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【Nightly Grooms】【Part 1】【Author: Cunyu】【To be continued】 

[Synopsis]


Ximen Hai, after being demobilized and returning to his hometown, became an official and fell into a den of beauties. He had affairs with his sister-in-law, his superiors, his colleagues, and married a subordinate, only to divorce her after she gave birth to a girl; his sister-in-law's younger sister became disabled after multiple abortions because of him; he had affairs with his eldest and second cousins, fell in love with his third cousin, but married his youngest cousin; he promoted singers, slept with models, played with young girls, and deceived his employees, turning his company into a den of debauchery; he bought online acquaintances to seduce high-ranking officials, hired thieves to steal incriminating evidence against his rivals, sent his own wife into the arms of a corrupt official, and, in a drunken stupor, had a prostitute rape his own daughter. At dusk, he came to a new grave where his first woman and daughter were buried. He tied a hemp rope to a peach tree in front of the grave, made a noose, then pulled out a fruit knife and cut off his genitals. Finally, due to excessive blood loss, he went to the underworld to find his ancestor, Ximen Qing. He was successful in his official career, a womanizer, and enjoyed immense wealth and beauty. He was the modern-day Ximen Qing, a contemporary version of *Jin Ping Mei* that will stimulate your senses, shock your soul, and leave you wanting more.


Volume One, Chapter


One: Drunk on His Sister-in-Law

. It is said that Ximen Qing, together with Wang Po and Pan Jinlian, poisoned Wu Dalang. They then took Pan Jinlian in a sedan chair to be their fifth concubine. He indulged in revelry day and night, and even with a multitude of wives and concubines, he was still not satisfied. He also schemed to seize the property and wife of his friend Hua Zixu, and frequently raped the maids and servants' wives and daughters, draining his body with debauchery. One night, he spent the night in Pan Jinlian's room, unable to satisfy this wanton woman's lust. While he was half-asleep, she fed him an aphrodisiac with liquor. This woman, frustrated by his lack of desire, increased the dosage several times over. Sure enough, the effect was immediate. Ximen Qing's penis instantly became as hard as a spear, and the woman, overjoyed, climbed on top of him and began to masturbate. However, their happiness was short-lived; their joy turned to sorrow. Ximen Qing's semen, along with blood, gushed out like a fountain or lava, and in an instant, he died, going to the Yellow Springs to become a romantic ghost

. Meanwhile, Wu Song, Wu Dalang's younger brother, returned from his military service and captured Pan Jinlian, killing her at Wu Dalang's grave to avenge his brother. Fearing that Wu Song would wipe out the Ximen family, Ximen's wife fled Qinghe County with her son that very night, arriving at Immortal Peach Mountain in the Dabie Mountains. This place was originally a barren, desolate mountain. Years ago, when Sun Wukong caused havoc in Heaven, he stole peaches from the Peach Garden and threw the pits here, where many peach trees grew. Because they were seeds of immortal peaches, the peaches here were naturally different from those elsewhere; not only were the fruits large, but they were also thick-fleshed and sweet. Thus, the mountain was named Immortal Peach Mountain.

The Ximen family thrived here, becoming a prominent clan. Ximen Hai was the 41st generation. After being discharged from the army, Ximen Hai returned to his hometown. His years in the military had forged his robust physique and strong will. His parents died early, and he and his older brother, Ximen Jiang, relied on each other for survival during his youth. He joined the army at 18, leaving his hometown for six years. That same year, his brother had just gotten married. Shortly after their marriage, an accident at the quarry left him disabled, confined to a wheelchair, and stripped of all the joys of being a man.

His sister-in-law, Jinzhi, only 26, was a renowned beauty in the village. She was virtuous and didn't abandon her brother, continuing to manage the household diligently. The quarry had been contracted out, generating 40,000 yuan annually, enough to cover the family's expenses. Ximen Hai, wanting to help his brother fulfill his unfulfilled wish and rebuild the quarry, returned home early. In truth, he didn't want to return; he had fully adapted to military life and had a bright future ahead of him. But as the eldest brother, he felt a deep connection to his elder brother. To repay his brother's kindness in raising him, he gave up the good benefits and promotion opportunities in the army, and the prospect of marrying Yang Mei, a female art troupe soldier. He was a deputy battalion commander in the army, and after transferring to civilian life, he enjoyed the待遇 of a deputy section chief. He could have found a good job in the provincial capital where the army was located, but for his brother and their family, he resolutely returned to his hometown, Taoyuan Town, and was assigned to work in the town government. Since he had just returned and hadn't yet been assigned a specific job, the town government gave him 10 days off, which he gladly took to reunite with his brother and sister-in-law.

Ximen Hai returned home with brisk steps, bathed in the evening glow. Peach trees were planted in front of and behind the house, and it was the season for peach blossoms to bloom, the house nestled among the fiery red blossoms. His brother and sister-in-law happily greeted him at the door. His brother's face was rosy and fair; if he weren't in a wheelchair, one wouldn't know he was a patient. Thanks to his sister-in-law's meticulous care over the years, he hadn't become depressed; in fact, he had gained a lot of weight. Now, he could do some housework while in his wheelchair. His sister-in-law focused on running the plastic greenhouses, growing vegetables and flowers—all ideas that Ximen Hai had come up with.

"Hai Zi, you're back! It's so good to have you back. Our family has a pillar of support now. Your sister-in-law has suffered so much these past years,"

Ximen Jiang said, his eyes welling up with tears.

"Brother, don't worry! I'm not leaving again now. If you have anything left to do, just tell me. I'll take care of everything."

His sister-in-law, Jinzhi, was not only beautiful but also intelligent and capable. While the two brothers were chatting, she had already cooked the dishes and magically brought them to the eight-immortal table in the main room—seven dishes and a soup, a full table. Ximen Hai took out two bottles of Wuliangye liquor he had bought in the provincial capital from his military satchel, and the family sat down to drink, chat, and enjoy their reunion feast.

"Sister-in-law, I toast you. Thank you for taking care of my brother and this family all these years."

Ximen Hai poured his sister-in-law a full glass of wine. Jinzhi didn't refuse, smiling broadly. "Haizi, your brother and I are so happy you're back. I'll drink this. From now on, we'll all rely on you."

"No problem! I'm like a brick in the revolution, ready to be moved wherever needed. As long as my brother and sister-in-law give the order, I'll brave mountains of knives and seas of fire."

Jinzhi was amused by her brother-in-law's humor and laughed happily. She hadn't been this happy in a long time. After two bottles of wine, none of the three could drink anymore. Jinzhi drank less, but the Ximen brothers drank too much. They had endless things to talk about. Ximen Jiang wasn't usually a big drinker, but because he was happy that his brother was back, he kept him company. Now, he slurred his words, mumbling, "Brother, hurry up and give me a child so our Ximen family can continue its lineage."

"No problem, I guarantee I'll complete the mission. Two children, one for each of us."

"Alright, one for each of us. What do you think of your sister-in-law?"

Ximen Hai, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, looked at his voluptuous and radiant sister-in-law. "Great! My sister-in-law is a wonderful woman."

