lewd young woman

In the provincial capital, as night fell, the dazzling neon lights illuminated the vibrant nightlife just beginning. A black Audi pulled up in front of an upscale seafood restaurant. A security guard rushed forward to open the door. The passenger door opened, and a long leg clad in white skinny jeans emerged, wearing white stiletto sandals with crisscrossing straps around the slender ankle. The bare foot was fair and delicate, with scarlet nail polish on the toenails. The woman wore a white V-neck jacket, and a glimpse of fair skin was visible between the short waist and the white waistband of the jeans. Through the jacket's opening, a pale yellow low-cut top was visible, revealing a glimpse of fair cleavage and a patch of snow-white breasts, which stood erect and full. Beneath a pale yellow low-cut top, her breasts trembled slightly with each step she took as she stepped out of the car, revealing her ample bosom. Long, deep red, wavy hair framed her large, almond-shaped eyes beneath long, mascara-covered lashes adorned with light blue eyeshadow. Below a high, straight nose, her thin lips were painted with pale pink lipstick, meticulously linerbed. Tall and with an air of arrogant, unrestrained indulgence, Sun Qian stepped out of the car. Her eyes casually glanced at the security guard who had opened the door, a hint of provocation unintentionally flashing in them.

The somewhat flustered guard didn't dare look at Sun Qian for long; his eyes quickly swept over the expanse of white skin before he hastily opened the back door, mechanically saying, "Welcome." A figure

emerged from the open door... A leg clad in black stockings emerged, followed by a pair of delicate feet in light blue patent leather stiletto heels. A long, full leg, also encased in sheer black stockings, followed. A pair of small, white hands quickly smoothed the hem of a light blue, heavy silk, form-fitting dress, seemingly instinctively covering her legs. She quickly stepped out of the car, her long, black hair cascading down her shoulders. The tight dress clung to her full, rounded buttocks, the movement of her breasts almost visible from behind. A short white blazer, unbuttoned, cinched her slender waist, revealing a V-neck dress with wide straps. The hem of her skirt couldn't conceal the surging waves of her chest. When she bent over, almost half of her breasts were exposed, and a hint of lace from her pale blue bra was visible. The bra straps were not visible on her shoulders, so it was probably a strapless style. A small, fair hand quickly raised a white bag with metal trim to her chest to shield herself from the almost fiery gaze of the security guard in front of her. In the instant she looked up, her black hair flowed smoothly back down her head under the gentle touch of her small hand. Her fair face was adorned with almond-shaped eyes, and below her pert nose was a small, pink mouth that was slightly parted, floating with a seductive smile. When she saw Sun Qian, who was waiting for her back, winking at her, a smile spread across her lips, and a small dimple flashed across her cheek. Sun Qian walked over, took Bai Jie's hand, and led her to a middle-aged man waiting at the door. "Uncle, this is my good friend, Bai Jie." Turning back to Bai Jie, she said, "This is my godfather, Mr. Zhang."

"Hello, Uncle." Bai Jie extended her soft hand, which Zhang Qingshan gently shook. He gestured for the two to enter through the hotel's revolving door. Bai Jie felt that Sun Qian's godfather had a certain air

about him; at least in front of her, he was very proper, unlike typical men who were either clingy or inappropriate. Moreover, the air of a worldly-wise, successful man gave Bai Jie a different feeling. The three of them entered a luxurious private room. Two men sitting on the corner sofa in the outer room sat up, looking at the two women with some surprise. Zhang Qingshan introduced them to Sun Qian and Bai Jie: the slightly taller, slightly overweight man, surnamed Li, was a section chief in the Provincial Education Commission; the other, of medium height and looking very capable, was the deputy director of the Provincial Education Commission's office, in charge of logistics and general affairs, surnamed Meng.

After a few brief pleasantries, the group sat down on the sofa, ordering food while enjoying a cup of Da Hong Pao tea brewed by a professional tea master.

Savoring the fragrant tea, Zhang Qingshan opened the menu and expertly ordered bird's nest for each person, a deep-sea fish, several side dishes, and a bottle of Shui Jing Fang tea. While waiting for the food, he chatted with Bai Jie and the others about tea. Clearly, Director Meng also enjoyed tea, and the two got along very well. Bai Jie and Sun Qian, on the other hand, seemed less knowledgeable about tea. Sun Qian occasionally chimed in with seemingly random questions, while Bai Jie quietly listened to their conversation, observing the three men's personalities and temperaments. Her eyes darted around, noticing the intense gaze of the section chief surnamed Li, who quickly looked away when their eyes met. From the conversation Zhang Qingshan and the others had overheard, she sensed that the man Zhang Qingshan had introduced to Sun Qian was likely this Section Chief Li. Director Meng, on the other hand, brazenly glanced at Sun Qian and then at Bai Jie with an admiring gaze, seemingly spending more time on Sun Qian. Perhaps this worldly-wise man knew Sun Qian was easier to win over.

