Dwelling Narrowness (H Version)

Guo Haiping dragged her tired body into the alleyway where she had rented a house for nearly six years. It was Sunday, but her wretched boss was making her work overtime again, for the
second week in a row. He said the head of the Japanese headquarters was coming to inspect next week. There was nothing she could do. As an outsider trying to make a living in this metropolis of Shanghai ,
being able to stay in this city after graduating from university, get married, have children, and have a job in a foreign company was already something to be envied. Although the house she was currently living in was a rented old-style
stone gate house in Shanghai, with four families living in one doorway, sharing a kitchen and a bathroom, Haiping's current room was already
the best one in this type of old-style house. The small second-floor room, about ten square meters, was what old Shanghainese called the "front room. "
Haiping walked up the dimly lit stairs and opened the door.
"Wife, you're back. Why are you so late? Have you eaten?" Her husband, Su Chun, was still online at the computer.
"I've eaten. Why are you still online? It's so late. Don't go to work tomorrow!" Haiping said irritably.
"I was waiting for you! Okay, I'll turn off the computer now. I've already boiled the hot water, hurry up and wash up so we can go to bed early." Su Chun said as he
turned off the computer.
Hai Ping ignored Su Chun. She took her pajamas from the closet, grabbed two thermos flasks and a basin, and left the room. This old-style cave-door house didn't
actually have a bathroom, but luckily the landlord and the downstairs neighbor had built a makeshift bathroom on the balcony. Entering the bathroom, Hai Ping quickly took off her pants.
She always washed herself in two parts: first, she washed her lower body, put on her pants, then washed her upper body, and then quickly put on her clothes. Every time Hai Ping entered this
makeshift bathroom, she always felt like someone was spying on her, so she never turned on the light. "When will I be able to have my own private bathroom?" Hai Ping
sighed as she quickly washed herself.
Back in the room, her husband Su Chun had already made the bed. "Wife, hurry up and go to sleep! I've been waiting forever!" Hearing her husband say this, Hai Ping knew that
her husband wanted to have sex again tonight. At Haiping's age, she should be fully enjoying her married life. She's been married for almost seven years, and her daughter isn't with her; she
's staying with her mother back in their hometown. Originally, the couple could still enjoy the life of just the two of them when they were newlyweds. However, the pressures of work and life have made Haiping
see sex as optional. But her husband, Su Chun, hasn't lost any interest; he's still like a young man who's just met a woman, constantly pestering
her . Haiping eventually had no choice but to set a time with Su Chun: once a week, always on the weekend, except for her period.
Including her period, they haven't had sex for two weeks! Last night, Su Chun had already hinted at it to Haiping. Haiping coldly replied, "I
have to " shutting him down. "Looks like I can't avoid it tonight," Haiping thought. Sometimes Haiping felt a little sorry for Su Chun;
having sex once a week is rare for someone their age. Sometimes when Su Chun would pester her for sex, it wasn't that Haiping didn't want to, but the thought of the old-fashioned house where even a fart could disturb
the whole building, coupled with the endless overtime at work, made her simply uninterested. "I'll just give in to him today, it's been almost half a month!" Haiping thought
to herself as she climbed into bed.
As soon as she was in bed, Su Chun impatiently embraced Haiping, wanting to kiss her. "What's the rush? Like you've never been with a woman before," Haiping pushed
Su Chun away.
"I just haven't met a woman as good as my wife," Su Chun teased Haiping.
"The light's still on!" Haiping whispered.
Su Chun quickly turned off the light, and the room darkened, with moonlight filtering through the curtains and casting a soft glow. Su Chun unbuttoned Hai Ping's pajamas.
When his hand reached behind her back to unhook her bra, Hai Ping twisted her body. "Don't unhook it. What's the point of touching my breasts? Hurry up!"
For the past year or so, Hai Ping had become reluctant to take off her bra during sex. It wasn't because her breasts
were deformed and she didn't want Su Chun to touch them; rather, it was because her breasts were fuller than before. Although they
had sagged slightly with age, Hai Ping knew that these breasts, characteristic of a young married woman, were more likely to arouse a man's desire. Hai Ping did this to prevent Su Chun's lust from
remaining constantly heightened.
Su Chun withdrew his hand and slipped it inside Hai Ping's pajama bottoms, immediately touching her thick pubic hair. "Hmm! You're not wearing underwear?" Su Chun was shocked!
"You wanted it, didn't you? Take it off and put it on. I'm so busy, hurry up!" Hai Ping said.
Su Chun excitedly stroked Hai Ping's genitals, occasionally teasing her pubic hair. Gradually, he moved his hand lower, and seeing no reaction from Hai Ping,
he boldly began to gently stroke her labia majora. Hai Ping still didn't move, so Su Chun used his index and ring fingers to separate
her labia majora, and his middle finger to gently tease her labia minora. Hai Ping then slightly parted her legs, and Su Chun's middle finger reached her
clitoris, gently rubbing it. Hai Ping gradually became aroused by Su Chun's touch. She knew her clitoris was the most sensitive spot. She couldn't let Su Chun continue stroking her clitoris
like this ; if he continued, she was afraid she would cry out. This old house—!
"Stop here, hurry up and get up!" Hai Ping said, grabbing Su Chun's hand to stop him. Su Chun wasn't about to stop.
He secretly exerted more force, his middle finger flicking Hai Ping's clitoris even faster. Seeing she couldn't outmaneuver Su Chun, Hai Ping reached between his legs.
In the darkness, she expertly grabbed his penis. It was already erect. Feeling this, Hai Ping
used her tried-and-true method, slipping her hand inside his underwear and grabbing his penis.
She felt it was hard and hot, and began to stroke it.
Hai Ping knew Su Chun couldn't resist this, especially in the last year. Whenever they made love, if Su Chun wanted to play with her more, Hai Ping would
stroke his penis. Several times, Su Chun hadn't been able to control himself and had ejaculated directly under her ministrations. Haiping wasn't sure if Su Chun was experiencing premature ejaculation.
It wasn't like this at the beginning; Su Chun's stamina was usually good. Haiping sometimes wondered if she hadn't given him enough opportunities, leading to his heightened
arousal each time.
Haiping's hand was still caressing Su Chun's penis, but today, although it was getting increasingly hot from her touch, her husband's hand showed no
sign of stopping, still fiddling with her clitoris. Haiping felt herself gradually becoming aroused, and a fluid was about to flow from her vagina. "I can't let him
continue," she thought, reaching for Su Chun's testicles. By now, his testicles were tightly closed. Haiping's hand stroked his
thick scrotum, occasionally gently squeezing his testicles.
Su Chun couldn't take it anymore. He felt that if Hai Ping kept pinching his testicles like that, all his efforts would be in vain. He quickly stopped touching Hai Ping's clitoris
and pulled her hand away from his testicles.
"Wife, I'm coming up!"
"I told you to come up already, we're an old married couple, why do you still do this!"
Su Chun, as if receiving a royal decree, spread Hai Ping's legs and grabbed his penis, thrusting it towards her vulva. In the darkness, Su Chun didn't find the right spot
and bumped into Hai Ping's thigh. Hai Ping quickly reached out and grabbed Su Chun's penis, guiding it to her vulva, patting Su Chun's buttocks, "Hurry up!"
Su Chun's penis rubbed back and forth between Hai Ping's labia a few times, then pressed against Hai Ping's already wet vaginal opening and thrust in all the way. Hai Ping
let out a soft "ah" sound! She hadn't felt this way in a long time. Su Chun's hard, hot penis had already begun thrusting inside her. Hai Ping
felt , and her breasts gradually began to swell. Hai Ping quickly pulled her bra up to her neck, revealing her round
breasts.
