[Ordinary People Playing the Role of a Superstar – Shu Qi's Story] (The End) [Author: Jimo Jiangcheng]

Author: Jimo Jiangcheng
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The winter sun felt warm and cozy on my skin, making me drowsy, but I had no desire to sleep. I
needed to find a way to support myself.
Yes, I was broke. The little money I painstakingly earned serving Gong Li and Barbie Hsu was all
spent on a passionate night with Cecilia Cheung. Now, even getting through the winter was a problem, unless I could hibernate.
But where could I support myself? The whole world was experiencing a financial crisis, and many factories had closed down
. What was I, a mere high school student, supposed to do?
I thought about it but still had no ideas. Oh well, I'll just have to take it one step at a time . "A person can't let themselves die from holding their pee." Thinking this,
I walked into an internet cafe by the roadside. As
soon as I entered, I sensed something was off. The entire internet cafe was quiet, but this quietness was only relative.
The usually bustling internet cafe was now only filled with the clicks of mice and the clatter of keyboards. No one was shouting or yelling about
playing games; only a few people were whispering amongst themselves. This scene in an internet cafe
was truly bizarre.
I stood at the door, about to go in, when a security guard stopped me. "Excuse me, friend,
this internet cafe has been booked today."
Booked? An internet cafe booked? I'd only ever heard of booking hotels or clubs, I never thought of booking an internet cafe.
Are the rich starting to do this now? Am I out of touch with the times?
But since they'd already said that, I started to leave. Just then, a voice called
out to me, and a woman walked quickly towards me.
I stopped and turned around. The woman had short, shoulder-length hair, an oval face,
small eyes, and thin lips like two blades beneath a straight nose. She wore a well-tailored
women's suit jacket, very fitted, with a skirt and high heels, giving her a very capable appearance.
Because it was winter, her figure wasn't clearly visible.
I looked at her, wondering what she wanted. "Hello, this internet cafe has been booked by us," the woman
said.
I nodded, indicating I understood.
"Well, although we've booked the entire internet cafe, anyone is welcome to come in and use the internet, but
we have a small request," the woman continued.
"What request?" I asked curiously.
"Please follow me, we'll talk as we walk." With that, the woman started walking into the internet cafe.
Curiosity drove me to follow her, and after a brief conversation, I understood the situation.
It turned out that the internet cafe had been booked by a big Hong Kong celebrity who had gotten into trouble with a powerful
family in Hong Kong and was now embroiled in a lawsuit, causing a huge stir online. So, out of desperation, she came to the mainland, partly to avoid
the limelight, and partly to try and gain sympathy from fans online to get rid of the trouble as soon as possible.
The celebrity and her team booked an entire internet cafe, having customers
post online to create a public opinion advantage for themselves, while also making it easier to direct their operations.
"Of course, internet access here is free, and you get paid for every post. The more you post, the more you earn
, and you can get paid anytime. How about it, interested?" The woman looked at me,
clearly waiting for my reply.
I was just looking for a way to make money, and this was perfect. However, I was still a little worried.
"Could it be a scam?" I muttered to myself. After all, this was too unbelievable;
anyone would be suspicious.
The woman seemed to sense my doubt and explained, asking me to stay and take a look.
I figured I had nothing else to do, so I might as well check it out. I could get free internet access, so I didn't want to lose anything.
I found a seat, turned on the computer, and sure enough, I got online smoothly. Looking at
the guys on both sides, they were all busy posting to defend their celebrities, looking like they wanted to crawl into their computers, tear the other person's
collar, and shout at the top of their lungs that she was right and innocent.
After sitting in front of the computer for a while, I saw several people post, take the money, and leave. It seemed that woman
hadn't lied to me. I thought about it and decided to give it a try.
But saying it was one thing, doing it was another; I had no clue where to start. I had no idea, I'd never been a paid
poster before. I'd only ever heard people say that posting for money would bring bad luck, and now I was almost one myself.
Just as I was worrying, I felt someone pat me on the shoulder. I turned around and saw it was the woman. She handed me
a few sheets of paper. I took a look; they had the names of major portal websites written on them, along with some text for posting
. I glanced at it; it was just a few sentences.
