[The Hair Salon Owner] [Author: Unknown] [The End]

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Several years ago, I went to a friend's house to discuss some business and had lunch there. On the way back, I wanted to get a haircut, and my friend said he would take me to a nearby hair salon, saying it was very good. I said no need to bother, I'd just find any place. My friend insisted, so I went along with it.

A few minutes' walk later, my friend brought me to a hair salon. The salon wasn't big, with three hairdressers and a female customer. One hairdresser was working on the female customer's hair, and a little girl was squatting nearby playing with a toy car. I didn't notice anything special, nor did I think about why he insisted on taking me to this salon. One of the hairdressers came over and gestured for me to get my hair washed first.

My friend's name was Wang Jun, and Wang Jun seemed to be a regular customer, familiar with several of the hairdressers.

After greeting them, he started chatting with a hairdresser named Xiao Li.

"Why isn't the boss lady here today?" Wang Jun asked.

"She went out to buy fruit, she'll be back soon," Xiao Li replied.

...The boss lady returned.

It was this woman who made me understand what it meant to want something but not be able to have it, the feeling of helplessness in the face of life. For the next six months, I suffered greatly, both physically and mentally.

The boss lady's name was Meifen, in her early thirties, a few years older than me. My first impression of Meifen was that she had delicate features and long, waist-length hair (a head of jet-black hair that almost reached her hips). She wore a floral round-neck t-shirt, and cropped jeans that accentuated her rounded hip curves. She wore beige high heels, and her bare calves were fair and straight. If you ask me what kind of woman attracts me the most, it is this kind of mature woman with a beautiful figure and fair, radiant skin.

Meifen was very familiar with Wang Jun. As soon as she entered and saw Wang Jun, she smiled at him. Wang Jun immediately perked up, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. I saw Meifen chatting and laughing with Wang Jun in the mirror, her eyes sparkling with boundless feminine beauty.

Wang Jun introduced me, and Meifen smiled faintly at me as I got my hair cut. My heart fluttered. After the haircut, I sat for a while, and during Wang Jun and Meifen's conversation, I chimed in and chatted with her a bit, thus becoming acquainted.

On the way back, Wang Jun told me that Meifen had divorced her husband two years ago, and the little girl was her daughter.

I asked Wang Jun if he was interested in her. Wang Jun countered with, "What do you think of her?" I replied, "She's stunning."

"Yes! It's a pity she's hard to get," Wang Jun sighed.

"I've been pursuing her for several months and even hinted at it, but she said I'm a married man and can't accept it." Both Wang Jun and I are married men, so even if we were interested in Meifen, it would only be an extramarital affair. It's understandable that Meifen couldn't accept it.

"Could it be that she already has another man?" I asked.

"Probably not. If there were a man, I'd definitely know something." "Do you want to give it a try?" Wang Jun asked me.

"...That's not a good idea, you've been pursuing her for so long and haven't succeeded."

Of course, I wanted to, I was instantly smitten with Meifen. But after hearing what Wang Jun said, I felt it would be difficult.

"How will you know if you don't try? What if you're her type?" Wang Jun encouraged me.

(Because Wang Jun and I had a secret: no matter who slept with a woman, we would record it or make video clips and share them. Isn't that wicked...?) So I embarked on a difficult, bumpy, yet wonderful journey... At first, I always went to Meifen's hair salon with Wang Jun. Meifen and I gradually became familiar with each other and started teasing each other. Later, Wang Jun felt the time was right, and it was my turn to go on my own. So I often went to Meifen's hair salon alone in my free time. During that time, I asked Meifen for her QQ number. Meifen was surprised, and I said we could chat, so she gave it to me. At first, I would send Meifen greetings on QQ, and she would only reply with the same greeting, not saying much. Perhaps she realized my intentions, which was why she was so quiet. But as I persisted each day, Meifen gradually became more talkative, and we chatted until late at night several times.

Like all men and women, we progressed from acquaintance to friendship. Meifen and I became increasingly open with each other, and occasionally she would confide in me about her life's hardships.

Meifen's ex-husband was an engineer with a good income, and they used to have a happy family. However, after he became addicted to gambling, his temper worsened, he often stayed out all night, lost a lot of money, and even had an affair with a woman he gambled with. In a fit of anger, Meifen filed for divorce. Her daughter stayed with her.

Hearing Meifen's story, I felt even more sorry for her. During that time, Meifen's image constantly floated into my mind; every smile and gesture of hers captivated me. My desire for her sexy body grew stronger, and I decided to find an opportunity to confess my feelings to her.