In the dim moonlight, Su Chun saw Hai Ping's exposed breasts and excitedly touched them. Su Chun supported himself on the bed with one hand, and
alternately stroked Hai Ping's two already swollen breasts with the other, occasionally pinching her nipples. At this moment, Hai Ping's nipples were also erect and hard like a man's penis.
With each pinch, Hai Ping felt fluid gushing out of her vagina.
Su Chun's penis, inserted into Hai Ping's vagina, was stimulated by the gushing vaginal fluid. Su Chun felt Hai Ping's vagina contracting intermittently with his thrusting
. Su Chun then straightened up, lifted Hai Ping's legs, and increased the speed and force of his thrusting.
Under Su Chun's vigorous thrusting, Hai Ping began to respond, her buttocks arching upwards in rhythm with her husband's movements. In the darkness, the bed
creaked and groaned under their frenzied thrusting. Hearing the creaking, Hai Ping suddenly felt a pang of fear. She wanted Su Chun to slow down, to quiet the bed.
But her body was already beyond her control under her husband's intense thrusting. A moan escaped Hai Ping's throat.
Hearing Hai Ping's moans, Su Chun became even more excited. He grabbed Hai Ping's breasts with both hands, kneading them forcefully, his hip movements becoming more exaggerated. Each
thrust of his penis plunged deeply into Hai Ping's vagina. Hai Ping felt a current flowing upwards within her vagina, through her lower abdomen, through her breasts,
almost reaching her brain. She hadn't felt this way in a long time. Almost there!
"Husband, faster, harder!" Hai Ping cried out!
"Thump! Thump! Thump!" Suddenly, a sound of pounding on the floor came from under the bed!
Hai Ping was so frightened that she hugged Su Chun tightly. Su Chun immediately stopped what he was doing and collapsed onto Hai Ping.
His penis, still inside Hai Ping's vagina, throbbed a few times and released semen.
Su Chun finished, and so did Hai Ping. Hai Ping's body felt like it had fallen from the sky to the ground, just as she was about to reach the peak, she was pushed down,
and fell heavily.
"I'm sorry, wife," Su Chun said guiltily.
"Go to sleep!" Hai Ping said, pushing Su Chun away, straightening up, cleaning herself with toilet paper, putting on her underwear, and falling asleep.
Su Chun sat alone on the edge of the bed. The moonlight outside the window was now obscured by clouds, and the room was pitch black. Su Chun lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
Hai Ping couldn't sleep at all. She felt that the darkness of the room was swallowing her body. She felt she couldn't go on like this. She needed her own
house; she had to buy a house of her own.
2.
On the same hazy moonlit night, Song Siming was driving home. As a secretary for the municipal government, he had unavoidable social engagements almost every night.
He had already declined most of the less important ones, but he still felt overwhelmed. Tonight, he was being treated to a dinner by the owner of a real estate company. This
Mr. Chen was a distant relative of his; when he first arrived in Shanghai, he was just a construction foreman, but over the years, thanks to Song Siming's overt and covert support, he had risen from Mr. Chen to
General Manager Chen.
Song Siming slightly lowered the car window, letting in a cool breeze. Normally, these social engagements were just for show, but tonight he felt it was worthwhile.
Tonight, Song Siming saw a girl at the banquet. Upon seeing her, Song Siming felt as if he were in a dream
. Wasn't this girl Su Hui, the girl he had a crush on in college? Wasn't Su Hui already dead? Then who was this girl? She was brought by Chen Sifu; she seemed to be a clerk in Chen's company, someone Chen had specifically
invited to accompany him. How could Chen Sifu have come up with such a thing? Su Hui was a hidden pain in Song Siming's heart. Watching the girl named Guo Haizao awkwardly and expressionlessly
toasting guests at the banquet, Song Siming felt as if Su Hui herself was making the toasts. He lost his appetite, only drinking incessantly. After a
short while , he excused himself, saying he had other business to attend to. Before leaving, Song Siming went to Guo Haizao and quietly slipped her his business card, whispering,
"If you ever have any difficulties, you can come to me directly."
Given Song Siming's current position, he wasn't someone who would casually hand out business cards, but when he saw this pitiful girl before him, he felt a urge
to help her, to help her change her current life, even if it was for the sake of the deceased Su Hui.
The car slowly turned into a quiet alley. Song Siming's house was a Japanese-style villa built before the liberation, a detached house—more accurately, his
wife 's family home. Song Siming's current status was largely due to his father-in-law's connections. His father-in-law was his university supervisor. Back then, Song Siming,
wanting to stay in Shanghai after graduation, resolutely chose his supervisor's daughter, a choice that paved the way for his future career.
As soon as Song Siming opened the door, his wife, Ya Xian, greeted him, "Hey! Why are you home so early?" She was already used to him coming home after ten.
"Good morning! It's almost ten!" Song glanced at the clock on the wall.
"When have you ever not come home after ten? The sun must have risen in the west today!" Ya Xian quickly handed him slippers.
"Where's Tingting? Is she asleep?" Song deliberately changed the subject.
"The sun must have risen in the west! When have you ever cared about our daughter? She's already asleep; she has school tomorrow!"
"I'm a little tired today." Song Siming lowered his head, feeling he couldn't look Ya Xian in the eye. He felt he had failed his family.
"You always complain about being tired when you come back. Your pajamas are in the bathroom. Go take a shower and get some rest!"
Song Siming finished his shower, but his head was still a little dizzy. He walked into the bedroom and smelled perfume. Looking up, he saw Ya Xian leaning
against . Ya Xian wasn't wearing anything under the nightgown, and her two large breasts were prominently displayed. Through the nightgown, Song Siming could clearly see Ya Xian's two brown breasts.
Her nipples were erect.
Although Song Siming was only in his forties, perhaps because of his position, he wasn't a very promiscuous person. Although women occasionally threw themselves
at him, he could still control himself, which comforted Ya Xian. Their sex life had become routine; Song Siming
rarely made advances anymore. On the contrary, Ya Xian had recently become very sexually aroused. Every time Ya Xian wanted it, Song would just give in, thinking, "Just consider it paying the water bill!" 　　"You're wearing perfume? Where did it come from?" Song Siming walked to the bedside.