Ximen Jiang slumped onto the table and fell asleep, still muttering something. Ximen Hai, too drunk to hear clearly, was able to understand, but Jinzhi understood perfectly. He said, "You and your sister-in-law will give me a son, a son..."

Jinzhi's fair face flushed even more. She quickly cleared the table, first carrying and dragging her husband into the room to sleep, then helping Ximen Hai. "Hai Zi, go back to your room and sleep!"

Ximen Hai was clearly drunk; although he could see, his vision was blurry and indistinct. He walked unsteadily. His brother's room was on the east side, and his room was on the west. Their house was a brick-and-wood structure with exposed bricks and tiles, built with the intention of splitting the space between each family.

Seeing her brother-in-law staggering, Jinzhi, fearing he might fall, went to help him. A 26-year-old woman is like a blooming flower, but Jinzhi, because her husband had lost his sexual function, hadn't blossomed. Years of hard work hadn't ravaged her; on the contrary, she was even more beautiful and radiant, her body fuller than when she was first married, exuding the allure of a mature woman. Jinzhi was half a head shorter than Ximen Hai, and supporting him was somewhat difficult. His arm draped over her shoulder, his hand hanging limply at her chest, resting on her breast. In his dazed state, he mistook his sister-in-law for his girlfriend, Yang Mei, and his hand on her breast began to restlessly caress it. Jinzhi trembled as if electrocuted. She was conflicted, wanting a man's touch and affection, yet unable to overcome her moral conscience. Two different voices argued in her mind. One voice said: "Jinzhi, you can't do this! You have a man; he's just your brother-in-law." The other voice said: "This isn't my fault. I didn't seduce him; he flirted with me. I'm a woman, I'm not old, my body has needs too. Let him touch me, as long as he doesn't cheat on me."

Ximen Hai felt that her breasts were so soft and full, much larger than Yang Mei's. City girls all wanted to maintain their figures, doing aerobics and yoga to lose weight and stay in shape; Yang Mei, whom he liked, was no exception. Ximen Hai had just returned, and having drunk too much, he thought he was still in the army. Back in the army, several leaders in his battalion had private rooms. The battalion commander was married, and every night when he returned, he would hide in his room with his wife to have sex and continue the family line. Because the room wasn't very soundproof, the creaking of the wooden bed and the heavy breathing and moaning of the men and women often kept Ximen Hai and his comrades awake at night. Fortunately, the battalion headquarters was relatively close to the arts troupe, and Yang Mei would sneak off to the headquarters whenever she had time. Perhaps due to hereditary reasons, Ximen Hai had a naturally strong sex drive, and Yang Mei was exceptionally seductive; dry tinder meeting a raging fire burned brighter and brighter, sometimes resulting in them having sex three to five times a night.

Jinzhi helped Ximen Hai into the room and laboriously placed him on the bed. He stumbled and fell onto the bed, pinning her beneath him, his hands landing on her breasts, his penis pressing against her round buttocks. Fueled by alcohol, his lust intensified. In his drunken stupor, he mistook his sister-in-law for Yang Mei, muttering "Yang Mei, Yang Mei..." with his eyes closed. He

skillfully continued his actions with his usual techniques.

Jinzhi was breathless under Ximen Hai's weight, her body burning with heat from his caresses, feeling as if it were about to explode. One voice in her head screamed, "No! You can't do this!"

Another voice said, "If the younger brother doesn't touch his sister-in-law, the jujube tree won't bear fruit. The good stuff shouldn't go to outsiders, especially since her husband wants her and his younger brother to bear him a son!"

Her desire continued to rise, and she half-heartedly yielded, letting him do as he pleased.

Simon kissed her earlobe and neck, his hands slipping inside her blouse and bra, ravaging her breasts with unbridled abandon. He caressed her, his breath quickening, and she moaned softly. The familiar, passionate sound of a woman drove him to a frenzy. He withdrew his hands from her chest and began to undress himself, standing naked beside the bed. She looked at his muscular body, his well-developed pectoral muscles, the bulging tendons in his arms, and his erect member—she offered no resistance, no struggle, lying motionless on the bed.

Simon, like a skilled knight in a half-drunk, half-awake state, rode his warhorse, galloping forward with unwavering might, until utterly exhausted, he thrust his seed into her body. Then, he dismounted and immediately drifted into a sweet dream. That night, he didn't realize the woman beneath him was his sister-in-law; he was only aware that he had spent the night in revelry with a woman, as if in a dream.

The Second Chapter: The Younger Brother Carries His Sister-in-Law

The sun rose in the east, its warm rays shining through the window, brightening the room. Ximen Hai turned over, opening his blurry eyes. When he woke, his arms were empty; the woman was gone. His head throbbed; everything from the previous night felt unreal. He vaguely remembered being intimate with a beautiful fairy in his dream, a night of passion, and he felt it was Yang Mei, but this was clearly at home, not in the army. He patted his head, shaking it vigorously, still feeling dizzy. It seemed he had truly had a wet dream.

"Lazybones, get up! The sun's already high in the sky!"

"Oh! It's sister-in-law! I drank too much last night."

Ximen Hai saw Jinzhi push open the door and embarrassedly pulled the blanket over his naked body. Jinzhi quickly retreated. After washing up, Ximen Hai came to the main room. Jinzhi had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table.

"Hai Zi, this is soy milk I just made. Drink it while it's hot!"

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"

He picked up the porcelain bowl and drank it. The soy milk was sweet and delicious, with a hint of egg. He looked at Jinzhi with a smile: "It smells so good, sister-in-law. You're not only beautiful, but also so capable. Your soy milk is so unique."

"Since you like my soy milk so much, I'll make it for you every day from now on."

"That would be wonderful! But I'm afraid you'll get tired of it after a while. By the way, where's my brother? He hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Your brother drank too much last night. He usually sleeps in late, and he doesn't get up until 10 o'clock."

"My brother is so lucky to have met such a good woman like you, sister-in-law, who takes such good care of him."

Ximen Hai said with no small amount of envy.

"If you're willing, I'll take care of you too," Jinzhi said, her face flushing and her eyes showing a strange look.

Simon Hai didn't notice. "I wouldn't dare accept that. People would say we brothers are bullying a woman! Sister-in-law, I'm hungry. I didn't eat yesterday."

"Serves you right for starving. Who told you to drink so much? You almost scared me to death..." She originally wanted to say that you almost made her die, but she was too embarrassed to say it and changed her mind.

After breakfast, Simon Hai and Jinzhi tidied up and went to the quarry with the contract. Taking the highway would have involved a huge detour, so they hiked along a mountain path. He noticed she was having some difficulty walking, limping a little. He asked with concern, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Nothing,"

she blushed, giving him a fierce glare, thinking to herself, "It's all your fault," but saying aloud, "I twisted my ankle this morning."

"Hey! Why didn't you say so sooner? Sister-in-law, let me carry you."

"That's not a good idea!"

"What's wrong with that? The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother!"

"I'm not that old!"

