[Urban] The Amorous Teacher (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter Nine Childhood Companions "Ah! Your face is so red! You...you..." Lily suddenly noticed my face was flushed crimson, a hint of wickedness in my eyes, and saw my crotch throbbing, growing ever stronger. She was at a loss for words.

Rural women are generally not afraid of others seeing their breasts exposed while breastfeeding. Regardless of the occasion, even in crowded places, they will still unbutton their clothes or lift their shirts to reveal their swollen breasts while feeding their children.

"Lily, I want...I want to touch your breasts," I whispered, my eyes fixed on her right, enticing breast.

"Ah!" Lily gasped, surprised by my request, her face turning red.

"He used to be my husband, and I was his wife. Let him touch them! Besides, I still love him. No, I'm someone else's wife now. How can I let another man touch my breasts?" Lily struggled internally.

"Lily, I want it, I want it..." I suddenly reached out and grabbed Lily's right, snow-white, full breast. A strange sensation quickly traveled from my hand to my brain, then spread throughout my entire body. Her nipple was full and soft, much softer than that of an average woman, feeling plump inside, like a water-filled balloon.

"Ah! No! Hmm..." Lily instinctively cried out, but the pleasurable sensation from her breast made her moan involuntarily.

I looked at Lily's nipple, which resembled a purple grape, and my heart skipped a beat. I lowered my head, opened my mouth, and took the purple grape into my mouth, naturally sucking. I felt a stream of milk enter my mouth with my sucking, warm, slightly fishy, and a little sweet. It felt very special, so I sucked on it greedily.

"Oh! Mmm..." The strange sensations emanating from her chest brought Lily a pleasure she hadn't felt in a long time, causing her to groan loudly. She thrust her chest forward forcefully, pressing my head tightly against her full breasts with one hand.

"Ah...so good...Brother Qiang, I want you, I want you..." Lily gasped repeatedly, moaning incessantly, before suddenly saying this.

Then, Lily pushed me away, using one hand to pull off her shirt and spread it on the grass, leaving her only in a vest, revealing her snow-white body. She then placed Tingting, who was already full of milk, on top of her.

After placing Tingting, Lily reached over to unbuckle my belt and pull down my pants, looking extremely impatient.

At this point, I was burning with lust, my erection throbbing wildly, no longer obeying my commands, wriggling inside my pants. I no longer hesitated, stripping Lily naked and laying her down on the ground. I bent down and took her right breast, a beautiful, firm, purple nipple into my mouth, while my other hand simultaneously reached for the most hidden part of her secret valley.

It was slippery to the touch; the entrance to her valley was already damp, with a gurgling spring. Unlike Liu Qiong and Yang Jing, the grass on Lily's breasts wasn't lush and abundant; it was sparse.

I was puzzled, so I moved my lips away from Lily's breasts and kissed my way down her abdomen. After a long journey, crossing flat plains and swimming past enchanting lakes, I finally arrived at my destination—the valley meadow.

Sparse black weeds dotted a mound-like mons pubis, and a pink slit was clearly visible, completely exposed. At this moment, the slit was slightly ajar like a clam, and a stream of clear, crystalline water was gushing out.

Faced with this scene, even a god couldn't resist. I let out a low growl and thrust in. My dragon suddenly squeezed through the slightly parted crevice, making a loud "plop" sound, and was completely inside.

"Oh! Ah!" Lily let out a sound that was hard to tell if it was pain or pleasure. She tightly hugged my waist with both hands, gasping for breath, and then cried out loudly.

Hearing this stimulating cry, I was instantly aroused and commanded my dragon to rampage, thrusting and pounding inside her little hole. Lily was not to be outdone, sometimes thrusting her hips, sometimes swaying her beautiful buttocks, using all her strength to deal with my onslaught.

Tingting stared with curious eyes at the two naked people making strange movements and sounds, witnessing my sexual war with Lily.

The wind rustled through the trees, and the river murmured, seemingly providing accompaniment to our lovemaking.

This passionate lovemaking session lasted for over two hours before finally stopping. Lily hadn't had sex for over a year, so she orgasmed easily. However, because she had only given birth six months prior, her vagina was still loose, offering less friction against my penis. When my penis entered her, it felt like entering a vast, boundless ocean.

Lily was sore all over, amazed by Huang Qiang's sexual prowess, which had brought her to orgasm five times. Her body felt like it was about to fall apart; she had no strength left and could only cling tightly to Huang Qiang.

I looked at the young woman in my arms; her face was no longer as haggard as before, but radiant. The beauty effect of sex is truly powerful! Better than any beauty product.

At this moment, Lily's body was covered in fine beads of sweat, and her chest and lower abdomen were covered in milky white fluid. Her abdomen was flat, and her body was not bloated at all; she had recovered her postpartum figure very well. Her vagina was also glistening, with our love fluid clinging to the dark pubic hair. Due to the intense sex, her body was pink, making her look exceptionally beautiful.

"Brother Qiang, making love with you is so comfortable. You're amazing, you made me orgasm five times. This is the most comfortable time I've ever had." Lily whispered, tracing circles on my chest with her fingers.

"Lily, making love with you is a different feeling! I really enjoyed it." I exclaimed sincerely.

"Really? I was worried you wouldn't be satisfied!" Lily said sweetly, a little shy.

"Hmm! Your thing down there is quite special." I whispered in her ear.

"You're so naughty." Lily suddenly blushed and snuggled into my arms.

"Hehe..." I chuckled softly, filled with pride.

"Brother Qiang, your thing is so big and long, it feels so good." Lily suddenly said, her eyes filled with infatuation, and she stroked her now-normal erection.

I asked with a smile, "Really? How is it different from your husband's?" Men like women to praise their size, and I was no exception, feeling particularly happy to hear this.

"Hmph! His is like a little finger, how can it compare to yours! I like your big one." At this moment, Lily had no shyness whatsoever as a rural woman, she was practically a slut.

"Hehe! Lily is so naughty, daring to say such things." I chuckled softly, and lightly stroked her pink cheek with my finger.

"Why wouldn't I dare to say it? I like to be slutty in front of you, I want to be your slut, you'll be leaving in a few days, I can only be slutty in front of you once in my life, so I'm going to be slutty enough, I want you to remember your slutty little wife forever!" Lily's voice suddenly became louder, she said excitedly.

"Okay, okay, my slutty little wife, I will definitely remember you for the rest of my life." I looked at the excited Lily, my heart filled with tenderness, and I lowered my head to gently kiss her lips.

"Mmm..." Lily moaned softly, her heart fluttering, and she responded passionately, sticking out her fragrant tongue to take the initiative, and her tongue intertwined tightly with mine, back and forth, so intimate.

"Ah!" Lily stuck out my tongue and screamed because the giant dragon in her hand suddenly woke up and rapidly expanded, almost too big for her small hand to hold, so she couldn't help but cry out.

"You bad boy, are you trying to do something naughty again?" Lily said coquettishly, her eyes full of spring.

"Hmm! I want to be naughty with my little wife, I want to turn you into a slut." I chuckled wickedly, my hands climbing up her full, high breasts and gently kneading them.

"But I still hurt down there, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore." Lily was a little scared when she thought of my strength and said worriedly.

"Let me see you there." I said, spreading Lily's thighs apart. Sure enough, under the cover of long pubic hair, her labia were red and swollen, with some clear fluid gushing out. It was clear that it could no longer accommodate my huge penis, and even if it could, it couldn't withstand my powerful thrusts.

I looked at Lily with some disappointment. It seemed that she really couldn't do it anymore. I could only use my hands to caress her whole body to satisfy my desire, but the more I touched her, the stronger the lust became. I simply stopped caressing her to avoid being burned by lust and losing my mind, and raping Lily.

"Brother Qiang, am I really useless? I can't even make love with you." Lily said sadly when she saw my disappointed eyes.

"No, how can you blame yourself? It's all because I'm too lustful," I said, trying to make light of the situation.

"Brother Qiang, why don't you just put it in? I can handle it," Lily said. She hesitated for a moment, but her face quickly hardened.

"No, I don't want you to do this. It'll be alright in a bit," I said, looking at Lily with heartache. She still loved me, how could I bear to torment her?

"But aren't you uncomfortable like this? I heard that it's very uncomfortable for a man to get hard and not ejaculate," Lily said shyly.

"Hmm! It is a little uncomfortable. Why don't you use your hand to help me ejaculate?" I was indeed feeling uncomfortable, my lower body was very swollen, but I had no other choice but to resort to this.

"Okay! I'm willing to do anything for Brother Qiang," Lily said, using her delicate hands to stroke my penis. Although her technique was clumsy, I still felt waves of stimulation washing over me.

"Brother Qiang, can I lick you with my mouth? I've never done it before, but I'm willing to do it for you." Lily had been teasing me for a while when she suddenly looked up and said shyly, her voice barely audible. It seemed she really loved me and was willing to do anything for me.

"That's great! I've wanted you to lick me for a long time, but I was too embarrassed to say it. I was afraid you would refuse." I said with great joy. I couldn't ask for anything less than this, how could I possibly refuse? This was exactly what I wanted!

Before I could finish speaking, Lily opened her small mouth and kissed me. I enjoyed Lily's top-notch service. Although her oral skills were still a bit clumsy and awkward, being surrounded and licked by her gentle tongue still felt incredibly comfortable and pleasurable.

An hour later, seeing how tired Lily was, I stopped controlling myself and let the sensory stimulation fester in my heart, letting the explosive pleasure spread through me. I groaned, my body trembling. Lily knew I was about to climax, so she quickly pulled her mouth away and lifted her head. I finally burst out, spraying Lily's chest with my semen.

"You bad boy, you shot it on my breasts," Lily said coquettishly.

"That's good! It's good for your skin!" I said, feeling pleased, and started teasing her again.

"I don't believe it! How can this stuff beautify your skin? You're just talking nonsense!" Lily pouted, saying disbelievingly.

I said slowly, "Really, why would I lie to you? You know Wu Zetian, right? The woman who became emperor in the Tang Dynasty. Do you know how many men she had? You'll be shocked when I tell you, she had three thousand men. Every day, she had those men ejaculate into her to wash her face and bathe, so she was still very beautiful even at fifty years old. It's because semen has a great beauty effect!" This is a story I saw in unofficial history, but I think it has some basis. The main component of semen is protein, which has a great beauty effect on women, something that modern medicine has confirmed.

"Hehe! Brother Qiang is still as good at telling stories as ever." Lily giggled, not believing me at all.

"Well! It's getting late, let's go back! Look, Tingting is sleeping so soundly!" I said, pointing to the sleeping little one next to me.

"Okay, it's time to go back. We've been out for almost five hours, and everyone at home has already finished lunch." Lily glanced at me sideways and said shyly.

"Hehe! We ate too! I ate you, you ate me, anyway I'm not hungry anymore, are you?" I smiled.

"You bad boy, you're laughing at me again, I'm not talking to you anymore, let's go back!" Lily said coquettishly, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

Lily finished dressing, picked up Tingting, and took a step, but couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" She leaned to the side and almost fell.

"What's wrong?" I reached out and caught her slender waist, asking anxiously.

"It's all your fault!" Lily looked at me shyly and scolded softly.

"Me?" When did I hurt her? I was a little confused.

"You were so vigorous earlier, my lower body is still very sore!" Lily said shyly.

"Oh!" I scratched my head, feeling a little embarrassed. My strong sex drive was a problem. Every woman I slept with said I was too strong. It seems I have to find more women in the future, otherwise one woman really can't handle me.

"Brother Qiang, can we still make love again?" Lily suddenly stopped and asked.

"Well... let's find some time to do it after you're all better down there, okay?" I said gently.

"Brother Qiang is still as good to me as before," Lily said, moved, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You're my little wife! Of course I'll be good to you. I'll make love with you whenever you need me," I promised Lily.

I thought to myself, how could I refuse something as exciting and pleasurable as making love? I thought that after so many days at home without a woman's company, I would definitely live a life of abstinence, but who knew I would still have the opportunity to make love with a woman? I was overjoyed. It seems I'm really having a lucky streak in love, and I must make the most of it.

I stayed at home for four days, and it was very fulfilling. I chatted with my parents, and it felt great to talk to them. They are both native country folk with many simple ideas. These simple ideas have an enlightening effect on people from big cities, allowing them to maintain a sense of normalcy amidst the materialistic urban life.

While my parents worked in the fields, I would go to Lily's place to make love. We always made love outdoors, day or night, by the river, in the vegetable fields, in the orchard, or on the mountain, using the earth as our bed and the sky as our blanket—it was incredibly exciting.

Our lovemaking was a spectacle in every deserted corner of our hometown. These past few days have been unforgettable; I thoroughly enjoyed the pleasures of our illicit affair.

Today, I plan to talk to my high school classmates. After all, it's a rare trip home, and I should at least get together with them. Otherwise, I won't have many opportunities to return to Nanxiong County in the future, and it will be even harder to find time to meet them.

Many of my high school classmates come from wealthy families, so even though they didn't get into university, they found jobs in Nanxiong County through connections, and some are doing quite well. Especially one known as a Casanova, Tan Wensheng. His father used to be the deputy county head of Nanxiong County, so after graduating high school, he got a job at the power bureau, and last year he even became a manager. So, this time when I come back, I'll definitely have him treat me to a meal paid for with public funds, so I can also enjoy the benefits of such hospitality.

I found Tan Wensheng's number on my phone, dialed it, and said, "Hello, Manager Tan?

Are you busy lately?" "Are you... Huang Qiang? Damn! You still remember to call me, kid?" Tan Wensheng recognized my voice and said happily.

"You've become a manager, haven't you? You're so busy, how could I dare to bother you!" I teased.

"Busy my ass, all that busy work is pointless. Hey! You graduated this year, right? Got a job yet?" Tan Wensheng asked.

"Yeah! I found one, teaching in Jiacheng City," I replied.

"When are you coming back? Let's get together sometime," Tan Wensheng said enthusiastically.

"Damn, I'm home right now! I've been back for four days, and you haven't even given me a welcome-back party," I said with a laugh

. "So you called me just to get me to throw you a welcome-back party! Haha! Okay, no problem, are you free today? I happen to be free today." Tan Wensheng saw through my scheme and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Of course I'm free, let's do it today! Let me enjoy, enjoy the best treatment, you have to give me the best treatment." I seized the opportunity to make a request.

"Damn, you little rascal... haha!" Tan Wensheng laughed heartily.

In high school, we always called Tan Wensheng a Casanova, not because he was devoted to love or understood love, but because he was a bit of a rascal. He often flirted with pretty girls in school and pursued countless girls. Almost every pretty girl in school knew him, and over time, everyone gave him this title. He was quite proud of it and often referred to himself as a Casanova.

As for my relationship with Tan Wensheng, it was, of course, incredibly close. We sat at the same table; we were classmates! He would either pay me to do his homework or copy mine, so we built a deep friendship over the three years of high school.

At noon, I arrived at the place I had arranged to meet Tan Wensheng—the Golden Eagle Hotel. It was the best hotel in Nanxiong County, a three-star hotel, seventeen stories high, decorated in a glittering style. It was a place where the local dignitaries entertained guests, frequented brothels, and hired prostitutes.

"Here!" I saw a man waving at me from afar and calling out.

As I got closer, I realized it really was Tan Wensheng. A year had passed, and this guy had gotten much fatter than in high school. He was so young, yet he was already showing signs of weight gain; his belly was starting to look quite large. I bet he'd be able to hold a boat in the bathroom soon. Looks like he'd been using public funds for eating, drinking, gambling, and whoring.

"Hehe! A year has passed, and you've gotten even more handsome and stronger," Tan Wensheng said, giving me a warm hug and laughing as he held me close.

"My life is tough! Every day it's just clear soup and vegetables, no oil or fat at all. Unlike you, who's so lucky," I said happily, thinking that Tan Wensheng's way of greeting me hadn't changed—still so enthusiastic, and so ambiguous.

After Tan Wensheng released his hands, I patted his bulging belly and laughed, "Your belly is full of oil and fat, you're so lucky!" "Sigh! When you're in the game, you're not in control of your own destiny! You're not in it, so it's hard to understand our difficulties. You guys have it so good, so free!" Tan Wensheng said helplessly, then paused and added,

"Alright, let's not talk about that. What level are you in Taekwondo now?" "Damn! You little brat, are you afraid I'll take your place? You're talking so badly, don't take your good fortune for granted! Hehe! I'm a fourth-degree black belt now." I punched Tan Wensheng on the shoulder and teased him.

"Xiaoqiang, you'll soon be among the masters. It's hard for ordinary people to reach your level. Okay, enough talk, let's go in! Xingwen and the others are still waiting inside!" Tan Wensheng laughed loudly.

"Deng Xingwen's here too?" I asked in surprise. Deng Xingwen was also a classmate of mine, a rather introverted person who rarely spoke to others. The fact that he was here with Tan Wensheng meant he must have changed a lot, otherwise he wouldn't be here today.

Tan Wensheng and I chatted and laughed as we walked towards the Narcissus private room. Inside,

two men and three women were already seated. One was my old classmate, Deng Xingwen; we shook hands warmly. I didn't recognize the other four. Tan Wensheng introduced them to me. The other man was his friend, the hotel's business manager. He didn't introduce the three women in detail, only mentioning their names, but they were all quite attractive, quite beautiful. This made me feel that Tan Wensheng had some power; otherwise, he wouldn't have such an entourage.

It turned out that Deng Xingwen also worked at the power bureau as the head of the technical department, essentially Tan Wensheng's subordinate. So, when Tan Wensheng hosted the dinner, he invited him along.

Since it was an old classmate reunion, the three of us were naturally the main characters at the dinner. However, the business manager was also very good at keeping the atmosphere lively. He not only made the waitress who was pouring drinks blush, but also told some witty but not vulgar jokes, which made the three female guests laugh out loud. He made the atmosphere of the dinner very lively and fun. He was indeed a business manager of the hotel, knowledgeable and eloquent.

I asked Tan Wensheng softly, "Aren't civil servants not allowed to drink alcohol at lunchtime?" Tan Wensheng scoffed, glanced at me sideways, and casually slapped the waitress's ample buttocks, laughing loudly, "Hmm! Your butt seems to have gotten quite a bit bigger!" Then he turned to me and whispered, "You really are from an ivory tower. These days, who cares about these rules? How many days a year do those high-ranking officials eat at home? You'll understand when you enter society; this is a tradition in Chinese officialdom." Tan Wensheng's answer made me realize how foolish my question was, and made me feel a certain distance from this society. At the same time, I also sensed that Tan Wensheng and Deng Xingwen were quite well-connected here.

Eating and drinking with public funds was indeed different; the dishes served were all high-end: shark fin rice for each person, lobsters over a foot long, South African abalone, stewed bird's nest with white fungus, and even pangolin. The wine was the finest Louis XIV.

This meal must have cost at least tens of thousands of yuan, which is what my parents work hard for three or four years to earn. It's truly extravagant! I felt a deep sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings) and gained a deeper understanding of power. Subconsciously, I also developed a certain yearning for power, though I wasn't aware of it yet.

Chapter Ten: Official Socializing After dinner, Deng Xingwen said he had work to do in the afternoon and, as the head of the technical department, he had to be present. So he left with the three women. Tan Wensheng also said he had to go to work. I originally said I wanted to go home, but Tan Wensheng had the hotel's business manager book me a room, saying that the weather was so hot and running around was too tiring, so I should rest here for a while and he would pick me up to go out in the evening.

I thought Tan Wensheng made a good point. It was noon, the sun was scorching, and running around was troublesome. Anyway, I didn't have to pay, so I happily accepted the hospitality of this three-star hotel.

Tan Wensheng said magnanimously, "I hope you'll have some unexpected gains here. Just enjoy yourself to the fullest! All expenses are on me." He patted his chest as he spoke, looking incredibly generous.

"Heh! You're just colluding with officials." I said, punching Tan Wensheng hard in the chest, making him wince.

"You're so old-fashioned. That's how the world is these days. You'll get used to it eventually. Don't think that just because you were good at your studies and could help me with my homework, you can be my teacher in the school of society. Learn from me!" Tan Wensheng said, rubbing his chest.

"Okay, okay, you're my teacher. Hello, Teacher Tan." I said, pretending to be serious.

"Alright, enjoy yourself! There's a nice entertainment center upstairs. Go have some fun when you wake up. I'm leaving now." Tan Wensheng waved goodbye and left.

I arrived at my room, closed the door, lay down on the soft bed, turned on the TV, and pondered Tan Wensheng's words. It wasn't that I was old-fashioned, but rather that there were many issues I didn't want to think about too much, and many things couldn't be said too explicitly. As Lu Xun said, "We must retain hope, not just see the darkness." "Ring ring ring!" The phone rang. I wondered who would know I was staying here at this hour? Could it be Tan Wensheng? So I casually answered the phone.