" 　　It was from Mr. Chen who delivered things to the house last time." 　　"What Mr. Chen? Just a foreman. Use less perfume in the future!" Song looked down on Chen Sifu. 　　As soon as Song Siming got into bed, Ya Xian leaned in, one hand already inside Song's underwear. Song Siming was still dizzy. He lay half-reclined on the bed, letting Ya Xian's hand stroke his penis. But no matter how long Ya Xian stroked it, Song still didn't react; his penis remained limp. 　　Seeing that Song Siming didn't react, Ya Xian quickly sat up, lifted her nightgown, and exposed her genitals. Ya Xian knew that Song Siming was obsessed with her genitals. Song liked women with thick pubic hair. When she first started dating Song Siming, he was still hung up on Su Hui and was indifferent to her. But after their first time together, Song's attitude towards her changed a lot. Ya Xian still clearly remembered the scene when Song Siming first saw her genitals. At that time, Song Siming's eyes were like he had discovered a new continent. Song Siming told Ya Xian that her genitals were very beautiful, especially that thick tuft of pubic hair, which was so sexy! At first, Ya Xian didn't think anything of it. What was so beautiful or ugly about a woman's pubic hair? But after she saw other women's pubic hair, she thought Song Siming was right. Although her pubic hair was thick, it wasn't like most women's messy, bushy hair. Her pubic hair was curly, layered, and extended upwards from her labia majora to her lower abdomen. From then on, Ya Xian gained confidence. 　　Ya Xian grabbed Song Siming's hand and pressed it against her genitals, stroking it back and forth. Her other hand continued to caress Song's penis. Song Siming slowly began to actively caress Ya Xian's genitals, occasionally gently stroking her curly pubic hair, his fingers even slipping inside her labia majora. Song Siming began to react ; his limp penis gradually hardened. Ya Xian increased the speed of her caresses, pressing Song Siming's other hand onto one of her sagging breasts . "Help me touch my breasts, husband." 　　Song Siming's hand squeezed and kneaded Ya Xian's breasts forcefully; his penis was fully erect. Ya Xian felt it too. She quickly pulled off Song's underwear, squatted on top of Song Siming, one hand holding his erect penis, the other parting her already wet labia. She sat down, positioning Song's penis against her vaginal opening. Ya Xian felt a sudden fullness in her lower body. She took off her nightgown and moved naked on top of Song Siming, her large breasts swaying up and down in front of him. 　　Ya Xian's labia tightly gripped Song Siming's penis, and with her vigorous movements, a stream of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, wetting both of their pubic hair. Song Siming's arousal was also aroused by Ya Xian. He grabbed Ya Xian's swaying breasts and pinched her two large brown nipples with his fingers. 　　"Husband, Siming, harder! My head is throbbing!" Ya Xian moaned, her buttocks moving up and down on Song Siming's body. 　　Song Siming, aroused by Ya Xian, couldn't let her climax like this on him. He instinctively felt he was the master of this house, regardless of what he did, including making love. Song Siming quickly pushed away the increasingly frenzied Ya Xian, removing his penis from her body. He made Ya Xian lie face down on the bed, then moved behind her. Ya Xian's large buttocks were raised, her labia completely open, the curly pubic hair on them wet and straightened by the flowing vaginal fluid! 　　Song Siming stroked Ya Xian's labia a few times, and Ya Xian, impatient, reached back and grabbed Song Siming's penis, pulling it towards her vulva. Song Siming thrust into Ya Xian's vagina. 　　"Oh, husband, don't stop!" Ya Xian's buttocks pushed back. 　　Song Siming held Ya Xian's buttocks with both hands, his penis thrusting incessantly inside her vagina. He closed his eyes, feeling that the person beneath him wasn't Ya Xian, but Su Hui; he was making love with Su Hui. 　　Countless times, Song Siming had thought of Su Hui as he approached climax, but today he felt like he was with someone else. "Haizao! Su Hui! I want you!" Song Siming cried out in his heart, and a stream of semen shot deep into Ya Xian's vagina! Guo Haiping didn't sleep well 　　all 　　night. She felt as if her body had been shattered, and even more unbearable was the sensation of tiny insects crawling inside her vagina , a agonizing feeling that was consuming her body. Meanwhile, Su Chun beside her snored incessantly all night. 　　Daylight finally broke. Haiping got up, quickly washed up, and went out. Su Chun was still asleep, and Haiping didn't wake him. She felt she had nothing to say; her priority now was buying a house. "I, Guo Haiping, want to change this life!" Haiping dragged her heavy steps and finally squeezed onto the light rail heading to the company. The light rail car during rush hour was like a sardine can, with people packed tightly together, able to smell each other's body odor and even roughly guess what each other had for breakfast! Haiping peered through the gaps in the crowd at the rows of brand-new apartment buildings rushing past the window. "When will I be able to live in one of these apartments ? Of all these apartments, I only need one. Just one will be enough for my entire life!" 　　At another stop, many more people desperately squeezed in. Suddenly, Haiping felt something hard pressing against her genitals. She tried to push it away with her hands, but the train started moving again. Haiping could only grip the overhead handles tightly with both hands. She was so squeezed that she couldn't move. She could only glance at her lower body out of the corner of her eye. It turned out to be a hard leather bag belonging to the passenger in front of her, and the hard corner of the bag was pressing against her genitals. 　　Haiping was wearing cotton casual pants today. The train sped through the city, and the passengers swayed with the carriage. The corner of the hard leather bag rubbed against Haiping's genitals. Haiping's attention was now focused on her lower body. Gradually, she felt that the hard leather bag was like Su Chun's fingers from last night, caressing her genitals. With the swaying of the carriage, she felt her genitals become a little wet, and her breasts swelled up. Haiping felt very comfortable, and she felt an electric current surging through her vagina, shocking the tiny insects inside. The train arrived at another station, and the passengers shifted slightly. The hard leather bag left her genitals, and Haiping felt like she was about to be pushed down a mountain again. She searched for the corner of the hard leather bag by feel, and found it. Haiping involuntarily leaned against it.

The carriage was still swaying, and her genitals still felt like they were being caressed. Haiping felt like she had grabbed a tree branch on a mountain. "This time I didn't fall off the mountain. This time I must reach
the summit!" Haiping quietly freed one hand and put it down. She looked around. "No one is paying attention to me. They're either listening to MP3s, reading newspapers,
or lost in thought."
Haiping grabbed her hard leather bag and positioned one corner between her labia majora, pressing her lower body tightly against it. She
held onto , not letting it leave her body. Her genitals rubbed against it with the swaying of the carriage... Haiping felt her labia majora
part with the friction of the hard leather bag, and the vaginal fluid that flowed out had already soaked her underwear. She pressed her lower body up a little more. "Oh! It's hitting my sensitive spot!" Haiping almost cried out!
The hard corner of the leather bag was pressing against Haiping's clitoris. The waves of stimulation made Haiping's body tremble slightly. Fortunately, the train was still swaying quite violently.
Haiping gripped the leather bag tighter, pressing her lower body even closer together.
"The current in my vagina is stronger; the little bugs have all been electrocuted!" Haiping felt a warm sensation inside her vagina. "It feels so good!" The current had
already begun to surge upwards, past her lower abdomen, and up to her chest. Haiping's breasts were so swollen they were about to burst open her bra clasp! Her nipples were also hard
and erect, rubbing against the inside of her bra cups with her body's movements. The current flowing from her nipples and surging from her vagina merged and began to rush towards
Haiping's head.
"Passengers, the train is about to arrive at the next station, xxx station. Passengers who wish to disembark, please prepare to get off," an untimely announcement came over the train's loudspeaker. "Don't let me
fall down the mountain again, I'm almost at the summit!" Haiping's hand, gripping the leather bag, moved involuntarily. The hard corner of the bag rubbed rapidly against
her clitoris through her pants, instantly intensifying the electric current that surged upwards. Haiping felt her face burning, and she was starting to lose her balance! Sweat
poured from her palms as Haiping forcefully pressed the hard corner of the leather bag between her labia majora… "Ah! Ah! Oh!" Haiping couldn't help but moan
! The train pulled into the station and stopped! "Finally, I've reached the summit!" Haiping felt every pore on her body open up! A wave of pleasure spread from her brain
throughout her body . Haiping had reached her stop, and she stumbled off the train with the flow of people disembarking.