Jinzhi pouted her sexy red lips, a little annoyed.

"Sorry, I misspoke. Sister-in-law will always be young and beautiful. Little sister, you twisted your ankle, how about your big brother carries you?"

Ximen Hai had a mischievous look on his face, like he was coaxing a naughty little girl.

Jinzhi was amused by him. "Who's your sister? I'm older than you, I'm your older sister."

"Yes, you're my older sister, so let your younger sister carry you!"

"No way, people will laugh if they see us. Besides, it's a mountain path, how can you carry me?"

"Didn't you say you're my older sister? Just think of it as a younger brother carrying his older sister to her wedding. Don't worry about me not being able to carry you, sister-in-law, you're not that heavy!" Without saying a

word, Ximen Hai grabbed Jinzhi's arm and carried her on his back. Her two full, soft breasts pressed against his back, feeling very alluring, making him feel itchy, and he even felt an urge. He quickly suppressed it. He felt a sense of familiarity, and an idea surged into his mind. Could it be that last night's dream wasn't about making love with his sister-in-law? Good heavens! He was startled. Could it be like that? He didn't dare to think any further.

On the hillside beside the road, several children were flying kites. Centipede-shaped, butterfly-shaped, carp-shaped kites of all kinds danced in the sky, soaring up and down, eliciting bursts of laughter. A child spotted Ximen Hai carrying Jinzhi on his back and pointed it out to his friends. They all shouted, "Pigsy carrying his wife! Pigsy carrying his wife!"

The children's shouts drew the attention of the farmers working in the peach orchard on the hillside, who stopped what they were doing and began to chatter.

"Who is this? How could he pick the prettiest flower in our village without a sound?"

Jinzhi hurriedly slid off Ximen Hai's back, blushing and scolding him, "It's all your fault!"

Ximen Hai, a worldly man, didn't care. Instead, he greeted them loudly, "Everyone, fellow villagers, I'm Haizi! I'm back from the army! Please come to my home as guests another day!"

Ximen Hai and Jinzhi walked side by side to the quarry, which had already ceased operations. Jinzhi had notified the contractor, Uncle Li, beforehand. Uncle Li was a classmate of Ximen Hai's father, a kind and honest man. Years ago, after Ximen Jiang's accident, Jinzhi and Ximen Hai discussed leasing the quarry to him. His family was also struggling financially at the time, and his son, Li Guodong, had just been admitted to university. Uncle Li had diligently managed the quarry, and it had proven quite profitable, allowing both families to weather the storm.

Uncle Li saw Ximen Hai and rushed over to shake his hand: "Hai Zi, you're back!"

"Uncle, I'm back!"

"Hai Zi, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my Guo Dong really wouldn't have been able to go to university. Now that you're back, I can finally go to the city with peace of mind. Guo Dong has been assigned to the provincial capital, and your aunt and I will go with him to enjoy a comfortable life."

"Guo Dong, you've really made something of yourself. Uncle has been so grateful to you for helping look after the quarry all these years. I should thank you!"

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they began the handover procedures.

"These are all the contracts signed with our clients this year. Keep them safe and just make sure to supply them on time."

Ximen Hai saw Uncle Li off and carefully reviewed the contracts. They were all from old clients. He also looked through some other documents and got a general idea of what was going on. The quarry operation was quite simple: hire a group of workers to quarry stones in the mountains, then process the stones into gravel using a crusher. This gravel was the raw material for making concrete, and due to the large-scale construction projects taking place everywhere, the demand was enormous. There was a saying at the time: "When the crusher roars, gold pours in."

Setting up a quarry required little investment and yielded quick returns. Ximen Hai's father had served as the brigade and village party secretary for many years, and it was because of this connection that Ximen Jiang was able to establish the quarry. If it weren't for the accident that left Ximen Jiang injured and disabled, the quarry certainly wouldn't be the size it is today.

"Sister-in-law, I have an idea. We can't just supply gravel. I want to build a mixing plant, hire technicians, process concrete products, and also participate in bidding for road construction projects."

"Okay! Hai Zi, I'll do whatever you say."

"Also, we need to investigate safety hazards before restarting. Ideally, we should get workers' compensation and accident insurance for the workers. If an accident happens, it can reduce losses, and injured workers can receive compensation. We also need to conduct regular safety training."

"Hai Zi, just do what you think is best. I don't know anything about this. Just tell me what you want me to do,"

Jin Zhi said gently, looking at him with sincere admiration.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to make you the first successful businesswoman in our town."

"What? Hai Zi, don't talk nonsense. Our town's Party Secretary Wang Ping is the successful businesswoman!"

"Oh! We've got a successful businesswoman. Then let's make her the first female entrepreneur in our village."

"Hai Zi, you're just teasing your sister-in-law."

She lightly patted his shoulder.

"Ouch!"

he exclaimed dramatically, "You'd better be careful not to break my bones!"

Jinzhi laughed and said, "Are you made of tofu dregs mixed with farts?"

"Sister-in-law, I'm serious. I'm going to turn you, this great beauty, into a strong woman, a female entrepreneur."

"Haizi, what will you do then?" "Sister-in-law, I haven't had a chance to tell you yet. I was transferred to the town government as a civil servant. Now, there are national regulations that prohibit civil servants from engaging in business or running enterprises, so I can only direct from behind the scenes as an unsung hero."

"Ah! Haizi is a civil servant? That means you're an official! What do you do?"

"I just came back and haven't been assigned any specific work yet. I'll take advantage of this time to get the work at the quarry up and running." "

Haizi, I'm afraid I'm not capable of managing the quarry. You should manage it!"

"It's nothing. If you have any difficulties, don't you still have me? I'll come back often to take care of you."

"That's more like it. I thought you weren't going to take care of your sister-in-law anymore."

"How could that be? My sister-in-law is the most important person in my heart!"

He said, making Jinzhi blush. "Let's go back. Your brother must be getting impatient at home."

They said goodbye to Grandpa Yang, who was watching over the field, and returned home. After lunch, and after settling Ximen Jiang in, Jinzhi took Ximen Hai to see the plastic greenhouse she was running. After returning, they continued to study the methods and specific details of setting up the factory.

The Third Encounter with an Old Lover

The night in the mountain village was quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the city; there were no streetlights or neon lights, only the faint light of the stars and the moon. The spring scenery of peach blossoms and willows was nowhere to be seen, and the distant mountains and nearby ridges were dark and gloomy. Most of the houses in the mountain area were single-family dwellings with their own courtyards, and people rarely visited each other. Before electricity, everyone went to bed as soon as it got dark. Now, most families gathered around the television to watch TV. The signal was weak in the mountains, and every family had erected a tall antenna on the mountaintop. They could only see CCTV-1, and if it was windy or rainy, the screen was full of static.

