Qilin and Xiaotong

Qilin first met Xiaotong at the company reception. The moment he saw her, he was captivated. Her clear eyes, full red lips, and delicate nose set gracefully against her quiet and elegant face. Besides her beautiful face, she also possessed a slender and graceful figure—fair-skinned arms and long legs—capable of holding a man's gaze. This first sight made the naive young Qilin gasp. Such a woman had only ever appeared in his youthful dreams; he'd never encountered such mature charm in his school days… What made Qilin even happier was that after joining the company, he and Xiaotong were assigned to the same team, and their workstations were even next to each other. Even so, Qilin quickly forced himself to stop these wild thoughts. He knew that in a company like this, a woman like Xiaotong had absolutely no chance of interacting much with a newbie like him. Countless company elites were lining up to fall at her feet; no matter how she chose, it wouldn't be him. Qilin has an ordinary appearance, with regular features but not exactly handsome. Fortunately, his skin is very fair, so he always gives people a clean, gentle, and kind first impression. Perhaps because of this, he was always given the "friend zone" card by girls in college, and later his classmates jokingly called him "the backup boyfriend." He tries to give up on these thoughts, but even so, being in the same team and spending so much time together, it's always easier to be near beautiful women, and the body doesn't always obey orders. Today, Xiaotong was dressed in a business suit, a short-sleeved top and a short skirt that accentuated her shapely lower body, perfectly showcasing her curvaceous figure. Qilin, being quite tall, could easily see the sight that made his blood boil whenever Xiaotong stood up and slightly turned his head. Unsurprisingly, Qilin reacted, awkwardly hunching over as he quickly walked towards the restroom. This action, of course, didn't escape the notice of Xiaotong and Ding Wei, who were working at adjacent desks. Xiaotong simply smiled faintly, while Ding Wei, with his usual lewd grin, said to her, "You should take care of our new college graduate. Dressed so sexily, you'll suffocate him." "A young man like him needs some experience," Xiaotong smiled, completely unconcerned about Ding Wei's flirting. "I've heard that Xiaobai is a top student, excelling in both academics and conduct throughout his four years of university. He hasn't even had time for a girlfriend, and might still be a virgin. You'd better be careful; not every man is as seasoned as your brother Wei." "Come on, you're just being cheeky. Your zipper's bulging." Xiaotong feigned anger. Ding Wei quickly looked down at his crotch. All men are the same, and Ding Wei was no exception. Not only did he forget to zip up his pants when he went to the bathroom, but his little tent was also sticking out. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't continue the conversation, and they went about their own business. This went on for several months, and the young man eventually began to get used to having such a beautiful woman by his side. At least he didn't have to bend over and cover up the embarrassing situation every time he got up. Time flies, and autumn is here. The annual team outing was held at a well-known resort hotel in a tourist hotspot. While colleagues played cards or went on dates, newbies like Qilin didn't find much fun. He'd never been one for crowds, but he was passionate about fitness. Unfortunately, the hotel had also received a group of out-of-town officials—a bunch of middle-aged and elderly men and women—who took over the gym, practically starting a square dance. Reluctantly, he settled for swimming, thinking that in late autumn, no one would think about swimming, and he could enjoy some peace and quiet. But the moment he stepped into the pool, he froze. The empty indoor pool was already occupied by someone swimming—it was Xiaotong! The water reflected her figure in a faint glow. She wore a dark blue one-piece swimsuit, her body wrapped in a thin layer of fabric. Her slender waist swayed slightly, and her jade-like arms turned gracefully. After playing the video of a young woman making love, she gathered her cascading long hair with both hands, revealing the fullness of her chest. The thin swimsuit, soaked through, seemed unable to contain her curves. After several months of getting to know each other, the two had become quite familiar. Qilin pretended to be calm and called out "Sister Xiaotong" as a greeting. He quickly jumped into the water