Stepping out of the station, Haiping subconsciously looked up at the sky, "The sky is so blue today!" Haiping's steps became lighter. When she arrived at the company, Haiping realized that
the bottom of her underwear was already soaked with vaginal fluid, and there was also a lot of fluid on her thighs. She hurriedly went into the restroom, took a panty liner from her bag
, and stuck it on her underwear. While cleaning her genitals, Haiping rubbed her clitoris a few times with toilet paper. "This feels so good!" Haiping thought to herself. She pulled up her underwear,
put on her casual pants, and smoothed her slightly messy hair before leaving the restroom. Haiping had just sat down in the office when 　　Xiao Wang, sitting next to her, greeted her,
"Haiping, it's so late, you're almost late! Didn't you sleep well last night?" 　　"Don't talk nonsense, I was just tired from working overtime yesterday, so I got up a little late," Haiping explained. 　　"We've all been there, don't be shy. You had a great time with your husband last night, didn't you? Your blush hasn't faded yet!" Xiao Wang whispered in Haiping's ear with a smile. 　　"Sigh! In my current crappy apartment, you think it's great? Never mind!" Haiping seemed to be talking to herself. 　　"What's going on?" Xiao Wang pressed. 　　"It's a meeting!" came the manager's voice. 　　"Quick! Go to the meeting!" Haiping stood up. 　　"After the meeting, MSN!" Xiao Wang whispered behind Hai Ping. 　　Hai Ping had just logged onto MSN after the meeting when Xiao Wang called her online! Xiao Wang was Hai Ping's best friend at work, someone she could confide in about anything; they always chatted on MSN when they wanted to have a private . At first, Hai Ping ignored Xiao Wang, but persistent Xiao Wang sent her several "splash messages." Hai Ping finally had no choice but to tell Xiao Wang what had happened the previous night. This made Xiao Wang almost burst out laughing. Haiping, annoyed, moved next to Xiao Wang and slapped her. "You're still laughing? I'm ignoring you!" 　　"Then why don't you buy a house? Are you planning to live in that shabby room for the rest of your life?" 　　"Buy a house? Where's the money?! I haven't saved enough yet!" 　　"Haven't saved enough?! Are you stupid?! How much do you earn a month? House prices are rising every day. Your savings rate can't keep up with the rising house prices. I think you have no hope in this life. Every night you'll be worried about 'thump, thump, thump!'" 　　"Then what should I do?" 　　"Why don't you take out a loan? Pay the down payment first, move in, and pay the rest slowly later!" 　　"Buy a house with a loan?" 　　"You really are a bit naive! My current house was also bought with a loan. Putting everything else aside, just the privacy alone makes it worthwhile. Every night after showering, I walk around the room naked, and my husband looks at me like a wolf! Then in bed... well, let's not even talk about bed, we can do it wherever we want now, that's what being human is all about! My dear sister!" Xiao Wang wrote a long message on MSN! 　　"Even if you buy a house with a loan, it's not like you can just buy it anytime! Someone like me, an outsider in Shanghai with no connections, how am I supposed to buy one?" Hai Ping was getting a little impulsive after hearing Xiao Wang's words! 　　"Are you really determined to buy a house? If so, I happen to have a friend who works in real estate whose houses are about to open for sale, and I heard they're almost ready for occupancy, with handover in a few months. If you really want to buy, I'll go and ask around for you!" Xiao Wang was truly a helpful person. 　　"Then I'll go home tonight and discuss it with Su Chun first." Hai Ping hesitated. 　　"Your husband is the kind of person who gets scared by a few creaks from the floor below, and you're actually negotiating with him? I think you should just continue living in your 'thump, thump, thump' dilapidated house!" 　　"Okay! Then help me find out today, I've decided to buy!" After being mocked by Xiao Wang, Haiping finally made up her mind. 　　"I'll try to get back to you by noon!" Xiao Wang even posted a funny face online at the end. 　　At lunchtime, Xiao Wang's reply came: there were houses available, but the location wasn't great, and the total price was around 800,000 yuan. Haiping hesitated again. Seeing Haiping's hesitation, Xiao Wang went on and on about the advantages of buying a house. Xiao Wang's talk revolved around their sex life; she told Haiping that she and her husband made love anytime, anywhere, whenever they felt like it, and they'd tried almost every position imaginable! Hearing Xiao Wang's words, Haiping felt herself getting wet again! She finally decided to buy the house. 　　Xiao Wang is really efficient. She told Haiping after get off work that they could go see the apartment that weekend, and if they liked it, they could pay the deposit on the spot. Now...

Zi Haiping's resolve was completely solidified. On her way home from work, she called her younger sister, Haizao, asking her to help her look at apartments over the weekend and to prepare
some not having enough for a deposit and didn't have any cash on hand. Haiping's
younger
sister, Guo Haizao, was seven years younger than Haiping, twenty-five years old this year. She was a very pure girl, valuing family and love highly. Haizao's
entire focus in Shanghai was on two people: her older sister and her current live-in boyfriend, Xiaobei.
Last night, after Song Siming left, the banquet soon ended. On her way home, Haizao felt a little grateful to the middle-aged man who left early, even though
the banquet was for him. Haizao picked up a business card and was startled: 'City Government Secretary'! Haizao wanted to throw it away, but in the end, she
put the card in her bag.
Back home, Xiaobei was still playing World of Warcraft on the computer. Haizao and Xiaobei were currently sharing a two-bedroom apartment with another young couple. As soon as
they entered the room, Xiao Bei put down his game and pounced on Hai Zao, hugging her tightly. "Wife, I missed you so much coming home so late!" he said, reaching inside Hai Zao's clothes
to touch her breasts. Hai Zao's breasts weren't very developed; they were small and perky. Xiao Bei teased Hai Zao, saying her breasts looked like an airplane runway,
with her two pink nipples like lighthouses on the runway.
"I don't want to tonight, I'm a little tired!" Hai Zao pulled Xiao Bei's hand away from her breasts.
"Wife, I want it! Look, my big stick is already rock hard!" Xiao Bei said, pulling down his pants to reveal his already erect penis.
Xiao Bei 's penis wasn't very long, but it was quite thick when erect. When Hai Zao first saw it, she thought it looked like the drumsticks used for drumming during Chinese New Year back home.
"Then I'll help you get it out now!" Hai Zao looked at Xiao Bei's penis and touched it.
"Using your hand again, wife, I want to put it inside your little pussy!" Xiao Bei's hand went inside Hai Zao's pants.
Xiao Bei was at the age where his libido was at its peak, but Hai Zao wasn't very strong in this area. However, Hai Zao loved Xiao Bei very much, and whenever Xiao Bei insisted but she didn't
really want to, or when she was on her period, Hai Zao would help him ejaculate with her hand
. "Xiao Bei, I'm really tired today, how about tomorrow? Tomorrow I'll let you put it inside me!" Hai Zao's hand was still stroking Xiao Bei's penis.
"Then take off all your clothes, I need to see you naked before I can ejaculate!" Xiao Bei started making demands.
"You're so demanding, okay, then you'd better hurry, it's so late!" Hai Zao said as she walked to the bed.
Hai Zao took off all her clothes, standing naked by the bed. Hai Zao was the petite type of girl, with fair skin and a pair
of small breasts that were slightly upturned, the two pink nipples on her breasts making people drool. A slender waist, a flat stomach, and
a patch of brownish-yellow pubic hair barely concealing the small labia majora between her legs—Haizao's genitals, like her sister Haiping's, were quite full, but her pubic hair
wasn't as thick. The cleft between her labia was faintly visible, making Xiaobei's penis even harder.
Xiaobei walked to Haiping, kissed Haizao's nipple, and laid her flat on the bed. He climbed onto the bed, knelt beside Haizao, parted her legs
, and touched her genitals with one hand and her nipples with the other. Haizao's hand also grasped Xiaobei's penis and stroked it up and down, her fingers occasionally
rubbing the glans.
Xiaobei's eyes were fixed on Haizao's genitals, his fingers constantly playing between her labia, trying to arouse her.
Although had become aroused by Xiaobei's fingers, she didn't allow him to penetrate her. After discovering that Hai Zao was still a virgin
after their first time together, Xiao Bei cherished her even more! He believed that Hai Zao was a gift from heaven, inviolable. Therefore, he would not force himself
on her if she did not wish to.
Xiao Bei lowered his head and took Hai Zao's nipple into his mouth, suckling as if he were a baby nursing in his mother's arms. His hand, which had been touching Hai Zao's genitals,
continued hand stroking his penis quickened
its pace. Under Hai Zao's caresses, Xiao Bei's penis began to throb, and fluid began to seep from the opening. Hai Zao sensed Xiao Bei was about to ejaculate, so she quickly grabbed her
white panties and covered his penis, stroking it vigorously. Xiao Bei looked down at the panties covering his penis, smelling
Hai Zao's scent emanating from them. His testicles twitched violently, and streams of semen shot onto Hai Zao's panties.