Ximen Hai was not interested in watching TV; he found the daily news and meetings uninteresting. It was then that he realized the vast difference between the countryside and the city; there were no entertainment venues, and even fewer people offering sexual services. He felt incredibly lonely. He could lack anything in his life, but not women. Just when he was feeling utterly bored, he suddenly thought of someone. He had a classmate from the same village, Wang Ling. They had been classmates from elementary to high school, sitting in the same seat for several years. Wang Ling was very beautiful, and several boys in their class had pursued her, but they all looked down on him, this poor boy. At that time, they both lived at school, returning to the village together every Saturday afternoon and going to school together on Sunday afternoon. Being so close, he had more opportunities to interact with her than others. But even the best tree needs gentle swaying, and a beautiful woman needs gentle teasing. Wang Ling couldn't resist his persistent advances and finally fell for him. It was springtime, the season of blooming peach blossoms, when he borrowed a handwritten copy of "A Girl's Heart" from another classmate. This handwritten copy of a pornographic book was secretly circulated in many schools at the time. The book described how a young girl had an affair with her cousin, how she had a physical relationship with a classmate in the classroom, and their wedding night. The descriptions of lovemaking were incredibly detailed, enough to make anyone blush. After reading it, Ximen Hai showed it to Wang Ling. The two teenagers, unable to resist the temptation, sneaked into a peach grove and, following the descriptions in the book, tasted the forbidden fruit.

Thinking about this, Ximen Hai couldn't sit still any longer. He went back to his room, took a bath, and changed into clean clothes. Before leaving, he specifically told his brother and sister-in-law, Jinzhi, with seductive eyes, looking at him affectionately and instructing, "Hai Zi, it's dark and the road is difficult to walk on. Go early and come back early!"

Wang Ling's house was to the west of his, near the mountainside, relatively remote. Since the implementation of the household contract responsibility system, every family in the countryside had their own fields, orchards, and mountain areas, each guarding their own small plot of land. Therefore, the distance between families was not close. As he approached Wang Ling's house, he saw a man lingering in front of her door in the moonlight, trying to enter. Thinking it was a thief, he quickly walked up and shouted, "Who's there? What are you doing?"

The man was startled and looked at him in surprise. "Oh! It's Brother Hai! I'm Liangzi, nothing much, just looking around. Brother Hai, you've come to see Wang Ling, right?"

"Yes, I just got back from my military service and came to see my old classmate. Liangzi, where are you making your fortune these days?"

"Hehe, I don't have any skills, how could I make my fortune?"

Liangzi lowered his head, his eyes darting around, avoiding eye contact.

"Liangzi, you're not getting any younger. It's not that I'm criticizing you, but you should find something decent to do, earn money, and get married. How about you come work at my family's quarry and do some work for me?"

"Really? Brother Hai, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Liangzi looked puzzled. He was a notorious good-for-nothing, a layabout whom everyone looked down on and avoided. Who would dare ask him to do anything? So, he was a little skeptical.

"Come to the quarry in a couple of days. I'll arrange something for you, but you have to do it well."

"Thank you, Brother Haizi. From now on, I'm in your hands. I'll do whatever you ask, even if it means going through fire and water!" "Alright, alright, go back now."

Ximen Hai dismissed Liangzi and went to knock on the door. "Wang Ling, Wang Ling!"

"Who is it?"

Wang Ling's clear and melodious voice came from inside.

"It's me! The one who misses you the most."

"Is it Haizi? You're an officer now and you're still so irresponsible and glib."

Wang Ling's voice was filled with surprise as the door opened from the inside. She had already gone to bed, but when she heard her old lover knocking, she rushed out to open the door without even putting on her coat. Under the lamplight, Wang Ling wore only a tiny, barely-there vest, revealing half her breast and navel. Below, she wore a semi-transparent white slit, revealing glimpses of her thick, dark pubic hair. Ximen Hai's heart raced, and he immediately felt aroused, wanting nothing more than to take her to bed.

"You bastard, you bad boy!"

Wang Ling suddenly threw herself into his arms, tears soaking his clothes. Holding the almost naked woman, he was overcome with lust, his pants bulging.

"What's wrong? Lingzi, I'm back. Aren't you happy? Aren't you welcoming me?"

"Back then, you left me without a word, leaving me a widow. It's all your fault! And you expect me to come and greet you happily?"

Wang Ling harbored resentment towards him for abandoning her to join the army. After he left, her parents forced her to marry, and recently, her husband died of illness. It was understandable that she felt resentment towards Ximen Hai.

“Lingzi, back then, I was too young. I didn’t want to get married so early; I wanted to go out and explore the world. I just got back and came to find you.”

“That’s more like it. At least you still have some conscience.”

Ximen Hai held the beautiful young woman in his arms, feeling that she was even more voluptuous than six years ago, her breasts a full size larger. He had touched every inch of her skin back then; her breasts were just full enough to be grasped, and her hips weren’t as big as they were now.

“Lingzi…”

He felt his mouth go dry. Wang Ling kissed his lips, and he immediately responded, his tongue swirling in her mouth while his hand slipped inside her panties and caressed her. She was aroused by his touch, her body softening and heating up. He carried her to the room and laid her flat on the bed.

“Lingzi, I just saw Liangzi loitering in front of your door.”

“After my husband died, that damned Liangzi has been trying to take advantage of me all the time. It’s good you’re back; let’s see if he dares to come

back then.” “I don’t think he’ll dare. Even if he’s a scoundrel, would he dare touch my woman? I just called him to work at my family’s quarry. He’s not young anymore; he should be doing something worthwhile and getting married.”

“Who would want to be with him? A good-for-nothing, always idling around and doing nothing good.”

Wang Ling said as she helped him undress.

“A prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold; I believe I can change him.”

By this time, they were completely naked. He looked at her fair body, her large breasts, and her thick pubic area. She had truly blossomed into a beautiful woman, with ample breasts and a full figure.

“You deadbeat, why are you always staring at people like that? Never seen anything like it before?”

“What? Can’t wait? Fine, I’m not looking anymore, let’s see how I deal with you.”

He pounced on her like a hungry tiger.

“Ah…”

Wang Ling couldn’t help but groan.

“Lingzi, does it feel good?”

“It feels good, Haizi, I just love you. Even though I’m married, I’ve always been thinking about you. I don’t let that deadbeat touch my body much, and I still don’t have a child! Haizi, I want to have your child.”

“Okay, I’ll plant the seed in you and let it take root and sprout inside you.”

“Haizi, you’re so amazing! I haven’t felt like this in so long.”

She collapsed onto the bed.

“Haha, I haven’t had enough yet! Are you still going to do it?”

“Why not? If you’re so capable, do it again.”

The next day, in the morning, Ximen Hai returned home. He could clearly sense that his sister-in-law was unhappy. Jinzhi’s face was pale, she had dark circles under her eyes, and her eyes were red. He didn’t ask too much and pretended not to see anything. In the morning, Ximen Hai and Jinzhi went to the quarry for a safety inspection, mainly checking the water, electricity, and explosives. They also convened a training session for all employees on safe production practices. For a deputy battalion commander managing a small factory of thirty or forty people was a piece of cake. He quickly outlined the quarry's development plan, first registering "Jinhai Stone Company" with the industrial and commercial department and recruiting talent to establish departments for production, sales, finance, and logistics.

