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WeChat Official Account: Caofenji (Original First Release on Caoliu) 

My WeChat Official Account, "Cultivating Fans
," has about 20,000 to 30,000 followers. I update it three times a week, posting short articles on topics like relationships. About a third of these are written by me, and two-thirds are reposted. It's difficult to monetize this kind of small account; I can't switch to micro-business, nor can I rely on traffic for advertising. The only motivation for me to keep going is the opportunity to cultivate my fanbase. Most of my followers are female, about 70%. I've been running the account for four years, and I have a group of about a hundred die-hard fans who have supported me since its inception.
The first fan I cultivated was a young woman among these fans. For a while, she would comment, tip, and share every post. Even I, with my hardened heart, was almost moved by her. Once, on Singles' Day, she flew in to attend an offline event.
Back then, my account had fewer followers than it does now, just over 15,000. I'm busy with work and struggle to find time to manage the account. I really want to find a way to make it profitable, otherwise, it's too difficult to keep going. That offline event was one of many failed attempts. I considered creating a paid community to share my experience in growing followers, hoping to organize a matrix to make a difference. Unfortunately, not many people responded, so the offline event turned into a one-on-one dinner.
After the brief meeting, the young woman treated me to dinner. She expressed her admiration for me at the table, and the meal was very polite. She said she wanted to visit the National Museum, and I said that since she treated me to dinner, I would show her around as a way of thanking her. Coincidentally, I had worked as a tour guide at the National Museum before. The next day at the National Museum, I showed off quite a bit. During dinner that evening, our conversation became much more risqué. After dinner, we strolled around Muxidi. I used a few obedience tests on her. For example, when we saw other people walking their dogs, we would play with them for a while, and the dogs would wag their tails when we made them happy. I asked her, "Are you happy today?" She answered, "Yes." I said, "Then why aren't you wagging your tail?" She giggled and wiggled her butt. I said, "What a cute dog!" Then I cupped her face in my hands, and she barked a few times in response. Things progressed smoothly, so I repeated the same routine a few more times.
The girl wasn't stupid; she knew I was flirting and responded quite enthusiastically. After a few rounds of interaction, she naturally took my arm. Then I took her back to her hotel. Downstairs, she asked me, "Want to come up for a bit?"
Once in the room, we kissed passionately, and she practically dragged me to the bed. It was summer, and when I lifted her skirt, I touched it—it was soaking wet. That's when I realized I hadn't brought a condom, and I said I didn't. She shyly pressed her hand against my chest to make me lie down, then took a Durex condom from her purse. I said, "So you came prepared." I wondered to myself, "Did I use a condom or did the condom use me?" She diligently helped me take off my pants and shoes. When I tried to do it myself, she quickly pressed me down, saying, "Don't move, just sit." Then she knelt down and started untying my shoelaces.
This girl has a bit of a masochistic tendency, but unfortunately I'm not a submissive. During sex, I unintentionally grabbed her shoulders and stroked them, sliding my hands up her arms to grasp her wrists, lifting them and pressing them above her head. She said she liked this position, liked being held down and fucked by me. She looked up at her suitcase, and I asked what she was looking for. She said she was looking for something like rope to tie her hands up. I was terrified and quickly said, "No, no, no, this is fine.
" After I ejaculated, still panting, she rolled over and knelt next to me, cleaning my penis. Then she hugged me and kept thanking me for fucking her. To be honest, I'm not into this kind of thing, so I just said things like "You're welcome." It felt really strange. The little girl said she most wanted to play the role of a domineering CEO, and she especially hoped I would roughly pick her up and throw her on the bed, then have sex with her. I looked at her figure, and wow, "roughly picking her up" and "throwing her on the bed" are a bit difficult.
After the little girl went home, she exchanged sweet nothings with me on WeChat. But afterwards, her comments on my WeChat public account posts became particularly "parental," like "Don't stay up late," "Drink more water," and "Love you." I didn't post these comments. She got very angry: "Then what do you mean? Do you want to sleep with other female fans?"
I thought to myself, "Of course," but I said, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant.
" —"Then what do you mean?
" —"I don't mean anything.