I'd tried to meet Meifen several times, but she always said she was busy, which left me a little frustrated. One night, I drove Wang Jun home after he got drunk. On the way back, I passed Meifen's hair salon. Wanting to see her, I parked and went inside. Meifen was very surprised to see me, staring at me with her captivating eyes. I felt inexplicably nervous. The salon was about to close; all the hairdressers had gone home, and Meifen was the only one there.

"Oh! Why are you here now? I was just about to close!" Meifen asked. She was clearly surprised.

"Oh… I…" I stammered.

"Nothing much… I just happened to be passing by and wanted to see you…!"

In my nervousness, I blurted out that. Seeing her so late? The implication was obvious.

"Ah… see me?… What's so special about me?" Meifen feigned composure.

"You are beautiful!" Looking at the alluring Meifen, I felt a little dizzy.

Meifen was wearing a stylish dress that accentuated her curves. Her rounded buttocks sparked endless fantasies, and her two long, slender, white legs were completely exposed to the air, making my throat itch and my whole body heat up.

My words caused Meifen to fall silent, and I felt incredibly embarrassed.

"I'm going upstairs to get my things, I'm about to go home, please sit down for a while!" With that, Meifen went upstairs.

Meifen's hair salon was rented; it used to be a massage parlor with a few small private rooms upstairs. But now, apart from storing some items, it was all empty.

What kind of talk was that? She was about to go home, how could I possibly sit there?

After Meifen went upstairs, I followed. I didn't intend to do anything to Meifen, but I was sure I also wanted to. It's just that at the time, I had no idea what I wanted to do.

When Meifen saw me follow her upstairs, she became visibly nervous; I saw panic in her eyes.

I quickly said, "I...I have something to tell you." To avoid plunging Meifen into deeper panic, I tried my best to make my tone gentle and sincere.

"I know what you're trying to say. Actually, I know you're a good man, but we can't be together. You're married, and I don't want to break up your family. I don't want to be a mistress either." Meifen was surprisingly frank.

(I'm a good man? Uh... if you exclude lust, I guess I could be...) Hearing Meifen's words, I was speechless. Yes, I'm a married man. Telling her I just want to sleep with her? Of course, I genuinely like Meifen. She is indeed very beautiful, or rather, very charming. Gentle yet independent and confident. She's the kind of woman a man can find comfort in at first glance.

"Alright! It's getting late, let's go home," Meifen said, looking at me in a daze.

I had an overwhelming urge to hold her tight, so I did. Meifen's body was incredibly soft, exuding a delicate feminine fragrance. I felt an unparalleled comfort. My left arm encircled her slender waist, feeling its perfect plumpness.

My right hand, through her skirt, caressed her sexy buttocks a few times, then, not satisfied, slipped my hand upwards inside her skirt, exploring haphazardly as if it were a treasure trove. At the same time, my lips met Meifen's.

Meifen didn't struggle much; perhaps she was stunned, or perhaps I was too forceful—as a delicate woman, she was powerless to resist. She let my hands freely caress those parts that men desire but cannot reach. She

simply kept her mouth tightly shut, preventing my tongue from entering. I looked at her face; she was crying, tears welling in her eyes.

My heart pounded with panic. I quickly stopped and apologized to her.

"You know, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. How could I be content to just be friends with a woman I fell in love with at first sight! I really like you... I'm sorry! I let desire cloud my judgment. But I really like you so much, you know? I think about you every single moment of every day..." I don't even know what I'm saying anymore. I don't know what to say, I just keep talking. I really don't want to hurt Meifen.

"I know, Acheng! But we're really not right for each other, please let me go." "Let me go!" My heart felt like it was being torn apart... That night I don't know how I got home. When I got home, I randomly opened a bottle of liquor and chugged it down. I slept until noon the next day. When I woke up, I had a splitting headache. Luckily, my wife and son were at my mother-in-law's house.

For the next two months, I didn't go to Meifen's hair salon, and Meifen's QQ was never online. I think she might be deliberately avoiding me. During that time, Wang Jun asked me what was wrong with me lately. I said that this woman was hard to get, so I gave up. I didn't tell Wang Jun what happened that night.

A few days later, Wang Jun went to get a haircut and insisted on dragging me to the hair salon. I couldn't refuse, so I went along (actually, I still couldn't let go of Meifen). Wang Jun told me that the original hairdresser, Xiao Li, had gone back to his hometown, and now a new hairdresser named Xiao Fei had joined the shop. Meifen planned to move the shop to XX Street, as the current location was a bit out of the way.