That day, Liangzi arrived at the stone company. Ximen Hai and Liangzi had grown up together; he knew Liangzi wasn't inherently bad, was resourceful, loyal to his friends, and had a network of connections. With proper guidance, he could accomplish something. Ximen Hai assigned him as the general manager's assistant to run errands for Jinzhi. A hero needs three helpers, especially a woman who struggles to succeed without a man's support. He also hired Wang Ling as the company's accountant. After all, she was one of the few high school graduates in the village. She could learn on the job and then take an accounting training course later to get an accounting certificate. With Wang Ling's intelligence, he was sure she could handle the company's financial work.

Next, Ximen Hai taught Jinzhi how to manage the company. She didn't want to be the company manager at first, but she couldn't resist his earnest persuasion and agreed, on the condition that he would come back often to help her. They were busy with company affairs during the day, and when they returned home at night, he taught his beautiful sister-in-law how to manage the business. The two of them were very close, able to hear each other's breathing and smell each other's fragrance. Many times he wanted to ask his sister-in-law to stay, but he felt he couldn't do anything to betray his brother. Every night he urged his sister-in-law to go back to her room to sleep, but she would always look at him resentfully and reluctantly pack her things and leave his room. He left home under his sister-in-law's resentful gaze and went to Wang Ling's house to spend the night.

Chapter Four: Getting a Female Boss (Part 1)

Ten days passed in a flash. The town government asked the village to notify Ximen Hai to report for work. That morning, the town government sent a jeep to pick him up. Ximen Jiang, Jinzhi, Wang Ling, Liangzi, and the villagers saw him off at the village entrance. A group of children circled the jeep, curiously observing it. As he got into the car, he turned around and saw his brother and the villagers waving to him. He also saw tears welling up in Jinzhi's eyes. He felt a pang of guilt, realizing he had let his sister-in-law down. He vowed to treat her well next time he returned and to always be there for her.

Wearing a brand-new military uniform, Ximen Hai strode into the town government building with the distinctive steps of a professional soldier. It was a three-story building, with the secretary and mayor's offices on the second floor. The secretary's office door was tightly closed. He went to the mayor's office. "Mayor, hello!"

The man was a robust man in his fifties with a square face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. Seeing him come in, he smiled broadly and said, "Hai Zi, it's good that you're back to work! Our town government is in dire need of talent like you, trained in the military."

Mayor Hong Jiefang was a local resident and Ximen Hai's cousin. He and Ximen Hai's father had both been village officials. After his father passed away, he succeeded as the village party secretary. Later, his career took off, and he was recruited from the village to become a town official, eventually rising to the position of mayor. Ximen Hai had lived with Hong Jiefang for two years after his father's death. They were not only old friends but also had a father-son-like relationship.

"It's an honor for me to return to my hometown to work, and I hope to contribute my modest efforts to its development."

"Hai Zi, don't be modest in front of me. You were a commander in the army, but you won't have so many soldiers to lead here. The director of the town's agricultural economic office has just retired, so you'll take over his job. Do a good job and strive for a promotion soon."

"Thank you for your trust and guidance, Uncle Mayor!"

"Alright, enough with the banter. I'll take you to the agricultural economic office to start your new post. Secretary Wang Ping is studying at the city party school and will be back this afternoon. We'll have a welcome dinner for you tonight."

The agricultural economic office, along with the party committee office, government office, and finance office, belongs to the town's party committee and government. It's a comprehensive office with four people—two men and two women—all highly qualified, practically the town's elite. It not only oversees the town's industry, agriculture, and tertiary sector but also handles other tasks such as small town construction, agricultural industrialization, investment attraction, and large-scale project construction.

Ximen Hai was of a higher rank than them, and they had an age advantage. Only Liu Qing, who had just graduated from university last year and was assigned there, was younger than him; the other two, Li Gang and Wang Miao, were older. Li Gang and Wang Miao's eyes were filled with hostility; his arrival had deprived them of their chance to be promoted to director of the agricultural economics office.

As night fell, various lights illuminated the streets as if it were daytime. Surrounded by a crowd, Ximen Hai arrived at the Taoyuan Hotel. Just as he reached the entrance, a black sedan pulled up, and a beautiful woman stepped out. Mayor Hong hurriedly stepped forward to introduce her. Ximen Hai was immediately struck by Wang Ping's beauty. Wang Ping wore a black casual suit jacket, a black skirt, black stockings, and black high heels. Her long, wavy black hair cascaded gracefully over her shoulders. Wang Ping was a stunningly beautiful woman with a curvaceous figure. Not only was she beautiful, but she was also very shrewd, appearing efficient and decisive, exuding the unique charm of a professional woman.

"Hello, Ximen Hai, welcome,"

Wang Ping warmly shook his hand. "I knew the higher-ups were going to send more people to the town, and I heard your legendary story in the city."

"Secretary Wang, you flatter me. I'm not legendary at all; it's all just hearsay."

"Ximen Hai, don't be so modest. I have inside connections!"

Wang Ping said with a charming smile. His heart pounded, and a lewd thought suddenly popped into his head: how wonderful it would be to win over this beautiful boss! He held her soft, white hand, unwilling to let go. Wang Ping had no idea he had such a lewd thought and remained enthusiastic, only withdrawing her hand after a long while.

During the meal, Wang Ping took the host's seat, with Mayor Hong and Ximen Hai sitting on either side of her. He learned that Wang Ping was already a member of the county party committee standing committee at less than 30 years old, which made him even more impressed. "Secretary Wang, I never imagined you'd be a deputy county-level leader at such a young age. Truly remarkable!"

"What, you're not convinced? You should work harder too!"

"Okay! From now on, I'll definitely learn more from Secretary Wang, and I hope the leadership will give me more care and guidance."

"No problem, Mayor Hong and I will definitely help you get a leadership position."

"Thank you, Secretary Wang. Come, let me toast you first! I'll drink this first as a sign of respect!"

Ximen Hai picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp. Wang Ping followed suit, somewhat surprised by her straightforwardness. Before the event even started, he had already toasted her, which seemed a bit against custom, since they were the main characters tonight and no one would object.

Then, Wang Ping began her toast: "Welcome Comrade Ximen Hai to work here! On behalf of the town party committee, the town government, and myself, I welcome him to be one of us. From now on, let's all work together towards the same goal and do a good job in all aspects of Taoyuan Town. Let's all drink to that!"

Everyone raised their glasses, clinking them together.

"Secretary Wang, you're truly a heroine! I admire you!"

He rarely saw women and men drinking together, and he said with genuine admiration.

"Now you see! Just don't look down on us women in the future,"

Wang Ping said charmingly, her face flushed and exceptionally pretty.

Next, Ximen Hai toasted Mayor Hong, Deputy Secretary Liu Yang, Deputy Mayor Wang Qiang, Zhao Yuxiang, Li Boyang, People's Congress Director Sun Qianli, and Armed Forces Minister Sun Honglei one by one. They returned the toast, and fortunately, Ximen Hai was a seasoned drinker, a former military officer with a supposedly high tolerance for alcohol, otherwise he would have been completely drunk. Wang Ping was also the object of everyone's toasts, and she drank quite a bit too.