"Hello! Would you like any special services?" a coquettish, charming voice asked.

"Huh? Is this a complimentary service from the hotel?" I asked, momentarily confused.

"No, our prices are very cheap. We're having a discount today, and there are many other offers," the voice replied, its seductive tone making me want to listen again.

"What services do you offer?" I asked curiously.

"We offer all kinds of services: oil massage, 'dragon drill' (a type of massage), 'ice and fire' (a combination of hot and cold), oral sex, and even intercourse," the voice introduced. It

was only then that I realized it was a prostitute trying to sell me something! Since I was bored anyway, why not play along? I made up my mind and continued, "What are the prices for each service? Are the girls pretty?" "The prices are absolutely fair, and the girls are absolutely beautiful. If you're not satisfied, you can change," the voice said enthusiastically, sensing my interest.

"How much is the full service?" I asked, choosing the one with the most services.

"Five hundred yuan," the voice said.

"Damn! That's expensive!" I exclaimed deliberately.

"Oh! It's not expensive at all! Our girls are the prettiest in the whole county. Think about it, this is a full service! Oil massage, 'dragon drill' (a type of massage), 'ice and fire' (a combination of hot and cold), oral sex... we have all kinds of services. You can do whatever you want. It's a great deal. Think about it, which of these services alone wouldn't cost a hundred yuan?" The voice was very enthusiastic, relentlessly promoting the service. What she said made sense; a full service was like a wholesale deal, so of course it would be cheaper.

"Oh! That makes sense. Are the girls clean and hygienic?" I asked again, a question every man would ask.

"They're definitely clean and hygienic. Our girls go to a big hospital for regular checkups every month, and if any are found to be sick, they're fired." The voice was very seductive, alluring and provocative.

"Oh! That means your girls must see a lot of customers every day, right?" I asked again.

"Of course, our girls are the best in the whole county. They're always busy, so sir, you'd better decide quickly, or you'll miss your chance!" The voice was clearly suited to be a brothel madam; she was very eloquent and perfect for pimping.

"Girls who take too many clients aren't exactly hygienic, I don't want her." Seeing that I had achieved my goal of teasing her, I quickly ended the conversation and hung up the phone.

I imagined the girl on the other end must be furious, her eyes blazing, her face turning ashen, maybe even rolling her eyes and foaming at the mouth! I couldn't help but burst into laughter, my stomach aching from laughing so much. Afraid of another similar call, I simply unplugged the phone and planned to take a nap.

I woke up at five in the afternoon, wondering how Yang Jing and the others were doing. So I picked up the phone on the bedside table, plugged it in, and dialed Yang Jing, saying, "Hello! Sister Jing." "Hello! Xiao Qiang! I thought it was someone else! Where is this number?" Yang Jing's gentle and sweet voice came through.

"I'm at home right now, honey. I miss you," I whispered.

"Honey, I miss you too," Yang Jing said sweetly, but her voice was so soft I could barely hear her.

"Having fun? Where are you playing now?" I asked with a smile.

"Having fun! The scenery in Sichuan is so beautiful. We're in Jiuzhaigou, a paradise on earth. The water here is so colorful, like a fairy tale. I wish I could live here!" Yang Jing's voice was filled with emotion.

"Mommy, who called? Is it my big brother? I want to talk to him." Yang Ling's soft voice came from the side.

"Honey, let me talk to Ling'er for a bit!" I smiled.

"Okay!" Yang Jing responded softly and then fell silent.

"Big brother, big brother!" Yang Ling's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding excited and thrilled.

"Hi! Ling'er, is it fun over there?" I asked with a slight smile.

"It's so beautiful here! It's a pity we can't play in the water," Yang Ling said unhappily. I could imagine her little mouth pouting right now.

"Hehe! If everyone went there to wash their feet, would the water still be as beautiful as it is now?" I chuckled softly.

"Sigh! It would be so much more fun if you could come with us, big brother," Yang Ling sighed.

"I'm at home right now, maybe next time! I promise I'll go with you next time, okay?" I reassured her.

"Okay! Big brother, you can't lie to me! Let's pinky swear," Yang Ling said happily.

"When has big brother ever lied to you? Let's pinky swear then!" I said, amused.

After hanging up the phone, I got up, washed my face, and ordered some food. Thinking about the activities tonight, I didn't want to eat too much, so I only ordered a Yangzhou fried rice and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup.

At seven o'clock, Tan Wensheng called and said he was already waiting for me in the hotel lobby and wanted me to come down quickly. When

I arrived at the lobby, Tan Wensheng said we should go to the foot massage parlor first, and then we got into his car, and the driver immediately sped off towards the foot massage parlor.

The car stopped next to the Hongyu Foot Massage Parlor. Upon seeing Tan Wensheng's car, the staff immediately came out to greet him, as if welcoming a god of wealth. It was clear Tan Wensheng was a regular customer, and likely a big spender.

Tan Wensheng had already arranged a private room for the foot massage. Besides Tan Wensheng and me, there were two other men, both high-ranking government officials. Tan Wensheng introduced them to me: one surnamed Lai, the head of the Municipal Party Committee's Organization Department, and the other surnamed Zhong, the director of the Power Bureau. Tan Wensheng addressed them as Minister Lai and Director Zhong. I sensed an even stronger bureaucratic aura emanating from these two men than from Tan Wensheng himself.

Minister Lai was short and stocky, with a thick layer of fat on his face and a protruding belly, round like a magnified watermelon. I was sure that if this guy took off his pants, he wouldn't be able to see his penis.

Director Zhong was tall and thin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking quite refined. However, his complexion was sallow and his eyes were puffy, clearly indicating excessive indulgence in sex and an overdose of aphrodisiacs. When he smiled, his black and yellow teeth revealed his lewd nature.

"Minister Lai, Director Zhong, this is my old classmate Huang Qiang, a good friend from high school. He's a top student at Chiayi University and graduated this year. He's home for the summer, so I'm hosting a welcome dinner for him. Since you both have some free time, I've invited you out to relax. Hey! There was traffic on the way, sorry to have kept you waiting!" Tan Wensheng said, offering cigarettes to Minister Lai and Director Zhong.

"Not at all, not at all, Tan! You must treat your old classmate well. Let me and Xiao Zhong be the hosts today. We'll go get a foot massage, sing some karaoke, and get a back massage," Minister Lai said warmly to Tan Wensheng. He owed his position entirely to Tan Wensheng's father's promotion, so he was very considerate of Tan Wensheng.

"Not at all, not at all, Minister Lai. Since I called you out, of course I've arranged everything! Besides, it's not right for you to treat my old classmate to a meal. Director Zhong, don't you think so?" Tan Wensheng said politely, then lit cigarettes for Minister Lai and Director Zhong.

"Minister Lai, since Tan has already made all the arrangements, don't argue. Let Tan be the host! Tan is a very shrewd young man, unlike us, haha!" Director Zhong exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled.

This is the first time I've witnessed firsthand the social interactions between officials. I'd only ever seen them on TV or in movies before, and I always thought they were hypocritical. Now, experiencing it firsthand, especially since it happened to one of my classmates, I feel a thorn in my side, in addition to the feeling of hypocrisy and formality. It's very uncomfortable.

In officialdom, you always need to use your heart, money, and body to play the game. Without enough skill, cunning, and money, you can't gain a foothold unless you have a very strong backer.

"Officers, our Wensheng is quite the romantic, both to friends and women, haha! He was like that back in school, romantic and generous." I quickly adjusted my role and blended into the atmosphere, after all, I couldn't let Tan Wensheng feel awkward.

"That's right, Tan is shrewd and decisive. He doesn't hesitate to act when necessary." Minister Lai said with a smile, his belly bulging with laughter, making his already protruding clothes even more prominent, as if he was afraid his fat would burst out.

"That's right! Which girl here doesn't know Tan? Tan, don't you think so?" Director Zhong added further, a lewd smile on his face.

"That's because you introduced him to me, Director Zhong!" Tan Wensheng said with a smile.

Men always like to be told they're familiar with many women, and they always like to have many women. Minister Lai and Director Zhong are no exception, and me? I think so too.

"If that's the case, then wasn't I introduced by Minister Lai?" Director Zhong said, clearly flattering him.

"Haha! You two slippery little devils, you've managed to shift all the blame onto me!" Minister Lai laughed loudly.

Just then, there was a "knock knock" at the door, followed by four foot massage girls. Each one was very beautiful, over 1.6 meters tall, and slender, but dressed very provocatively. The necklines of their clothes were very low, revealing large expanses of snow-white, tender flesh on their chests, and their alluring cleavage was faintly visible. The hems of their skirts were very short, not even reaching their knees, revealing a pair of long, beautiful legs. This made me feel that we weren't there for a foot massage, but rather to see women.

After the hot water was brought out, the foot-washing girls placed screens between each bed in the originally open room, dividing it into four small private booths. This way, we could only hear each other's voices but couldn't see what the other was doing, which was relatively humane, but it also concealed many mysterious things. This kind of setup could only mean that the foot-washing service here wasn't just about washing customers' feet.

The girl washing my feet was very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, quite pretty, with fair skin. Her breasts weren't very large, but they weren't small either, which was completely understandable since she was still developing! At her current age, in a few more years of development, they should be quite large.

"Xiao Qiang, the little girl I called for you hasn't been here long, so please don't make things difficult for her! She's shy!" Tan Wensheng said loudly from the next booth.

"Hahaha!" Tan Wensheng's words immediately drew laughter from Minister Lai and Director Zhong.

"So you mean we're shameless!" the foot-washing girl serving Tan Wensheng immediately retorted, and the two bath girls next to him echoed her.

"Haha! Little Tan, you've misspoke! Look, the women are all complaining." Minister Lai's slightly hoarse voice came through.

"Minister Lai, the girls I arranged for you here are the prettiest. Don't they meet your standards?" Tan Wensheng quickly asked, displaying his social skills.

"Haha! Everyone here is beautiful. Satisfied, satisfied. Look, Xiaoling's drool is dripping on me." Minister Lai laughed loudly, seemingly very satisfied with the girls Tan Wensheng had arranged for him.

"Haha! Minister Lai, thank goodness you said drool, not anything else." Director Zhong chuckled lewdly and interjected.

This remark made the four girls giggle and cheer, and we all laughed too. It seemed that Director Zhong was quite good at telling dirty jokes, much like the hotel manager from this morning.

"Let me take your shoes off!" the girl serving me said softly.

"What's your name?" I asked gently.

"Xiaohua." Xiaohua said, boldly meeting my gaze, which I felt was not the behavior expected of someone her age.

Xiaohua stopped talking and had me put my feet in warm water. Then, she used her small hands to scoop up the water and rub my feet. Her soft little hands caressed my feet, giving me a special feeling—itchy, tingling, and incredibly comfortable. I lay on the small bed, closed my eyes, and peacefully enjoyed the sensation.

The three men next door were chatting amongst themselves, occasionally interspersed with lewd laughter, making my side seem particularly quiet. But at that moment, I guessed those three men would only notice the women washing their feet, only see their breasts and buttocks, and wouldn't care about the noise from my side.

After rubbing my feet, Xiaohua started massaging me. Her hands kept changing their techniques, sometimes pulling my legs, sometimes pinching them. Her small hands pinched my legs hard, from my ankles all the way up to my thighs. But as she pinched, her little hands became restless, pinching towards my groin, and gradually, through my pants, she began to caress my penis.

Xiaohua's technique was very clumsy, always making my penis ache. Despite this, my penis slowly awoke from its slumber, struggling and enjoying itself.

Every man has a desire to be close to women; it's an insurmountable instinct, especially when facing a beautiful woman. Restraining such an instinct is very difficult. However, I didn't want to have sex here because there were three men around, two of whom were disgusting. I wouldn't have sex with a woman in this situation.

Thinking of this, I immediately stopped Xiaohua's further actions and said softly, "Okay, Xiaohua, let's stop here!" "Was I not doing it well?" Xiaohua raised her head and asked timidly in a clear voice, her eyes showing a hint of strangeness. She didn't understand why I wouldn't let her continue. You see, ever since she came here, every man wanted her to serve them all day long and let them play with her.

Xiaohua wondered to herself, "What's wrong with this man? Is he sick? But it doesn't seem like it! His thing is very responsive, and it's big and thick, bigger than any man I've ever seen. It would feel amazing if he penetrated me." I quickly said, "No, you did a great job. I'll praise you to them when I get out. I just don't want to be like them. Get up! Let's chat." I knew that if I said she didn't do well and it got out, she would be in big trouble. At the very least, she would be criticized and scolded, and maybe even have her salary docked, because Tan Wensheng still held a certain position here, and the girls absolutely couldn't neglect the guests he brought.

Xiaohua snapped out of her fantasy and felt ashamed of her thoughts. Hearing my words, the weight on her heart finally lifted, and she thought to herself, "He really is a good person." Xiaohua couldn't help but feel grateful, and then obediently came over to chat with me.

"What should I call you?" Xiaohua asked with a coquettish smile.

"Just call me Brother Qiang! Where are you from?" I smiled.

"My home is in a small, remote mountain village in Jiezhi Town, with only about a dozen households," Xiaohua replied softly.

After chatting with Xiaohua for about an hour, everyone had finished washing their feet. They even washed their penises. In the room separated by a screen, I could clearly hear the women giving oral sex to Tan Wensheng and his two companions, as well as their panting as they reached their climax.

Of course, I praised Xiaohua to Tan Wensheng, commending her attentive service and skillful technique—this was to give Tan Wensheng face, and also just polite talk.

Tan Wensheng's arrangement consisted of foot baths, singing, and massages, so after leaving the foot bath, we took a car to the Golden Eagle Hotel. The Golden Eagle Hotel's karaoke room was on the third floor, the best karaoke place in Nanxiong County.

Karaoke is a rather vulgar place, I've always thought so. The girls there are generally not of high quality; besides drinking, they don't have any real skills. Another reason is that I've never liked noisy places; I prefer quiet places, so I almost never go to such places.

Actually, I'm not against women in the entertainment industry; I've been there before, even at the Jinhaiwan Nightclub in Jiacheng City. But the hostesses there were generally of high quality, beautiful, and their hygiene was guaranteed.

However, the girls in karaoke bars are a mixed bag, especially in a small county like this. So, I mostly just masturbate; I would never have sex with them.

The hostesses Tan Wensheng chose were the prettiest girls there. They looked to be only in their early twenties, and their long-term irregular lifestyles gave them a sickly appearance. I could imagine the thick layer of makeup falling off their faces, revealing their haggard, unwashed skin.

Tan Wensheng and his two companions were clearly experienced in this area. One sang, while the other two forced the already heavily intoxicated hostesses to drink more. The four hostesses were no match for these veterans and quickly became drunk, engaging in all sorts of wanton behavior.

Generally speaking, the karaoke girls are more innocent than the bar girls. After getting the four bar girls drunk, Tan Wensheng and his two companions started to harass the karaoke girl.

There are always people deserving of sympathy, even in brothels. The karaoke girl was much younger than the four bar girls, and she was clearly at a loss in the face of the three men's advances. She spat out her drink after only one sip, her eyes filled with tears, and barely managed to finish her glass. She knew that Tan Wensheng and his gang were local bigwigs, and she, a mere karaoke girl, dared not offend them.

Another hour passed. Minister Lai and Director Zhong's voices were hoarse from singing, and the karaoke girl was also teary-eyed from their abuse. Her clothes were almost torn off, revealing most of her white breasts and a clear cleavage. Tan Wensheng then suggested that the karaoke session end there, and that everyone go for a massage to relax.

Minister Lai, slightly drunk, loudly exclaimed, "Little Tan has arranged everything so thoughtfully! To be honest, singing for so long has really made me a bit tired." Director Zhong nodded in agreement, "Hmm! That's good. I love the massage from the ladies, the feeling is just... haha!" At this point, I understood Tan Wensheng's arrangement. In reality, the foot bath time was for everyone to chat, at least so they could hear each other's voices, but the subsequent massages were all done in private rooms.

Nowadays, many hotels in big cities offer in-room massage services, but I never imagined that even the small Jinxiong Eagle Hotel in Nanxiong County had such a service. In-room massage means that the hotel has dedicated massage girls, and guests can request them to come to their rooms for services. The identity of the massage girls who can be called to a room for a massage is self-evident, and it's easy to imagine that a massage in a room is not just a simple massage.

The business manager who had accompanied us to lunch that morning led us to our respective rooms. Mine was the same one I had stayed in before, while Tan Wensheng and his two companions were in the opposite and next-door rooms, respectively.

Tan Wensheng laughed heartily at Minister Lai and Director Zhong, saying, "Enjoy yourselves, gentlemen! I won't disturb you any longer. Have a good time!" Minister Lai and Director Zhong laughed drunkenly a few times, then stopped talking, pushed open their respective doors and went inside, slamming them shut behind them.

I grabbed Tan Wensheng, who was about to leave, and asked, "Are the girls here clean? I don't want to get hurt!" "Xiao Qiang, don't worry! Do you think the guests I bring would dare give themselves to unclean girls? Unless they want to die," Tan Wensheng said with a light smile and a hearty pat on his chest.

With Tan Wensheng's assurance, I felt safe enough to go and have some fun, so I pushed open the door and went inside.

In the first chapter of the third episode, "The Great Passion," an unexpected encounter unfolds. Sun Wen, dressed in a pale white hotel uniform, stands by the window, gazing at the twinkling streetlights and the endless stream of people and cars outside. A look of desolation fills her face. The hardships and misfortunes of life have driven her to this point. She has no choice but to work in this place for her family, but this is only a temporary part-time job. Once she gets through this difficult time, she will leave this profession.

With a creak, Sun Wen knows her client has entered. Then, with a bang, the door closes again, the sound soft and quiet, indicating the client is not too rude and hopes for a pleasant evening.

"But what does it matter if the client is rude or not? Do I get to choose? I'm just a hotel girl, a prostitute. I have to do whatever the client tells me to do." Thinking this, Sun Wen's face grows even more desolate.

Sun Wen didn't turn around. Her hands slowly moved over the row of buttons on her chest, gently and slowly unbuttoning them one by one, one, two, three... I closed the door, feeling a strange excitement. Actually, I had wanted to do it while washing my feet, but there were two annoying flies nearby, and I felt uneasy, like there was a knot in my stomach. That's why I stopped Xiao Hua from making any further moves and didn't have sex with her.

Later, when we were singing, all the girls were heavily made up, and it wasn't a suitable place for sex in that noisy environment. When I heard Tan Wensheng pat his chest and guarantee me, my long-suppressed desire was finally aroused again.

When I turned around, I was stunned by what I saw. A woman about 1.65 meters tall was standing with her back to me in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a moon-white dress, the uniform of a high-class employee of the Golden Eagle Hotel.

She had a head of beautiful, jet-black hair that cascaded down her shoulders and back like a waterfall. From behind, she looked very graceful and elegant.

"She must be a beauty," I thought to myself.

At that moment, her hands were on her neckline, slowly pulling it down with elegant movements, as if caressing a fine piece of porcelain, afraid of accidentally shattering it.

As the clothes slid down, her smooth, creamy skin and chiseled shoulders were slowly revealed, rounded and delicate, giving one a feeling of instant attraction. Then, two black lace straps appeared on her shoulders—the two straps of her bra. The contrast between her white skin and the black straps created a striking effect, possessing an indescribable allure.

I found the woman's movements so graceful as she undressed that I couldn't bear to disrupt this harmonious scene. So, I quietly leaned against the wall, admiring the beauty's elegant yet incredibly seductive movements.

Finally, the beauty removed her top, revealing her smooth, creamy white back. Her waist was perfectly toned, with no excess fat, its lines flowing smoothly, possessing an astonishing curve.

She took off her top and tossed it onto the sofa beside her. Then, she unbuttoned her pants at her lower abdomen, slowly pulling them down to reveal the waistband of her black underwear and a thin black strap around her thighs, completely exposing her full, plump buttocks.

Wow! It's a thong! So alluring, so provocative! I felt a "boom" in my head, my blood rushing through my veins, an astonishing excitement surging through me. My monstrous erection instantly awoke from its slumber, ready to strike.

Before, when I was with Feifei, I had seen women wearing this kind of underwear online—thongs. As the name suggests, it's shaped like the letter "T" in the back, with a waistband and a strap around the thighs, while the front only has a little bit of fabric covering the crotch area. It must be the sexiest underwear a woman can wear.