Seeing Meifen again, she was still as elegant and charming as ever. I had thought my appearance would make Meifen feel awkward, but she said that I hadn't been to her shop to support her business in a long time. Although it was a joke, it instantly eased the tension between us. I felt relieved, and my conversation became more natural.
I noticed that Xiao Li was indeed gone, and there was a new hairdresser I hadn't seen before, presumably the new Xiao Fei. Wang Jun said that Xiao Fei was in his early twenties and had served in the armed police for two years, so he looked more mature. I also felt that Xiao Fei was more mature and experienced than his peers. As I was looking at Xiao Fei, he glanced at me. I nodded as a greeting. Xiao Fei's looks were average, but he was tall and well-built with sharp features. Unlike today's pretty boys, he was quite handsome.

On the way back, Wang Jun asked me if I had really given up on Mei Fen. I nodded in agreement.

"If you give up, Xiao Fei might be getting a good deal!" Wang Jun said with a hint of regret.

"Huh? What do you mean?" I was puzzled by Wang Jun's words.

"Xiao Fei is just a young punk. Do you think he could pose a threat to Mei Fen? Impossible!" "You don't know Xiao Fei. I know him best (Xiao Fei and Wang Jun's hometown are neighbors)." "Tell me about it." I didn't believe for a second that Xiao Fei and Mei Fen could have a relationship. First of all, there was such a big age difference between them; Mei Fen was 32, while Xiao Fei was only in his early twenties. And then I felt that Xiao Fei didn't have the ability.

"You wouldn't believe it, this Xiaofei used to be a petty thug, always getting into fights. He got a girl pregnant in middle school, and supposedly had an affair with the school's vocal music teacher (Wang Jun said it caused quite a stir back then; the teacher's husband even went to the school to complain, but the teacher vehemently denied it, so whether it's true or not is unknown)." That's why his parents made him serve as a member of the armed police for two years. Hearing

Wang Jun say this made me a little worried. They say familiarity breeds fondness, and Xiaofei and Meifen spent so much time together; it wasn't impossible for something to happen. These kinds of things aren't uncommon these days.

As for the other two hairdressers, I was convinced they had no connection to Meifen.

So, for the next few days, I started going to Meifen's hair salon frequently again. Sometimes, worried that going too often would arouse Meifen's suspicion, I would deliberately bring Wang Gang along. I started deliberately getting close to Xiaofei, chatting with him every now and then. Xiaofei was indeed not simple; his maturity far surpassed his peers. But that was all. I didn't find anything suspicious about Xiaofei and Meifen; they never acted intimately together. I found it ridiculous that I'd overreacted to Wang Jun's casual remark.

As I visited Meifen's shop more often, my desire for her slowly rekindled. But this time, I decided against being impulsive. I planned a long-term strategy, gradually winning her over and ultimately conquering her. Just as I regained my confidence and hope, an unexpected event plunged me into despair.

Wang Jun called to say that Meifen wanted to thank him for finding her a good shop and wanted me to come along. When I arrived at the agreed-upon restaurant, Meifen wasn't there. Wang Jun told me that Meifen had called to say something important came up that evening and apologized, promising to reschedule for another day.

"Something important!" I was a little annoyed that Meifen wasn't there.

"Is anything more important than something important?" Wang Jun teased with a laugh.

Then, with a nervous laugh, he said, "Do you think Meifen might have gone on a secret rendezvous with a guy?" Wang Jun's casual joke unsettled me. Meifen went on a secret rendezvous? Who could it be? Xiaofei? ...Impossible, something must really be going on.

Since we were already here, even though Meifen wasn't there, Wang Jun and I couldn't go home hungry. After a few drinks, I gradually forgot about Meifen. Wang Jun told me he'd recently started dating a married woman, and things were really getting intimate. He even showed me her picture; she was quite attractive. I thought Wang Jun was definitely a master at seduction.

It was almost 10 pm when we left the restaurant. My route home didn't normally pass by Meifen's hair salon, but because of Wang Jun's words, I decided to take a detour. Meifen's hair salon usually closes at 9 pm, but tonight I had a strange urge to go home. I took a taxi to the vicinity of Meifen's hair salon and found the street deserted. The few scattered shops, including Meifen's salon, were completely dark. As expected… when the car pulled up to the salon, I thought I saw a faint light, so I immediately signaled the driver to stop.

Sure enough, there was light, emanating from upstairs through the stairwell. My heart skipped a beat. Was someone upstairs? Or had they simply forgotten to turn off the lights? I quickly checked the lock; there was no chain. That basically confirmed someone was upstairs.