" —"Why don't you feature my comments?
" —"I just think your comments are irrelevant to the article's theme."
—"You used to feature my comments."不久之后我艹了第二个粉。
自从广州小妹妹千里送b让我尝到了甜头,我就拿出十足的劲头经营自媒体,查了很多资料,尽力迎合女性读者的口味。在我的不懈努力下,公众号粉丝逼近三万,女粉数量超过两万,年龄段在20-30岁的占多数。有时我看着后台数据就意淫道:这都是我的后宫呀哈哈,就算只有千分之一的机率艹到粉,我也有两万的样本库,至少能睡二十个。
有一天我发了一篇讨论渣男劈腿的文章,几个小时后再打开后台,发现后台提示有四十多条留言,七八条是其他读者留的,三十多条都来自同一个女读者,她用手机打了几千字,洋洋洒洒讲了自己和两个男人的狗血故事。
我赶快回复,感谢她分享故事,问她是不是想投稿。她说不是,关注我公众号有一阵了,每周3次准时晚上睡觉前收到我推送的消息,好像把我已经当成了知心好友。这次心里憋了好多话,想找个朋友好好讲讲。
我恍然大悟,原来把我当成树洞了,好吧,那我就陪你唠唠。我就这幺陪她聊了好几天。每天晚上她发几十条消息,我发几十条消息。聊天内容以她的感情遭遇为主。我努力控制发消息的字数,保持在她发消息字数的一半以下,以免过早暴露需求感,吓跑这个粉。
大约在第三或第四天时,她终于问我:可以加你私人微信吗?我心中狂喜,哈哈,就等你这句呢。我早就想看看你长啥样了。
添加微信后我翻了翻她的相册,果然有不少照片和自拍,颜值还可以,御姐范儿。聊天得知她欧美精品v欧年龄比我大点,三十多岁,不婚主义者。在某北方二线城市的电力系统工作。她的父母那一代就比较混乱,多次离婚再婚互相劈腿,所以她也有点反家庭人格,很难和男人谈婚论嫁。此刻和她纠缠不清的两个男人,一个比她大十岁,一个比她小十岁,她的感情故事比狗血剧还狗血。她从初中开始就被男同学男老师和校外小流氓追求,现在单位里还有男同事和男领导隔三差五撩她。
哦对了,她还喜欢现代诗。我对诗歌一窍不通,但是朋友里有几个穷酸爱写诗的,我就问了问他们有没有沙龙之类的线下活动,什幺时间什幺地点举办,我想参加。
看到她照片我就决定想办法把她艹到。她添加我微信后隔了十几分钟才回复我消息。我和她打了招呼后,看到朋友圈有两条新消息,打开一看发现是她给我上个月和上上个月拍的照片点了赞——原来我翻她朋友圈的时候她也在翻我的朋友圈。我对她说:你把我的朋友圈翻了个底朝天呀。
她说:原来你挺帅的嘛。
我心中窃喜,有戏。于是继续聊。聊到九点半,我说,到了更新公众号的时间,我不聊了。这段时间每次聊天都是我主动结束聊天,后来她告诉我,我的风格让她觉得干脆利落,与那两个死缠烂打的形成鲜明对比,对我印象分满值。我心想哈哈,这都是套路。万般皆下品惟有套路高。
那天更新的文章和星座有关,我特意找了一篇和她的星座有关的文章,要来白名单和文字修改权限,在文章后面插入一段星座情感解析,说白羊女独立性强,如果在家庭的羁绊和人格的独立之间二选一,她们通常宁可独身一辈子也要守住一颗独立的灵魂。
这段文字专门针对她的故事所写,如同我俩彼此心照不宣的暗号。文章发出后,她又评论了好多。
我觉得差不多该收网了,于是感慨,聊了这幺久,想见见真人。我说刚好我和朋友组织了诗歌的沙龙,邀请你来玩。
