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The Mirror, part of the Wei & Bai series. 

Mirrors are a common item in daily life. Even if someone doesn't have a telephone, they'll always have a mirror! The story
behind this mirror is this:


A few years ago, a friend of mine, Dong Wei—a truly old friend—inherited a considerable inheritance.
After returning from his lawyer's office, he came straight to me: "Wei, come with me somewhere!" It's always
hard , especially since I had nothing else to do.


He drove us through several highways and turned onto a secluded street, at the end of which stood a dark, gloomy house
. He parked the car at the gate, surveying the dilapidated old house. I stood beside him, looking
around . The house was indeed very old; many places were covered in moss from dampness, and some
were even cracked.


"This old house is mine now!" he said with a wry smile.


"Yours?" I asked, somewhat surprised.


He nodded, casually handing me a folder. I opened it—it was the property deed for the house.


"Ha, you've got your hands on now!" I said half-jokingly. He looked at me, then up at
the dilapidated house in front of him, shook his head, and sighed.


Dong Wei's business acumen was evident; seeing that the area, though remote, wasn't deserted, and with
several , he directly found investors, demolished the old building, and built a kindergarten. Fortunately,
those residential buildings had only been occupied for a short time before his kindergarten was completed. Thanks to the European management methods he adopted,
the facilities were not only new but also complete, attracting many parents to send their children there. The formerly dilapidated house had been transformed
into a children's playground.


He had contacted me once before construction began, but I was abroad at the time and couldn't meet him. When I
returned , I found a note and a long cardboard box he had left. The note read:


"Wei! My house is being demolished tomorrow. There's nothing useful inside, so I brought you
a mirror as a memento!


Dong Wei."


I smiled and opened the box. Inside was indeed a rectangular mirror, about the height of a person. It had clearly been
polished by him, and the metal trim around the edges was still shiny. It looked very ordinary, nothing special.


"What kind of memento did Dong Wei leave me!" I moved it to the corner of the living room and set it up. From then on, the mirror
sat there, and over time, everyone got used to its presence.


"Old Cai, good morning! Is Wei in?"


Old Cai glanced at Xiao Guo, whose face was full of ingratiating expressions, and said impatiently, "Wesley went out and
might be back in two hours!" "Can I wait for him in the living room?" This Old Cai never gave anyone a friendly look; Xiao Guo was very familiar


with his current expression . Old Cai opened the door, let him in, closed the door, and went about his business without looking back. Xiao Guo sat alone in the living room, waiting for a while, but Lao Cai didn't come. "That damn Lao Cai, he doesn't even care about a glass of water!" Xiao Guo grumbled to himself. Bai Su probably hadn't gotten up yet; it seemed he had really come too early. Bored, he stood up, took a small knife from his pocket, and started playing with his fingernails. Accidentally, the knife fell, bounced on the floor, and headed straight for the mirror. Although the knife was small, it was made entirely of steel, so its hardness was considerable. The mirror was sure to shatter, and the sound would be particularly loud. Xiao Guo quickly ducked, closed his eyes, and covered his ears with his hands. A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and saw that the mirror hadn't broken. "Wow, it's so sturdy! That startled me!" Xiao Guo thought to himself, relieved. He looked down to find his knife, but it was gone. "Huh, where did it go?" He bent down and groped around on the ground. Right in front of him was the mirror. He reached under it and felt around; there was no gap. When he lifted his hand, he accidentally touched the mirror's surface, and something astonishing happened: the mirror rippled like a stone thrown into a lake, and his fingers went behind it. "How strange!" He quickly pulled his arm back, but the mirror remained unchanged. He circled the mirror, observing , but couldn't see any difference. He grabbed the frame, and the mirror moved away. "What the hell is this?" Xiao Guo wondered. Standing facing the mirror, an idea immediately popped into his head. He slowly reached out and approached the mirror. The ripples continued where his fingers touched. He slowly walked towards the mirror, and gradually, he disappeared into it. "Old Cai, did someone come by just now?" "Oh right, Xiao Guo came looking for Wesley, he's waiting in the living room!" "Okay, I'll go check." As she spoke, Bai Su walked into the living room: "Why is no one here? They probably left after waiting too long." She quickly went to the mirror, straightening her clothes. She had to attend an informal banquet , and a friend's gallery was also opening in the morning, so time was tight. She was already dressed in a black dress, the kind with spaghetti straps but not low-cut. The black color made her skin look exceptionally fair, and the hem of the dress just covered her knees. Her legs, encased in black stockings, were even and straight, and her black calfskin high heels gleamed . The perfectly chosen outfit made her look energetic and beautiful. She adjusted the straps of her halter top, looked in the mirror, and saw only a small patch of snow-white skin below her neck. She smiled contentedly, and it seemed as if someone in the mirror was saying, "What a beautiful woman!" Suddenly, she felt a jolt in her head, and involuntarily said, "Yes! Really beautiful!" After saying this, she paused, stunned: What am I doing? The electric voice directly stimulated her mind: "Slowly squat down now." "What a joke! Why should I squat down?" But her body slowly squatted down, and the mirror reflected that she had indeed squatted down. "No! You have to squat with your legs apart!" It turned out that Bai Su's body was very flexible; even with her legs together, they remained perfectly straight. The voice seemed irresistible, and although Bai Su didn't want to hear it, she slowly spread her legs apart. As her legs opened, the hem of her skirt gradually rose naturally, revealing her legs encased in black pantyhose. Due to the squatting posture, the muscles in her calves and thighs tensed, creating two curves, as if the beauty of a woman's curves were fully displayed on Bai Su's body . Her thighs were spread to their limit, and covering the top of her triangle area was a black thong panty . The two tiny strips of fabric were filled with alluring lace cutouts, and darker patterns were faintly visible. Her slightly bulging vulva was held together by a small strap, making her look even more sexy.
























































