Meifen's salon had a glass door, but because it was old, it could be opened with a little skill (I'd seen Meifen's daughter lock Xiao Li out to play before, and I'd seen Xiao Li open the door). So, Meifen would always lock it when she was home.

I opened the door, went in, and then backed out. I didn't know whether I should go upstairs to check. After hesitating for a while, I decided to call Meifen. If she wasn't at the salon, I'd let her know what was going on. I called several times, but no one answered. Could something have happened? Thinking of the legal programs on TV, I tensed up. Moving to the stairwell, I dialed Meifen's number again. I could faintly hear a few rings from upstairs, then silence. I checked the dial tone; the phone was still connected, so it must have been silenced. This confirmed that Meifen was upstairs.

A surge of inexplicable courage welled up inside me. I took off my shoes, carried them in my hand, and quietly went upstairs. The light above the second-floor stairwell was on. It was that light that guided me. Otherwise, I would already be home.

There were five private rooms upstairs, four of which were completely dark, with only the one in the far corner having a light. I was certain Meifen was inside, and Xiaofei was with her too. As I got closer, I could hear Xiaofei's voice.

"Who called? Why didn't you answer?"

"I don't know... it's an out-of-town number, probably a wrong number!" Meifen replied.

"Wrong number? You dialed the wrong number twice this late at night?" Xiaofei clearly didn't believe her.

"I told you it was a wrong number, why are you so annoying!" Meifen complained, but there was no sign of anger in her voice. It sounded more like she was being coquettish.

"Hehe! It's that guy who comes to the shop all the time, right? I've known for a while that he has ill intentions towards you." Xiaofei said with a hint of malice.

I had an urge to rush in and beat Xiaofei up. I have ill intentions? You've already slept with Meifen. I never expected Wang Jun's prediction to be so accurate, or rather, Wang Jun's eye for people is really sharp. I never thought that in just a few months, Xiaofei would actually get Meifen. I simply couldn't imagine how he did it, nor could I accept it. But what right did I have to lecture him? It was Meifen's own choice. And what was I to Meifen?

"It wasn't him, why are you saying that about him? He's usually so nice to you." Meifen seemed genuinely unhappy.

"I was just saying, because you're my woman, I won't allow other men to share you." Xiaofei coaxed Meifen. Then came a commotion and Meifen's giggle.

"Ah... stop it... it's getting late, we should go back." "Let's do it one more time! Okay?" "No, we just finished!" "It's been so many days since we last did it, we usually have to use condoms, it's rare that your period just ended, so I can ejaculate inside." "Just one more time! Darling..." "Ah... no... really, please don't do it!" The following conversation sent chills down my spine. I really wanted to kill Xiaofei.

The sounds of struggling, rolling around...

"Waaah... I'm really scared of you... you're so rough every time..." Meifen's moans were truly intoxicating to men.

"Wouldn't it be better to use more force? You seemed to be enjoying it just now..." Xiao Fei's voice was wicked.

He had succeeded again; rhythmic movements came from inside.

"Darling! Tell me... how many times did you orgasm just now?"

"Ugh! You always ask me questions like that."

... (Not erotic, omitted here, use your imagination.)

"Let's do it from behind." Xiao Fei wanted to change positions. Then came the sounds of rolling around... "Lower your waist a bit, yes, stick your ass up higher!" "Slap! Your ass is so sexy!" (Xiao Fei slapped Mei Fen's ass; that bastard Xiao Fei must be having a blast.) Through the door, I heard the increasingly loud "slap slap slap..." sounds and Mei Fen's increasingly high-pitched moans. I felt a helpless sadness. The goddess-like woman I deeply loved and pursued was now being violently fucked by that bastard Xiao Fei with her ass sticking out... "Waaah...waaah...I can't take it anymore..." Mei Fen cried out, almost pleading, whether in pain or pleasure!

I couldn't take it anymore either, and silently turned and left.

After that, I never went to Meifen's hair salon again, and I secretly deleted her QQ account. Later, Wang Jun told me that after Meifen moved her shop, she and Xiaofei broke up. I was always curious about how Xiaofei won Meifen's heart. Until a year later, I got the answer from Wang Jun. Since Wang Jun got this answer from Meifen, you probably all know about Wang Jun and Meifen's relationship. Their relationship, or rather their interesting stories, are enough to write a book. Meifen is one of the few women I truly loved.

Absolutely true, not fictional. There may be some errors in my description, as I am not good at writing. This article is dedicated to those bygone years.

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