Okay, let's get to work. The more you work, the more you earn. I refreshed, I refreshed again, I refreshed like crazy, I refreshed and refreshed
. As I counted the posts I'd made, I was happily anticipating how much money I'd earn.
Suddenly, everything went black, and I collapsed.
When I woke up, I found myself fully clothed on the bed. I checked myself; my wallet and everything else
were still there. I lifted my clothes to check myself again—thankfully, there were no scars. I was genuinely worried I'd run into some
heartless organ trafficker.
But what happened? I remember posting at an internet cafe. Thinking back,
it seemed like I'd suddenly blacked out and fainted while posting.
Ugh, what bad luck! Why did I faint? I wonder if I'll even get the money. I sighed
and sat up. Only then did I begin to carefully examine the room.
It was large, but the furnishings didn't look like an ordinary family room; it looked more like a hotel room.
There was a bottle of Vitamin C on the bedside table—presumably for me. So, I'm just a little anemic.
I went to the window and opened it to check the situation. It seemed to be late at night outside, but I could still hear the light coming from...
I saw the gleaming gold sign of the internet cafe not far away through the window. I remembered there was a hotel next to it; this must
be it.
Knowing the situation made things easier; now I needed to figure out a way to slip away. I was desperate; I had almost no money left
, and I didn't even know if I'd get my money back. If I didn't, I'd have to pay for the hotel too, which would be a huge loss
.
But before I slipped away, I needed to scout things out. I secretly opened the door and peeked around.
The corridor was circular, with rooms on both sides, and there was no elevator near my room; it must be at
the other end of the corridor.
After scouting, I went back to my room, tidied myself up, slipped out, and quietly closed the door from the outside, pretending to be
nonchalant as I walked towards the elevator at the other end of the corridor.
Just as I was about to reach the elevator, I suddenly heard footsteps and voices coming from the corridor on my side
. It seemed two waiters had arrived. Why were waiters coming in the middle of the night? I suddenly felt a little guilty. Had they
discovered my escape? No, I had to hide first. But the damn elevator hadn't arrived yet. I was frantic, pacing around in circles. If I got caught,
I was doomed.
The voices were getting closer, but I didn't care what the two waiters were saying. I rushed to
a room next to the elevator and pushed the door open.
Surprisingly, the door opened immediately. I jumped in without thinking and closed the door, only stopping when
I felt the footsteps and voices fade away.
It seemed the two waiters had taken the elevator. I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and gave a wry smile
. I was really going all out to avoid paying for the room.
After tidying myself up, I prepared to leave again. I looked up and suddenly froze.
There was someone sitting on the bed, staring at me in astonishment. And that person was—
Shu Qi.
Yes, it was Shu Qi, the object of my fantasies when I masturbated, Shu Qi.
In that instant, I swear I didn't have any dirty thoughts. I just didn't want to be discovered, so I
covered her mouth. Really.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Shu Qi, I just went into the wrong room. I'll leave right away." I prepared to remove my
hand from Shu Qi's mouth and leave.
Unexpectedly, before I could remove my hand, Shu Qi suddenly bit it hard. I
instinctively pulled my hand away in pain. Seeing this, Shu Qi was about to scream when I hastily kissed her.
Shu Qi seemed completely taken aback by my move and was stunned. Her hand unconsciously grasped my already
erect penis.
I awkwardly straightened up, trying to sneak away while Shu Qi was still in a daze. Just as I turned to turn around, I
felt the hand holding my penis squeeze it hard.
To be honest, being held by my goddess would be a very pleasant thing. But in this
situation, I felt no pleasure at all.
Shu Qi came to her senses, looked at me without saying a word, didn't remove her hand, just kept squeezing it,
and her eyes began to glaze over.
"Holy crap, is Shu Qi getting horny?" I thought to myself, but I didn't dare move an inch. I figured
nobody would dare move in this situation unless they didn't want to lose their manhood.
But this couldn't go on forever. Seeing that Shu Qi was probably not going to call for help, I
slowly explained the whole situation, ending by expressing my admiration for her. Looking back,
I realized that expressing my admiration was just a ploy to win her favor and get away as soon as possible, but I never
expected it would lead to such a romantic encounter.
After hearing my explanation, Shu Qi didn't say anything. She just pulled me to sit next to her, wrapped her arms
around my neck, and pressed her luscious red lips against mine.