Then the voice urgently gave commands: "Pull down the straps!" "Untie that bra!"
The bra that matched the panties was also the kind full of lace and openwork. As the buttons between the two breasts came undone, two round and
firm breasts immediately broke free.


"Now rub your breasts with one hand and touch your vulva with the other!"


The scene in the mirror was completely that of a slut masturbating, but Bai Su's face was still so
sacred and inviolable . She teased her already hard and swollen nipples, occasionally squeezing and gently rubbing her breasts
. Under the touch of her fingers, the strip of cloth that only covered her vulva had twisted to one side. Through the pantyhose, you could see that the two red
labia were excitedly opened due to engorgement and pressure, and the small protrusion at the top was glistening with liquid.


"Ring..." A phone rang, and Bai Su was startled to find herself lying on the sofa. She
had fallen asleep, but that voice, that feeling...


She quickly answered the phone; it was her friend from the art exhibition urging her. Without thinking, she
glanced at herself and then went outside.


"Ah! What a pity!" a voice sighed in the darkness. It was Xiao Guo. He had entered the mirror
and found himself in complete darkness. Even after adjusting for a long time, it remained so. He slowly turned around, only to find himself in
a bright light—the light emanating from the mirror in the living room. "How strange! I wonder where this leads
?" His curiosity was never small, and just as he was about to venture further into the darkness, Bai Su appeared before him
.


Bai Su's beautiful face and perfect figure often appeared in his dreams. Seeing her now,
he was first startled, then realized that Bai Su couldn't see him, so he decided to simply admire the beauty. He watched Bai Su
straighten her clothes and couldn't help but exclaim, "What a beautiful woman!"


Suddenly, he noticed Bai Su said something as well. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, the lip movements sounded similar to what he had
just . He smiled, swallowed, and thought, "
How wonderful it would be if she squatted down and let me see what's under her skirt!"


To his astonishment, Bai Su actually squatted down and then spread her legs. Was what he was seeing
real ? He was extremely excited; he could clearly hear his heart pounding. When Bai Su fully opened her legs,
he stared intently at her alluring inner thighs: "I've struck gold!"


He excitedly unzipped his pants and laboriously pulled out his throbbing penis, his eyes fixed on Bai Su's
masturbating , his right hand moving rapidly.


Suddenly, the scene outside the mirror disappeared, and he was back in the corner of the living room. Had Bai Su left? Xiao Guo
lowered his head in frustration. Maybe she would come back! With this thought in mind, he simply stood there motionless,
slowly stroking his still-erect penis with his right hand.