Xiao Bei collapsed onto the bed, and Hai Zao lovingly wiped his glans clean with her panties. "You go to sleep first, I'm going to take a shower," Hai Zao kissed Xiao Bei. After
showering Zao crawled into bed, and Xiao Bei hugged her from behind, one hand resting on Hai Zao's small breast. They gradually drifted off to sleep.
That evening, after returning home and having dinner, Hai Zao mentioned to Xiao Bei that Hai Ping had called that evening asking for money because she didn't have a house. She asked Xiao Bei to prepare 20,000 yuan
to take to Hai Ping to pay the deposit over the weekend. Unexpectedly, Xiao Bei, who usually doted on her, refused! Xiao Bei thought Hai Ping's idea was unrealistic;
it wasn't worth taking on a lifetime of debt for a house. Xiao Bei told Hai Zao that if Hai Ping wanted to improve her living conditions, she could rent a better place. The monthly
bank interest would be enough to cover the rent! Xiao Bei said he wouldn't lend Hai Ping money to buy a lifetime of debt. The two argued, and Hai Zao couldn't win the argument
. That night, Hai Zao didn't let Xiao Bei have sex with her.
For two days in a row, no matter how Hai Zao pleaded with Xiao Bei, he wouldn't budge. It was already Thursday, and she was going to look at houses with her sister the day after tomorrow! Hai Zao
couldn't concentrate at work, her mind wandering. "Think, besides Xiao Bei, who else can lend me money?" Hai Zao was going crazy. Just then, she saw her boss, Chen Sifu,
walk in from outside. "Ask him, now I can only ask the boss, no, I should ask the company for an advance on my salary, and pay it back slowly later!"
Thinking this, Hai Zao stood up, having already prepared her answer on her way to Chen Sifu's office.
"Mr. Chen, I need to talk to you!" Hai Zao knocked on the door.
"Oh, it's Hai Zao. What is it? Come in, tell me slowly." Chen Sifu let Hai Zao into the room, casually closed the door, and locked it with a hidden latch.
"What do you need me for? Speak!" Chen Sifu patted Hai Zao's shoulder. "Mr. Chen, I want to borrow some money from you, not an advance on my salary." Hai Zao was a little
flustered. "Money? What do you need money for?" Chen Sifu looked at Hai Zao's face with a lecherous gaze.
"My family is facing difficulties and urgently needs money. Please help me, Mr. Chen. I just need an advance on my salary, and I will pay it back later."
"Sit down and tell me slowly. How much do you need?" Chen Sifu pulled Hai Zao to sit on the sofa with him, placing one hand on Hai Zao's thigh.
"I need 20,000 yuan. It's urgent, and I need it by tomorrow at the latest." Hai Zao said in one breath, her heart pounding.
"Twenty thousand yuan, I can give it to you, right now. But how do you plan to pay it back?" Chen Sifu's hand began to caress Hai Zao's thigh.
"Mr. Chen, please don't do this, deduct the money from my salary." Hai Zao shifted her body to the side.
"Ha, ha, deduct it from your salary! How much is your monthly salary? Twenty thousand yuan is half a year's salary!
How are you going to pay it back, how much will you pay back each month?" Chen Sifu leaned closer to Hai Zao.
"Hai Zao, actually, girls like you aren't short of money, it all depends on how you earn it! Some people earn money with their brains, some with their connections, and
girls like you can earn a lot of money just by using your body!"
Hai Zao curled up in a corner of the sofa. "So, it's up to you, Hai Zao, as long as you're willing, I can give you the money right away, you don't need to pay it back!" Chen Sifu
's head was already close to Hai Zao's face, and his hand was unbuttoning Hai Zao's clothes.
Hai Zao really wanted to slap Chen Sifu at this moment, but she couldn't, how could she explain this to her sister on Saturday? Her older sister had always taken good care of her since she was little. When she
first went to university in Shanghai, her sister had just started working. Every weekend, her sister would buy lots of delicious food and come to visit her at school, washing her clothes
before leaving. For her sister… Hai Zao’s eyes welled up with tears.
Seeing that Hai Zao didn’t resist, Chen Sifu became bolder. He had already unbuttoned Hai Zao’s shirt and reached inside. Hai Zao closed her eyes. Chen
Sifu quickly stripped Hai Zao of her upper clothes. He grabbed Hai Zao’s small breasts and squeezed them hard, pinching and
playing .
“Do you want me to help you take off your pants? Hurry up, I’ll give you the money right away.” Chen Sifu unbuckled Hai Zao’s belt.
Hai Zao slowly stood up, trembling as she unbuttoned her pants, pulled down the zipper, and took off her pants, revealing two white legs. Pure white
underwear tightly covered Hai Zao’s bulging vulva. Chen Sifu brought his head close to Hai Zao’s lower body and took a deep breath. One hand impatiently began to caress Hai Zao's genitals through
her underwear .
Soon, Hai Zao became aroused by Chen Sifu's touch, her vaginal fluids wetting the bottom of her underwear, making the white fabric slightly transparent,
revealing glimpses of her pubic hair. This sight caused Chen Sifu's penis to bulge taut over his pants.
"Feeling it? I'll make you feel good right away!" Chen Sifu broke down Hai Zao's last line of defense. Hai Zao instinctively covered her lower body with her hands. Chen Sifu
pushed Hai Zao onto the sofa, pulled down his pants, revealing his dark, shiny penis, and held it up to Hai Zao's face.
"Miss Guo, stop pretending, you're all wet down there, help me with that too!" Chen Sifu grabbed Hai Zao's hand and pressed it against his penis. Hai Zao
mechanically stroked his dark, shiny penis. Chen Sifu's hips thrust forward intermittently, trying to bring his penis close to Hai Zao's face. Hai Zao tried to dodge. Chen Sifu suddenly
pushed Hai Zao down onto the sofa, spread her legs, and rubbed his fingers heavily between her labia majora before forcefully inserting them.
Although Hai Zao's vagina was already leaking fluid, the sudden insertion of Chen Sifu's thick fingers still hurt, causing her to close her legs. Chen Sifu
forcefully spread Hai Zao's legs again, his fingers continuing to tease inside her vagina. His other hand pressed against her vulva, parting her two tender
labia majora. Hai Zao exposed her two red labia minora to this despicable man. Chen Sifu's fingers spread her labia majora even wider, revealing her
small clitoris. Chen Sifu pressed one of his index fingers on it and rubbed it hard. Hai Zao closed her eyes in pain again. At this point, she had completely
given up; she just wanted it to end quickly. She had decided that once she got the money, she would quit her job.
Under the teasing of Chen Sifu's fingers and the stimulation of her clitoris, Hai Zao's vaginal fluid gushed out continuously. This wasn't because Hai Zao's sexual desire had been aroused by Chen Sifu
; rather, it was her own instinctive self-protection as a woman against strong external stimulation. Seeing the vaginal fluid flowing from Hai Zao, Chen Sifu assumed she had yielded.
"Time to get serious!" Chen Sifu pulled out his fingers, spread Hai Zao's legs wider with both hands, knelt between them, and guided his burning
penis to the entrance of her vagina.
"Grandpa, your grandson is giving you a blowjob!..." The voice from Chen Sifu's newly bought Motorola V8 phone rang. Chen Sifu was startled, and his glans slipped away from Hai Zao
's vaginal opening. "What the hell is going to do this now!
Let me have my fun first." Chen Sifu lowered his head again and pressed his penis against Hai Zao's vaginal opening.