"Your name is Bai Jie, right?" Zhang Qingshan, while trying to please everyone, didn't forget Bai Jie sitting to the side, smiling at her. "You've been listening to us talk all the time over there. Don't go home and tell Xiao Qian we neglected our guests. Here, pour out your tea and get some hot tea."

Bai Jie agreed and quickly got up to change the teacup. As she stood up, she lowered her crossed leg, and Director Li, sitting opposite her, clearly avoided eye contact, perhaps noticing the secret hidden beneath Bai Jie's long legs.

Northern men and women generally don't pay much attention to tea. When Bai Jie was little, her family was considered quite generous if they bought a bag of Monkey King Jasmine Tea for the New Year. This was the first time Bai Jie had experienced and appreciated tea culture. However, she didn't show any superficiality by asking numerous questions; she simply listened quietly, occasionally a shallow dimple appearing at the corner of her mouth.

"I see many of them drinking Guanyin King. Is Guanyin King better or Tieguanyin?" Sun Qian asked Zhang Qingshan somewhat coquettishly, unaware that she had asked a foolish question.

"Tea from Fujian's tea-producing regions is actually more precious, especially Da Hong Pao. But the Da Hong Pao sold outside is mostly second or even third generation. The best first-generation Da Hong Pao is now impossible to buy no matter the price. There's only one tree left, on a cliff, supposedly reserved for the central government. Hehe, I don't know if it's true or not?" Zhang Qingshan didn't reveal the truth but changed the subject, giving Sun Qian a subtle nod. Sun Qian immediately understood and stopped asking further.

As they spoke, the waiter brought out several side dishes, and the bird's nest soup was also served. Zhang Qingshan invited everyone to sit at the table. Zhang Qingshan sat at the head of the table, with Sun Qian to his left and Bai Jie next to her. To his right was Director Li, and next to him was Director Meng. Due to the size of the table, Bai Jie was actually sitting opposite Director Li. Although Bai Jie didn't look directly at Director Li, she could feel his furtive glances out of the corner of her eye. She felt a mix of smugness and annoyance...

Clearly, Zhang Qingshan wasn't just here for Sun Qian's sake. He might be using Sun Qian to accompany the two of them to do something for himself. After Zhang Qingshan had a few drinks, Bai Jie overheard that one of his nieces had graduated from a teachers' college and wanted to work in the city, while Sun Qian's matter didn't seem to be on Zhang Qingshan's agenda. Bai Jie felt a slight dissatisfaction with this worldly man, thinking that if it were Chen San, he would definitely have directly spoken to him and done the work.

The strong liquor burned as it went down, and perhaps the high-class food and drinks made Bai Jie a little dizzy. When Zhang Qingshan poured drinks for her and Sun Qian, she didn't have time to refuse and poured herself more than half a glass. Unable to refuse, Bai Jie took a few sips and felt her face getting hot. A dizzy feeling slowly came over her, and she forgot many things that should have bothered her. Seeing that Sun Qian, who had drunk a few sips, was obviously excited and talking more and more recklessly, she toasted Director Li three times in a row. The two of them probably drank about half a glass, and the atmosphere gradually became warm...

"Xiao Qian, I have to toast you with this glass. It's our first time drinking together, so please give me face," it was Director Meng who was toasting, standing up with his glass to clink glasses with Sun Qian. Sun Qian declined, "You're wrong, you drink it yourself. It's not our first time drinking together."

"How can it not be?" Director Meng was surprised, and a puzzled look appeared on his capable face.

“Didn’t we drink together when my godfather was toasting? That counts as one time.” Sun Qian was clearly trying to get away with it.

"Okay, Xiaoqian, how about this, I'll drink one glass and you drink half, okay? I admit I was wrong." Director Meng clearly had a high alcohol tolerance and started calling out numbers to Sun Qian.

"How about this, I'll drink with my sister Bai Jie, you drink two glasses, and we'll each drink half a glass." Sun Qian's eyes were darting towards Director Li.