without even warming up, because he felt that if he was any later, even bending over would not be able to hide his embarrassment. Xiaotong, on the other hand, looked at him with lingering interest and smiled charmingly. When Qilin approached the pool, Xiaotong was also taken aback. She had never expected Qilin to have such a great physique. She already knew he was tall, but without his business attire, Qilin's broad shoulders and clearly defined chest and abdominal muscles were striking, though not overly muscular like a bodybuilder. The boy she had previously pictured as a naive young man was completely different. He looked slim in clothes but muscular underneath, exuding masculine charm. As she watched, Xiaotong felt a little shy. Her cheeks flushed slightly, her nostrils flared, and her delicate lips parted slightly, revealing a row of neat, white teeth. A glistening drop of water slid rapidly down her neck, stopped by the fine downy hairs on her skin, meandering across her snow-white chest before reluctantly disappearing into her cleavage. There were only two people in the entire pool. Qilin couldn't help but keep looking Xiaotong up and down, marveling at her beauty once again: through the thin swimsuit, Xiaotong's high-cut waist made her almost perfect legs appear exceptionally long and shapely; the swimsuit was made of highly elastic material, taut against her body, revealing her enviable figure and curves; there was no bra under the swimsuit, and her two delicate nipples were barely noticeable; the low-cut design of the swimsuit made the rounded edges of her buttocks faintly visible, and the swimsuit tightly hugged Xiaotong's protruding buttocks, with beautiful curves; the narrow swim trunks seemed to be tautly digging into her buttocks, exposing almost all of her round, snowy buttocks, making Qilin's mind wander, his mouth water, and his throat dry... Xiaotong seemed to sense the intense gaze, so she stopped and walked towards Qilin, who hadn't swum a single lap since entering the pool. Qilin lowered his gaze, assuming she just wanted a polite chat, and smiled as he took a few steps forward to meet her. Perhaps because the pool bottom was a bit slippery, Xiaotong stumbled as she approached Qilin, and he quickly reached out to steady her. As fate would have it, they both touched the wrong spot. Xiaotong felt something hard, while Qilin felt something soft. Qilin quickly pulled his hand away, but worried that Xiaotong would lose her balance, so his hand slipped onto her slender waist, continuing to support her. The sensation made Qilin's heart race, and what made him even more distraught was that he felt himself being held, and Xiaotong showed no sign of letting go. Qilin kept awkwardly apologizing, and Xiaotong, regaining her balance, gave him a shy smile and finally released his hand. The two avoided each other's gazes, standing apart in silence. The vast swimming pool was completely silent, making the situation even more awkward. The late autumn night was already quite chilly, and their awkward standing in the pool only amplified the cold. Xiaotong's cheeks were flushed, but her body was already shivering. Seeing this, Qilin, as if possessed, pulled Xiaotong close to him. Xiaotong didn't resist at all, and they remained in this ambiguous position for a long time, until the ambiguous atmosphere in the pool had completely dissipated. Only then did Xiaotong, her cheeks still slightly red, break the beautiful atmosphere. "I...I want to go back to the room." "..." Qilin looked bewildered and lost, thinking he had done something wrong to upset Xiaotong, completely lacking the aura he had when he pulled her close. Seeing Qilin's dazed expression, Xiaotong regained her usual mature and confident demeanor, smiling gently. Then she got out of the water, wrapped a towel around her neck, and headed to the changing room. Under a light blue bath towel, Xiaotong's fair shoulders and moist legs were exposed. He watched her leave, mesmerized. Just before she went inside, Xiaotong turned back and gave Qilin a charming smile, uttering words that would haunt him forever. "Want to come to my room?" Xiaotong said, then walked towards the dressing room without looking back. Qilin stood there stunned for a long time. After realizing he wasn't dreaming, he abandoned all restraint and scrambled towards the dressing room... Neither of them showered or changed, but entered the room one after the other, only wearing bath towels. Perhaps it was a coincidence, but they didn't run into a single acquaintance. Xiaotong lived alone in the room, and the moment