It seemed like only a short time had passed when a woman suddenly appeared in the mirror. The woman was very slender, with long
black hair almost reaching her waist. Her oval face was framed by a pair of bright, clear eyes. She wore a short, off-the-shoulder dress, a bright silver ring adorning her
fair arm. The dress barely covered her thighs, her legs straight and pressed together without any
gap. She wore no stockings, and simple white high-heeled sandals that made her look relaxed and lively.


"So it's Xiao Wen's girlfriend, Lan Si. What brings her here?" Xiao Guo knew Lan Si well; he wondered
if she could see him, but judging from her expression, she probably wouldn't.


Although Lan Si wasn't as beautiful as Bai Su, she possessed a youthful charm. Xiao Guo greedily stared at Lan Si's
body , her high breasts encased in her clothes, and the allure of her exposed legs extending upwards.


Xiao Guo touched his still-erect penis, feeling an overwhelming urge to release.


"If only I could have her, she's a beauty!" he thought, but then he saw Lan Si's eyes suddenly
become clouded, and her body seemed to move uncontrollably into the mirror.


The mirror was still bright, but where had Lan Si gone? Just as he thought this, a body bumped
into , a very light touch, but he knew Lan Si was there.


"Lan Si, can you see me?" he whispered, but there was no response. He reached out and touched her
body, but still no reaction. "I'm so lucky!" Xiao Guo was almost delirious with excitement; his
penis would finally have to wait no longer.


He grabbed Lan Si's body, turning her back to him and pressing her down until she bent over. He quickly lifted Lan Si
's skirt and haphazardly pulled down her panties, since she couldn't see anything anyway. He fantasized about Bai Su's posture
and Lan Si's figure, groping to hold her waist. His penis, as if knowing its way, was already pressed against Lan Si's
vaginal .


He laboriously parted her still dry labia with his fingers, thrusting his body in. Perhaps because there was no
lubrication, his penis, forced into Lan Si's vagina, was almost unable to move due to the vaginal walls. But this feeling excited
Xiao Guo even more; he was eager to release the semen he had suppressed for so long.


After pausing for a few seconds, he began to thrust. The resistance at the tip of his penis brought him to orgasm immediately. He
breathed heavily, ejaculating far more semen than usual. The pleasurable feeling was something his wife could never give
him, especially with Bai Su's body still clearly in his mind. To him, it was as if he had obtained two
beautiful . Although there was some imperfection, it was still so exciting.


He reluctantly withdrew his now-soft penis, thinking: I need to get out of here quickly,
I'll come back tomorrow! I have to get my hands on Bai Su, but please, don't let Lao Wei find out!


Leaving was as easy as entering. He saw Lan Si sleeping on the sofa: "Great, no one's watching,
let's get out of here!"


In the afternoon, Bai Su and I came back together. Bai Su went straight upstairs to change. I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I had just
taken a sip when I suddenly felt something was missing from the house: "Lao Cai, where are all those bottles and jars?"


Lao Cai came in at the sound of my voice, glared at me, and gestured: "A junk collector came by the door just now,
I gave them all to him! He never tidies up, it's a mess!" It was his problem, but he was blaming me.


I smiled wryly and went into the living room. Lan Si was sleeping on the sofa, probably waiting for me for too long! I woke her up
, but as soon as she woke up, she immediately looked around for something. "What's wrong? Is something wrong?" I was also quite
puzzled.


"I'm here to see Wen Baoyu. Do you know where he is?"


I laughed. "How would I know? He's definitely not here. He wouldn't be hiding under the sofa."


Lan Si suddenly turned serious, then blushed instantly. She gestured to me, and I nodded.
I nodded, knowing she meant she was going to the bathroom.


Wait a minute! Something was missing from the living room too. "Old Cai! Where's the mirror?" I shouted.


"It looked useless sitting there, so I gave it to the junk collector!"


I shook my head with a wry smile. It seemed my old friend's keepsake was gone.


Late at night, Xiao Guo slept soundly in bed, a smile occasionally playing on his lips. At the same time,
in a simple mud house, a disheveled man, probably in his forties, stared in astonishment ahead.
His hand held a stone and gently tossed it forward. Before him lay the mirror…

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