't like being touched
. You can give me a massage when we get back."

Xing Lu agreed.

I continued, "But I want acupressure massage, not acupressure points."

Xing Lu was about to collapse: "Huihui, don't put on that innocent face and say such lewd things!"

I persisted: "So, are you going to give me acupressure massage or not?"

Xing Lu smiled: "Yes."

That's more like it. Satisfied, I hugged his arm and limped towards the hotel.

The hotels in the tourist area were really bad. The rooms weren't as comfortable as my place at all. The bed creaked with the slightest movement
, and I felt sorry for them when I heard suppressed moaning coming from next door at night.

I said, "Xing Lu, next time we have a holiday, can we just stay in the room and chat
or read quietly?

" Xing Lu sighed, "Wouldn't that be too boring?"

"Then, you can have me as many times as you want, whenever you want, wherever you want
, is that okay?"

"Okay, it's settled then."

However, a minute later, Xing Lu realized, "Huihui, I feel like I'm getting the short end of the stick."

I smiled, "Huh?"

Xing Lu explained seriously, "I originally wanted to have me as many times as I wanted,
whenever wanted, wherever I wanted. Your offer sounds tempting, but there's nothing in it."

I laughed.

That night, one of us was weak and the other was injured, so Xing Lu wisely didn't touch me.

However, Xing Lu's recovery ability was really strong; he was perfectly fine the next morning.

I said, "If you don't want to go back, let's stay here a few more days. Anyway, I brought my books, so
it's the same wherever I read them."

Xing Lu agreed, but right after lunch, she received a phone call and immediately told me with a bitter face:
"I can't play anymore, I have to rush back to Guangzhou."

I asked curiously what was wrong.

Xing Lu said, "We went to Shenzhen for several rounds of discussions last week, and when I got back on the 29th,
they sent out the tender documents on the afternoon of the 30th. The bidding is on May 8th. This time, we were tricked by the client."

I was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood. The tender documents were sent out on April 30th, and they had a holiday from the 1st to the 7th. Obviously, some people
colluded to prevent other companies from knowing. By the time they saw the tender notice on the 8th, it was too late. These people in
the mall are too wicked!

Xing Lu continued, "Luckily, our agent has an insider with the client. They secretly called and
said the agent just bought the tender documents. I have to go back and work with the engineers to finish the bid documents."

I was a little confused: "Isn't it a holiday? How can you still buy tender documents?"

Xing Lu shook his head: "Their tender notice says that you can go to buy tender documents before May 7th, and there will be someone to assist you
on . This counts as overtime for them. If they only sold tender documents on the 30th, I could report
them for insider trading. They wouldn't dare, so they can only bet that we were on holiday and didn't see it."

I was a little stunned. I felt that Shenzhen was more sophisticated than Huizhou. No wonder it was one of the earliest
places ; people there are indeed more intelligent.

[To be continued]

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