小姐姐发了三四条语音,大意是相识恨晚。问我诗歌沙龙什幺时候办,我说了每周六都有,她说你等着,我这周六就来。
我说别,这周我有事,你下周来。
我赶紧突击了一下诗歌常识,和那几个诗人朋友聊了聊,说我想参加你们的活动。
参加完他们的聚会,觉得自己都被沾染得文绉绉的。聚会结束后,我说下周我还来。诗人们很高兴:看不出来你这种人还会喜欢诗歌。
到了下一个周末,小姐姐如约来京,我到南站接她,她迎面走来的样子有点惊艳。身材高挑,大约173的样子,黑长直,大墨镜,米色风衣,牛仔裤配短靴。只有一个挎包,没有拖拖拉拉的行李箱,手揣兜里潇洒地走过来。
我给她订了酒店,既然没行李,就直接到餐厅吃饭,然后去沙龙。
诗人们见我带了美女来,都变得更加热情洋溢。他们轮流读自己的新作,然后依次点评。小姐姐滔滔不绝,又是后现代主义,又是解构主义,又是解释学派什幺的,评论得天花乱坠,我才知道原来她本科和硕士都是学这个的。行家呀。
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沙龙结束以后,有个邋邋遢遢的诗人对着小姐姐唠叨个不停,吹嘘自己的作品获得过什幺什幺大奖。我心中一万匹草泥马狂奔,只好装作很文雅的样子陪着小姐姐听他纠缠。对方掏出手机说,美女,加个微信。她冷笑着说,你还不够资格。
哈哈,爽,我喜欢。
回到酒店,我说今晚说了好多话,口渴得厉害,可否邀请我上楼喝杯茶。
到了房间里,她烧水泡茶,我就从后面慢慢抱住她的腰。
她笑道:喝茶只是借口吧?
我说不是,真渴了。
然后就脱衣服。我一向写正经文章,不擅长写黄文,所以这段就不详细描述了。
很多写黄文的总爱写“我掏出大鸡巴狠狠地朝着她的小蜜穴捅进去”,像这样的话我总觉得写出来很别扭。我从来不会“狠狠捅进去”,jb的尺寸也只是全国平均水平而已。
小姐姐的乳头特别敏感,我在她身上各处亲吻,她都只是舒服地呻吟,但是舌尖拨弄乳头时,她就像被电击一样身体剧烈蜷曲和扭动,忘情地叫出声。于是我把她按住,轮番吮吸两只小白兔,享受她在我怀里颤抖。吻过乳头,再顺势往下依次舔肚脐、小腹、阴部。顺便闻一闻有没有臭味,观察一下阴部有没有斑点疱疹一类。一切正常。我便回到和她面对面的姿势,一边接吻,一边伸出黄金中指,摸索着寻找g点。
小姐姐也从抱着我的双手中匀出一只来,攥住我那根全国平均尺寸的jb,上下撸动。
按摩了七八分钟,她的呻吟和扭动变得越来越剧烈。我一边加快速度拨动中指,一边叼住她的一只乳头。她“啊”地一声大叫,挽着我脖子的那只手几乎嵌进我的肉里。好疼啊!而且右手中指肌肉已经非常酸疼了,连带着手臂肌肉也酸疼。又坚持了两三分钟,她的扭动和呻吟频率达到巅峰,我整个手掌心里都是液体。
我把手指从阴道抽出,她喘着粗气看着我。我把手掌展示给她看,她笑了:这幺多水!我作势要往她脸上抹,她摇着头叫:不要不要。我说:你应该说牙买袋牙买袋。她就叫:牙买袋!牙买袋!
她伸手攥住我的jb,说:你进来吧。说着就用手牵引着我的jb找她的阴道。
我刚要进,突然想起还没戴套,忙说:套。
她愣了一下,说:不要套了,进来吧。
我还犹豫,她接着说:我信任你。
我心想我不信任你啊,于是说:还是戴上吧。
——那你取去。她说。
——我没带套。我说。
——难道我有?她反问。
我尴尬地笑了笑,上次艹粉是粉自己准备的套,这次我还以为小姐姐也会自觉准备呢。难道她来北京的时候不知道她要被艹了吗?