After drinking, everyone sang and danced together. Ximen Hai invited Wang Ping to dance the first dance, and the handsome man and beautiful woman became the prince and queen of the dance floor, the focus of everyone's attention. The two danced skillfully and gracefully, but unfortunately, they were both too drunk, and their steps were somewhat disordered. Simon gently held Wang Ping's delicate hand, feeling even more excited under the influence of alcohol. Wang Ping leaned against him, her steps slightly unsteady, her whole being visibly excited, her smile frozen on her flushed face. Her breasts were soft, pressing against his chest, feeling full and full. He enjoyed the caress of her sexy body, his lower body involuntarily throbbing; thankfully, there was no physical contact, otherwise it would have been exposed, how embarrassing.

Wang Ping lived in the city, and she always stayed alone in a deluxe suite on the third floor of the government guesthouse. Simon, being new to the city and also without a place to stay, was also arranged to stay next to her. The driver dropped them off at the guesthouse and then drove back. The guesthouse was a four-story building, giving the impression of being very clean; apart from those coming up for meetings, it wasn't usually occupied. Wang Ping was clearly drunk, walking unsteadily. Afraid she might stumble, Simon quickly stepped forward to support her. She didn't refuse, letting him help her. He put his arm around her slender waist, looking quite intimate. She rested her head on his shoulder, and he carefully supported her the whole way. She was his future lucky charm; his fate and future were now intertwined with this beautiful woman, in her hands. How could he dare not treat her well?

"Secretary Wang, we've arrived!"

They reached the door. Wang Ping busied herself searching for her keys in her purse, slightly unsteady on her feet. He caught her from behind, and as she sank down, he quickly wrapped his arms around her waist. Her warm breasts pressed against his arm, her body emanating a faint fragrance, her hair brushing against his face, the pleasant scent of shampoo filling his nostrils. He opened the door and carried her inside. Wang Ping nestled softly in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder, breathing evenly. He couldn't tell if she was drunk or asleep. He gently placed her on the bed, removed her high heels, and hesitated, unsure of what to do next. Should he help her undress? If she didn't, sleeping like this wouldn't be comfortable. He hesitated for a moment but decided to help her undress. He first unzipped her short skirt and pulled it off. Under the soft light, Wang Ping's snow-white thighs were dazzling. He felt a burning desire within him, and his eyes involuntarily lingered between her legs and on her sexy lace panties.

He steadied himself, suppressing his rising lust. He then removed her top, revealing her full, white breasts swaying before his eyes, her bra barely concealing his urge to caress them. He forced himself to resist the urge; this was his boss. If he were to sexually assault her on his first day of work while she was drunk, he might be condemned to ruin and eternal damnation. He stood up, looking at the sleeping beauty on the bed, and reluctantly moved his heavy steps to leave. At that moment, a miracle occurred. Wang Ping reached out and grabbed him, murmuring, "Don't go, don't leave me!"

He was frozen in place, unable to move. His resistance to women was weak; his psychological defenses crumbled instantly. The lust he had so painstakingly suppressed surged forth. Even if the sky were to fall, even if swords were to be drawn and he was about to die, he wouldn't care. He quickly threw off his clothes and collapsed onto her like a mountain.

"Ah—"

A long groan echoed far into the darkness, and then everything returned to calm.

Chapter Five: Having an Affair with His Female Boss (Part Two)

The next morning, Ximen Hai and Wang Ping arrived at the restaurant one after the other. He enthusiastically prepared breakfast and utensils for her. From her eyes, he saw excitement and appreciation, and he knew she didn't blame him for his intrusion the previous night. He didn't know what had made a married woman with a certain status indulge herself after drinking, and even have a one-night stand with his subordinate. Ximen Hai's silence and meticulousness impressed Wang Ping. His low-key, calm, and cautious attitude made her like him even more. Ximen Hai understood that what happened between him and her the previous night was like a one-night stand circulating online. Most people online are strangers, just trying to release their psychological repression and get physical satisfaction. Their relationship is just a simple sexual partnership, without any feelings involved. The difference was that he and Wang Ping knew each other, even though Wang Ping's sexiness, wantonness in bed, and passion filled him with the pleasure of conquest. But they were, after all, superior and subordinate, and would be working together in the future. He reminded himself that he had to forget everything that had happened between them. Ximen Hai was a man with a very strong sex drive; he longed to have sex with different women. However, a man isn't an animal; he couldn't change sexual partners every day. He didn't ask for forever, just for the experience. To have such an excellent woman, even just once in a lifetime, was enough; he was already extremely satisfied.

"Secretary Wang, seeing how energetic you are, I know you didn't drink enough last night. Next time, I'll definitely drink properly with you."

They chatted while eating, as if nothing had happened, maintaining a tacit understanding of composure. His composure was honed in the army, and her calmness was cultivated through years of experience in the officialdom.

“Hai Zi,”

Wang Ping addressed him affectionately, just like everyone else around him, “when we’re alone, just call me ‘Sister Ping.’ Actually, you can really hold your liquor. Next time I need to, I’ll take you with me, and you can drink for me.”

Wang Ping smiled sweetly, her spirits exceptionally high. Like a flower enhanced by a man’s touch, she was even more vibrant and alluring.

To further amuse Wang Ping, Xi Men Hai stood up and gave her a military salute. “Commander, I guarantee I’ll complete the mission!” “Haha,” Wang Ping laughed happily, her body shaking with laughter, her firm breasts bouncing. “Hai Zi, you’re so funny! Are you adjusting well to work here?”

“It’s alright, but I’m still getting used to it. A lot of things aren’t like in the military. I have to get to know people and things all over again, starting from scratch.”

“No problem. If you have any difficulties or problems, just come to me, or ask Mayor Hong.”

Xi Men Hai, now in full swing, was confident with the Party Secretary and Mayor as his backers. Based on his analysis, Li Gang and Wang Miao were clearly uncooperative, while Liu Qing was very obedient. He decided to start with Liu Qing first, and then gradually resolve the antagonism between Li Gang and Wang Miao. After all, they weren't enemies, and he couldn't treat them like enemies. He needed to win them over; only through cooperation could they get the job done.

Liu Qing was a warm and outgoing girl, very beautiful, with a fair face that carried the innocence and naivety of someone fresh out of school. Tall and slender like a bamboo pole, she wasn't particularly voluptuous, but she was fully developed, her breasts not large, but firm and upright like two small, pointed peaks. Her waist and legs were slim, the kind of woman with a beautiful, slender figure. At 22, a woman's body and physiology were at their peak, and she was always cheerful and sunny, with a carefree demeanor that made her very approachable. Through reviewing materials and observing, Ximen Hai discovered that both Li Gang and Wang Miao were highly capable in their work, but Li Gang was more adept at diplomacy. Liu Qing was essentially an apprentice, and her understanding of some things wasn't as thorough as his, the newly arrived director's. He wanted to care for Liu Qing like an older brother, winning her over emotionally. He hadn't yet figured out a good way to handle Wang Miao, but he was confident he could conquer her and make her willingly serve him. He had clarified his work plan, feeling a sense of clarity and things were starting to look better. That afternoon, Ximen Hai called a small meeting and clearly assigned tasks for the future. He put Li Gang in charge of agriculture and small town development; Wang Miao in charge of industry and tertiary sectors; Liu Qing in charge of investment attraction and major project construction; and he himself was responsible for all office work. After this arrangement, they all looked at him with surprise. Li Gang's gaze was one of doubt, Wang Miao's with admiration, and Liu Qing's with infatuation and adoration.