Back then, I strongly urged Feifei to buy me a pair to wear, but she absolutely refused, so this wish remained buried deep in my heart.

Unexpectedly, tonight I could finally have my wish fulfilled here; naturally, I was overjoyed. I felt a flame slowly burning in my lower abdomen, and a primal male desire began to slowly accumulate there.

Sun Wen then bent down, first lifting her left leg to pull down the left pant leg, then lifting her right leg to completely remove the pants, gently placing them on the sofa beside her, and then stood up.

At this moment, Sun Wen was only wearing a black bra, black panties, and flesh-colored stockings. Her legs were long and slender, with the upper thighs tightly bound by a circle of pure white lace stockings. Her buttocks were large, full, high, and perky, with not a single flaw on their snow-white surface—truly remarkable.

It's worth noting that most people's buttocks have some minor imperfections, but hers were absolutely flawless.

Standing by the window, Sun Wen wondered, "What kind of person is coming in? Why haven't I heard any reaction from him yet?" Sun Wen was very confident in her undressing skills; every time, her customers were aroused and pounced on her. She couldn't help but feel curious about this customer and turned around to face the room.

What came into Sun Wen's view was a young and handsome man, not very old, about the same age as herself, and approximately 1.78 meters tall. His face was sharply defined, with bright, deep-set eyes, a high, straight nose, and softly shaped lips, neither too thick nor too thin. A gentle smile played at the corners of his mouth, a comforting expression on his face. His features were sculpted, exuding a resolute air; just looking at his face, one could tell he was undeniably handsome.

Sun Wen looked further down and saw that the man was wearing a well-fitting black silk t-shirt. Through the fabric, she could see his strong, muscular physique—a broad chest, a slender waist, and a very standard build. He wore black striped trousers, his legs straight and long, and black leather shoes. He looked incredibly powerful, radiating youthful energy.

"He looks familiar...I feel like I've seen him somewhere before," Sun Wen thought to herself. A slight nervousness crept in. She had come here to work secretly, not wanting to be recognized—it would be shameful and embarrassing!

But no matter how hard she tried, Sun Wen couldn't place him. Perhaps it was a chance encounter. Nanxiong is so small, it's hard to say if she's ever seen it before. Thinking this, Sun Wen felt relieved.

I was still admiring the beauty's back when suddenly she turned around, revealing a face that evoked pity. Her

face was like a full moon, her eyes like two black, bright gems, or two clear, bottomless lakes, so captivating that one could easily lose themselves in them.

Below her eyes was a small, high nose, and below that, a cherry-like mouth with thin lips painted a light lipstick, so moist and alluring. Her rounded chin added a touch of softness, creating a striking harmony to her entire face.

Her long, delicate neck was incredibly smooth and white, below which lay her snow-white breasts, upon which stood two sacred, towering peaks, round and full, currently shrouded by two large black covers, obscuring their true form, revealing only the upper half of their snow-white semicircles.

Between the two peaks was a deep, immeasurable cleavage; one longed to plunge into it and never emerge.

Below the peaks lay a flat, wide, smooth plain, beneath which lay a small, enchanting celestial pool, though currently dry.

Not far from the pool was a lush delta, covered in dark, fragrant grasses, presumably with abundant water. However, I saw no stream; at the very bottom of the delta, a triangular piece of black cloth obscured it. This cloth was so small that it couldn't conceal much; large clumps of dark grass peeked out from both sides, indistinctly visible, yet not clearly discernible—this was the most thrilling part.

Everyone, male or female, probably has this mentality: the less you can see, the more you want to see. That's exactly what I felt at that moment. My heart was pounding, and my lust was burning fiercely, suddenly igniting into a towering flame.

My erection slowly rose, my pants gradually bulging, soon forming a ninety-degree angle with my body, my pants billowing high like a tent.

But I didn't notice these changes; my eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman opposite me, my mind preoccupied with how to get her, how to have sex with her. At

the closure of her triangle were two long, shapely legs, strong and elastic; her knees were rounded and lovely, her calves taut, without an ounce of excess fat; her ankles were delicate, and her toenails, gleaming from her transparent sandals, were painted with a lovely pinkish-purple nail polish.

"What a beauty!" I thought to myself. I never expected to encounter such a stunning beauty in my small hometown; what a haul!

"I never expected this customer to be so young and handsome. Judging by his bulge in his pants, his penis must be big, long, and hard! I haven't had proper sex in half a year, have I? Although I often have sex with customers, it's never been consensual, and most of them are impotent, never giving me a proper pleasure. He's so young, his sexual ability must be very strong! He should be able to satisfy me, right? It would be worth it even if I didn't get paid to have sex with him." Sun Wen looked at Huang Qiang, who was staring blankly at her, her mind racing.

"Shall I help you take off your clothes?" Sun Wen slowly walked over, parted her cherry lips slightly, and suddenly called out, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Oh?" Her voice startled me. Her voice was beautiful and sweet, giving one a sedative feeling.

I stared blankly as she walked over, and it took me a moment to react. My face flushed slightly, and I quickly said softly, "Um!" "You're very young! What should I call you?" Sun Wen asked, gently pulling my t-shirt up from my waistband and slowly pulling it over my head.

"Oh! You can call me Brother Qiang! And you? What should I call you?" I stood there letting her help me take off my clothes.

"Brother Qiang?" Sun Wen murmured softly. This name reminded her of her first man, of her first time.

At that time, Sun Wen was still in her third year of junior high school, but later that boy went to high school, while she went to teachers' college, and their relationship gradually faded. But he was, after all, her first man, so hearing this name, both strange and familiar, she couldn't help but think of her Brother Qiang.

"What's wrong?" I saw that Sun Wen had forgotten to help me take off my clothes after hearing my name, and I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh! It's nothing. Qiang-ge's name reminded me of a friend. I'm really sorry, just call me Xiaowen!" Sun Wen finally snapped out of her daze after hearing my voice and said apologetically.

"Let me help you take it off too!" I said, and without waiting for Sun Wen's reply, I reached behind her to unhook her bra.

"Click!" With a soft sound, the clasp was undone. I grabbed the straps on both sides and gently pulled them over her chest. She stopped what she was doing, allowing me to easily remove her bra.

Sun Wen's two large breasts were finally free of their restraints and bounced out in front of me, stimulating my visual senses and the desire in my heart.

I reached out and grabbed them tightly. So smooth, so soft, so tender, so elastic. My hands kneaded, squeezed, and enjoyed the sensation on Sun Wen's breasts.

"Mmm...uh..." A sudden, powerful thrust to her chest sent a wave of pleasure through her body, and Sun Wen couldn't help but open her mouth and moan. Her hand, which had been gripping my pants, stopped moving.

I moved my hand away, allowing Sun Wen to continue unbuckling my belt, pulling my pants down from her feet, and then kneeling on the ground. She began to stroke my thick, erect penis through my underwear.

Sun Wen did this for several minutes, but perhaps feeling it wasn't enough, she slipped her delicate hand inside my underwear, caressing my penis with abandon, sometimes stroking the head, sometimes playing with the body, and sometimes holding the two testicles in her palm.

The dragon, receiving such a generous gift, was naturally invigorated, its virility soaring, and it swelled continuously.

I felt an almost dizzying pleasure emanating from my groin; waves of electric-like pleasure surged from the dragon, instantly coursing through my limbs and rushing to my brain. I couldn't help but tilt my head back, close my eyes, and savor the sensation.

Suddenly, I felt Sun Wen's hand leave my dragon, move to my underwear belt, and quickly pull it down. I felt a chill on my dragon, instantly exposed to the air. The dragon was finally free, bouncing joyfully.

"Ah!" Sun Wen exclaimed in surprise. She had never seen such a large dragon before; it was not only thick but also very long, and its color was beautiful, a dark black with a hint of red.

The enormous dragon head was now mostly exposed, a deep purplish-red, gleaming with an alluring luster. At its base was a vast black forest, and the dragon itself was like a towering pillar in that forest.

"So beautiful!" Sun Wen groaned, her eyes glazed over, her expression one of ecstasy. She brought her mouth close to the dragon's head, extending her soft, fragrant tongue to gently lick it. With her right hand, she gripped the dragon's body tightly, stroking it back and forth.

Sometimes she licked the dragon's mouth, licking it vigorously; sometimes she ran her

tongue across the massive head; sometimes she licked the dragon's neck below the head with fervor. She licked the dragon's head with abandon, incessantly licking around its edges until the dragon's hair turned red and shiny, harder and thicker than before.

A jolt of electricity seemed to surge through her, a sensation beyond words, utterly beautiful! I couldn't help but tremble, and couldn't help but moan softly, "So good...you're licking me so well...mmm! Lick harder..." The feeling was so stimulating. Although it wasn't my first time receiving oral sex, Sun Wen's oral skills were truly amazing. Her strength was just right, and every time her tongue touched me, it sent a strong electric current through me. Wherever she licked, she sent a shock. Compared to the women who had given me oral sex before, it was like heaven and earth.

I reached out and bent down slightly, groping Sun Wen's body. Her back was as smooth as cream, her breasts were round and large. Then my hands moved to her head, and I gently pressed her head towards me. At the same time, I thrust my body forward, and most of my penis was stuffed into her cherry-like mouth.

Sun Wen's mouth was small, and my penis was too thick, filling her small mouth completely. Her lips and penis were sewn together tightly.

"Ugh!" Sun Wen made indistinct sounds, and I couldn't understand what she was saying. She slowly moved her head back and forth, making "squeak squeak squeak" sounds.

Not satisfied, Sun Wen's mouth was too small to move quickly, so I moved my hands down, grabbed her head, pressed it down tightly, and then thrust my hips forward, pumping rapidly.

Sun Wen's mouth was really small! Inserting it into her mouth felt like inserting it into a tight, narrow flower path, waves of pleasure crashing over my dragon.

"Go...go to the bed..." Sun Wen finally managed to speak as I pulled my dragon out of her small mouth.

"Mmm!" I responded softly, thrusting hard into her small mouth a few more times before pulling out. A trickle of saliva dripped from my huge head, covering my entire dragon with sticky saliva, looking very lewd.

I carried Sun Wen to the bed, then straddled her chest, shoved my dragon into her cherry-like mouth, and began thrusting in and out again.

Sun Wen kept making "woo-woo" sounds, trying to moan loudly, but because her mouth was tightly gagged, she couldn't make a clear sound.

Her hands weren't idle either; one hand gripped and stroked my back, while the other reached into her garden, digging and caressing.

Half an hour later, Sun Wen's grip on my back unconsciously tightened, hurting me quite a bit. Fear flashed in her eyes, her moans intensified, and her face flushed crimson, as if it were about to bleed. She pulled her hands back, pushing against me repeatedly, as if trying to push me away. At

this moment, I had my eyes tightly closed, passionately thrusting my hips, pounding and pumping, fully enjoying Sun Wen's tight, cherry-like mouth, completely unaware that she was almost suffocating.

"Ah!" A sudden sharp pain shot through my arm, and I couldn't help but open my eyes, screaming loudly, my hips naturally stopping thrusting.

Just then, my penis was pulled out of Sun Wen's mouth, leaving a thin line of saliva trailing behind.

"So tired... Brother Qiang, you... you're going to... kill me?" Taking advantage of my momentary daze, Sun Wen pushed me off her, sat up against the headboard, panting heavily, and gently touched her lips with her small hand, speaking in short, breathless gasps.

It turned out I was engrossed in the pleasure of penetrating Sun Wen's cherry-like lips, thrusting hard, and because my penis was so thick and long, it almost reached deep into her throat each time, nearly suffocating her, and even making her lips a little red and swollen.

Seeing she couldn't push me away, Sun Wen pinched my arm hard, finally bringing me back to my senses.

"I'm sorry, Xiaowen, I was only thinking of myself..." I looked at Xiaowen and said apologetically, then lovingly hugged her and gently kissed her cheek, praising, "Your oral skills are amazing, the best I've ever had with a woman. Your mouth is small and delicate, the smallest of all. It felt like the best I've ever had. Thank you." "Brother Qiang, it's okay, I did it willingly. I enjoy serving you too. You're the most polite customer I've ever had, and also the most handsome and the strongest." Sun Wen broke free from my embrace and kissed my face.

"Oh! Really? Then go wash your face first. I'll make you feel good later, I guarantee you'll fly to heaven." I gently patted Sun Wen's plump buttocks and said.

"Mmm!" Xiaowen responded softly, then got up from the bed, swaying her two full and large breasts as she walked towards the bathroom. Soon, I could hear the sound of running water inside. In the third episode of episode 3,
"Great Passion," chapter two, "An Unfortunate Encounter," after a while, Sun Wen returned. Having rested, her cherry-like lips were no longer swollen and had regained their former rosy hue. Her two high

, pure breasts trembled and bounced, making my heart itch; I couldn't wait to take her and thrust myself into her. I lay on the bed, my dragon not yet limp, still hard and thick, standing erect, its head pointing towards the sky, its trembling head constantly bobbing, reigniting the lust in Sun Wen's heart.

Sun Wen thought to herself, "This man is really strong. He's been inside me for over half an hour and hasn't shown any signs of wanting to ejaculate. It's still so thick and hard. Oh my! That head is so big! So shiny and glossy, so beautiful! That body is so long! It must be able to reach deep into my flower core, right?" "His body is so thick! My flower path is so small, smaller than my mouth. Can it fit? Will it hurt? It must feel amazing if it fits. I want it so badly, I want his giant dragon inside me!" Sun Wen saw my giant dragon standing tall and couldn't help but fantasize. She felt increasingly itchy down there, and her lower body was unconsciously producing a lot of love fluid.

Sun Wen's eyes were hazy, filled with a dreamy look, as if veiled by a layer of mist. Her skin was flushed. I knew she was already aroused and burning with desire.

Sun Wen quietly came to the bedside. Seeing that I was just smiling at her and didn't seem to be taking off her pants, she put one long leg on the bed and began to take off her stockings.

Feifei loved using this gesture to tease me, because I had once said that Feifei looked especially sexy in stockings. Of course, although the beautiful woman in front of me had legs no less beautiful than Feifei's, she wasn't Feifei after all, or rather, she wasn't the Feifei of two weeks ago, so this gesture no longer attracted me.

Sun Wen gently tossed the two stockings she had taken off towards my head, as I watched her undress. A delicate fragrance wafted into my nose—a blend of jasmine and her natural scent. I couldn't resist grabbing the stockings and inhaling deeply.

Seeing my action, Sun Wen smiled alluringly, a shy expression on her face. Her left hand moved down to her left hip, gently loosening the thong's strap. The thong tilted, the left strap undone, revealing most of her dark garden, lush and verdant.

My breath caught in my throat; this half-hidden, half-revealed beauty was incredibly alluring, and my erection twitched.

Seeing my reaction, Sun Wen's confidence grew even stronger. She let out a captivating laugh, mesmerizing and intoxicating.

I was completely mesmerized, my eyes wide with anticipation for her next move, almost popping out of my head.

Seeing my lecherous expression, Sun Wen practically drooled onto the bed, feeling even more smug and wanting to tease me even more. She held the thong strap in her right hand, refusing to pull it off, just dawdling there.

I don't remember how long it lasted, it felt like decades, before she finally slowly pulled the strap off, and the thong finally fell lightly to the floor.

Wow! Her beautiful, mysterious, and endlessly alluring garden was finally fully exposed before my eyes. The dark, lush grass covered her entire slightly raised mons pubis, perfectly neat, as if it had been combed.

A mysterious stream was faintly visible in the middle, and dewdrops, crystal clear, clung to the grass near the stream's edges, suggesting she was also aroused.

I stared at her for a few minutes, feeling my desire surge like the Yellow River bursting its banks, unable to resist any longer. I roared, jumped out of bed, grabbed Sun Wen's hands, and pulled her into my arms.

My two hands moved one to Sun Wen's round, full breasts, pressing them firmly and kneading them vigorously; the other hand moved to her secret garden, rotating and rubbing it.

Then I lowered my head, kneaded her chest, and took one of her breasts into my mouth. Her nipple was large, about the size of a peanut, purplish-red in color, and under my tongue's licking, it quickly changed from a soft, flat state to a firm, erect one. Breasts

are one of the most sensitive parts of a woman's body. Since her mother was hit by a car and became a vegetable, Sun Wen hadn't had proper sex. Although she had been working part-time for over a week, she hadn't met anyone who could truly satisfy her, so she was particularly sensitive, especially under the teasing of a sex expert like me.

Sun Wen felt a surge of lust, her blood rushing through her veins, her core filled with heat, an unbearable itch, as if a million ants were crawling inside.

Sun Wen couldn't help but moan loudly, "Ouch! I can't take it anymore... It's so itchy... Mmm! So good, lick harder... It's so itchy inside..." I didn't expect Sun Wen to start moaning so quickly. I had only been caressing her for a few minutes, and she couldn't hold back anymore. She really is a slut.

Hearing Sun Wen's moans, my heart pounded, and I quickened my pace. After playing around in her garden for a while, I went to caress the slightly protruding flesh on both sides of her vulva. I could feel it was wet and slippery, with water constantly seeping out from her vulva.

I extended my middle finger and slid and stirred it in Sun Wen's vulva. It was very wet inside, and my finger slowly slid into her flower path without me realizing it. It was warm and cozy, and the flesh on both sides of her flower path was writhing, tightly wrapping around the intruder. A tingling sensation came from my middle finger, a kind of indescribable pleasure.

My movements stimulated Sun Wen's entire body, sending shivers down her spine. The pleasure intensified, but the itching below intensified. Although she felt a foreign object invading her, temporarily relieving the itch, the object was too small and short, leaving her feeling even more empty and unbearably itchy deep inside.

Sun Wen involuntarily squeezed her legs together, her vagina trembling and contracting, releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid.

"Ouch! I can't take it... Brother Qiang, hurry... hurry and put it in... ah..." Sun Wen opened her mouth and cried out in a high-pitched moan, her voice a mixture of pain and pleasure, a blend of joy and sorrow.

"Little slut, you couldn't hold back so quickly. Will my penetration stop your itch?" I released Sun Wen's slightly swollen nipple, which I had been sucking, from my mouth, lifted my head from her snow-white breasts, and asked her with a smile.

"Mmm! I'm so horny... I'm so itchy... Put it in! Brother Qiang, it'll... it'll stop the itch." Sun Wen reached out and grabbed my huge penis, rubbing it vigorously, letting out a wanton, lewd cry.

I jumped off the bed, stood by the bed, grabbed Sun Wen's calves with both hands, pushed my huge penis into her garden, and shook my buttocks, letting my penis rub against her stream.

Sun Wen kept moaning and crying out, her fleshy stream gushing with love juice, wetting the grass around the stream, and some of it flowing onto my head.

I saw that Sun Wen was fully wet, and my head was also moistened by love juice, so I could start to stop her itch.

I aimed the head of my penis at Sun Wen's slightly open flower path, thrust my buttocks forward, and forcefully inserted it into her flower path.

"Ouch! It hurts!" Sun Wen screamed in pain, feeling a burning pain at the entrance of her flower path.

"His dragon is indeed too thick, and my flower path is too narrow," Sun Wen thought to herself, while also feeling a surge of joy. She thought, "Then I can taste the flavor of a big cock, and experience the feeling of pain and pleasure!" The dragon didn't immediately plunge into her flower path, but pressed heavily against the entrance of Sun Wen's hole. I hadn't expected her flower path to be so narrow. When I inserted my middle finger, I felt its narrowness, but I didn't expect it to be so tight.

I was overjoyed. It was rare to encounter such a perfect flower path, like a virgin's. I had to have a good time, to develop her, to explore her.

I gently lowered Sun Wen's legs, forcefully spreading them apart, making her legs as wide as possible, so that her opening would also open wider.

Then I reached around Sun Wen's buttocks, embracing her plump and perky buttocks. The dragon pressed tightly against her entrance. "Hey!" I exhaled, thrusting my hips forcefully, the dragon desperately trying to penetrate her flower path.

"Ah!" Sun Wen screamed, flailing her arms wildly, pounding and pushing against my chest, trying to push me off her. She kicked and twisted her hips, trying to break free, but her body was held tightly in my arms, unable to move an inch.

"Ouch! It's so swollen! It hurts...it's so swollen!" Sun Wen could only gasp for breath, screaming.

I felt my head being gripped tightly; the fleshy walls of Sun Wen's vaginal canal writhed and writhed, tightly enveloping my dragon, forcefully squeezing this uninvited guest, trying to expel this intruding foreign object.

At this moment, Sun Wen was like a virgin on her first night; her vaginal canal had just been opened, and now it was being penetrated by a strong, thick thing. There was a strong pain, but deep inside, an itch yearned for this thick thing to penetrate even more powerfully and deeply.