"Why did you bring me along? I can't drink that much." Bai Jie's slightly flushed cheeks and misty eyes widened suddenly. Her full, rosy lips pouted slightly, and her lips, which had just eaten a bite of food, were so red and tender that they seemed to drip oil. Director Li looked at Bai Jie's lips across from him and
subconsciously glanced at her wine glass. There wasn't a trace of lipstick. Clearly, Bai Jie's lips were naturally red, full, and sexy. Sun Qian, on the other hand, used the way women who wear lipstick sway their lips when eating and drinking, but she still couldn't avoid having a faint trace of lipstick on the rim of her glass. Director Li couldn't help but stand up: "Come on, Xiao Bai, count me in. Let's drink together. Lao Meng and I will each have one glass, and you two will have half a glass."

"No, no, that's bullying people. You two are big men and can drink a lot. You two should have two glasses." Sun Qian continued to whine and beg.

"Alright, Xiaoqian, come on, let's drink together. The three of us guys will finish it, and you two can have half. Come on, let's clink glasses." Zhang Qingshan said, standing up and raising his glass as he watched the group start their drinking contest.

"Yeah, let's have a climax." Lao Meng said, raising his glass.

"Heh, who's going to have a climax, you or me?" Sun Qian was slightly drunk, looking at Lao Meng with half-closed eyes.

"Come on, let's have a climax together," Lao Meng wasn't one to back

down either, giving Sun Qian a sly look. Sun Qian was about to say something when Zhang Qingshan glared at her. She didn't say anything, but downed most of her glass in one gulp.

Bai Jie forced herself to drink a little less than half a glass, her stomach churning several times. She quickly put down her glass, held back for a moment, and tears dripped from her long eyelashes. Her face flushed even more, her delicate white hands covered her mouth, and she turned away to gag twice. As she bent over, her full breasts almost spilled out of her neckline, making Director Li across from her feel a sudden flutter in his heart. Sun Qian quickly came over to support Bai Jie, "What's wrong, little sister? Did you drink too much? It's all your

fault," Sun Qian said, glancing at Old Meng, but her eyes drifted towards Director Li. Director Li, who had been mostly silent, looked at Bai Jie with concern, which made Sun Qian's heart tremble. Looking at the pitiful Bai Jie, Sun Qian knew she had made a terrible mistake by bringing Bai Jie along; now she was just an extra. Sun Qian couldn't help but feel remorseful, and, emboldened by the alcohol, she openly flirted with Director Li.

Director Li was talking to Zhang Qingshan about something, obviously about the matter Zhang Qingshan wanted to handle. Bai Jie, who had never drunk so much baijiu before, felt a burning sensation in her stomach and was dizzy and nauseous. She whispered to Sun Qian that she had to go back. Seeing Bai Jie's discomfort, Sun Qian didn't feel comfortable saying anything, but offered to take her home. Bai Jie refused, and also firmly refused Zhang Qingshan's offer to send a driver. She got up and walked in a straight line, swaying her round bottom, until she reached the hotel lobby under the watchful eyes of several people. She sat on the sofa and urgently dialed Chen San's phone.

The phone rang for a while before Chen San answered. There was some chaotic noise on the other end. Bai Jie, feeling unwell, covered her head with one hand and said to Chen San, "Where are you?"

"I'm out having fun."

"I've had a bit too much to drink, come pick me up."

"Who are you drinking with? I'm having fun here, there are several people." Chen San was a little impatient.

"I'm feeling terrible, come pick me up, I'm at Qifenglou."

"Alright, alright, just wait there, I'm in the city too, not far from there." Chen San hung up before Bai Jie could speak.

"How long?" The sound of the phone being disconnected came from the other end. Bai Jie felt a little uncomfortable, sensing that Chen San didn't care about her. She was thinking about things angrily, her face somewhat gloomy. A tall man who had just walked in looked over at the bar, spoke a few words to the waiter, and then a waiter came over with a cup of hot tea and said to Bai Jie, "Madam, have some tea. Our boss asked if you need us to take you home." He gestured to the tall man who was walking over.

Bai Jie looked up, smiled gratefully, her long hair obscuring half her face. A look of helplessness and sadness flickered in her delicate features, touching the heart of the tall man. The man was about 1.8 meters tall, of standard build, wearing gold-rimmed glasses—whether for nearsightedness or photochromic lenses—and appeared refined, though a faint, nonchalant smile always played on his lips. "Hello, I'm the manager here. If you need any help, please feel free to ask me. Here's my business card." He handed her a pale gold business card with both hands. Bai Jie sat up, took the card; it only had a name and phone number: Liang Jiu—a very strange name. Bai Jie felt a little dizzy as she tried to stand up, and apologized profusely. "Thank you, I'm fine. My husband will pick me up in a bit."