What was going on? I was completely stunned. Was she planning to use her beauty to seduce me?
Before I could think any further, I felt Shu Qi's tongue pry open my mouth, and then a soft, smooth
, fragrant tongue slipped into my mouth.
My head suddenly went blank. Forget about the honey trap, I'd just enjoy it first. This is what they call
"dying under the peony flower, even as a ghost, one is still romantic."
I stuck out my tongue and entwined it with Shu Qi's fragrant tongue. Our tongues intertwined and chased each other relentlessly. I greedily
sucked on Shu Qi's sweet saliva, while my hands restlessly slipped inside her nightgown, playing with her breasts
.
Shu Qi's breasts weren't very large, but they were perfectly bowl-shaped, only slightly sagging. Her nipples
were large and dark, clearly indicating she'd been with many men.
I wrapped one arm around Shu Qi's slender waist, the other caressing her breast. Two fingers pinched her nipple,
gently lifting and releasing, sometimes pinching and kneading it slightly. Shu Qi's breathing began to quicken, her mouth
sucking hard on my tongue, making "tsk, tsk" sounds, as if she wanted to swallow my entire tongue
.
I freed my left hand and reached under Shu Qi's nightgown, lifting it up. My hand touched
something as soon as it slipped inside. I pulled it out and saw it was a vibrator! And it was still running!!
No wonder Shu Qi had hugged me; she was so engrossed in playing with the vibrator. But this
was perfect for me.
I turned the vibrator on, set the vibration to maximum, and Shu Qi let out a
soft "ah," her body instantly stiffening. A gush of love juice spurted from her vagina, spraying directly onto my face. I licked it; it
was salty, tasted good. The goddess's love juice was indeed delicious. I put down the vibrator and began
to suck and lick Shu Qi's lower body intensely. Shu Qi pressed my head against her lower body, making "ho, ho" sounds
, seemingly in ecstasy. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I turned around and embraced Shu Qi in a 69 position,
my penis moving towards her mouth.
Shu Qi took my penis into her mouth and began sucking. Her tongue would sometimes sweep across the glans, sometimes
lick it like eating an ice pop, and she would occasionally gently scrape the glans with her teeth. She would also sometimes do a deep throat, making me
tremble with pleasure, wanting only to ejaculate deep inside her throat.
To avoid premature ejaculation, I pulled out my penis, turned around, and patted Shu Qi's buttocks, signaling to her...
She stuck her butt out. With a look of lingering satisfaction, she turned and lay face down on the bed, her large, round buttocks protruding. I moved
behind her and grabbed her two plump buttocks, my fingers sinking deep inside.
I stuck out my tongue and carefully licked every inch of Shu Qi's large buttocks, not even missing her dark brown anus
, licking slowly inch by inch. Shu Qi trembled with excitement, involuntarily emitting
sweet, seductive moans.
"Ah...so good...mmm...over there...mmm..."
Shu Qi tilted her head back, the moans from her throat growing louder, and I licked even more vigorously. Suddenly,
she turned around and pushed me down, then straddled my body with one leg, held my penis with one hand, and sank
down, "plop," my entire penis slid in.
When my penis and Shu Qi's honey pot were tightly pressed together, we both involuntarily let out
an "oh. " Although Shu Qi's vagina was a little loose, the warm flesh still gripped my penis comfortably.
I unconsciously reached out and intertwined my fingers with hers, gazing at each other like lovers.
Shu Qi shifted her body, then lifted her buttocks and began to stroke my penis up and down. Sometimes my penis
would mischievously slip out, at which point she would grab it and suck on it with her luscious lips,
stroking the base of my penis with her hand while I watched intently as she performed oral sex on me.
Shu Qi's mouth was large, but her lips were thick. Some say you can tell what a woman's genitals look
like by looking at her lips, and I think that's absolutely true, at least in Shu Qi's case.
Shu Qi's labia were very plump, the major and minor labia unusually thick, and their color was deep due to frequent intercourse
. The vaginal opening between her labia was wide open; by slightly parting them, you could see
the pink flesh inside. Her clitoris, swollen with blood, was very large.
While Shu Qi was giving me oral sex again, I inserted my fingers into her vagina
, gently probing and rubbing her clitoris with my thumb and forefinger. Stimulated, Shu Qi became even more enthusiastic,
her saliva mixing with her vaginal fluids, making soft, wet sounds.