Now that I was inside Sun Wen's flower path, I couldn't miss the opportunity. So I continued to thrust my hips forcefully, rocking back and forth as I went, slowly penetrating deeper into her flower core.

"Ah...it hurts...um...it feels good, so beautiful, I...I want more. Oh! It's killing me, it's itchy inside...uh, so good!" Sun Wen felt both pain and pleasure, her mouth contradicting itself as she cried out in pain and pleasure at the same time.

Finally, I thrust all the way in. After a long journey, my dragon was fully inserted, completely penetrating the depths of Sun Wen's flower core.

My penis rubbed against Sun Wen's clitoris, and I felt an indescribable pleasure that spread from my penis to my body, permeating every limb and bone, giving me a feeling of euphoria.

I couldn't help but hug Sun Wen's buttocks tightly, pressing myself against her lower body, my hips twisting as my penis rubbed and rotated deep inside her clitoris, like drilling a screw.

"So beautiful! Mmm... press tighter... um! Rotate, rotate faster, ah... so comfortable!" The itching deep inside Sun Wen's clitoris finally disappeared as my penis reached her, replaced by a wonderful feeling she had never experienced before.

No one had ever been inside Sun Wen's clitoris before, not even her boyfriend, and now a guest had reached it. A strange feeling suddenly rose in Sun Wen's heart, as if she were being deflowered.

Sun Wen's vaginal canal was as tight as a virgin's, the fleshy walls on both sides gripping my massive member tightly. I was overjoyed and slowly swayed my hips, letting my member gently rock and sway inside her.

Soon, Sun Wen's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and I knew she was beginning to accept me. So I stopped wiggling my hips and began thrusting, gradually increasing the speed of my thrusts, from slow to fast, the movements from gentle to forceful, letting her vaginal canal get used to the thickness and length of my member, letting her taste the sensation of my thrusting.

At first, it hurt a little inside her vaginal canal, but Sun Wen endured it, knowing that the pain would soon subside, so she didn't make a sound, trying her best to bear it.

A few minutes later, pleasure began to slowly emanate from her flower path, growing stronger and stronger. Sun Wen closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of the thick penis thrusting in and out of her flower path, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...so comfortable, your...penis is so big, I...I like it so much, harder...thrust..." Sun Wen's moans gave me unparalleled confidence and courage, and I began to attack at full speed, both in speed and force, fierce and unrestrained.

"Oh! So beautiful...I'm flying...ah..." Sun Wen had completely adapted to my attack, so under my full force, she gained even greater satisfaction and enjoyment.

Sun Wen's love juice splashed everywhere, flowing continuously from our close union, overflowing around her garden, flowing to the base of her thighs, and splashing onto the base of my huge penis.

I felt my virility surge, and I began to rampage, thrusting and pulling hard, each time pulling out completely, then thrusting in hard, all the way to the bottom.

Each time I thrust in and out forcefully, I used all my strength, making a "plop plop" sound each time.

Sun Wen had never received such treatment before, and she was so happy that she let out a wild scream. It seemed that this was not enough to release the wonderful pleasure in her heart, so her body kept twisting and turning, and she kept moaning and groaning: "So good! My dear Qiang Ge... my dear husband... I like it so much... I like it when you fuck me!" "Beautiful, so comfortable... Oh! I'm going to fly to heaven... so tight..." "Ugh! I'm going to die... just fuck me hard... fuck me hard!" "Ah! So good... no, I... I'm going to come... harder!" After more than two hours, Sun Wen was finally about to climax under my powerful thrusting, and she screamed wildly.

Sun Wen felt a spasm deep within her flower core, a surge of fluid gathering within her. Her body trembled uncontrollably, as if electrocuted, quickly stiffening, her muscles tensing. Her flower core suddenly contracted and then opened again, a gush of fluid erupting from its depths, splashing onto the massive dragon head, then flowing out from the junction of the dragon's body and flesh.

Seeing Sun Wen's reaction, I knew she had reached her most ecstatic moment. I thrust my dragon deep into her flower path, pressing tightly against her core, rotating and grinding. Suddenly, a torrent of water surged forth, crashing against the dragon head.

I felt an indescribable, tingling sensation, trembling involuntarily. My body quivered uncontrollably, and my dragon throbbed involuntarily, a surge of life essence erupting from within, spraying violently into the depths of Sun Wen's flower core.

Finally, Sun Wen and I reached our passionate climax simultaneously!

I climbed off Sun Wen, rested my head on the pillow, and lay motionless, quietly savoring the afterglow of our passion and recovering my strength—two hours of activity had left me a bit tired.

Sun Wen, meanwhile, rested her head quietly on my broad chest, still breathing heavily, quietly regaining the strength to speak.

After a while, Sun Wen's fingers caressed my chest, tracing circles on my broad skin with her delicate, spring-like fingers.

"Why is it that all the women I've made love to seem to like snuggling in my arms, tracing circles on my chest with their slender fingers? Does every woman like to do this after sex?" I wondered to myself.

Sun Wen's snow-white skin had a captivating pinkish hue, a unique blend of white and rosy. The flush on her face hadn't faded; the passion had given her an even more alluring charm.

Sun Wen parted her cherry lips slightly and whispered in my ear, "Brother Qiang, you're so amazing! This is the most comfortable and satisfying sex I've ever had in my life, thank you!" "Hehe! Really? I'm glad you liked it, no need to thank me." I reached my right hand behind Sun Wen's neck and gently stroked the smooth, silky skin on her back, and said softly.

"I like it, of course I like it, I like it so much!" Sun Wen replied quickly, like a machine gun, saying "I like it" several times in a row.

"Hehe! I also like Xiao Wen's body, I like making love with you." I could tell that this woman was already somewhat obsessed with my superb sexual ability, and had even come to like me. Of course, I also liked her body, especially her flower path, which was truly exquisite. I chuckled softly, while giving her plump, round buttocks a slight pat.

"Mmm!" Sun Wen hummed softly, then hugged me tightly, nestled in my arms, and stopped talking.

After a long while, Sun Wen raised her head, looked at me affectionately, and said, "Brother Qiang, can I have sex with you often in the future?" "Sure! I also like having sex with you, but..." I said hesitantly.

"But what? Do you look down on me because I'm a prostitute?" Sun Wen saw my hesitation and a hint of disappointment on her face, and pressed me for an answer.

"No, you misunderstood. Although I don't know why you're doing this, I know you must have your reasons, and you haven't been in this line of work for very long. I won't look down on you." I said, holding the woman in my arms tightly with heartache.

"Then you..." Sun Wen finally felt relieved, thinking to herself, "He doesn't look down on me!" But she still asked with doubt.

"I'm leaving here in a few days." I explained my reason.

"Oh! Aren't you from Nanxiong?" Sun Wen asked.

"I am from Nanxiong, but I don't live here. I work in Jiacheng City." I replied.

"Oh!" Sun Wen said softly.

"Huang Qiang also studies at a university in Jiacheng City! He should be graduating this year. Could the person in front of me really be Huang Qiang?" Upon hearing my words, Sun Wen couldn't help but think of her first love from junior high school, Huang Qiang. She stared at me intently, her eyes wide with doubt.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" I touched my face; there was nothing there! But why was Sun Wen staring at me like that?

"Are you surnamed Huang?" Sun Wen suddenly asked, her question abruptly.

"Yes! My name is Huang Qiang. Do you know me?" I asked, puzzled.

"How does she know my surname is Huang? Is she an acquaintance?" I wondered to myself. Now it was my turn to be confused.

"Ah! It really is my Qiang-ge! Qiang-ge, I've missed you so much!" Sun Wen suddenly shouted happily, waving her arms and legs, hugging and kissing me as if she had found a great treasure.

"You are..." The situation was becoming more and more confusing for me. I looked at the excited woman in front of me with a puzzled expression.

"Qiang-ge, don't you recognize me? I'm Sun Wen! Your little Wenwen." Sun Wen smiled sweetly, looking at me with a blush that was hard to describe.

The moment the words "little Wenwen" entered my ears, I couldn't help but think of my girlfriend from junior high school. Overjoyed, I sat up and grabbed Sun Wen's arms tightly, shouting, "You're little Wenwen? You're really Sun Wen?" "Yes! I am Sun Wen, your little Wenwen!" Sun Wen nodded vigorously, her face flushed red with excitement.

"Am I dreaming?" I hugged Sun Wen tightly, holding her close in my arms.

"Why are you back in Nanxiong again? Where are Uncle Sun and Aunt Sun? Did they come to Nanxiong too? Are they alright? Why did you get into this line of work?" I gently pushed Sun Wen away, put my hands on her shoulders, and asked seriously.

Sun Wen lowered her head, her previously excited face darkening, a look of sorrow and loneliness enveloping her, as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life. Her eyes quickly reddened, on the verge of tears.

"Xiao Wen, what's wrong? Tell Brother Qiang what's wrong! Don't be like this!" Looking at Sun Wen's sad appearance, my heart inexplicably ached. My intuition told me that something must have happened to Sun Wen.

"Waaah...waaah..." Sun Wen suddenly opened her small mouth and cried loudly, tears and snot flowing together. Then she hugged me tightly, wiping her tears and snot all over me.

I was suddenly a little at a loss, stunned for a moment before hugging her back, gently patting her back, and no longer asking her any questions. Knowing her personality, I knew she must have been holding it in for a long time, so I simply let her cry it out.

After a long while, Sun Wen finally stopped crying, though she was still sobbing, but her snot and tears had dried and were no longer flowing.

Sun Wen released me, sat up straight, wiped away her tears and snot, and forced a smile, saying, "Brother Qiang, I'm sorry, I got you all dirty, I...I..." I gently flicked Sun Wen's nose with my index finger, a gesture we used when we were dating. Whenever she was unhappy, I would flick her nose, tell her a joke, and she would laugh.

Sun Wen did laugh, but it wasn't a happy laugh; it was a bitter laugh.

Sun Wen began, "It's rare that you still remember this gesture. Didn't you ask how my parents are doing? They were in a car accident last year. My father died on the spot, and my mother was left in a vegetative state and is still in a nursing home, costing over 800 yuan a day. My boyfriend left me when he saw this, and all our savings are gone. My meager salary from my part-time job isn't enough. I had no choice but to take a part-time job this summer." Sun Wen spoke lightly, but I could imagine how heavy her pain was. I couldn't believe something so terrible had happened to her. I didn't know how to comfort her or help her, so I remained silent.

"Haha! Brother Qiang, don't be like that. I'm used to it. I only work as a prostitute during summer and winter breaks when school is out. It pays a little more. During the school year, I have to work several jobs. If I didn't take this part-time job, how could I ever see Brother Qiang again? Don't you think so?" Sun Wen suddenly laughed, trying to comfort me with self-deprecation.

"Xiaowen, I never imagined you'd suffered so much, and I can't really help. I'm starting work next week. How about this? I found a teaching job, and I'll send you three thousand yuan every month. That way, you won't have to work so hard. It's best if you come to places like this less often or not at all. I'll do my best to help you." I said gently, holding Sun Wen's hand.

"Thank you, Brother Qiang. Your kindness is enough; it shows you're still my good Brother Qiang!" Tears welled up in Sun Wen's eyes again. She knew how much a teacher earned in a month, and three thousand yuan was already the best I could do.

Sun Wen couldn't help but think of Qiang, the guy from junior high who took good care of her and loved her. She smiled happily and said, "Qiang, let's not talk about these unhappy things anymore. How are you doing now? Are your parents healthy? Do you have a girlfriend?" "They're both fine. My parents are in good health. I have a girlfriend now, and she's studying at Chia Cheng University. I came back this time because I'm starting work on the 20th, so I came back to see my parents. Today I had a classmate reunion, and they dragged me here, saying it was for a massage. I didn't expect to run into you." I said softly, a little embarrassed at the end.

"Hmph! I thought you'd gone bad! So young and already have a girlfriend, yet you're here looking for fun. But if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have met you. Qiang, your lovemaking skills are really amazing. You made me feel so good, a thousand times better than in junior high. I love it!" Xiao Wen punched me playfully, her face a mixture of shyness and joy.

"Really? I didn't know anything about sex back in middle school. I just ended up having sex with you without really understanding what was going on, haha! Now, of course I can make you feel like you're in heaven. But seriously, you're so tight down there, it feels almost like the first time." I chuckled and said.

"You bad boy, you're making fun of me, I'm not doing it anymore." Sun Wen squirmed in my arms and said coquettishly.

"Careful, you're stirring up trouble!" I warned loudly, my sleeping dragon gradually awakening again under Sun Wen's smooth, squirming body.

"What are you afraid of? I have a fire extinguisher!" Sun Wen chuckled, reaching one hand to my crotch and grabbing my dragon, stroking and stroking it back and forth.

An eye for an eye! I placed one hand on Sun Wen's firm, full breasts, kneading the beautiful buds with two fingers, while my other hand reached to her mysterious garden, pulling at her alluring black pubic hair.

Having just experienced the baptism of war, our accidental reunion reignited our old passion and desire. The love and lust that had settled in our youth surged forth again, engulfing us in a sea of sex.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Episode 3: The Great Passion, Chapter 3: Heading to Zhongda. The bus sped along, rows of trees rushing past the window. Looking at the green trees and fields outside, I felt a pang of sadness. Coupled with the fatigue of several days of fighting, I hadn't had a proper rest. Leaning against the window, sleepiness slowly crept in, and I unconsciously drifted into memories of the past two days.

Because of this reunion with Sun Wen, I stayed in Nanxiong for two more days, spending quality time with her. During these two days, Sun Wen finally forgot her sorrows. We made love day and night, unleashing all our past and future passions. We reached an unprecedented level of fusion, our bodies achieving astonishing harmony.

Of course, I wasn't just focused on sexual pleasure these past two days. I tried to borrow money from various sources, including classmates who were already working, because I was broke. Finally, I managed to borrow 100,000 yuan.

I gave all of it to Sun Wen, hoping to help her a little and get her to stop doing this kind of prostitution. She agreed and said she would look for other work for the rest of the summer vacation.

After arranging everything, I went home and took some time to see Lily again. Of course, we made love one last time before parting. Then I said goodbye to my parents, carried a small bag, and went to the bus station. Amidst Sun Wen's tears, I boarded the bus heading south.

"Brother Qiang, I will never marry again in this life. I will always be your woman!" Sun Wen's last words as I got on the bus left me speechless for a long time. I suddenly felt powerless.

Sun Wen admitted she was my woman, and I loved her too, so I had to be responsible for her. But Sun Wen was facing such a huge problem, and I couldn't help her. For the first time, I felt the pain of "not having enough money when you need it most," but I didn't know how to earn that much money quickly. This confused and troubled me.

As I thought about this, I unconsciously fell asleep.

"We're here! We're here! We've arrived at the provincial station!" I woke up to the loud announcement of the attendant. Opening my eyes, I saw that we had indeed arrived at the provincial station. There were so many people, like ants, and the entire station was like an anthill, with people constantly coming and going, like ants searching for food.

I arrived at the No. 168 bus stop, carrying my small bag. This bus goes to Sun Yat-sen University, or CUHK for short. I came to Guangzhou this time to fulfill my promise to Qiu Xinjie—to find her here and complete the "great" task we didn't finish on the train.

A large crowd had gathered at the bus stop: workers, students, office workers… all sorts of people. Everyone was craning their necks, like giraffes, eagerly waiting. Occasionally, I could hear people grumbling in various dialects, creating a grand chorus of languages.

"Damn it! It's been so long, why isn't the car here yet?" "Fuck you! The sun here is so strong! It's so hot!" A feeling of contempt and disgust suddenly rose in my heart. I've never liked Guangzhou. Too many people, too low-class people, a mixed bag of people, too hot weather, too many tall buildings, a serious heat island effect, too dirty environment, everything is filthy, the public security is terrible, motorcycle gangs snatching bags is rampant, the pace of life is too fast, everyone is rushing around... Maybe this is the inevitable path for Guangzhou to become an international metropolis!

I idly swung my small bag, thinking about what to do when I got to Sun Yat-sen University, because I only told Qiu Xinjie on the phone that I would be going to Sun Yat-sen University in the next few days, but I didn't tell her that I would be going to her school today.

Just as I was lost in thought, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, not the smell of any perfume, but the natural fragrance of a girl's body, which was getting further and further away from my left.

I turned my head and thought, "Oh! What am I seeing? An angel from God?" A girl as beautiful as an elf, with crescent-shaped eyes beneath arched eyebrows; I could imagine how adorable she would look when she smiled, her eyes turning into crescent shapes.

Below her straight nose were two thin lips, the corners of which were slightly upturned, giving her a playful air.

Her delicate, fair skin had a healthy pink hue, and her crystal-clear ears, from my angle, seemed almost transparent.

The girl's hair wasn't very long, but it flowed smoothly over her rounded, beautiful shoulders. A light blue V-neck sleeveless t-shirt and a knee-length denim skirt perfectly showcased her youthful figure.

Her full breasts were plump and perky, her slender waist too delicate to be encircled by a single hand, and her round, upturned buttocks were unlike those of a young girl—large and round, more like the buttocks of a mature woman. Her straight, slender legs revealed delicate pink calves, and she wore a pair of milky-white sandals, her toes playfully curled.

That girl was truly beautiful, like a fairy descended from heaven. Her entire being, even her feet, seemed flawless, completely out of place in this hot and noisy environment. For a moment, I was mesmerized, lost in her beauty, utterly forgetting my own existence.

The beauty seemed to sense my gaze, turning her head to glance at me before turning away again. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, her expressive eyes, like stars in the sky, were etched into my heart. I was captivated by her beauty.

Just then, the bus slowly pulled up, puffing out a large cloud of black smoke. People boarded quickly; the moment the doors opened, they all surged forward, jostling to get on.

If the bus hadn't come, what would that beautiful woman have done? Would she have smiled at me, praising my handsome appearance? Or would she have looked at me with disdain, silently calling me a pervert? I chuckled self-deprecatingly and quickly followed the crowd, only to see that the beautiful woman was already outside. Was I distracted? She was probably reserved and disdainful!

After everyone in front of me had boarded, I finally got on. Great! There was still a window seat in the second-to-last row, and it was private. Looks like I was quite lucky.

Satisfied, I walked over, glancing back at the last beautiful woman who had boarded. She was following closely behind me. I hesitated for a moment, then a thought flashed through my mind. I suddenly turned back, smiled at the beautiful woman, gestured for her to sit down, and then stood behind the seat.

The beautiful woman was the last to board. Seeing the bus packed with people, a flicker of displeasure crossed her eyes; she thought she'd be standing for over an hour again. When she saw me offer her my seat and playfully make a gentlemanly gesture, she seemed surprised and hesitant. Seeing me standing behind the seats, she came over, smiled shyly, thanked me softly, and sat down.

Her shy smile was like a peony blossom glistening with dew in the spring morning, gently unfolding. I was captivated again, lost in the blossoming of the morning sun, and at the same time, I smelled that familiar fragrance, light and delicate, bringing a breath of fresh air to the polluted bus and making my journey less tedious. Hehe! That was exactly what I wanted.

The bus was incredibly slow, like an old ox pulling a broken cart—that's the downside of big city transportation.

The bus passed stop after stop, with people getting on and off at each stop, but it was always the same number of people; the bus was always crowded. Luckily, the beautiful woman in front of me didn't get off.

Many more people boarded at this stop. A short man stood in front of me; he wasn't bad-looking, but he had a sleazy air about him. He was standing parallel to where the beautiful woman was sitting.

The bus continued moving, and the man in front of me emitted an unpleasant, sweaty odor. This guy ruined the pleasant atmosphere, and a flash of disgust crossed my eyes. I really wanted to punch him.

There was nothing I could do but carefully listen for the woman's delicate fragrance. After a while, I suddenly noticed out of the corner of my eye that the woman looked displeased, even her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

I followed her gaze with some curiosity, thinking, "Oh! So that's it." The sleazy man in front of me was rubbing his bare forearm, exposed outside his short-sleeved shirt, against the woman's beautiful arm. From the side, he looked like he was enjoying himself immensely.

Seeing his expression of enjoyment, I was almost certain he was fantasizing. I was somewhat annoyed. I had seen many reports about sexual harassment on buses in magazines and newspapers before, with all sorts of different methods emerging endlessly. I thought I only saw these things in the newspapers, but this time it was happening right in front of me, albeit on a relatively low level.

I didn't want to act immediately and decided to wait and see if this disgusting man would make any further moves.