Ximen Hai could tell from their different expressions and eyes that his arrangement was correct and had gained their approval and support. That evening, he treated them to a big meal, partly to strengthen their relationships and partly to get to know each other's temperaments and personalities. Li Gang's cunning and treachery gradually became apparent. He deliberately acted humble and cooperative at the table; Wang Miao, on the other hand, remained indifferent, adopting a wait-and-see attitude; Liu Qing, being the youngest, was naive and bustled around the table.

Ximen Hai, with his naturally high alcohol tolerance, constantly found excuses to drink with them, saying things like "it's a win-win situation" and "good things come in pairs." As the saying goes, "a toast is not meant to be malicious," and that's how it is at the dinner table. Even if you get someone completely drunk, they won't blame you when they sober up; instead, they'll laugh and say you made them drink too much, and they'll be filled with gratitude. They drank and chatted. Ximen Hai tried to avoid talking about work, instead telling them stories about military life, how they trained, and how they lived. He avoided mentioning his own experience in the military to avoid being seen as boastful. Liu Qing was very interested in military life, constantly asking questions, which he patiently answered.

The meal lasted a long time, and everyone was in a good mood, leaving satisfied. Liu Qing lived in the town government's single dormitory, and happened to be going the same way as Ximen Hai, so they walked together. This young girl hadn't drunk much today, but her face was flushed, making her quite adorable. Only now did he have time to observe her properly. She was tall, but her features were delicate—a small nose, a small mouth, small ears—which, combined with her large eyes, made her even more endearing. Her slender waist and slightly upturned hips gave her a pitiful appearance. Her thin, oval face always wore a smile, making one feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.

Ximen Hai escorted Liu Qing back to town and then walked alone towards the guesthouse. Passing a karaoke bar, he heard a noisy voice, like an old donkey's braying, "How many good sisters do you have? Why are all of them so haggard…?"

His mind went blank: How many good sisters did he actually have? Five? Or ten? He patted his slightly dizzy head, unable to count for a moment. Yet, despite having so many good sisters, he was now all alone, a solitary figure. He entered the guesthouse and saw Wang Ping's room light on in the distance. She had returned. What was she doing now? Was she with someone else…? He dared not think further. Wang Ping was truly a first-rate woman. He had tried to forget everything that had happened between them, but he couldn't. At this moment, Wang Ping's snow-white body, her sensual red lips, and her melodious moans were all vividly displayed before his eyes, lingering there. He walked to her door, quietly stopping, listening intently, but heard no sound from inside. He wanted to go back to his own room to rest, but he was unwilling to give up. Suddenly, a bold idea struck him, and he decided to barge in.

Chapter Six: Getting Married to His Female Boss (Part 3)

Ximen Hai hesitated for a moment in front of Wang Ping's door before deciding to barge in. He raised his hand to knock, and the door opened effortlessly. He felt a surge of excitement. Whether Wang Ping had carelessly forgotten to close the door or had deliberately left it open for him, Ximen Hai had no idea. He tiptoed inside. Outside was a reception room with a set of genuine leather sofas that could seat a dozen people, arranged in a semi-circle. A black marble coffee table sat in the center. It served as both a reception room and a temporary small meeting room. The bedroom door was ajar, the light inside dim, the ceiling light flickering different dreamy colors. In the center of the room was a large leather Simmons bed, the bedding neatly folded. Beside the door was a clothes rack displaying Wang Ping's everyday clothes, next to which was a mahogany wardrobe filled with expensive designer garments and the latest sexy lingerie. To the left of the window were two single sofas with an elegant fiberglass coffee table between them, upon which sat a fruit bowl laden with various fruits and a pot of blooming flowers. To the right of the window was an antique-style dressing table with some expensive cosmetics. A creamy white floor-length curtain hung in front of the window, completely obscuring it. Seeing that Wang Ping wasn't in the bedroom, Ximen Hai heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom; she was taking a shower. He walked over involuntarily. The bathroom door was closed, with a frosted glass panel in the middle, through which he could vaguely see Wang Ping showering. He lacked the courage to knock on the door. There's an old saying: "Don't go to the study, don't go to the closet, don't go to the inner room." For a grown man to sneak into a single woman's room in the dead of night was a crime punishable by either adultery or theft, especially since this woman was his boss. He could easily be in deep trouble.

Ximen Hai suppressed his burning desire and calmed himself down, then quietly slipped out and returned to his room. He went into the bathroom, took off his clothes, turned on the shower, shampooed his hair, and then lathered his body with shower gel. His mind was constantly filled with the image of Wang Ping's beautiful body; his desire grew wildly like spring grass, and his genitals grew accordingly. He quickly finished showering and dressed, his mind still preoccupied with Wang Ping, unable to resist the urge. He resolutely went to Wang Ping's door and gently, politely knocked.

"Who is it?"

Wang Ping's pleasant voice came from inside.

"Secretary Wang, this is Ximen Hai!"

"Oh, it's Hai Zi! Come in!"
西门海从王萍眼中看到了暧昧和渴望,他毫不犹豫地上前一把将她抱了起来,轻轻地平放在床上,用手一拉她腰间带子的活扣,掀开睡袍,就像翻开一本新书,露出她你美妙的酮体,原来她的里面没有穿内衣。他鹞子翻身上了马,“你不是问我是谁吗?你是杨贵妃,我就是唐玄宗,我要和你在天愿为比翼鸟,在地结为连理枝。

第七回 上了女上司(四)

王萍和西门海的第一夜是在她酒醉迷糊的情况下发生了肉体关系,她的身体和心理都被他完全征服了,他高大英俊是很多女人梦寐以求的白马王子的形象,没有想到他的床上功夫也是超一流的。她现在才明白为什幺很多人一但发生了婚外恋,就一发不可收拾的原因。她也是这样的,一整天满脑子里都是西门海的影子,让她无法安心工作,坐立不安,简直是度日如年。好不容易挨到了下班,她准备约他一起吃晚饭,却不见了他的踪影。她是又气又恼,一个人来到餐厅要了一份平日里最爱吃的煲仔饭,吃的却是味同嚼蜡。她无情无绪地回到房间,削好了水果等着他来一起享用,可是,左等右盼就是不见人影。她躺到床上抚摸着自己乳房和小腹,闭着眼睛回想着他们昨夜做爱的情景,忽然下面竟然湿润了,她慌忙起来整理好床铺,去卫生间洗澡。这时,她听到房间里有一阵轻轻的脚步时,她知道是他来了,她一边擦洗着身子,一边侧耳听着外面的动静。她听到他在房间里徘徊着来到卫生间门前,她多幺渴望着他破门而入和她在大浴缸里鸳鸯戏水,进行一场水中战斗。然而,他却退缩了悄悄地离开了她的房间,她感到无比的失望,想不到他也是个色大胆小的家伙。