After a while, Shu Qi mounted me again, her large buttocks moving up and down with full force, her hair cascading
over her shoulders, giving me a dizzying feeling.
I reached out and grasped Shu Qi's breasts, kneading them vigorously, occasionally slapping her buttocks.
Shu Qi became increasingly frenzied, finally bending down to bite my lips, her tongue skillfully entering my
mouth and sucking hard. For a moment, the only sound in the room was the continuous "slap slap slap" sound. Sucking
on Shu Qi's saliva, I thrust my hips forward and sat up, pulling her into my arms. I held her buttocks with both hands
, lifting her up so we were in a lotus position. I released her lips and moved to her breasts,
sucking hard on her nipples. Shu Qi immediately moaned.
"Ah...ah...again...good...comfortable...ah...um..."
"How is it? Is it good? Is it good for you?" I asked Shu Qi.
"Good...so good...I want more...more good...fuck me...fuck me harder..."
Hearing Shu Qi's lewd moans, my nerves reached the peak of excitement. I pushed Shu Qi down,
making her lie flat on the bed with her legs spread apart. I pressed down on her and thrust deep inside her, my penis pounding hard in her honey hole
.
"How is it? My little darling, squeeze harder."
"Husband...I'm dying...ah...husband...wuwuwuwu..." Shu Qi was so fucked by me that she started calling me husband.
"Wife, squeeze harder for your husband..." Since Shu Qi called me husband, of course I had to call her
wife too.
"Honey... I'm coming... I'll squeeze you... Hmm... Does it feel good?"
Does it feel good? I don't feel anything. It seems this goddess's honey hole, ridden by thousands, is completely
loose. I don't want to admit it's because my penis is too small.
Since the front hole isn't comfortable, why not try the back? I dipped my finger in some of Shu Qi
's love juice and started stroking her anus, first gently caressing around it, occasionally
poking it with my finger.
Shu Qi noticed my movements and said breathlessly,
"Honey... put your finger... in... Ah... it's been played with there before... Hmm..." Oh , I see
. Well then, I won't be polite. I used my finger to apply a little pressure, and sure enough, the whole finger sank in
. The flesh inside her anus gripped my finger tightly, making it difficult to move even slightly.
However, it's a bit inconvenient to play with anus in the missionary position. I patted Shu Qi's buttocks, making her
lie on her stomach like a dog, her buttocks sticking up high, which made it easier for me to play with it.
I moved behind Shu Qi and first licked her anus with my tongue; the feeling was wonderful.
Then, I moistened my fingers with her vaginal fluid and inserted them. I slowly began to thrust in and out, once, twice
, gently playing with her. When it was almost time, I inserted another finger, and slowly, I managed to insert
three fingers.
At this point, I felt it was about time. I withdrew my fingers, knelt behind Shu Qi, moistened my penis with her vaginal fluid, and then
pressed the head of my penis against her anus, slowly inserting it little by little.
Watching my penis slowly disappear into Shu Qi's anus was definitely a visual treat, and when the entire penis
was inside her anus, the pleasure from the head to the base was unbearable.
I felt that even the slightest movement would cause me to ejaculate.
I concentrated, holding Shu Qi's buttocks, and slowly began to thrust. Shu Qi also picked up the vibrator and inserted it into
her vagina, turning the vibration to maximum.
"Ah...husband...hurry up and thrust...thrust harder...thrust this slut to death..." Shu Qi
screamed wildly, her long hair flying wildly with the movement of her head, her buttocks slamming against me relentlessly, not
caring at all whether others could hear her lewd words.
Seeing Shu Qi's wanton appearance, I couldn't hold back any longer, grabbing her buttocks and thrusting wildly.
The warmth of Shu Qi's anus and the tightness of her anal muscles gripped me irresistibly, and finally I ejaculated with great pleasure.
I held Shu Qi's buttocks as I released a torrent of fluid, my whole body trembling with pleasure, still tightly holding her buttocks after ejaculating.
My penis was still throbbing inside her anus. Shu Qi turned around and looked at me resentfully. My heart skipped a beat
; it seemed I hadn't satisfied her!
[The End]

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