Seeing that the beautiful woman didn't make any moves, the man knew she was too timid to speak up in public, so he grabbed the overhead handrail and turned around, facing me sideways, that is, facing the woman's shoulder. His crotch was pressed against her beautiful arm.

From the side, I could clearly see that the man's crotch was already erect, and he was rubbing his hips against the woman's beautiful arm.

The beautiful woman initially thought the man would be fine since he was lying on his side, but he took it a step further. She felt both ashamed and angry, but dared not make a sound. She could only shrink her body as much as possible to avoid the disgusting thing, but the more she shrank back, the more the man pushed in.

The man was enjoying himself immensely, thinking, "That beautiful woman's arms are so soft, so elastic, so smooth, it feels so good to rub against them. It would be even better if I could have her." Looking at the man's lecherous and disgusting expression, and seeing the beautiful woman's hesitant and afraid to speak up, I felt a strange pang of pity and tenderness. I couldn't hold back any longer; I had to act.

While no one was looking, I used my right hand, gripping the luggage rack, to flick a small travel bag on the overhead compartment. The bag fell straight down, hitting the disgusting man squarely on the head.

"Ouch!" the man cried out. Suddenly feeling a sharp pain on his head, his lust vanished. He was already close to reaching his peak, and he became furious. His expression showed his rage; he was about to explode with a string of curses.

I patted his shoulder forcefully, showing no remorse whatsoever. Instead, I smiled and said, "Excuse me, I dropped the bag. Could you move aside so I can pick it up?" The man, seeing my meaningful smile, knew I had deliberately dropped the bag and hit him on the head. However, seeing my much taller and larger frame, my strong, muscular physique, and the immense pressure from my shoulder—almost unbearable for him—he hesitated and shrank back.

I deliberately sharpened my gaze, glaring intimidatingly at the man. He quickly shut his mouth and slunk aside.

I bent down, picked up the fallen travel bag, and placed it on the overhead luggage rack. I then stood where the man had been standing, giving him a defiant look.

Although the man lowered his head, I clearly saw a flash of venom in his eyes. I curled my lips into a contemptuous smile, thinking to myself, I could easily take on twenty men like him.

All of this was observed by the beautiful woman, who thought to herself, "This handsome guy is not only good-looking, but also has a strong sense of justice; it's truly rare." She couldn't help but feel a little fondness for me. She gently nudged me with her elbow, and when I turned to look at her, a blush had

crescent-shaped her cheeks. "Thank you!" the beautiful woman smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons, looking incredibly cute. "You

're welcome, it was nothing," I said softly, striking what I thought was my coolest pose and returning what I thought was my most dashing smile. Actually, I was already very happy; it was truly delightful to receive a thank you from such a beautiful woman.

Perhaps my actions amused her, for she chuckled softly, then immediately covered her mouth.

Her reaction immediately captivated me. If her initial shy smile was like a peony in the morning light, then her current smile was like a peony in full bloom, as radiant and bright as the autumn moon.

The beautiful woman sensed my direct gaze and lowered her head shyly, revealing a glimpse of her slender, fair neck. I couldn't help but think, "God, I can't take it!" Feeling my burning gaze still fixed on her, she looked up and gave me a slightly reproachful look, though she was secretly delighted to have won the favor of a handsome man like me.

I smiled awkwardly, avoiding her gaze and looking away.

Time passed, and I stole a few more glances at her, quickly averting my eyes as she turned away. I could sense that she had also glanced at me several times, her eyes burning with a hint of joy.

Although I'd met many women, I'd never encountered one as timid and shy as this one. A strange feeling began to grow within me, though I didn't realize it at the time.

Time slipped away in this shy, almost budding, atmosphere, like two young people mutually in love.

"Final stop, final stop, passengers may disembark now," the electronic announcement rang out in the carriage.

So we'd arrived. Time really flies! I sighed softly, a little disappointed. Once I got off, I didn't know when I'd see her again, or even if I'd ever see her again. This thought inexplicably made me feel frustrated and annoyed.

After getting off, I couldn't hold back any longer. Impulsively, I turned to the beautiful woman and said, "Goodbye. You're really beautiful and lovely. My name is Huang Qiang. I hope to see you again someday." I didn't dare look at her expression after hearing my words, nor did I dare linger for a moment longer. After saying that, I took off running towards the gates of Zhongda University, looking rather disheveled.

"Sigh..." The beautiful woman was about to speak when she saw I was already far away. She felt a little disappointed, but when she saw me run into the Zhongda campus, she felt happy again, thinking, "Is he from our school too? Maybe we really will see each other again!" So she slowly walked towards the main gate of Zhongda University.

I ran to a big tree before stopping, my heart still pounding. Although I'd been with many women, I'd never confessed my feelings to one before. This was the first time, like a naive virgin experiencing first love.

After a long while, my heart finally returned to its normal rhythm. I took out my phone and dialed Qiu Xinjie's number, saying, "Xinjie, what are you doing? Have you missed me?" "Hey! Qiang-ge! I'm watching videos in my dorm. What about you? When are you coming to Guangzhou? I miss you so much!" Qiu Xinjie's gentle, sweet voice came from the other end of the line, a mix of excitement and wistfulness.

"Hehe! Don't be shy, Xinjie, when did you start missing men? Haha..." I could also tell there were many girls in Qiu Xinjie's dorm.

"I miss you too! I'm at Zhongda now..." I stopped teasing Qiu Xinjie and told the truth.

"Really? Where are you? I'm coming right away." Qiu Xinjie said excitedly before I could finish, her voice rising several octaves.

I told Qiu Xinjie my approximate location, and she told me to wait a moment, she'd be right there.

I hung up, a sudden surge of excitement rising within me. This time, I should finally be able to share some intimate moments with Qiu Xinjie, right?

"Brother Qiang!" Only ten minutes later, a voice, both strange and familiar, came through the phone, followed by a charming figure.

Before I could react, Qiu Xinjie had already run towards me. I only had time to reach out and hug her before she nestled into my arms, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck. I could only wrap my arms around her tightly.

"Brother Qiang, I missed you so much! Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have come to pick you up!" Qiu Xinjie pulled away from my embrace, wrapped her arms around my right arm, and rested her head on my shoulder.

"I didn't tell you because I wanted to surprise you!" I turned my head and whispered in her ear, my breath brushing against her earlobe and ear canal—I knew those were sensitive areas for women.

"Mmm! Today is such a pleasant surprise." Qiu Xinjie's body suddenly went limp, and she almost collapsed into my arms.

Today, Qiu Xinjie was wearing a pinkish-purple tight-fitting t-shirt, the hem tucked into her jeans, revealing her beautiful figure. Her high, full breasts resembled two sacred peaks, and the outline of her bra was faintly visible. Her slender waist was so small that it could be

encircled with one hand, and her buttocks were plump and perky, looking incredibly bouncy. I looked down at the beautiful woman's rosy lips beside me, and a sudden impulse arose in my heart. I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her small mouth.

This should be our second kiss. Compared to the first time, Qiu Xinjie was already quite experienced. Her delicate tongue swept around in my mouth, tightly entwining with my tongue, licking, sucking, and nibbling with great skill. From her nimble tongue, I could feel the restlessness and desire in her heart.

Taking advantage of the moment, I pulled the hem of her t-shirt out of her jeans, then slipped my hand inside, pressing it against her warm, delicate skin, and slowly moving upwards from her soft waist. When my fingertips touched the lower edge of her full breasts, brushing against her bra, I could feel the lace trim. Then I squeezed my hand inside the bra, grasping her full, firm breasts and beginning to knead them.

"Mmm!" Suddenly assaulted by my touch, Qiu Xinjie couldn't help but moan. That long-lost feeling of comfort surged through her, a tingling sensation like an electric current running through her body. Her body went completely limp against me, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck, kissing and enjoying myself to the fullest.

While sucking on Qiu Xinjie's soft lips and tongue, I let my hands roam between her breasts, gently caressing and kneading them, occasionally pinching her two large nipples, feeling their gradual erection.

My palms were soft and smooth, as if I were stroking silk. Qiu Xinjie unconsciously let out a few soft moans. Because our lips were pressed tightly together, she could only utter muffled "hmm" sounds, her body involuntarily writhing in my arms.

After a long while, our passionate kiss finally ended. Qiu Xinjie's face was flushed, her eyes hazy, and she nestled tightly against me. She softly asked, "Brother Qiang, where are you going to stay tonight?" "Let's go to a hotel, okay?" I said gently, my eyes radiating burning desire.

"Mmm!" Qiu Xinjie nodded shyly, speaking softly.

At this moment, we both knew what going to a hotel meant, knew what was about to happen, and the burning desire within us was completely exposed. This was what I wanted, and it was also what Qiu Xinjie's heart was filled with longing and anticipation.

"Come on, I'll take you," Qiu Xinjie said, taking my hand.

"Wait a minute, I need to take this call." Just then, Qiu Xinjie's phone rang. She saw it was her good friend Zeng Ning calling, smiled apologetically at me, and answered, "Hey! Xiao Ning, where are you?" "Oh! You're back? Just got back to school! Um! I'm not going, I'm busy right now, hehe! I won't tell you. Okay, okay, it's the boyfriend I told you about last time, he's here, I have to keep him company, you can have fun by yourself!" Qiu Xinjie rattled off a whole bunch of things, beaming with joy.

After hanging up, Qiu Xinjie said, "It was my best friend Zeng Ning calling, she's a real beauty! You absolutely have to meet her." She winked at me, her smile radiant.

"Is she as beautiful as you? Why do I have to meet her?" Qiu Xinjie's words puzzled me.

"Hehe! It's a secret for now, I'll tell you when I see her." Qiu Xinjie gave me a meaningful look and said with a sly smile.

"Hehe! Fine, don't tell me then. Let's get down to business! That's important." I chuckled mischievously, looking at Qiu Xinjie with a wicked grin.

All the way, I held Qiu Xinjie's slender waist, while she rested her head on my arm. We seemed like an inseparable couple.

We remained silent the entire way, because all words were superfluous; the delicate fragrance emanating from Qiu Xinjie through our thin clothes completely captivated me.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 4: Hotel Passion in Episode 3 Entering the room, I forcefully pulled Qiu Xinjie into my arms, pressing my lips heavily against hers. For a moment, Qiu Xinjie was caught off guard. She tilted her head back, trying to break free from my embrace, but her soft body was held tightly by my strong arms, unable to move.

My hand, through Qiu Xinjie's thin outer garment, pressed against her full, firm breasts. A tingling, electric sensation quickly spread throughout her body. Qiu Xinjie, in my arms, felt weak in the knees, her head spinning, her limbs limp. She couldn't help but return my kiss.

At first, it was just lips touching lips, then our tongues intertwined. Qiu Xinjie's lips were so soft and fragrant. We kissed so passionately, completely lost in the moment. Qiu Xinjie kept her eyes tightly closed, entranced and lost in the moment, letting out muffled moans.

When we awoke from our passionate kiss, Qiu Xinjie was completely limp in my arms, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck, her flushed cheeks pressed against my hot chest.

I gently lifted Qiu Xinjie's chin with one hand, kissing her smooth forehead, carefully gazing at this beautiful girl in my arms, whom I had so readily taken liberties with.

At this moment, Qiu Xinjie's beautiful face was captivating. Her shoulder-length hair was black, glossy, and smooth. Her cheeks were flushed as if painted with rouge, her eyes were full of affection, her bright red lips were slightly parted, her fair neck was long and graceful, and her full, firm breasts

rose and fell with her breath. The sight before me stirred my heart, and I couldn't help but pull Qiu Xinjie tightly into my arms again. Holding her soft, fragrant body in my arms,

I kissed her fragrant hair while pressing her full, firm breasts against my chest. At the same time, I began to thrust my burgeoning desire powerfully against her flat, soft abdomen. Qiu Xinjie was now completely lost in passion. She raised her head and gazed at me for a moment with her alluring eyes, which seemed to drip with moisture. Then she offered her luscious lips again, and we shared a deep, long kiss. This time, my kiss was even gentler, as if I were afraid of shattering a precious piece of porcelain.

I gently licked Qiu Xinjie's slender, smooth neck and bare arms with my tongue. Qiu Xinjie, nestled in my arms, tilted her head back, her small mouth slightly open, letting out soft moans. Her full, round breasts rose and fell with her breath.

With my left hand, I gently kneaded Qiu Xinjie's full, high breasts, while my right hand slowly pulled her pinkish-purple t-shirt up from the bottom. Now, Qiu Xinjie's upper body was only covered by a pure white, lace-trimmed, openwork bra. I could finally feast my eyes on her alluring, full breasts. Her firm breasts and petite figure were perfectly proportioned, and her skin was incredibly white and smooth.

I licked Qiu Xinjie's silky skin, finally stopping at her bra, licking her already erect nipples through it.

Qiu Xinjie began to pant heavily, her body limp and hot. My hand roamed along her bare back, and I took the opportunity to unhook her bra. Qiu Xinjie cooperated by letting her arms hang down, and I easily removed the bra from her arms.

Qiu Xinjie's high, full breasts were finally free of their restraints, and they bounced happily on her chest. Her pure virgin breasts were round and firm, emitting a faint fragrance. At the very top of her breasts were two ruby-red nipples, which were now slightly hardened from being exposed to the air—truly exquisite.

I stood up and saw Qiu Xinjie's half-naked body trembling slightly in the air, her breasts rising and falling, revealing a clear cleavage. I leisurely admired Qiu Xinjie's firm breasts rising and falling with her breath. The room was eerily quiet; we could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

Qiu Xinjie glanced at me again with her alluring eyes, saying nothing, but instinctively covering her exposed breasts with her hands. I picked her up, walked to the bedside, lifted the bedspread, and laid Qiu Xinjie down on the bed, then quickly stripped off my clothes.

As I undressed, Qiu Xinjie lay quietly on the bed, bravely looking at me. She reached up to gather her disheveled hair from her forehead, her proudly erect breasts trembling slightly with the movement of her arms, her ruby-like nipples nestled in pink areolas. Her slender waist and full, slightly upturned buttocks formed a beautiful arc, extending to her shapely legs and slender, well-proportioned ankles.

I didn't immediately take off my underwear. When Qiu Xinjie saw the huge tent bulging under my underwear, her breathing became even more rapid.

Qiu Xinjie lowered her eyes shyly, her gaze quickly escaping from my lower body. I gently lay down beside her, and a passionate, hungry web of desire unfolded around her.

As I lay down, Qiu Xinjie felt her heart struggle and swell in a vortex of lust and chastity. Shyly, she turned her back to me. I slipped my hands under her armpits and cupped them on her soft breasts, pulling her tightly into my arms from behind, my chest pressed against her smooth back.

The firm skin of my legs touched Qiu Xinjie's full buttocks, and the pressure of my arms carried my burning desire through my hands, kneading it into her soft breasts. This sweet, gentle contact completely melted her; her rapid breathing gradually became heavy, and soft moans escaped her lips.

My mouth gently licked Qiu Xinjie's earlobe from the side, continuously teasing her desire. Under my constant caresses, Qiu Xinjie began to feel aroused. She gently twisted her body, her small hands tightly gripping my arm, her full and pert buttocks moving back and forth slightly, rubbing against the tip of my erect penis.

This fueled my lust even more, so I unconsciously increased the pressure on Qiu Xinjie's breasts, squeezing her increasingly swollen and hardened tender breasts violently. Then I simply had her lie face down, and I leaned over her soft body.

My tongue slowly licked down the undulating curves of Qiu Xinjie's back, while one hand reached down her smooth abdomen to her lower body, wanting to unbutton her pants.

At this moment, Qiu Xinjie was completely immersed in the vortex of pursuing carnal pleasure and could not extricate herself. She actively raised her waist, hips, and legs to facilitate my movements, making it easy for me to pull down her tight jeans.

Tightly covering Qiu Xinjie's lower body was a pair of black, semi-transparent panties with lace trim. The panties framed her vulva, which swelled high like a small bun. Through the gaps in the lace trim, I could clearly see the thick, dark pubic hair inside.

My fingers slipped inside Qiu Xinjie's sexy panties along the lace trim, slowly moving inwards, finally stopping at the slightly moist patch of hair between her legs. I gently stroked it, caressing it with my entire palm.

Soon, a considerable amount of sticky fluid flowed from Qiu Xinjie's vulva, clinging to my palm and then to her pubic hair, emitting a faint, fragrant, slightly fishy smell.

Then, I gently pulled down Qiu Xinjie's panties. Now the beautiful girl in my arms was completely naked, her voluptuous body fully revealed before me.

My hands and tongue felt like red-hot irons, igniting wherever they touched Qiu Xinjie's body. Qiu Xinjie's slender waist writhed violently beneath me, like a leaping flame.

My face pressed against her rounded buttocks, and with gentle yet firm hands, I parted her legs, instantly exposing the most secret valley of this young girl to my view. In the center of her thick, fragrant pubic hair, the two fleshy, pink vulva were slightly ajar, from which a clear, lustful fluid slowly seeped.

I gently licked the inner walls of her thighs with the tip of my tongue, deliberately avoiding the center of her alluring triangle, only attacking it with my hot breath. Beneath me, Qiu Xinjie tilted her head back, her eyes hazy, her legs swaying, emitting seductive low moans.

My gentle caresses had melted away the last vestiges of shyness in Qiu Xinjie's heart; all her sensitive organs were awakened by my tenderness, and her soft, fleshy body was like a string on a harp, freely plucked beneath me.

Beneath me, Qiu Xinjie arched her back, then collapsed weakly. I kissed my way down her inner thighs, massaging her full, white buttocks with my hands. When my lips traveled down her smooth thighs and calves to her slender ankles, Qiu Xinjie trembled as if electrocuted. I hadn't expected this to be one of her sensitive spots. Her moans grew louder.

I wanted this girl, who had fallen for me at first sight, to fully experience the pleasure of sex, so I made sure the foreplay was thorough. I used my tongue to explore Qiu Xinjie's smooth, silky, and white body, teasing her and uncovering her sensitive spots, because she would be my woman from now on.

Qiu Xinjie crossed her arms over her chest, pressing her breasts, which were gradually hardening and swelling. Her eyes were hazy, as if veiled by a layer of mist, her face filled with a dazed expression, her mouth wide open, and seductive moans emanating from there.

My penis was at its most erect and swollen at this moment, the constriction of my underwear making it uncomfortable. It protested inside, demanding that I quickly release its restraints.

I slowly took off my underwear, and my magnificent naked body was revealed before Qiu Xinjie. My penis stood proudly erect, thick as a pillar, hard as iron, radiating a torrent of masculine heat. At this moment, to Qiu Xinjie, it was like a king's scepter. Lying on her back on the bed, Qiu Xinjie opened her beautiful, secluded valley, waiting for my magnificent "scepter" to possess her.

"Ah!" Qiu Xinjie, seeing my penis for the first time, let out a scream. She did not expect my penis to be so thick and hard, like a javelin, standing at a ninety-degree angle to my body.

"Is it big enough to fit inside me? It must hurt a lot, right? I really want it inside me!" Qiu Xinjie thought, lost in passion.

Qiu Xinjie's body seemed to be drawn to me; she sat up in bed, curiously grabbing my massive member with her hand, thinking, "Ah! It's so hot! I can't even hold it all in one hand!" My member throbbed in Qiu Xinjie's palm; she had to use both hands to hold it tightly. Her eyes were glazed with ecstasy as she admired it. After a long while, she slowly began to stroke it, feeling the heat and hardness of my member and the intense desire conveyed by its throbbing.

I had originally wanted Qiu Xinjie to give me oral sex, but considering it was her first time, I decided against it.

I gestured for Qiu Xinjie to lie down, then leaned down and kissed her soft, high breasts. Because of her passion, Qiu Xinjie's breasts were now like full pears, creating a striking contrast with her slender waist.

My licking and sucking made Qiu Xinjie's rosy nipples stand out even more proudly, as if drawn by a powerful magnetic force from above.

Qiu Xinjie stretched her body back forcefully, her thighs bent and raised in the air, fully enjoying my caresses.

I hugged Qiu Xinjie's plump buttocks tightly, bringing them closer to my lower body, then parted her round and smooth legs, letting them clamp around my waist. Qiu Xinjie's upper body leaned back more and more, her dark, soft hair spread across the bed, and her rosy face was covered in beads of sweat.

I suddenly picked up Qiu Xinjie's youthful and elastic body and fell onto the bed with her. We hugged each other tightly, our feet, thighs, buttocks, chests, and faces melting together.

As I caressed Qiu Xinjie's smooth, soft skin, I kissed her. My tongue began again on her cheek, tracing the curves of her body along one side, kissing down to her adorable calves, then moving up the other side to the center of her alluring petals amidst the dense pubic hair of her vulva. Then, I passionately sucked on the tiny red bud at the entrance of her valley, licking it forcefully with my tongue.