其实,王萍哪里知道,西门海当时也很想冲进卫生间,只是他不知道她心里是什幺意思,当然不敢贸然行动,他以为昨夜是她酒后一时放纵,并不知道她也有喜欢他的意思。作为男人他喜欢征服女人,他喜欢在她身体上纵横驰骋,喜欢听着她兴奋的呻吟声,喜欢她成熟的魅力。他对王萍一下子由最初的肉欲中升华到开始喜欢她,甚至感觉爱上她了。他决定不仅仅要在肉体上,还要在情感上征服她。

就在王萍高潮迭起的时候,西门海轻轻地咬着她的耳垂,”萍姐,我喜欢你,我爱你!“王萍的身体一下子紧缩起来,因为他的东西还融合在她的身体里面,他能感受到她的冲击,她慢慢地睁开眼睛,”海子,我也喜欢你,也许你不相信,当我见到你第一眼的时候,我就感觉到自己喜欢上你了,那时候我感觉到自己的心竟然莫名其妙地加速了跳动,像一个纯情的小女生,有一种一见钟情,初恋的感觉,我隐隐约约感到我们之间可能要出事,你就是我等了多年的前世冤家。我恐慌起来,暗暗地告诫自己:你是一个县委常委,一个镇的党委书记,还有自己的家庭,你怎幺能去喜欢一个下属呢?但是,我很迷茫,怎幺说自己已经是一个结过婚的成熟女人,对待感情不可能像一个没有感情经历的人一样。我不管如何克制,心里一直却想着你,在酒席上我总是忍不状着你那英俊富有魅力的脸,和你说话,和你喝酒、跳舞让我高兴,心里有一种从来没有过兴奋。我在心里不停地对自己说:王萍你不能喜欢他,你对他不了解,他也不一定喜欢你呀!“王萍顿了顿继续说:”这种一厢情愿的爱让我感到恐惧,我害怕你不喜欢我,害怕我得不到你。“”萍姐,“

他在她身上不停地做着活塞运动,”我是一个色鬼,像你这样漂亮的女人我怎幺可能不喜欢呢?昨天晚上我真的只是想达到你的肉体,我那时候的欲望完全是一个男人的本能的需要。可是,我达到你以后,我才知道真的喜欢上你,爱上你了,说实话我也是阅人无数,可是,你是我这辈子遇到最好的女人,让我无法忘怀。但是,我心中也充满着矛盾和痛苦,你是我的上司,我不知道你昨夜是因为酒后失控才和我发生了关系的,还是有其他原因,我无法判断。刚才,我回来路过你的房间,色胆包天的偷偷进来了,又胆怯地溜了回去。洗澡后,我鼓起勇气来敲门,如果你拒绝了我只怕今夜只好想象着你的酮体打手枪了。“”我可怜的海子,我们是心有灵犀,其实,是我想放纵自己,昨晚是我故意假装烂醉如泥勾引你,看你怎幺办,看到你帮我脱去了衣服,并没有轻薄猥亵的意思,我更加佩服你敬重你,更加爱你,在你要走的时候,拖住了你,你说我是不是一个坏女人,你不会怪我吧?“”萍姐,我喜欢你这样的坏法,要不是你的坏我还没有机会得到你呢?至少不可能在这幺短的时间内达到你。“”其实,我这幺想放纵自己,还有一个原因,“王萍看着他眼里溢满了泪水,他赶紧从床头抽了一张面纸,为她擦去泪水。他紧紧地抱着她翻了一个身,他们侧着身体搂抱在一起,”萍姐,怎幺啦?受了什幺委屈?“”我这次回市里学习,因为是市党校临时组织的,去的十分匆忙。我没有向往常一样提前通知我爱人,我是想给他一个惊喜。学习的最后一天,我吃过晚餐,没有参加党校组织的活动,直接回家了。“王萍说着又哭了起来,西门海把她抱在怀里,用手轻轻地拍着她光滑的脊背像哄小孩一样,”宝贝,甭激动慢慢说,哥哥给你做主。“王萍平静了一会儿:”我回到家里的时候,已经九点多了,我悄悄的用钥匙打开家门,脱了鞋将皮包轻轻地放下,我是想给我爱人一个意外的惊喜,他却给了我一个意外,卧室的门没有关,我看到一个意想不到的画面,他一丝不挂的正和一个女人在我们睡的床上做爱,那个不要脸的骚货正淫声浪调的要死要活地呻吟着。我整个人都傻了,我没有和他吵架,而是悄悄地退了出来。我回到宾馆里捂着被子大哭了一场。我们结婚快十年了,我大学毕业的时候,经人介绍认识了他,他比我整整大十岁,他整天到晚陪着我,变着法子让我高兴。这些年我们虽然两地分住,但是,我一直感到我们之间的感情还像以前一样,他爱我,我也爱他。

“我知道我工作忙,不能经常和他在一起,他一直说理解我,我也总是尽量抽时间回家去陪他,从来没有做过出轨的事情,就连想都没有想过。他一直想要一个孩子,可是,我们无论如何努力,我都一直没有怀孕。后来,我到医院检查,医生说我的身体没有问题,完全可以怀孕,我本来想今年就给他生个孩子,我们一起过上三口之家的幸福生活。现在看来已经没有这个必要了。我毕竟是个女人,在人前装模作样,人们都说我是女强人,其实,我很累很累;女人都这样我也不例外,在累的时候希望有个男人的肩膀靠一靠,闷的时候和自己心爱的男人说说话,撒撒娇,诉诉苦。”

西门海没有说话,只是紧紧地把这个被感情抛弃的女人抱在怀里,用他的柔情去抚慰她受伤害的心灵。难怪王萍说看到他第一眼就喜欢上了他,正因为他的出现冲淡了她心灵上的创痛,为了惩罚背叛的爱人,自己也做了背叛的女人。接下来的日子里,西门海和王萍的感情有了质的飞跃,她完全放弃了以前的感情,把感情的重心转移到了他这边。他知道她借助他去麻醉自己,来淡忘爱人背叛给她带来的伤害。他知道她的事情后,心里没有责怪她把他当做了感情的寄托的替代品,反而因为她的坦白诚恳更加爱她。

王萍对西门海非常依恋,明明她比他大,有时候竟然喊他哥哥,妩媚的像一个未经人事的小女生,在床上她又恢复了成熟,散发着女人的魅力。在单位在人们面前他们是上下级,在房间里他们俨然是夫妻,毫无顾忌地做着喜欢做的事情,他们常常开玩笑说:性爱等于心爱;性福就是幸福,她在他雨露滋润下更加美丽动人。

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