"Grandpa, your grandson is here to give you a blowjob! Grandpa, your grandson is here to give you a blowjob!" Motorola kept shouting. "Damn it! Who's doing this to your virginity!"
Chen Sifu released Hai Zao, stood up, and grabbed the blowjob. "Who is it? Speak, what's wrong?" Chen Sifu roared.
"What are you yelling about? You won't even take my blowjob! What's wrong with you?" The deep voice coming from the blowjob sent a chill down Chen Sifu's spine.
"It's Brother Song, I'm sorry! I was busy just now!" Chen Sifu's voice lowered.
"Busy? What else could you be busy with? You weren't bullying that young girl again, were you?"
"No, no, I didn't bully that young girl!" Chen Sifu's penis had already gone soft.
"You still say no? Just from your voice, I can guess it pretty accurately. Alright, use your brain more and think about how to make money! Don't keep your mind on your crotch
."
"Yes, yes, what do you need me for, brother?"
"What is it? I have a development plan for the old district here. Send someone to pick it up from me right away. Take a look at it first, see if it can be done. If
it can , this project is yours!"
"Thank you, brother, I'll come to pick it up myself this afternoon!"
"Don't bother coming this afternoon. I have a meeting. I don't need you to come in person. Send someone, do you understand? Send
that You have half an hour!" **Hangs up.
Hai Zao is still naked and curled up in a corner of the sofa. "Damn it! Hurry up and put your clothes on, go to the city government and get this document from this person." Chen Sifu threw
a business card at her. Hai Zao looked down and saw that the name on the business card was:
Song Siming!
5
Hai Zao herself didn't know how she walked out of Chen Sifu's office. She forced back her tears as she left the company, but as she got into a taxi, the tears
finally streamed down her face. The driver, glancing at the tearful girl in the rearview mirror, said, "Excuse me, miss, where are you going?"
"Oh! I... I'm going to the city government!" Hai Zao quickly wiped her tears away.
"The city government? Are you going to petition?" the driver asked, somewhat surprised.
"No, I'm going to take care of something! Please hurry, I'm in a rush!" Hai Zao lowered her head, her long hair obscuring her face.
"Parking is not allowed in front of the municipal government building. Can you park on the side street next to it?" The driver thought to himself, "This girl must be going to petition, otherwise why would she be crying
like this ?
" "Okay, you decide! Thank you!" Hai Zao's head was almost touching her legs.
Her heart was bleeding. She hated Chen Sifu, hated his despicable act of taking advantage of her vulnerability, but at this moment, she hated even more the man who had called earlier. If it weren't for his
inopportune , she might already have 20,000 yuan in her hands! And now she was on her way to see her, and she felt a little unable to face this
man named Song Siming. Hai Zao's mind was in turmoil.
The taxi stopped on a side street next to the municipal government building. "Miss, is it okay if we stop here? You can get out and turn at the intersection, and the municipal government building is right there."
"Oh!" Hai Zao looked up at the window.
"Exactly twenty yuan, miss, cash or card?"
"Cash, here you go, driver!" Hai Zao hurriedly took out twenty yuan from her wallet and handed it to the driver.
"Thank you, here's your ticket, miss." Hai Zao had already stepped out of the car and onto the sidewalk.
As the taxi drove past her, the driver glanced at the trembling Hai Zao again and shook his head.
Before entering the side gate of the city government building, Hai Zao hurriedly tidied her disheveled hair and wiped the tear stains on her face with a handkerchief. Inside the city government building,
Hai Zao wandered around for a long time before finally finding Song Siming's office. At the door, Hai Zao took a deep breath to calm herself down and gently
knocked .
"Come in, the door's unlocked," a deep baritone voice came from inside. "
Mr. Song, hello! I'm here to pick up some documents sent by General Manager Chen." Hai Zao pushed open the door, finished speaking in one breath, and was still standing at the door.
"It's Miss Guo, please come in, come in!" Song Siming looked up and saw Hai Zao, quickly standing up from his office chair.
Hai Zao slowly walked into the office. "Please sit down, have some water!" Song Siming gestured for Hai Zao to sit on the sofa.
"I'm not thirsty, Mr. Song, I'll leave after I get the documents." Hai Zao glanced at Song Siming.
"Alright, here are the documents." Song Siming took the documents and handed them to Hai Zao, gazing intently at her. Hai Zao took the documents and casually put them in her bag.
"Ms. Guo, how have you been lately? Does your CEO Chen still frequently invite you to banquets?" Song Siming's eyes were fixed on Hai Zao.
"I... I'm fine, and our CEO Chen is fine too." Hai Zao stammered.
Song Siming had already sensed Hai Zao's inner turmoil. "Ms. Guo, have you encountered any difficulties lately? Tell me, and I'll see if I can help you!" He pulled up
a chair and sat down about a meter away from Hai Zao.
"I'm fine, Mr. Song, I won't bother you any longer, I'll be going." Hai Zao wanted to leave.
"I can tell you're definitely troubled; your expression has already told me everything." Song Siming spoke calmly and without moving.
It was still that deep baritone voice, a voice that made Hai Zao feel at ease, and her mood calmed down considerably.
She looked up at Song Siming, who was smiling at her. His gaze was as warm as the bright spring sunshine.
"I've run into a family emergency and need to borrow some money!" Hai Zao said softly. She didn't understand why she was saying
these ; perhaps it was his deep baritone voice, or perhaps it was his warm gaze.
"Am I right? You must have something wrong. How much? Ask your boss, Mr. Chen. He won't lend you any; he's a rich man!" Song Siming remembered his
earlier conversation with Chen Sifu. He understood what was going on, but he still wanted confirmation.
"Mr. Chen won't lend it to me," Hai Zao lied.
"He won't? He didn't bully you, did he?" Song Siming's voice rose.
"No, Mr. Chen just won't lend me the money!"
"He didn't bully you, so why are there tear stains on your face? I'll call him and have him give you the money."
"No, Mr. Song, don't call. I'm crying because of family problems. Maybe Mr. Chen really can't afford it." Hai Zao's voice was a little anxious.
"Oh, okay, tell me how much? See if I can help you!" Song Siming leaned slightly towards Hai Zao.
"No, Mr. Song, thank you, I'll figure it out myself."
Song Siming stood up and walked to Hai Zao. "Didn't I tell you, come to me if you have any difficulties?"
He gently placed his hand on Hai Zao's shoulder.
A warm feeling came from her shoulder. "I need 20,000 yuan." Hai Zao glanced at Song Siming and leaned back.
"Just 20,000 yuan, okay, I'll give it to you, but I don't have any cash on hand right now. You can tell me your bank card number, and I'll transfer the money to your
card from the bank right away." Song Siming said as he walked to his desk, tore off a notepad, took a pen, and handed it to Hai Zao.
After writing down her card number, Hai Zao handed the paper to Song Siming with trembling hands.
"I'll transfer the money to your card this afternoon. You should go home now; your boss, Mr. Chen, will worry if it takes too long," Song Siming said tenderly, looking at Hai Zao.
"Thank you, Mr. Song. I'll repay you as soon as possible!" Hai Zao stood up.
"Don't rush to repay the money; take care of things at home first!" Song Siming saw Hai Zao to the door. "Goodbye, Miss Guo! Take care on your way."
"Oh, goodbye, Mr. Song, thank you!" Hai Zao whispered.
After seeing Hai Zao off, Song Siming had a better understanding of what Chen Sifu's actions had entailed, but he wasn't entirely sure what Chen Sifu had actually done to Hai Zao.
Perhaps Chen Sifu didn't have the audacity to take advantage of a girl and then ask her to do errands; even a rural contractor like Chen Sifu wouldn't
dare. However, Song Siming was still uneasy, so he sent Chen Sifu a phone call, warning him not to mess with Hai Zao, or he could either lift him up or
make him disappear from the city immediately. Terrified, Chen Sifu immediately swore a solemn oath.