"That's good. If you need anything, just call a waiter, or you can call me. It's my pleasure to serve you." He said this casually as he returned to the bar, seemingly waiting for someone as well.

A few minutes later, the security guard pushed open the door, and a handsome man with a quick gait and a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes walked in. It was Zhong Cheng, Zhong Laowu. "Ninth Brother, you're so free today, looking for me to have dinner?"

"Laowu, it was really a hassle to find you. I've been waiting for you all night." Liang Jiu patted Laowu's shoulder

, pretending to be unhappy. Laowu chatted with Liang Jiu while habitually scanning the people in the lobby. Bai Jie, with her hand on her head and eyes closed, immediately caught his eye. Wasn't that the beautiful teacher from No. 1 Middle School? What was she doing here? He looked around, not understanding why Bai Jie was lying here.

Looking at Laowu's expression, Liang Jiu assumed that Laowu also had feelings for Bai Jie. "Pretty good, right? Her husband will come to pick her up in a bit, don't worry about it."

Husband? Zhong Wu slowed his pace, really wanting to know what the husband of the beautiful teacher who had even amazed him was like.

Seeing that Zhong Wu was clearly waiting for Bai Jie's husband, Liang Jiu felt a little uneasy. He knew Zhong Wu all too well; a friend had asked him to talk to Zhong Wu today, and he didn't want him to cause trouble in his hotel. "Let's go, Zhong Wu. We've been waiting for you all night. If you're interested, tell one of your underlings to follow her and see where she lives."

Zhong Wu also felt bad about doing that, but he didn't need to follow Bai Jie; it was easy to find her in that small town. He glanced back at Bai Jie and prepared to go into the private room with Liang Jiu.

At that moment, the door opened, and Chen San walked in. He frowned when he saw Bai Jie on the sofa and walked towards her. Zhong Cheng felt his blood rush to his head, and his eyes flashed with a sinister light. Liang Jiu immediately sensed the sudden change in the man beside him. There was definitely more to the story between these two men, so he subtly stepped in front of Zhong Wu to prevent him from losing control.

This beautiful woman is Chen San's wife? "Impossible! Judging from that woman's demeanor and temperament, she couldn't possibly be the wife of a scoundrel like Chen San. Damn it, Chen San." Zhong Wu's mind was in turmoil, but he was no longer the impulsive Fifth Brother he used to be. He turned to look at Ninth Brother, "Come on, Ninth Brother, which room?"

Liang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling strange but unwilling to think about what was going on, and led Fifth Brother towards the private room.

Bai Jie was already dizzy when she finally saw Chen San's stern face as he picked her up and put her in the car. Bai Jie followed Chen San into the car in a daze, and without saying a word, she half-reclined in the passenger seat, covering her head, feeling extremely dizzy and uncomfortable.

They soon arrived at the nearest hotel, a large suite with an inner and outer room. Three men were playing cards on a large bed in the outer room, all scantily clad, their bodies covered in tattoos. As Chen San led Bai Jie in, their eyes were fixed on the deep cleavage and half-breast revealed by the opening of her skirt. However, seeing Bai Jie's demeanor and expression, although she was clearly drunk, they couldn't tell she was a prostitute. They looked at Chen San with some surprise, "San'er, your wife?"

"Second brother, hehe. Not bad, right?" Chen San chuckled and patted Bai Jie's round bottom. Bai Jie felt very uncomfortable; she hadn't expected Chen San to lead her to such a crowded place. Chen San led Bai Jie to the inner room. Bai Jie was also feeling dizzy and unwell. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, and when she opened them, the ceiling seemed to be spinning.

Chen San hurried back to the outer room. "Hurry up, get another deck of cards. Damn, today's been a really unlucky day." The four of them were playing a game popular in Northeast China called "Filling the Pit," similar to Texas Hold'em but much simpler, mainly involving calculating the size of the score. Chen San had already lost nearly 20,000 yuan that day and was getting really frustrated.

"Where did you pick up this little chick, San'er? She doesn't seem like a sleazy girl," a slightly chubby guy said to Chen San.

"She's a teacher at my middle school. One of my buddies knows her. She hasn't been married long," Chen San replied, busy playing.

"Just got married and already hooking up? San-ge, you're pretty good. You should introduce me to a little wife sometime," a young, thin man said to Chen San while collecting money.