the door closed, the ambiguous atmosphere filled the room once more. Xiaotong's bath towel seemed to have stubbornly opened, exposing a large expanse of her snow-white skin beneath her neck to Qilin's gaze. "Sit down for a bit, I'll go make you some hot tea," Xiaotong said, trying to lighten the awkward atmosphere, even though she was the one who had created it. But when she returned with the tea, she seemed to have changed her mind. The bath towel was gone, revealing her fair skin and slender curves to Qilin. The teacup was set aside, and she walked straight towards him. "...Before Qilin could speak, soft lips pressed against his. He instinctively closed his mouth, but the woman's tongue, like a snake, darted about, irresistibly drawing him in with its sweet allure. He opened a small crack, and like a dam bursting, it was quickly breached. Qilin clumsily met hers, their tongues passionately intertwining, inseparable. When a boy faces a mature woman, it's destined to be an unwinnable battle. Xiaotong's hand rested on his chest, slowly moving downwards. It circled once before returning, yet it sent a shiver down his spine. He felt those soft hands beginning to untie the knots in his heart, and his head exploded. He looked up at the woman, and under her seductive gaze, he swallowed hard, suddenly embracing her soft body. He frantically groped Xiaotong's body, but like a lost ant, he had no idea how to remove her tight swimsuit, feeling a sense of powerlessness—the prey was right in front of him, yet he could never reach it. He searched frantically, his anxiety growing. Then Xiaotong guided his hand, leading him to a drawstring. With a gentle pull, the swimsuit slowly slipped down to the floor, revealing the beautiful body of a mature woman. The sight of her white flesh made his eyes water, yet he couldn't bear to close them. He hurriedly pulled off his own swim trunks, but the naked Qilin didn't know what to do next. He simply kept touching the woman's body; the smooth skin sent waves of pleasure through his touch. But that was all he could do; though he was thirsty, he couldn't find a source of hydration. The woman once again slipped her tongue into his mouth, exchanging saliva with him. Then she began kissing his face, slowly moving downwards, licking his neck, then his collarbone, then his chest. A tingling sensation quickly spread throughout his body. Her nimble tongue left trails of saliva as she moved down. When the woman kissed his waist, he panicked, his already erect head eagerly awaiting the arrival of his nectar. The woman gently grasped it, her fingers twirling the tip, giving the boy a sudden urge to ejaculate. He suppressed his impulse, watching as the woman first looked up at him with a gentle smile, then took it into her mouth. "Ah~" Qilin couldn't help but let out a low growl, the hoarse voice containing the power of a volcano about to erupt. For a moment, he felt as if he were unconscious, and when he awoke, a pleasurable roar came from his lower body, raging and spreading throughout his entire body, making every pore open wide, eagerly feeling the thrilling pleasure, soaring to the heavens. He gripped the woman's shoulders tightly, his body half-lying down, almost wanting to cry. After a moment, the woman stopped, seeing his almost ferocious expression, skillfully guiding him to touch her body, whispering in his ear in a seductive voice: "Do you want it?" He didn't respond immediately, staring blankly at her, before finally nodding gently. Xiaotong led him to the bed and lay down with him. This time, no instruction was needed; Qilin straddled her, taking her pink nipple into his mouth with a somewhat awkward sucking motion. Nourished by his saliva, the nipple quickly hardened and filled, becoming a cherry-red hue, radiating an alluring sheen. Xiaotong arched her back, cradling the boy's head, blissfully enjoying the wonderful signals her body was sending. Qilin lifted his head from between Xiaotong's towering peaks. He knew he was about to take the most important step, but once again felt confused. His body rose and fell, lost in the dense forest, unable to find the right spot, until a smiling Xiaotong grasped his member with both hands, slowly guiding it to where it belonged… Qilin's eyes gleamed with excitement, his movements inside her rippling like a fish's tail. Xiaotong moaned softly, murmured sweetly, and writhed and leaped on the bed until finally, with a final thrust, she fell silent. The two, their faces flushed, smiled at each other… End of Chapter 1.

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