When Hai Zao returned to the company and saw Chen Sifu, his attitude had completely changed. He was now like a eunuch, inquiring about what she had discussed with Song Siming. Hai Zao
gave him a few perfunctory replies and asked Chen Sifu for the afternoon off, which he readily agreed to. On her way home, Hai Zao checked her account at an ATM. Song Siming
had kept his word; the 20,000 yuan had been deposited into her account!
Song Siming had no meetings that evening. He sat alone on the sofa in his office for a long time, the images of Su Hui and Hai Zao alternating in his mind.
These images made him feel depressed, yet he didn't want them to disappear from his mind. After dark, Song Siming left the city government building and went to the underground parking garage of a nearby
department store. He got into a Land Rover SUV, stepped on the gas, and the car drove out of the garage and onto the elevated highway. The Land Rover sped along the highway, overtaking...
As Song Siming drove past the cars in front of him, a police car suddenly blocked his path. He slammed on the brakes. A traffic officer approached the car, and Song Siming rolled down
the window and peered out. The officer saluted, smiled at Song Siming, and drove off.
Song Siming then realized he had been a bit rude. He drove off the elevated highway and headed home. The night breeze blowing in through the window made him more alert,
but as his car turned onto the dark, quiet alleyway leading to his house, a sense of unease returned.
Stepping inside, he saw his wife, Ya Xian, in her pajamas, her hair disheveled, washing the stove. "Why are you home earlier than usual today? Have you eaten? I didn't prepare
dinner for you!" Ya Xian asked, puzzled.
Song Siming didn't answer Ya Xian's question. He snatched the rag from her hand and threw it into the sink. He pulled Ya Xian into the room, and as soon as he closed the door, he started unbuttoning
Ya Xian's pajamas. "Are you seeing things ? Tingting isn't asleep yet!" Song Siming released Ya Xian, locked the door, turned on the TV, and turned up the volume. He took off his
coat, tore open his shirt, pulled down his pants, and walked naked in front of Ya Xian. "Husband, what's wrong with you?" Ya Xian looked at Song Siming in surprise. Song Siming
ignored Ya Xian and pushed her down onto the bed. He unbuttoned Ya Xian's pajamas, pulled out her two large breasts from her bra, pounced on her, and bit down hard on Ya Xian's dark
brown nipple. "Husband, be gentle, it hurts..." Ya Xian's body twisted. Ignoring her completely, Song Siming roughly kneaded her
other … “Oh! You’re going to break my grandma
, husband, be gentle!” Song Siming sucked deeply on Ya Xian’s other nipple a few times, then released Ya Xian’s already deformed breasts, kissing down from her chest. He kissed Ya Xian’s loose abdomen, then pulled down her pajama bottoms. The bright red panties couldn’t cover Ya Xian’s thick pubic hair, and many curly pubic hairs were exposed along the edges. Song Siming tugged at the exposed pubic hair, grabbed the sides of the panties, and pulled them down to Ya Xian’s thighs, burying his head between her legs. "Honey, I haven't washed down there today!" Song Siming still ignored Ya Xian. He buried his head deep in Ya Xian's thick pubic hair, his nose pressed against her labia majora. The unique scent of a mature woman emanating from Ya Xian's genitals, a mixture of urine and vaginal fluid, stimulated Song Siming's brain. He bit Ya Xian's thick labia majora a few more times, straightened up, pulled Ya Xian's panties down from her legs and threw them on the ground. He spread her two plump thighs and inserted his fingers into Ya Xian's vagina, probing and digging inside. At first, Ya Xian felt a little pain, but as vaginal fluid continued to flow out , she felt very comfortable being probed by Song Siming's fingers... 　　"Honey, oh, so good! You're making me feel so good!" Ya Xian cried out. "So good! 　　Where does it feel good?" Song Siming's fingers were still moving. 　　"I, it feels good there!" 　　"There, what exactly is that place?" Song Siming's fingers stopped moving. 　　"There! It feels so good inside! It feels so good inside my pussy!" Ya Xian arched her buttocks upwards. 　　"Then I'll make you feel good to your heart's content today!" Song Siming inserted another finger, digging and probing forcefully! 　　Ya Xian's labia majora were already wide open, and her two dark, wrinkled labia minora fluttered left and right under Song Siming's fingers, the white vaginal fluid already soaking Song Siming's two fingers. The clitoris at the vaginal opening was also erect like a man's penis. Song Siming's hands continued to move, and with the vigorous movements of his fingers, Ya Xian's vaginal fluid gushed out in waves, making "splish, splish" sounds. Ya Xian's buttocks arched upwards, and she grabbed her , kneading them, making "hmm, hmm..." sounds in her throat. "Oh, husband, hurry up, I'm coming!" Ya Xian's head swayed from side to side, and her eyes began to glaze over. Seeing this, Song Siming rotated two fingers inside Ya Xian's soaked vagina a few times. Ya Xian's buttocks arched upwards a few times, "Oh! Husband! I'm coming, it feels so good!" Her buttocks slammed heavily onto the bed, and her body was still trembling. 　　Song Siming pulled out his finger, and before Ya Xian could catch her breath, he flipped her over headfirst. Looking at Ya Xian's big buttocks, Song Siming patted them a few times. Ya Xian, knowing better, knelt down, supported herself on the bed with her arms, and her dark vaginal opening between her buttocks was open towards Song Siming, gushing out and emitting a foul odor. Song Siming, supporting his erect penis, thrust it into Ya Xian's vagina from behind. Without a sound, he gripped Ya Xian's buttocks , thrusting his hips forward. His penis pumped violently inside her. He closed his eyes, his mind filled with images of Su Hui and Hai Zao, and Chen Sifu's lecherous gaze. "Oh! 　　Su Hui, Hai Zao, my pure woman, with me here, no one dares to bully you!" 　　Song Siming abruptly opened his eyes, looking . In the large mirror beside the bed, he saw Ya Xian's large breasts swaying back and forth with her movements, her nipples hard and enlarged. 　　Song Siming pressed his body against Ya Xian's raised buttocks, reaching forward to grasp and knead her nipples forcefully, his thrusting increasing in speed! 　　"Oh! Honey, it feels so good, I'm going to come again! Don't stop! Oh! Honey, squeeze my breasts harder, they're so swollen!" Ya Xian moaned! 　　Song Siming grabbed Ya Xian's swollen breasts, squeezing them like dough. He held his breath, thrusting his penis forcefully into Ya Xian's vagina several times, his glans pressing deep inside. His testicles contracted tightly, and he ejaculated. The electric current lower body to her entire body. "Oh, oh, it's coming again, husband, I'm coming again...!" 　　After the climax, Song Siming went to the bathroom to take a shower. Ya Xian lay on the bed like a dead pig, her buttocks still trembling, letting the semen from her vagina Ya Xian and went to sleep alone. 　　6 　　When Hai Ping returned home, Su Chun had already prepared dinner. The two ate and talked. 　　"Just now, Hai Zao came to the office and said that the deposit is ready. Do you want to go see the house together tomorrow?" Hai Ping asked. 　　"I have to work overtime tomorrow. You and Hai Zao go by yourselves!" " 　　Overtime? Your lousy job, you still have to work overtime?" 　　"What are you talking about! There's a blueprint that the client wants, what a lousy job, I make over four thousand a month!" " 　　I said, how can you be like this? Buying a house is such a big deal, and you don't even go, and you still have the nerve to say you make over four thousand? If you earned more, we wouldn't still be living in this lousy house, which we're borrowing! Look at your pathetic self, I can't be bothered to talk to you! I'm not eating!" Haiping threw down her chopsticks, took her washbasin and pajamas, and went to the bathroom on the balcony.