"Damn it, if you're so capable, go inside and have your way," Chen San said impatiently. Today his luck was really bad. He kept getting beaten by the skinny guy with big hands. He was furious and threw down his cards. "Damn it, I'm not playing today. I'm out of money. You three play first. I'm going to go inside and cool off." After saying that, Chen San went into the inner bedroom of the suite. The men looked at each other and their eyes burned with lust...

Bai Jie was already asleep on the bed. Her white blazer was thrown on the inside of the bed. She was lying on her side with her fair arms crossed in front of her chest. Her two long legs, covered in black stockings, were exposed. Her blue silk slip dress had been pulled down to her buttocks. Two light blue high-heeled shoes were lying on the side of the bed.

Chen San entered the room and saw Bai Jie lying on the bed. He quickly stripped off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and pressed himself against Bai Jie. He reached his large hand inside Bai Jie's neckline, pulling her bra down to below her breasts. He kneaded her full breasts while his other hand groped between her legs. Bai Jie, still dazed, pushed him away haphazardly. When she opened her eyes and saw it was Chen San, she mumbled, "Husband... I'm dizzy..." Under Chen San's continued groping and fondling, she obediently parted her legs and placed her hands on his waist. Naked, Chen San pressed himself against the soft body of Bai Jie, and within moments, his penis was already hard and erect. He got up, reached inside Bai Jie's skirt to take off her pantyhose and underwear, but after several attempts, he couldn't reach the edge of her pantyhose. Under the influence of alcohol and lust, Bai Jie also felt a need for a man. She was still afraid of Chen San, and dared not resist, nor did she want to. Her soft body writhed gently on the bed, her pink lips slightly parted, her two small white teeth lightly biting her lower lip. Seeing Bai Jie's beautiful yet wanton expression, Chen San couldn't restrain himself any longer. He lifted Bai Jie's legs, grabbed the stockings at her crotch, and with a "ripping" sound, tore a hole, pulling the tight stockings back to her crotch. A large hole appeared in her vulva, revealing a pale blue panty with white lace trim covering Bai Jie's plump genitals. Just as Bai Jie tried to stop him, Chen San swiftly pushed the panty aside, his thick glans pressing against her soft, moist labia. Bai Jie felt something warm pressing against her lower body. Instead of pushing Chen San away, she wrapped her arms around his strong waist, spreading her legs wide, her lips parted, eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling as she let out a moan, "Ah... be gentle." Chen San's

thick penis thrust in all the way, rubbing twice, and then, amidst Bai Jie's moans, began to pump repeatedly. (After drinking...) Bai Jie felt even more sensitive, unaware that there were several men in the outer room. Her moans grew louder and louder, "Ah—um—husband—ah, ah um—so good—"

The three men in the outer room, listening to the commotion inside, especially Bai Jie's seductive and wanton moans, couldn't concentrate. The fat man threw down his cards, "Damn, this is fucking horny. I'm done. I'm going to find a girl to have some fun with."

The remaining two men in the room exchanged glances. The slightly thinner one said to the burly man, "Second brother, this little chick is pretty good. Let's call our girl and have some fun together tonight."

"We'll let Qianqian and San'er play with her, and we'll take good care of this little chick. We'll make sure she can't live without us, hehe," the second brother lewdly grinned.

"Hehe, look how much this cocky San'er likes this little wench. He might not let us have her. We need Qianqian to seduce him properly. Come in and see the show. Tell Qianqian to come out for dinner." With that, the skinny man opened the door and entered the bustling inner room.

Chen San was standing on the floor, his hands gripping Bai Jie's round, black-stockinged buttocks. His thick penis was thrusting in and out of the torn stockings. Bai Jie's head was pressed against the white sheets, her long, black hair cascading over them. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her buttocks raised high. Her blue silk suspender dress was wrapped around her waist, her bra hanging from it, her full breasts dangling on the sheets. Her feet were raised high, toes touching the ground, suppressing a groan. Moans escaped from his disheveled black hair. Chen San, while thrusting, glanced back at the two men. "Where's Fatty? Not done playing?" The

skinny man's eyes were fixed on Bai Jie's round buttocks and her two trembling legs encased in black stockings. "You two were making too much noise, I couldn't take it anymore, went to find some women."

The second brother's eyes were practically glued to the screen; he almost rushed forward, grabbed Bai Jie's hair, and forced her to give him oral sex. His hand involuntarily pulled out his penis and brought it to his lips.

Chen San turned to look at the second brother's actions, startled. "Second brother, what are you doing?"

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