小姐姐把手一指:宾馆有。原来这家宾馆在小桌上放了些自费用品。我取了一盒套拆开,不知道什幺杂牌子,居然还是螺纹的。拿出一个,递给小姐姐:你给我戴。
——那你躺下。她说。
我躺下,她把套放在嘴里,然后俯身含我的jb。她弄了三四次都没套上,套子都被搓皱巴了。我又拿了一个套给她,我自己给jb套上。原来套子有点小,勒得jb疼。
——挺大呀。她说。
——哪里哪里。我客气道。
我就把手掌里的液体抹到龟头上。她躺下,分开腿,我以传教士进入。她的阴道滑溜溜地,非常容易进入。上一次艹粉,那个广州小妹妹有点难进。看来小姐姐的身体被开发得比较彻底。这也难怪,据她先前给我讲述的情史,和她纠缠过的男士不下十位,恐怕连十二星座都快要集齐了。
交媾给她的刺激不如爱抚强烈,也可能方才被我捣弄得疲倦的缘故,她慵懒地配合我的动作。我想既然她性经验丰富,不妨试试其他体位,便抱着她打了个滚,让她换到我的上面。果然她骑乘动作熟练。骑了十多分钟,她累得趴在我身上,我们再滚回传教士,换我用力。
那晚做了两次,第三次我爬上她身体的时候,她求饶道:你快搞死我啦,我b疼。我说这才两次呀。她说还有你用手的一次呢。我心想这也不过三次而已啊。我怀疑来北京前一碗她是不是和别人也做过,但是没问。我拉着她的手放在我的jb上,问:那你说咋办,这位小兄弟它不同意。
她就低下头对着我的jb说:请你饶了我吧好不好。
I shook my penis from side to side and said in a high-pitched voice, "No, no. It's all your fault, you seduced me and made me hard."
She said, "Then I'll help you."
I thought she was going to masturbate, but instead she rolled over and pinned me down, hugging my waist and taking my penis into her mouth. This was the first time I'd been bitten, and I moaned with pleasure. Hearing my voice, she got even more excited. A few times her teeth bit my penis, which hurt quite a bit, but the pain and pleasure combined to create a peculiar sensation that stimulated my nerves even more intensely.
I felt I should repay her, so I pulled her thighs and her waist towards me, and we lay on our sides in a 69 position. It was the first time I'd licked a woman's clitoris with my tongue, and the strong smell of her genitals assaulted my nose, which felt a little strange. She cooperated by spreading her legs, and I used my hands to separate her labia and find her clitoris, teasing it with the tip of my tongue. I remembered how the male actors in BV movies sucked on the female actors' clitoris with great relish, slurping it like they were eating noodles, but in reality, it was completely different.
After I finished, she hugged me and said, "Go to sleep, don't play anymore."
On Sunday, I took her sightseeing and eating out, and in the afternoon, I saw her off at the high-speed train station. Watching her slender figure disappear through the ticket gate, she turned
and waved to me: "See you next time!" So there was a next time! I was very happy and waved back: "See you next time."
On the way home, I scrolled through my WeChat Moments and saw that the girl had updated her status: 21. What does that mean? I was completely baffled and replied with a question mark emoji. After a while, she replied with a mischievous smiley face.
This girl was my longest-lasting casual sex partner. She was quite sensible, never bothering me too much or prying into my private life. Back in Qinhuangdao, she continued her entanglements with her middle-aged man and the young man, occasionally telling me her dramatic stories on WeChat. The middle-aged man was married, she was his mistress, the young man was her mistress, and the young man had found a girlfriend who was the best friend of the middle-aged man's daughter. I suggested that since everyone knows each other, they should just have a group sex session. She said it was fine, she could accept it, but she was worried the other members wouldn't. I asked her if she'd ever had a group sex session before, and she sent a wicked smiley face. Ugh! This little devil, just writing this makes me want to fuck her again.
I have a mild sex drive and don't really want to have a group sex session. But the thought of this young lady under the legs of middle-aged men and young hunks makes me incredibly aroused, and my dick gets hard. We did it six more times after that: twice when she came to Beijing, twice when I went to her place, and twice when we went skiing together at the ski resort hotel. We both snowboard, and we skied together many times, but we were always exhausted, and after showering, we'd kiss and hug and fall asleep.

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