After Haiping finished washing herself, Su Chun had already finished eating and was smoking while watching the news. "What's wrong with you! You finished eating but didn't clean up, and you're watching
the news !" Haiping shouted.
"I want to finish watching the news before I clean up."
"What news are you watching? What's it to you! You're not a national leader! Stop watching and hurry up and clean up. I made plans with Haizao and I'm leaving early this morning!
"
"Then I'll clean up after I finish this cigarette!"
"You're still smoking? Let me tell you, you'd better quit smoking right now. Save some money; we still have loans to pay off!" "
Saving a little money on cigarettes won't solve anything!" Su Chun said softly.
"Besides smoking, what else can you do! You can't even afford a bathroom, and you wash yourself like a thief every day. Keep smoking! Hurry up and clean up!" "Hai Ping's
already yelling!
" Su Chun quickly stubbed out her cigarette, cleared away the dishes, and went out to wash them.
Hai Ping lay alone on the bed, staring at the mottled ceiling. Her outburst had made her feel much better. "When
can take a nice hot shower? Soon! If the apartment is okay tomorrow, I'll pay the deposit! This lousy place, even taking a shower feels like being a thief!"
Hai Ping thought, running her hands over her body.
After Su Chun finished her chores, Hai Ping had already drifted off to sleep. Su Chun watched TV for a while, then, finding it boring, turned it off and went to sleep too.
Late at night, Hai Ping entered an apartment. The solid wood floors gleamed with wax, the walls were covered in beige floral wallpaper, and there was a Roman-style
plaster ceiling and a crystal chandelier. She finally owned her own place.
Hai Ping quickly went into the bathroom, opened the door, and saw a full set of Toto bathroom fixtures. One wall of the bathroom had a mirror taller than a person!
Haiping slowly undressed and stood in front of the mirror, looking at her body. Although she was over thirty and her daughter was almost six, Haiping's
figure hadn't changed much, except that she was a little fuller than before having her daughter. Her breasts were larger and slightly sagging. Although her nipples, from breastfeeding, were no longer pink,
they were a size larger than before, looking even more alluring. Her lower abdomen wasn't as flat anymore, but the thick, curly pubic hair below it, along with her rounded
buttocks , accentuated her mature womanly charm. Haiping looked at herself in the mirror.
"I want to take a nice, relaxing hot bath!" Haiping stepped into the bathtub and lay down in the tub full of bath gel. She closed her eyes, the air filled with the faint scent of
imported bath gel. The scent made her unconsciously caress herself. One hand stroked her breast, her fingers pinching her nipple,
while the other hand reached between her legs, stroking her pubic hair and slowly parting her labia. A rush of hot water flowed into her vagina. Haiping's
fingers touched her clitoris and rubbed it, while her other hand began to alternately knead her breasts. Haiping felt her body gradually heating up, her face
flushing, her nipples becoming erect, and vaginal fluid beginning to flow. "Mmm, mmm…!" Haiping groaned.
Suddenly, Haiping heard footsteps. She hurriedly opened her eyes, and a naked man walked in. The steam in the bathroom made
it impossible the man's face, only his large, erect penis amidst the thicket of pubic hair between his legs. Hai Ping was a little flustered, but the man had already
walked to the bathtub and pulled her out of the tub. Hai Ping stared blankly at the man, but she still couldn't tell if it was Su Chun or someone else! "
You can relax here, quickly touch me!" A deep baritone voice said. The man
pulled Hai Ping's hand and placed it on his erect penis. Hai Ping began to unconsciously stroke his penis. "Spread your legs, let me touch you too!" The magnetic baritone
voice made Hai Ping unconsciously spread her legs. The man stroked Hai Ping's wet labia a few times, and then inserted a finger into her vagina. "Oh..."
Hai Ping groaned. The man's other hand was also kneading one of Haiping's breasts forcefully. "Haiping, we won't be disturbed here!
Enjoy yourself!" The man's fingers inside Haiping's vagina moved faster, and with each in-and-out motion, a stream of vaginal fluid was drawn out. Haiping
's vagina began to contract rhythmically, and her breasts swelled. The speed at which he stroked the man's penis also gradually increased. Haiping felt that
the penis in her hand became thicker and hotter under her caresses. "Haiping! Faster, faster! I'm going to cum!" the man growled in a low voice, inserting another finger into Haiping's
vagina , his thumb pressing and rubbing against Haiping's clitoris.
"Oh! Oh! I'm going to come too!" Haiping's body began to tremble, and the stroking of the penis became even faster! "Haiping, I! I! I cum!"
A large gush of semen shot out, landing on Haiping's swollen breasts! Hai Ping's body was stimulated by the scalding semen, her vagina contracting tightly a few
times. With another gush of 　　vaginal fluid , Hai Ping reached her climax once more!
Hai Ping suddenly woke up. In the dim light of the bedside lamp, she saw the familiar mottled ceiling again! Hai Ping realized that she hadn't actually had sex. Her breasts were covered in sticky semen, which was dripping down her body. Her lower body was completely naked! Her legs were spread wide apart! Hai Ping slightly raised her head and saw Su Chun kneeling naked beside her, two fingers inserted into her vagina. Her own hand was still grasping Su Chun's penis, with semen still leaking from the reddish- brown opening! 　　"That was a dream, it was all a dream! No! That was reality! I was being played with by Su Chun in my sleep, reaching my climax once again!" Hai Ping woke up completely . She pushed Su Chun away, got out of bed, wiped the semen off her body with a towel, and briefly dried her genitals before returning to bed. "You should wipe yourself , go to sleep! Don't forget to turn off the light, it's getting late!" Hai Ping said softly, then fell back asleep. 　　The next day, just as dawn broke, Hai Ping left the old-fashioned alleyway. She and Hai Zao met at the People's Square subway station, took the subway for over forty minutes, and then transferred to a bus for over an hour before finally finding the apartment complex where Xiao Wang had worked. 　　The saleswoman greeted them warmly. After looking at the model and sample apartments, the saleswoman asked Hai Ping which apartment she liked and whether she wanted to pay the deposit that day. 　　"Your apartments are indeed quite nice, but the location is too remote, and there aren't many shops around! 　　I'll go back and discuss it with my husband," Hai Ping said with a smile. 　　"Ms. Guo, to be honest, our location isn't very convenient right now, but in two years the subway will be extended to this area, and all sorts of supporting businesses will come up! If you weren't a colleague of our boss's friend, you might not have been able to buy one!" the saleswoman professionally advised.

Hai Ping didn't speak, but continued flipping through the beautifully designed apartment brochure. "Sister! Don't hesitate any longer! We brought the deposit!"
Hai Zao was so innocently cute.
Hai Ping glared at Hai Zao, "Yes! Miss Guo, don't be fooled by how messy this place is now, once the whole complex is completed, the landscaping
will be done, and it will be a garden community!" Miss Lou quickly added after hearing Hai Zao's words!
Hai Ping considered it for a moment, then spread out the floor plan of the apartment she had already chosen in front of the saleswoman, "I've decided to buy this one,
how much?" "This apartment is 86 square meters, and it's currently selling for 780,000, but it will be more than that after the official opening! It's estimated to be
over 850,000!"
"780,000! Sister, should I make a deposit with my husband?" Hai Zao whispered in Hai Ping's ear!
"Yes! Miss Guo, you should make a deposit for your husband! After all, buying a house is a big deal!" The saleswoman glanced at Hai Zao.
"No need, we've already discussed it, this is the one we'll take. We'll pay the deposit now!" Haiping said, letting out a deep breath.
Half an hour later, Haiping and Haizao completed the necessary procedures and boarded the bus home. At that moment, a dark cloud drifted across the once azure sky, and it gradually
grew darker.
[The End]

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