Qiu Xinjie, stimulated like never before, cried out, "Ah...so good...so itchy, Qiang-ge, harder!" Her legs clamped tightly around my head, and a torrent of love juice flowed from her flower path.

I forcefully broke free from Qiu Xinjie's embrace and began licking upwards again, gliding over her flat, warm belly, sweeping across her swollen, erect nipples and her smooth, slender neck.

Qiu Xinjie's jade-like lips searched, finally finding mine, and she kissed me tightly, never letting go. At the same time, her trembling, beautiful body began to rub against my magnificent frame. Qiu Xinjie spread her legs wide, arched her back in excitement, and her high breasts heaved.

At that moment, I felt as if I were surrounded by thick, soft grass, and the warm breeze blowing from the fields filled my ears. The depths of Qiu Xinjie's flower path seemed like a black hole in the universe, strongly attracting my dragon, drawing me completely into it.

My hot, thick dragon pressed against the entrance of Qiu Xinjie's flower path, eager to break through and conquer. The tender petals of Qiu Xinjie's flower path were already slightly parted, seemingly anticipating my thunderous strike.

"Brother Qiang, be gentle, yours is so big! I'm scared..." Qiu Xinjie knew I was finally about to attack, and her voice trembled with fear.

"Jie, don't worry, I'll be very gentle." I gently kissed Qiu Xinjie's lips, comforting her.

"Mmm! Come in! I'm ready, I'm willing to be gentle for Brother Qiang." Qiu Xinjie's heart finally calmed down, and she gave me the signal to attack.

I rubbed the dragon's head against the crevice of her flower path, coating it completely with her love juices. Then, I gently parted the thick petals covering the entrance of her flower path with the massive head, using her slippery, lustful fluids as a springboard to thrust my hips forward, squeezing the thick head into her narrow flower path.

"Ah!" Qiu Xinjie felt something incredibly hot invading her flower path, which she had preserved for over twenty years. She felt her lower body stretched wide, as if it were about to be torn apart.

I gently moved the head in and out, allowing Qiu Xinjie's flower path to slowly adjust. When I felt the environment around the head gradually loosen, I knew her flower path was beginning to accept the dragon. It's similar to a person's head; if the head can pass through the opening, the body can too.

I gently thrust in and out, and taking advantage of Qiu Xinjie's relaxed state, I thrust forward forcefully, pushing my thick, erect penis forward. A soft "plop!" echoed as my penis pierced the barrier of her flower path, forcefully penetrating the depths of Qiu Xinjie's already overflowing, tender vagina. A stream of bright red blood slowly flowed from our tightly joined bodies, staining our pubic hair and dripping down our thighs onto the white sheets, leaving various flower-like patterns.

"Ah!" Qiu Xinjie cried out, her entire body stiffening and tensing. Her legs naturally rose, tightly gripping my waist, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, veins bulging, knuckles white from the force.

Because of her tension, the flesh inside her flower path also convulsed powerfully, tightly gripping my penis, and I even felt a slight pain.

Because of the ample foreplay, Qiu Xinjie's entire vagina was wet and lubricated. Combined with my excitement and nervousness, my forceful thrust reached right to the very core of her paradise. I felt the hot, fleshy lips of her vagina tightly gripping the base of my penis. My entire shaft was tightly entwined by the soft, tender labia and the hot, moist mucous membranes inside her vagina, completely encased within her dark, deep, and delicate opening.

Qiu Xinjie felt as if a long, large, hard, and hot rod had pierced her lower body; she felt as if her entire body was being torn apart, the pain unbearable, and she couldn't help but scream.

I leaned down and gently kissed her lips, inserting my tongue and roaming freely, then grasping her fragrant tongue, intertwining them tightly, swallowing and sucking her sweet saliva to relieve her tension and distract her.

Gradually, Qiu Xinjie's body softened, forgetting the pain from before. Her tongue, no longer passive, began to actively entwine and suck on mine. Soon, she felt her whole body relax, and her hands slowly wrapped around my neck, tightly gripping it. This relaxation caused a tingling, itchy, and slightly aching sensation to rise from her heart and spread to her limbs.

I felt that Qiu Xinjie's vaginal canal, which had been dry due to her earlier tension, was now lubricated again, slowly releasing a large amount of fluid, nourishing my penis. I slowly thrust my body, and my penis began to gently move within her vaginal canal.

Qiu Xinjie clearly felt an intense, dizzying pleasure mixed with a slight pain surging from her vagina as my thick, erect penis gradually penetrated her body. She breathed rapidly beneath me, her soft moans and delicate cries a mixture of resistance and acceptance, completely accepting my thick, wet, and slippery penis that had entered her secret passage.

"Ah...uh...it hurts...it feels so good..." Qiu Xinjie moaned, struggling beneath me with a coquettish twisting of her body.

I felt as if I were out of control, thrusting faster, because the tender flesh of Qiu Xinjie's vaginal walls seemed to have layers, each layer enveloping my penis. Each time my penis withdrew and re-entered, the tender flesh of Qiu Xinjie's vagina would automatically contract and writhe, the depths of her vagina tightly gripping the neck of my penis, as if sucking on it. I never imagined she had such a beautiful vagina, so similar to Yang Jing's.

Qiu Xinjie's writhing movements caused our lower bodies to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. She felt her vaginal fluids constantly flowing, and a continuous sense of fullness and satisfaction emanated from her lower body, causing her to completely give up struggling. She only wanted to follow me, to follow the repeated thrusts of my dragon, and to chase the ultimate pleasure with me.

I could feel the muscles of Qiu Xinjie's thighs, pressed tightly against mine, taut, which caused her vaginal passage to contract. The depths of her vagina gripped my head tightly, making me feel incredibly comfortable.

I looked down at the stunning beauty beneath me, the woman I had longed for. Qiu Xinjie lowered her eyes shyly, her gaze making me blush. A surge of possessive ecstasy welled up within me, and I couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Comfortable?" Qiu Xinjie, her eyes gleaming with desire, quickly kissed me and moaned, "Mmm! Comfortable, I've never felt so good before… mmm…" With a wicked thrust, my massive member plunged deep into Qiu Xinjie's core. She whimpered, "Ah… be gentle…" I kissed her red lips and said, "Don't worry, I'll be very gentle. I'll bring you pleasure you've never experienced before!" As I spoke, I kissed her soft, fragrant lips again. Lost in lust, she shyly closed her eyes, extending her soft tongue for me to suckle. My lower body began to move gently again, my hot, hard member gently pumping in and out of Qiu Xinjie's flower path.

Qiu Xinjie moaned softly, "Mmm... Ah..." Her expression was both joyful and satisfied. I knew she had fully adapted to the thrusting of my penis and was beginning to enjoy the pleasure of sex.

I gently swayed my hips, rubbing the tip of my penis against Qiu Xinjie's clitoris in a circular motion. I could clearly feel the tip of my penis trembling slightly as Qiu Xinjie's clitoris gradually swelled. Streams of honey-like vaginal fluid continuously gushed from the depths of Qiu Xinjie's vagina, soaking my thick penis in a warm, euphoric way, making me feel like I was floating on air.

Qiu Xinjie let out a series of alluring moans from her nostrils. She softly cried out, "Oh... It's so good, I can't take it... I'm so full... You're so thick, it feels so good down there... Mmm... Slower... Oh..." I looked at Qiu Xinjie beneath me, her eyes slightly open, her tongue pressed against her upper teeth, licking and playing with her own cherry lips. Her face was full of intoxicated satisfaction, extremely seductive and wanton. I couldn't help but get excited and began to thrust wildly.

"Ah..." Qiu Xinjie's moans grew more urgent, her eyes becoming increasingly hazy. Suddenly, she squeezed me tightly between her beautiful legs with all her might, simultaneously twisting her slender waist rapidly, kissing me even more intensely, our tongues almost tangled together.

Gradually, I felt Qiu Xinjie's vagina getting hotter and hotter, the layers of tender flesh inside constantly contracting and writhing, powerfully sucking my penis. I never imagined that Qiu Xinjie's little hole could be so tight and supple, an overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over me.

I gently licked Qiu Xinjie's cherry-like nipples, my massive penis pressing against the depths of her paradise, rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation surged from my lower body to Qiu Xinjie's brain. She twisted her fragrant, smooth, and curvaceous body, contracting and writhing the walls of her vagina. Waves of pleasure gradually pushed Qiu Xinjie to the peak of carnal ecstasy. She felt indescribably comfortable and happy, and her love juices gushed from her vagina.

Qiu Xinjie began to cry out and pant wildly beneath me, oblivious to everything else. Her bright red, soft, and sweet-smelling mouth breathed rapidly, and her vagina contracted powerfully, sucking on my massive penis.

Qiu Xinjie's delicate moans rang out again in my ears: "Oh...good...good...I...uh...uh...so comfortable...so full...ah...oh...oh..." Having tasted the ultimate pleasure for the first time, Qiu Xinjie was almost completely out of her mind under the excruciating pleasure, immersed in the passion of sex, wave after wave of pleasure crashing against her brief moments of rationality.

I began to thrust harder, each time forcefully striking the core of Qiu Xinjie's flower path with the head of my penis, and for a moment the whole room was filled with the sound of "plop, plop, plop".

The intense thrusting and repeated friction brought Qiu Xinjie a blissful feeling, her moans grew louder and louder, and she hugged me more passionately, my legs pressed tightly against Qiu Xinjie's two snow-white, slender, smooth and soft legs.

The warmth and tightness of Qiu Xinjie's flower path made the head of my penis, inserted deep inside her flower core, swell even larger.

The glans of my penis scraped against the tender walls of her flower path as it moved in and out, causing Qiu Xinjie to feel a tingling sensation all over her body, waves of pleasure washing over her, and constant moaning. Finally, Qiu Xinjie's screams reached their peak, and she lifted her alluring legs to wrap around my waist, her pink arms tightly entwined around mine. Her whole body convulsed, and the smooth walls of her flower path gripped my hot, thick penis. After an indescribable contraction and tightening, a large amount of love fluid flowed from the depths of her pink and delicate little hole; she had reached her first orgasm in her life.

Seeing Qiu Xinjie enjoying herself so much, I felt a surge of excitement. The hot, gushing fluid from her spraying onto my penis made me feel my ejaculation was about to begin, and my body started to tremble. I increased my speed and thrust harder, finally using all my strength to plunge my penis deep into the depths of Qiu Xinjie's hot, tight vagina. With a wide-open mouth, I ejaculated gushes of hot semen into her deep, mysterious womb.

In a state of extreme frenzy, Qiu Xinjie felt the hot, hard penis spasm as it sprayed gushes of hot semen, numbing her inner walls. She convulsed and trembled violently, letting out another loud cry.

We both reached the peak of our passion, achieving a state of perfect union of body and soul.

My penis, having released its pent-up desire, gradually softened, but remained deeply buried in Qiu Xinjie's pink, delicate, and wet vagina, refusing to leave.

I whispered in Qiu Xinjie's ear, "Your lower body is really amazing... I didn't expect it to be so good the first time we did it together... How about you?" "Me too, I never thought... sex would feel so good... Qiang-ge is amazing! His is so big and long! It's made me... I don't have any strength left now, um... so tired, I... I want to sleep..." Qiu Xinjie murmured wearily, and then closed her eyes.

I smiled gently, thinking to myself, "No wonder, Xinjie just lost her virginity, it's already quite remarkable that she could withstand my two-hour onslaught." I gently lay down, hugged Qiu Xinjie's soft body, and fell asleep. 01-25
Chapter 5 Teaching a Scoundrel "Little lazy pig, wake up!" I felt like someone was pulling my ear, and at the same time I seemed to hear someone shouting next to me. I quickly opened my eyes and saw a pink face that could be both happy and angry looking at me with a cute expression. It turned out to be Qiu Xinjie, who had just become my little woman.

"You lazybones, it's almost eight o'clock, why aren't you up?" Qiu Xinjie said coquettishly.

"Eight o'clock? Oh my god! So early?" I exclaimed, then closed my eyes again.

I was really tired last night. After we made love at noon yesterday, we took a nap, had lunch in the school cafeteria, and then Qiu Xinjie took me for a walk around the campus.

Zhongda University is really big, no wonder it is the top university in South China. There are green trees everywhere, students everywhere, showing vigorous vitality everywhere.

After we returned to the hotel at night, we didn't stop. Qiu Xinjie, who had only recently lost her virginity, was like a horny woman who had been thirsty for decades. She kept pestering me to make love to her all night. We don't know how long we did it, or how many times we orgasmed. We only know that we were both too tired to continue, so I was so tired and sleepy.

"Get up quickly, Qiang-ge, you promised to go shopping with me this morning! Get up..." Qiu Xinjie shook my body with both hands and said coquettishly. She waved the plastic bag in her hand and said, "Look, I've bought you breakfast!" I took a deep sniff, smelling the aroma wafting from the bag—sticky rice chicken and steamed buns. My mouth watered.

"Wow! It smells so good!" I exclaimed.

Then I sat up abruptly, grabbed the bag, and picked up a bun to stuff into my mouth.

"Stop!" Qiu Xinjie shouted urgently, snatching the bun from my hand and scolding, "You glutton! You haven't brushed your teeth or washed your face! Don't eat! Get up and wash up!" She finished, pouting at me with a smile.

"Yes, ma'am," I said, throwing off the covers and getting out of bed.

"Oh! How embarrassing!" Qiu Xinjie saw me standing naked on the floor and instinctively turned her head away, saying shyly.

"Haha! You've seen it before, why are you shy?" I said, amused.

I thought to myself, "This little girl hasn't switched roles yet." "You still dare to say that? Go wash up!" Qiu Xinjie's face flushed even more at my words, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Yeah! I'm already his woman, what haven't I seen? Hehe! Don't be shy." Qiu Xinjie couldn't help but chuckle to herself at this thought.

"Alright, you've finished breakfast, how about we go to the shopping street? Just consider it an after-dinner stroll!" Qiu Xinjie watched me stuff the last bun into my mouth, winked, and smiled at me.

I thought to myself, "So soon, ugh! This is such a headache, but Qiu Xinjie has only just become my woman, I can't let her down."

Qiu Xinjie took my arm, skipped and hopped out the door, and then took the bus to Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street.

The mall was crowded; they were having a promotion these days, and many things were on sale. Qiu Xinjie's face began to show excitement as she looked around, a look of self-satisfied enjoyment on her face. It seems women are born to love shopping. Whether it was Fei Fei before, or Liu Qiong and Yang Jing now, none of them dislike shopping.

Before long, my hands were filled with several tote bags—clothes, shoes, cosmetics, trinkets—a whole jumble of things.

"Xin Jie really knows how to spend money," I sighed helplessly, thinking to myself.

I really need to earn more money in the future. Now there are four women in my life. Besides Yang Jing, who has a job and can earn her own money, the other three need me to support them. My current salary is definitely not enough. It's really a headache. How can I earn more money? I pondered this in my mind, but I couldn't come up with a solution. Oh well, I'll figure it out when I get back to Jiacheng City.

An hour later, I followed Qiu Xin Jie, looking utterly dejected.

Honestly, the pedestrian street was packed with people, and the sun was blazing. It was the hottest time of year, and walking on it was pure torture. The air was thick with the peculiar smell of women's sweat mixed with men's stench—it was unbearable.

Two hours later, I felt like I was about to faint. Wasn't Qiu Xinjie tired?

Another half hour passed, and I finally couldn't take it anymore and exploded... How did I explode? Of course, I didn't dare to do anything too outrageous, nor did I dare to yell at her. I couldn't afford to offend Qiu Xinjie, so I lay back on the rest chair, refusing to get up no matter how much she called me. If this continued, I was afraid I would get heatstroke or suffocate. I couldn't keep shopping with her in this awful place any longer.

Qiu Xinjie pouted, looked at me for a while, and said somewhat aggrievedly, "Fine! Fine, I won't buy anything, okay? Honestly, you promised to play with me, but you didn't keep your word." "Xinjie, it's not that I don't want to play with you, it's just that I'm too tired. The air here smells so bad, and I used up too much energy last night. You're trying to kill me!" I groaned, while winking at her.

"Alright! We've barely bought enough for today. Let's go get something to drink!" Qiu Xinjie heard me mention last night and couldn't help but recall the intensity of the battle. She was indeed quite tired and said to me with concern.

"Great! Xin Jie is such a good wife! There's a KFC up ahead, let's go there!" Hearing Qiu Xin Jie's words, I happily kissed her on the cheek and excitedly suggested.

"Okay, you dared to kiss me in front of so many people? Let's go there then," Qiu Xin Jie said shyly, her eyes darting around to scan the surroundings. Making sure no one was paying attention, she shook her head and skipped away.

"Wait for me! You're empty-handed, of course you can run fast, but you should consider me too!" I said helplessly, trying to follow behind Qiu Xin Jie.

We arrived at KFC and found an empty table to sit down. I didn't want to move a finger, so Qiu Xin Jie had to go buy drinks herself.

After a while, Qiu Xin Jie returned with red eyes, sullenly placing two glasses of juice on the table.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.

"There was a pervert just now," Qiu Xin Jie pouted, indignantly saying.

"A pervert?" I frowned, thinking, which bastard dared to bully my woman?

"Ugh! When I went to buy juice just now, someone stood behind me and touched my chest," Qiu Xinjie said angrily, looking like she was about to cry.

"Which one?" I shouted angrily. Who was so blind as to bully my woman? I'll make them pay a heavy price.

"Forget it, it's all in the past," Qiu Xinjie said softly when she saw I was angry.

"Hmph! It's not in the past. I won't let anyone bully my woman. I'll make them pay!" I said, a wicked glint in my eyes, and a murderous aura suddenly emanated from me. I turned my head and scanned everyone in the store, then fixed my gaze on three shady-looking young men.

They sensed my gaze and, seemingly emboldened by their numbers, returned my gaze defiantly, their faces still bearing lewd smiles, brazenly staring at Qiu Xinjie with obscene eyes.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed my anger. After all, this wasn't the place to fight.

"Kid, if you've got the guts, don't go out, or you'll regret it." I conveyed my meaning with my eyes, glaring at them angrily.

Qiu Xinjie reached out and tugged at my arm, whispering, "Brother Qiang, forget it, anyway, they didn't even get a chance to touch me before I found out." I patted Qiu Xinjie's hand and gently comforted her, "Have something to drink! I won't cause trouble here." Qiu Xinjie looked at me steadily, nodded, and then obediently sat there drinking her juice. I knew she must be very angry, but she didn't want me to cause trouble, which was why she was so well-behaved.

The three hooligans, seeing that I didn't react, sat there giggling and whispering, occasionally casting lewd glances at me, completely disregarding me. Damn it, I'll make them regret it later.

About ten minutes later, they finished eating, got up, and walked out. When they reached the door, the ugliest-looking hooligan looked at me, gave me the middle finger, moved his lips, and grinned maliciously.

A sneer crept across my lips. After they left, I stood up to follow them, but a small hand grabbed my arm. I turned to meet Qiu Xinjie's worried gaze, gave her a reassuring smile, patted her hand, and said with a laugh, "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine. Trust your man!" I then walked away, following behind them.

I was trying to figure out how to get them to a secluded spot when, unexpectedly, they cooperated and headed towards a small alley. I followed them for about two hundred meters, and seeing that no one was around, I thought, "This will do!" So I called out to them,

"You guys, stay there and don't move," I said lazily.

The three of them turned around, looking at me with surprise. The guy who had just given me the middle finger saw me and laughed loudly, "Damn! I thought it was someone else! It's you, you little punk. What, looking for a fight?" I curled my lip and said dismissively, "Break off the finger you just gave me. And whoever tried to grope me, step forward. Break that hand you used." "Haha! What kind of joke is he making? Did you hear it? Isn't it funny?" The ugliest guy laughed wildly, and the other two bastards joined in with loud laughter. "

Big brother, this kid's probably tired of living! How dare he spout nonsense in front of you!" one of the thugs laughed.

"Big brother, this kid looks like he wants to die! But if you're looking for shit, shouldn't you look in a latrine?" another added.

"Hahahaha..." The three thugs laughed wildly at their self-righteous joke.

"You're right, you should really go and die in the latrine!" A wicked glint flashed in my eyes again, but my face still wore a lazy smile.

"Damn it! I'm the one who did it, you fucking want to die, I'll grant your wish." The ugliest guy stepped forward and said menacingly.

I thought to myself, "Sigh! Heaven's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot be escaped! If you're asking for death, then you have no choice. Someone so ugly dares to flirt with girls, I really admire him." I lazily walked up to him and asked, "Which hand did you use?" His right fist suddenly came flying, cursing, "I used this hand." His punch was swift and clean, and it did have a bit of power, not bad for a street thug.

I smiled brightly, and with a flick of my left hand, my five fingers spread into a palm, I caught his fist just centimeters from my face. He strained with all his might, trying to move his fist forward even a millimeter, but no matter how red-faced and furious he was, his fist wouldn't budge an inch. His strength was simply too weak for me.

"Go!" He finally realized he was far inferior to me and shouted for his two brothers to help.

A cruel smile appeared on my lips. I clenched my right fingers into a knife shape and slashed hard at his right arm. "Crack!" A crisp sound of bone breaking rang out. He screamed in agony, his facial muscles spasming with pain. He tried to support his injured arm with his left hand, but I bent my right elbow and delivered a heavy blow, slamming it into his chin. He let out another piercing scream.

Just then, the two thugs reacted and rushed towards me. I smiled contemptuously, kicking one of the thugs diagonally upwards into the chest with my right leg. At the same time, I shifted my body to the side and delivered a low hook from below, smashing it into the other thug's chin. Within ten seconds, the two thugs collapsed to the ground, groaning and crying out in pain, their faces filled with shock and disbelief as they stared at me in terror.

I blew on my right fist, slowly walked up to the ugliest-looking man, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to remove your middle finger yourself, or should I?" "You...you...Grandpa, please spare me! It's all my fault for being blind and offending you, please forgive me this time! I'll never dare to do it again!" The ugliest-looking man pleaded with me, his voice trembling and filled with boundless horror and fear.

"Would you like to remove it yourself, or should I?" I remained unmoved, still smiling at him.

"I...I...ah!" He hesitated for a long time, slowly extending his left hand to grasp his right middle finger. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, forcefully twisting his left hand backward. With a "crack," his middle finger bent at an unbelievable angle, causing him to let out another piercing scream.

"Remember, I will not allow anyone to harm my friends or family, no matter their identity. Even if I have to chase them to the ends of the earth, I will make them pay a terrible price!" I said firmly, a domineering aura flashing across my face.

"Alright, you can go now." I smiled cruelly, revealing my white teeth, then turned and walked back the way I came.

The three thugs helped each other to their feet and walked towards the street, thinking to themselves, "This person is terrifying, absolutely terrifying. He rendered us completely powerless in an instant." Thinking this, they quickened their pace, stumbling and running towards the street, afraid I would change my mind and come back for them.

The ugliest-looking guy's arm was only broken, not serious. Although they had offended Qiu Xinjie, it wasn't a capital offense. I didn't want to cripple him; I just wanted to teach them a lesson. Besides, this is a society governed by law, and I didn't want to cause trouble. After all, I'm not a gangster.

When I returned, I saw Qiu Xinjie standing anxiously at the entrance of KFC, carrying many bags in her hands, looking around.

"Little girl, what are you looking at?" I asked with a grin.

Qiu Xinjie threw herself into my arms and said, "Brother Qiang, you scared me so much! Did you go to find those guys?" "Yeah! Who told them to try and molest my beautiful wife? I just taught them a lesson." I patted Qiu Xinjie's trembling shoulder and comforted her, "You've seen how powerful I am. I can make them kneel down with just one finger." "Alright, everything's over now. Where do you want to go next?" I took the bag from Qiu Xinjie's hand and asked.

"Weren't you saying you were tired? Let's go back!" Qiu Xinjie stepped out of my arms and said softly, biting her lower lip.

"My wife is the best. She knows how to take care of me." I chuckled and said happily.

Chapter Six of the Third Episode of Passion: Unexpected Joy Author: Dugu Xunhuan The campus of Zhongda University was exceptionally quiet in the afternoon, a completely different world from the outside. Qiu Xinjie and I walked side by side on the sidewalk, attracting frequent glances from men and women on the street. We were a beautiful woman and a handsome man, and they occasionally let out soft murmurs.

Looking at the adorable Qiu Xinjie skipping and jumping ahead, I felt it necessary to tell her that I had a girlfriend; I couldn't hide it from her. But how should I bring it up? Would she think I was lying to her? After hesitating for a long time, I finally made up my mind. No matter how Qiu Xinjie reacted, I should tell her as soon as possible.

"Xinjie…" I said softly.

"Hmm?" Qiu Xinjie heard me call her, stopped, and turned to look at me, smiling sweetly, her big eyes sparkling.

"I have something to tell you… something to say to you." Looking at the beautiful and adorable Qiu Xinjie, my voice seemed to have suddenly lost its strength, sounding weak and feeble.

Qiu Xinjie skipped over to me, her voice crisp and clear, "Oh! What's up? Is it good news? Do you need me to help you carry some bags?" "I...I..." I suddenly didn't know how to start the conversation. Would I hurt her?

"Brother Qiang, what's wrong?" Qiu Xinjie asked worriedly, seeing my hesitation.

"I already have a girlfriend." I hesitated for a moment, then mustered my courage and blurted it out, lowering my head, afraid to look at Qiu Xinjie again, waiting for the storm to break.

"And then?" Although there wasn't the storm I had imagined, Qiu Xinjie's tone was calm, low, and indifferent.

At first, Qiu Xinjie thought it was something serious! But it turned out to be something like this. Seeing me bowing my head in confession, she couldn't help but find me adorable and almost burst out laughing, but she held it in and answered me with a cold voice, waiting to see what other good things I could do.

"I'm sorry, will you mind?" I looked up at Qiu Xinjie, thinking to myself, "Huh? There's no anger or indifference on her face, but rather a hint of a smile?" "Haha..." Qiu Xinjie laughed heartily, then started jumping and twirling around me again, her laughter echoing in the branches above, sounding very happy.

I froze, standing rooted to the spot.

"Brother Qiang, it's just a small thing! I don't mind at all. I already guessed you had a girlfriend! How could someone as outstanding and handsome as you not have a girlfriend? It just means you're truly worthy of my love! I'm so happy that someone else has the same taste as me and appreciates you!" Qiu Xinjie said, stopping beside me.

"Is...is that so?" My voice trembled again. It was rare for Qiu Xinjie to be so open, and I couldn't help but feel overjoyed, unable to contain myself.

"Yeah! You know what? Zeng Ning, whom I told you about yesterday, we grew up together, went to school together, and we even made a vow in high school that we'd both marry the same person..." "Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise. It was unbelievable that there were still women like that in today's society, that they still had such thoughts.

"So whether I can be with you depends on getting past Zeng Ning! If you can even get past her, then you can have both of us beauties! Don't you think that's a great deal?" Qiu Xinjie rolled her eyes at me, ignoring my surprise, and continued.

"What if... what if she's really ugly, and I don't like her? Does that mean I still won't be able to have you?" I asked.

Suddenly, Qiu Xinjie raised her eyebrows and pretended to be fierce, saying, "You bastard, you dare? When you see her later, I guarantee you'll be drooling. She's a real beauty! Even prettier than me!" "Really? Then I'll just have to swallow my pride." My eyes lit up at the mention of "beauty," but I pretended to be aggrieved and said with a smile.

"You big pervert, you're getting a good deal and still acting innocent," Qiu Xinjie said coquettishly, though her heart was filled with joy.

"Hehe! So you don't mind that I already have a girlfriend, right?" I smiled.

"Hmm! What I'm worried about now is whether your girlfriend will mind us? What's her name?" Qiu Xinjie couldn't help but think of her own question and asked worriedly.

"Hehe! Don't worry, her name is Liu Qiong. I'll arrange for you two to meet when you come to Jiacheng City. She doesn't mind either. She's the one who told me to find a few more women, that's why I dared to come to you!" I laughed.

"Huh? She told you to find a few more women?" This time it was Qiu Xinjie's turn to be surprised.

"Yeah! She knows I'm super good in that area, and she can't handle it all by herself, so she told me to find a few more women to share my love." I said to Qiu Xinjie with a sly smile.

"Oh!" Qiu Xinjie's voice trailed off as she continued, "You seem pretty good, but I still managed to handle it all by myself last night, didn't I?" I thought to myself that this little girl was ungrateful. I had been soft-hearted for a moment, and now she had found a weakness to attack me.

"Then let's have another contest tonight, a contest, and I promise I'll make you lose your armor and beg for mercy on your knees." I said through gritted teeth.

"Come on then, who's afraid of who? I'm not easily intimidated, don't just talk the talk!" Qiu Xinjie raised her face proudly, showing no fear whatsoever, and even becoming provocative.

It seems Lei Feng was right! One should be ruthless and merciless towards the enemy, like autumn leaves swept away by the wind. Last night, because of my momentary soft-heartedness, the enemy swaggered on the battlefield, and now they're riding roughshod over me. The bed is like a battlefield, and women are like enemies; one must never be soft-hearted or weak-kneed, but must be brave and tough.

"Xinjie, you're here?" A gentle and delicate voice suddenly came, quite melodious.

"Ah! Xiaoning, come, come quickly, let me introduce you to someone." Qiu Xinjie recognized her good friend Zeng Ning's voice immediately and couldn't contain her joy.

Speak of the devil, and he appears! I couldn't help but turn my head to look, and saw a petite and slender woman walking gracefully towards me. She was about twenty-one years old, about 1.65 meters tall, with an oval face, fair skin with a rosy glow, and arched, thin eyebrows like two curved willow leaves. Her eyes were clear, bright, and incredibly clear. Below her straight nose was a cherry-like mouth with thin lips that made you want to take a bite at first sight.

Zeng Ning wore a pale yellow V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt and a white skirt with light yellow floral patterns, which showed off her graceful figure. She was indeed captivating, and her beauty could be described as one in a million, comparable to Qiu Xinjie and Liu Qiong, all of them stunning beauties.

"Hey, is that her? Isn't that the one who was sexually harassed on the bus the other day?" I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. What a coincidence! It was like something out of a movie.

Zeng Ning has passed my test! I'm overjoyed. I never imagined Qiu Xinjie's sister would be so beautiful. How wonderful it would be if she could really be my woman! I think I should be able to pass her test too! After all, my clever rescue that day left a good impression on her.

"Come, come, this is the boyfriend I told you about, Huang Qiang." Qiu Xinjie pulled Zeng Ning's hand and brought her in front of me, chattering away, oblivious to our expressions.

"It's you!" Zeng Ning's heart pounded for no reason when she saw the face she had fantasized about a thousand times. Two blushes naturally rose on her face as she looked at me tenderly and said softly.

"Yes! I didn't expect you to be Xinjie's friend!" I looked into Zeng Ning's affectionate eyes and said softly in return.

"Ah! You two know each other?" Qiu Xinjie was about to get angry when she saw that we were ignoring her, but then she saw our affectionate glances and exclaimed in surprise.

"That day, that day on the bus to school, he helped me with a little thing," Zeng Ning said, gently twisting the hem of her clothes as she looked down.

"Oh! So that's what happened between you two! That's even better, saves me a lot of talking!" Qiu Xinjie gave her an "I see" look, then suddenly leaned close to Zeng Ning's ear and whispered, "What do you think of Huang Qiang? Are you satisfied?" Two red clouds rose on Zeng Ning's face again. She looked up at me, then nodded gently and said, "Yes! I like him!" I watched Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning whispering together, heads close together, knowing they were talking about me. Although I was fairly certain of Zeng Ning's feelings for me, I still felt inexplicably nervous. When I saw Zeng Ning nod gently, I knew she had accepted me, and I felt inexplicably relieved, as if a huge weight had been lifted from my shoulders.

"Alright, are you two done whispering? I'm still carrying bags in both hands! Let's talk about it back in the room! My hands are almost numb." I said quickly, because I needed to put my plan into action as soon as possible. If Zeng Ning could come along, everything would be fine.

"Hehe! Can't wait? Okay, okay, let's go!" Qiu Xinjie took Zeng Ning's hand in one arm and reached out to take my arm in the other, and we walked towards the hotel in a row.

"Zeng Ning, you're here?" At this moment, a loud and urgent voice came from afar.

The three of us looked to the side and saw two people walking quickly towards us not far away.

The two people should be students. The one on the left was a little taller than me, probably around 1.8 meters. He was handsome, with a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a bulbous nose, and a pair of bright, piercing eyes. He was wearing a sleeveless sports t-shirt, revealing his strong body, and he looked imposing and imposing.

The man next to him was shorter, about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin, fair face, a hooked nose, and frameless glasses. His eyes were small, like slits, and his gaze was shifty, making it difficult to discern his true intentions. Clearly, he was a man of deep thought and difficult to fathom.

The two men walked up to the three of us. The taller student stared at Zeng Ning and said, "Zeng Ning, why didn't you come to our karate club yesterday? Didn't we agree that you'd come to our karate club every afternoon, and I'd teach you karate?" Zeng Ning hesitated, secretly glancing at me, before saying, "Senior Brother Liu, I'm so sorry, I won't be going to the karate club anymore." The man called Senior Brother Liu was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Zeng Ning, why? Why aren't you coming to our karate club? Who bullied you? Tell me, and I'll definitely help you get revenge!" Zeng Ning shook his head and said, "No one..." "I just feel I should prioritize my studies, so I'm planning to quit the karate club. I'll come and tell you when I have time." Senior Brother Liu looked alarmed and said in surprise, "Zeng Ning, why did you suddenly think like that? Practicing karate can not only strengthen your body and serve as a self-defense skill, but it can also improve your character. Although it will take up a little of your time, it can greatly help improve your studies!" I thought to myself, "Damn, it's obvious that this Senior Brother Liu is pursuing Zeng Ning. Or is he talking about self-defense skills? I'm afraid he wants Zeng Ning to be with him!" I couldn't help but give him a disdainful look.

Zeng Ning glanced at Qiu Xinjie, then at me. Thinking of my quick wit yesterday, and Qiu Xinjie's earlier flattery, and remembering her exaggerated praise of my heroic rescue, she firmly shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Liu, I really won't go to the karate club. I need to focus on my studies, and I don't need to learn karate anymore." "Well, Zeng Ning, learning karate is not only good for your health, but it can also help you with self-defense. A beautiful girl like you definitely needs to learn some martial arts for self-defense. There are many lecherous men in this society, and karate is your best choice," Senior Brother Liu said, still unwilling to give up. "

What do you mean karate is the best choice? Can anything from Japan be good? Karate was originally called Tang Shou, and it only secretly learned a little bit of Chinese martial arts. Such trivial skills are better left unlearned. Why not learn Taekwondo with me? Although it's also foreign, at least South Korea has a more friendly attitude towards China," I said coldly from the side.

Senior Brother Liu seemed to only then notice me standing to the side. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he turned and glared at me, asking in a sinister tone, "Who are you?" I sized him up, looking him up and down several times, then casually and lazily raised my head. Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in my eyes, piercing straight into his, before I asked calmly, "And who are you?" Senior Brother Liu suddenly felt that cold glint pierce his heart like a sharp sword, a chill rising within him, and his vision blurred. After a long while, he came to his senses, quickly letting out a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his brow, and subconsciously said, "My name is Liu De." "Where are you from?" I asked again.

"Chiayi City," Liu De replied.

"What's your major?" I continued.

"Japanese Language and Literature, College of Foreign Languages," Liu De said.

I curled my lip and said disdainfully, "So you study Japanese. No wonder you want to learn Japanese karate." Then I nodded and said, "Hmm! That's right, Japanese is indeed something you should learn. As the ancients said, 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated.' To eliminate the enemy, you must understand the enemy. Learning Japanese is good! Indeed, it's rare to find someone with such patriotism who hasn't forgotten national humiliation. I admire you greatly." Liu De finally calmed down completely, a hint of fear unconsciously appearing on his face. Hearing my words, he couldn't help but show a wry smile and sneered, "I admire Japanese culture, not to fight the Japanese." My face darkened, and I glared at Liu De, asking, "What? You're not fighting the Japanese? Or do you want to become a traitor?" Liu De never expected that his learning Japanese would become the reason for my attack, and he couldn't help but get angry, saying, "What's wrong with Japan? They have advanced technology, advanced culture, and democracy and freedom. Besides, what business is it of yours if I learn Japanese? How can learning Japanese be linked to patriotism? What patriotism, what national hatred, what era are we living in now? Still talking about things from seventy or eighty years ago, what did the Japanese do to you?" I didn't expect Liu De to have such eloquence, instantly coming up with a reason to defend himself, and immediately praised him, "Tsk tsk tsk, truly worthy of being a top student from Zhongda University, quick-witted and agile, able to defend his servile nature so confidently, I really admire you!" Liu De actually thought I was praising him! He couldn't help but feel a little smug.

"According to you, if someone broke into your house now, killed your parents, kidnapped your wife to be a comfort woman, impaled your child on a bayonet, then kidnapped you for germ warfare experiments, and robbed you of all your property, seventy or eighty years later, that person would become a millionaire by robbing you, while you would become a poor man. When he appeared before you, would you say, 'So much time has passed, I no longer hate you, let's be friends! I want to learn from you and become rich!'" I said eloquently.

"This...this..." Liu De was speechless, his face flushed red.

"Hehe..." Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning couldn't help but chuckle secretly when they saw my righteous and indignant demeanor, which had rendered Liu De speechless.

I turned and winked at them, then smiled back, thinking to myself, "Hmph! I'm the best debater in the National College Debate Competition for four consecutive years. I know everything from astronomy to geography, literature, history, and philosophy." The hook-nosed guy next to Liu De, seeing this, quickly said, "Young man, that's just a hypothetical situation. Hypothetical situations don't happen, at least not now. Besides, hypothetical situations are legally untenable and even constitute defamation. Forgiveness is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Moreover, those invaders have received their due punishment. We should look to the future, not dwell on the past. That's how we, the descendants of the dragon, should show our magnanimity. Don't you agree?" I thought this kid's words were quite sharp. I fixed my gaze on him, looked him up and down, and then asked casually, "May I ask your name?" The man puffed out his chest, revealing what he thought was a dashing smile, and glanced at Zeng Ning and Qiu Xinjie. He proudly declared, "My name is Guo Congming, Liu De's classmate, and I also study Japanese." I drawled, "Oh! You also study Japanese. Speaking of hypotheticals, they won't happen, but hypotheticals can keep us vigilant, they can motivate us to strive for improvement, and they can teach us how to prevent things from happening. So hypotheticals are necessary." I paused, then continued, "As for your talk of tolerance, I admit that's correct, but you've used the wrong term! Being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. What did Mr. Lei Feng say? We should be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves! What kind of country is Japan? Beasts! Do we need to be tolerant of beasts? Beasts are inherently vicious; they won't understand or appreciate your tolerance. They'll bite you at the first opportunity. Did you learn the story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf in elementary school?" "This...this..." Guo Congming stood there speechless, frozen in place.

"Giggle..." Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning let out another silvery laugh. I could feel their admiring, adoring, and tender gazes fixed on me.

Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning thought to themselves, "Wow! Qiang-ge's martial arts are amazing, and his eloquence is top-notch too! He's truly a man of both martial and literary talent. Having him as a boyfriend is such a blessing!" Seeing their boyfriends so outstanding filled them with sweetness, sweeter than honey.

Suddenly, Liu De shouted from the side, "You're good at talking, we can't argue with you, but don't pretend to be so high and mighty. These days, strength is everything. If you've got the guts, fight me! If you win, I'll quit karate and apologize to you, and Zeng Ning will also leave the karate club. If you lose, not only will Zeng Ning not leave the karate club, but you'll also have to apologize to me, admitting that karate is powerful and that Japanese culture is advanced!" Damn, Liu De is a traitor! He's just jumping ship because Japan is temporarily stronger than China. So arrogant! It seems this guy is indeed a traitor. I looked at Liu De with disdain, thinking about how to teach him a lesson.

"Alright, I accept your challenge. I'll make you regret what you just said. And I'll add one condition: whoever loses has to call the other 'Grandpa' three times and kowtow three times. How about that?" I said arrogantly.

"Okay, no problem! It's settled then. See you at the school's karate club at 4 PM sharp. If you don't come, you're a coward! By the way, may I ask your surname?" Liu De, as expected of a student from Zhongda University, didn't forget his manners even in this situation.

"My name is Huang Qiang. I'll be at the karate club at 4 PM sharp this afternoon. You'd better get ready!" I replied.

"Okay, I've got it. Just be on time, don't worry about anything else. You should worry about yourself!" Liu De nodded, then turned to Zeng Ning with a proud smile and said, "Zeng Ning, I'm going back now. I hope to see you this afternoon. Then you'll know that karate is the best martial art in the world. Let's go." Zeng Ning watched Liu De and Guo Congming leave and said apologetically, "Brother Qiang, I'm so sorry for causing you trouble." I smiled faintly and said, "Xiao Ning, why are you being so polite with me? What's our relationship?" As I spoke, I winked at her, and Zeng Ning's face immediately flushed red. I continued, "As for dealing with that Liu De, you don't need to worry about him at all. With his skills, one punch or kick would be enough to knock him down." "But his martial arts are very high. He's the best karate athlete in our school, maybe, maybe the best person in the school!" Zeng Ning said, a worried look on her face. She had witnessed Liu De's karate skills, and they were indeed very impressive.

"Don't worry, Xiao Ning! Xin Jie has witnessed my martial arts skills. You can ask her if you don't believe me," I said proudly. "

Xiao Ning, don't worry. I have faith in Brother Qiang. Although Liu De is taller and his martial arts are quite good, Brother Qiang can disarm people with his bare hands! That day on the train, he fought against armed people with his bare hands and knocked them unconscious with one punch. Dealing with Liu De is a piece of cake for him." Qiu Xin Jie looked admiringly at Zeng Ning and hugged her, comforting her.

"Alright, let's go back to the hotel first, put our things down, and then go have lunch!" I suggested. My hands were both busy, and I didn't even have a chance to hold Zeng Ning's hand.

Chapter 7 of the third episode's passionate battle: The Karate Club of Zhongda University is located in a corner of the northeastern part of the campus. The three-story building is hidden among the lush flowers and trees, making it extremely quiet. However, a subtle tension and unease permeated the atmosphere inside the karate club. A member dressed in a karate uniform stood nervously at the entrance, staring intently at something.

Liu Dezheng knelt inside the karate club, dressed in a pure white karate uniform, his face tense and serious, his eyes flickering as if he were deep in thought. On either side of him knelt a row of about fifty or sixty people, men and women, all dressed in identical pure white karate uniforms. Guo Congming was among them. Although they knelt upright, they frequently glanced towards the entrance, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the club member in karate uniform ran in, shouting, "Club president, they're here!" The kneeling crowd immediately straightened up, their faces filled with excitement, all staring intently at the entrance. Everyone was wondering who this person was, daring to challenge Liu De so recklessly. Liu De was a natural assassin; his attacks were ruthless and merciless. He would strike the chest and abdomen if possible, never the arms, and the nose and eyes if necessary.

The former president of the school's boxing club had challenged Liu De, only to have his nose swollen like a rotten persimmon and his right hand broken. From then on, no one dared challenge Liu De, solidifying his dominance in the university's combat club.

I led Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning into the karate club, immediately causing a stir. The crowd on both sides of the karate area became agitated.

I walked in the middle, dressed in a well-fitting V-neck short-sleeved t-shirt, with a striped casual shirt draped over it, perfectly highlighting the strong muscles of my toned upper body. I wore beige casual pants, looking dashing, energetic, and extraordinary. The female members' eyes sparkled, silent currents of attraction clashing in the air, and occasionally, loud screams of exasperation could be heard.

"Wow! So charming! More handsome than any celebrity!" "Look at his chest muscles, so big and strong!" "His smile is even more captivating! Mmm! My soul has been stolen by him." Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning were particularly alluring. Qiu Xinjie had once told me that she and Zeng Ning were among the top ten beauties at Zhongda University. At this moment, Qiu Xinjie wore a pure white V-neck t-shirt, her long, flowing hair cascading over her shoulders, giving her an ethereal and otherworldly appearance.

Zeng Ning, wearing a t-shirt and a skirt, accentuated her tall and slender figure, and her delicate steps exuded a serene and graceful aura.

All the men present were captivated; the opportunity to see two beauties at the same time was rare! Several men even stared wide-eyed, drool dripping from their mouths and falling to the ground without them realizing it.

"Who is this guy? I've never seen him before. How does he have the ability to keep two such beautiful women by his side, and on such a close relationship?" These people began to speculate again.

Liu De, seeing me walking in the middle with Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning beside me, felt a surge of jealousy. Back then, the selection of the top ten beauties at Zhongda University was a major event that caused a sensation on campus; almost everyone knew these beauties.

"Who is he? How come both beauties seem to like him? Especially Zeng Ning, the great beauty I've been eyeing for so long, now it seems there's no hope for her either. This is undoubtedly a serious blow to my self-esteem. I must cripple him!" Liu De roared angrily in his heart, his eyes filled with even deeper jealousy.

Suppressing his anger and jealousy, Liu De slowly stood up and went to greet the three of us. He first nodded slightly to Zeng Ning, then faced me arrogantly and said, "As expected, Huang kept his promise and came to keep the appointment. Your spirit is truly commendable. Judging from your calm demeanor, you must be very confident!" I smiled faintly and said nonchalantly, "I don't take the little bit of Chinese martial arts that Japan has stolen to heart. My fancy footwork is more than enough to deal with karate. I don't care about being confident because I don't take it to heart at all." A cold glint flashed in Liu De's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said viciously, "I hope Huang's fighting skills are as good as his verbal skills, otherwise you will die a very bad death!" After he finished speaking, a fierce look flashed across his face, indicating that he was already very angry.

I glanced at the two stunning beauties beside me. After our meal and chat, Zeng Ning and I felt like we'd known each other for millennia. The thought of getting her that night, of having sex with them, made me want to end this match as soon as possible. So I said, "I have things to do tonight, I don't want to waste time arguing. Let's start right away!" Liu De hadn't expected me to be so direct. He thought, "Since you want to die sooner, I'll grant your wish!" However, he praised me, "Good, quick-witted, decisive. But do you remember the conditions we discussed this morning?" I smiled slightly, "Of course I remember, but you should remember the conditions I stated." "I know, but I won't lose!" Liu De said proudly.

"Then let's begin!" I was too lazy to argue with him anymore.

Liu De nodded, "Please!" He then crossed his arms in front of his chest and shouted, "Osu!" I knew this was the etiquette of karate.

I nodded slightly. Regardless of whether the kid's kung fu was real or not, he still maintained the etiquette of karate, which was commendable.

I took off my shirt and was wondering where to put it when Zeng Ning reached out her hands, smiled sweetly, took my shirt, hugged it to her chest, looked at me affectionately, and softly said, "Good luck!" I turned around, made a "V" sign with my index and middle fingers towards Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning, and gave them a knowing smile.

All the boys and girls present were filled with jealousy at the sight of Zeng Ning, Qiu Xinjie, and me being so affectionate. Their eyes were like sharp swords fixed on the three of us, and Liu De was even more furious, his resentment deepening. He had already made up his mind to cripple me.

I turned to face Liu De, and then bowed slightly in taekwondo etiquette, standing about five meters away from him, staring at each other. Actually, we were both looking for each other's weaknesses, hoping to gain the upper hand.

I was standing in the Taekwondo forward stance, with my feet in a diagonal horse stance and my hands clenched into fists in front of my chest. This is the most basic stance in Taekwondo, and also the footwork used for proactive attacks. It can be used for feints, coordinated with arm movements, to quickly close the distance to the opponent. It can be said to be versatile, capable of both offense and defense.

Liu De leaned slightly forward, biting his lip, his eyes fixed on my shoulders, waist, and legs. His hands were in a claw shape, his elbows slightly bent, and his legs were positioned in a lunge stance, one in front of the other. He was like a taut bowstring, or a cheetah waiting to pounce on its prey, ready to launch a fierce attack at the last moment.

Karate has three "firsts": the "second first" refers to advancing by retreating, the "first first" refers to striking first, and the "first first first" emphasizes subduing the opponent before they even have a thought. The "first first first" is the highest level, emphasizing "using martial arts to understand Zen," entering a state of "Zen purity."

However, Liu De was already filled with anger, jealousy, and resentment from the very beginning. I doubted he could even manage the first "first" action! I smiled slightly, immediately thinking of a way to deal with him.

Taekwondo has a tactic called psychological warfare, which involves using emotions, actions, and expressions to intimidate the opponent during a match, overwhelming them with momentum, or using various methods to interfere with their emotions, creating a psychological burden, disrupting their skills and tactics, dampening their spirit, and leveraging one's own advantages to defeat them in terms of sheer force of will.

Of course, I wouldn't take Liu De seriously, and I would even show this contempt on my face, partly to provoke him, and partly to numb him.

I stood still, slightly adjusting my posture, hands behind my back, and looked at the tense Liu De with a disdainful gaze, a slight smile playing on my lips. This smile, however, would surely be interpreted as mockery and contempt in his eyes.

Liu De thought angrily, "Hmph! How dare you underestimate me like this? You'll regret your actions later." Looking at me standing motionless, though my hands were behind my back, he couldn't find any opening. Actually, it wasn't that I had no openings; my posture, with hands behind my back, was full of weaknesses. Because of these numerous openings, Liu De suddenly realized he didn't know where to attack. I was like a circle, full of flaws yet also incredibly adaptable.

We stood there frozen, but my refined elegance and ease were a stark contrast to Liu De's predatory and tense demeanor. Although we hadn't yet exchanged blows, my aura completely overwhelmed Liu De, and everyone present felt that Liu De was inferior to me.

Gradually, sweat began to bead on Liu De's forehead. He had never imagined that someone could put him in such a predicament with just his hands behind his back.

Liu De thought to himself, "Huang Qiang is definitely trying to lure me into an attack so he can catch me off guard. No, I can't fall for his trick. Even though his hands are behind his back, when I attack, they will definitely find an opening when I charge forward. I can't give him that chance, so I can't move!" The karate club members around him couldn't see anything amiss. They only saw that I stood there casually with a disdainful look, my body riddled with openings, any one of them could easily knock me down.

"What's wrong with the club president? Why isn't he charging at me? Instead, he's sweating profusely. Is he feeling unwell?" The club members unconsciously began whispering among themselves, making all sorts of guesses. The once quiet club area was now filled with a buzzing sound like mosquitoes.

Liu De knew this wasn't right, so he had to start moving, circling around me. I moved with Liu De, and the two remained face to face, yet Liu De had no chance to attack. We spun around for over ten rounds, still without exchanging blows. The crowd outside the ring began to grow impatient, their chatter growing louder.

At this point, I knew my psychological tactics had been highly effective, so I stopped spinning with Liu De. My smile deepened, filled with mockery. I thought to myself, "This kid's so suspicious of my casual pose, haha, so funny."

Liu De, seeing my mocking smile, suddenly realized I was toying with him. He became enraged, his face turning a deep, unpleasant shade of liver. Hearing the murmurs from the other members, he couldn't hold back any longer. With a

low shout, Liu De increased his spinning speed, then suddenly stopped, took a step back, and lunged at me with a powerful right push, his arms flailing wildly in front of him, making his attacks unpredictable.

Karate's origins are somewhat related to people fighting wild beasts with their bare hands; it emphasizes powerful punches and kicks, and rapid attacks. Liu De, as expected of the president of the karate club, had indeed mastered the spirit of karate.

Just as Liu De stopped and retreated, I turned, changed my posture, pushed off with the ball of my foot, slid my back foot backward, and then my front foot followed suit, maintaining my original stance. This footwork is called a "reverse slide step," which creates distance from the opponent, avoids their attack, and prepares for a counterattack.

As Liu De lunged at me, his hands suddenly shot out, one grabbing my right hand and the other my waist.

My eyes were fixed on Liu De's eyes. Even before he reached out, I knew his target was my right hand and waist. I didn't dodge with my right hand, but instead slid back half a step—a "retreat step" in Taekwondo—just in time to avoid Liu De's sharp claws.

Liu De, who had lunged at me, was startled. I was so close, almost within his grasp, but he found himself grabbing nothing because I had taken a half-step back. Unwilling to give up, he lunged forward again just as his momentum was waning. His left hand grabbed my right, but his right hand failed to reach my ribs. Moreover, because his strength had just dissipated and new strength hadn't yet been generated, his grab was weak.

"Damn it!" Liu De thought to himself. Inaccurate movements are a major taboo in martial arts; at best, it allows the opponent to counterattack and lose the initiative; at worst, it results in a broken leg, bone injury, or even death. So Liu De quickly released his left hand from my right, jerked his body backward, and flew rapidly backward. But

how could I let Liu De have his way? Just as he withdrew his strength, I launched my attack. My body suddenly shifted from retreat to advance, my right hand, which had been grabbed, twisted slightly, fingers spread, and wrist snapped shut, locking Liu De's wrist. Then, I pulled him back, simultaneously lunging forward and throwing myself into Liu De's arms, delivering a powerful elbow strike to his abdomen with a loud "bang."

Next, I pulled Liu De's hand and pushed him forcefully, sending him flying backward like a kite with a broken string. Unable to control the immense force, he landed on his backside with another loud "bang," then rolled over and collapsed.

"Good!" Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning, seeing their beloved win the first round, couldn't help but shout loudly, their faces flushed with excitement, clapping their hands vigorously.

"Great!" A few cheers also rang out from the karate club members watching, along with scattered applause.

"Go to hell, what are you clapping for?" Several shouts rang out at the same time.

The clapping from the karate club members finally quieted down amidst the shouts, with only Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning's crisp clapping still echoing in the dojo, attracting many fierce glares from the karate club members. However, Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning were not afraid at all, continuing to clap loudly and laugh excitedly.

Liu De groaned, clutching his lower abdomen as he slowly stood up, his face contorted with pain and his complexion deathly pale.

My elbow strike was incredibly powerful, fully utilizing the strength of Taekwondo. People know that Taekwondo's leg techniques are very powerful, often overlooking the function of the hands. However, when I practiced Taekwondo, I specifically strengthened the power of my hand techniques, honing them to an unparalleled level.

I believe that although legs have greater strength than hands, they can't match the dexterity of hands. Hands are used every day, and if you can infuse power into your dexterous hands, you can often achieve unexpected results. Therefore, in terms of pure technique, even Ma Xiongjun couldn't beat me.

Liu De felt excruciating pain, as if his intestines were knotted up, almost vomiting up his dinner from the night before. His stomach was churning violently. He struggled to suppress it, and it took a long time for his complexion to slowly return to normal.

Fortunately, Liu De had some skill; otherwise, just one elbow strike would have rendered him incapacitated.

Because of my elbow strike, Liu De felt incredibly humiliated. Being hit in a vital spot in front of his fellow members, especially Zeng Ning, was worse than death. His face, which had just regained its color, kept changing expressions, shifting between anger and shame.

Liu De roared and pounced again, his hands moving rapidly, reaching me in the blink of an eye. I knew Liu De intended to grab me and throw me out. He was desperate, abandoning the essence of karate and resorting to this drastic measure; he was frantic, and he was about to lose.

I stood still, letting Liu De grab me. Reaching me, Liu De grabbed both my hands, stretched his right leg forward to trip my left, and twisted sharply, trying to throw me.

However, Liu De's expression changed again, because I stood as still as a mountain, my feet firmly planted on the ground as if they had grown from it; he couldn't budge me. Then Liu De felt a powerful force pull back on his hands, and with a strong tug, he was thrown forward involuntarily.

Actually, having anticipated Liu De's intentions, I had already prepared a countermeasure. As he grabbed my hands, I twisted my wrists, breaking free from his grasp. Then I tightly gripped his hands, my fingers spread wide like five clamps, locking them firmly in place. No matter how much he struggled, it was useless. Then I pulled hard, dragging his body backward, simultaneously raising my right leg, bending my knee into an elbow, and slamming my already powerful elbow into his abdomen.

Liu De's body lurched forward four or five steps, then swayed, unable to stop the momentum, and fell face-first to the ground, his face turning deathly pale, coughing violently. This time, Liu De fared even worse than before, since the force of the kick was much greater than the force of the hand. He lay on the ground coughing violently, a trickle of blood slowly seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Good, good, good, Qiang-ge, keep going!" The adorable Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning shouted loudly again, clapping their hands even louder than before. I turned to look at them with a smile, blinked, and stretched out my right hand, making a V-sign for victory once more.

The karate club members around were immediately shocked. They never expected that their club president, whom they regarded as a highly skilled fighter, would be so easily defeated by me, beaten so badly with almost no effort. Their once-imposing image of their president crumbled in an instant, and they couldn't help but begin to doubt Japanese karate.

Liu De slowly got up, wiping the blood from his mouth. His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at me fiercely, his gaze turning ferocious, like a man-eating monster, radiating intense hatred. He straightened up, his previously slumped body becoming upright again, seemingly unharmed.

This kid is quite capable; even after being hit hard twice by me, he can still move. It seems I have to take the initiative. Suddenly, I moved. I, who had been standing still, took a step forward, rushed in front of Liu De, and threw a punch.

Liu De let out a low shout, a sly glint in his eyes. He flashed to my right, grabbing my shoulder with one hand and my right hand's knuckle with the other, then forcefully hurled me backward. This was Liu De's killer move, the one he used to defeat the presidents of various fighting clubs at Zhongda University, thus earning the title of Zhongda's top fighter. He usually didn't reveal it until the very last moment.

My body flew through the air from Liu De's throw, then he pulled me back down with a yank. At the same time, Liu De delivered an elbow strike.

"Ah!" Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning cried out in alarm. They were shocked that Liu De had suddenly thrown them into the air, and they were filled with worry and tension, but they dared not look, simply closing their eyes and praying.

"Alright, the club president has finally shown his power! This is the club president I've always admired!" "I told you! How could the top fighter at Zhongda University be defeated so easily? The club president was definitely testing him." "The club president truly lives up to his idol! Smash him, smash him face-first!" "Yeah, smash him

face-first!" The entire club area erupted in cheers, with members shouting at the top of their lungs. I smiled slightly, completely unfazed. I clenched my left fist, creating a whooshing sound as my left fist, brimming with powerful energy, and struck Liu De's elbow hard. Because I was using a fist, my arm was longer than his elbow, allowing me to strike before his elbow could fully unleash its power, blocking Liu De's fierce attack.

Then, I leaned back and kicked out, striking Liu De squarely in the chest with a loud thud. Liu De loosened his grip and staggered backward. My body spun in the air, dissipating Liu De's force, and I landed lightly on the ground.

"Wow, Qiang-ge, that was amazing!" Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning's hearts pounded when they heard the "bang bang" sounds. They only opened their eyes in fear after the "thud" subsided, only to see me standing unharmed on the ground, while Liu De had a bruised and swollen face. Their hearts finally settled, and they couldn't help but shout excitedly, their shrill voices almost piercing the ceiling of the club.

"Sigh..." The karate club members, who had been shouting loudly, deflated like punctured balloons, sighing weakly. Their high spirits suddenly plummeted, and they fell silent, their faces dark, a somber atmosphere hanging over them.

This kick sent Liu De flying seven or eight meters away, rolling several times on the ground before finally shakily getting to his feet.

At that moment, I suddenly moved again, rushing towards Liu De and delivering a powerful left hook to his chin.

Before Liu De could even see what was happening, a figure flashed before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his chin. A tremendous force sent him staggering backward, and before he could even brace himself, he crashed heavily to the ground with a thud. Liu De tried to stand up, but suddenly felt a foot, like a mountain, pressing down on his chest, rendering him completely immobile.

I stepped on Liu De's chest and said, "President Liu, how about it? Do you admit defeat?" Liu De gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, but with my foot on his chest, he couldn't muster any strength. Finally, he could only helplessly say, "Fine, I admit defeat. Zeng Ning can leave the karate club, and I apologize to you." I looked at Liu De with a smile and gently chuckled, "And what about the conditions I proposed? How could you forget?" Liu De's face flushed red and then paled, clearly struggling internally. How could he possibly say it in front of so many club members? If he did, how would he ever face anyone again?

I felt I'd humiliated Liu De enough, and since I didn't have much of a grudge against him, I decided to let him go. So I said softly, "Alright, I was just joking. You don't need to shout those three times, and you don't need to kowtow." "Thank you!" Liu De uttered two words in a low voice, and continued, "From now on, I will never practice karate again." I moved my foot off Liu De's chest, took two steps back, and said approvingly, "Good, at least you still have some Chinese backbone. You can admit your mistakes and haven't learned from the Japanese..." "Shameful and despicable cheating! Today's match ends here. Zeng Ning is out of your karate club from this day forward." I turned and led Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning out of the karate club. Walking along the campus path, Zeng Ning nestled beside me like a little bird, her arms around my hands, her face full of adoration. Her little mouth chattered incessantly, occasionally letting out a clear "giggle," making the male students passing by drool. Several even bumped into small trees by the roadside because they were staring so intently, and there were quite a few cries of "ouch!"

Qiu Xinjie listened to Zeng Ning and my conversation with a smile, occasionally turning her head to give me a charming glance. Anyone with eyes could see that her eyes were full of boundless affection.

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