Doing Whatever You Want - Chapter 1: First Encounter (Slightly Erotic)

When Ye Sang first met Huo Jinting, she was reading her first erotic comic book.
That was so exciting! Just a few pages into the story, the female protagonist was pinned down on a dressing table by a man wearing a white mask.
The female protagonist is facing the mirror, her mouth is tightly covered by the hand of the man standing behind her, making muffled sounds, her eyes and pupils are wide open, filled with fear.
The man's lips, hidden beneath his expression, curled slightly. His hand reached down, lifting the hem of her thin evening gown to reveal her slender legs and half of her full buttocks. His long, beautiful hand slipped between her legs.
Then there's a close-up of the thighs and buttocks, with the man's well-defined fingers gently rubbing against the woman's panties, the movements precise and the water droplets subtle—it's a vivid and detailed depiction.
Ye Sang felt her heart skip a beat, and her lower abdomen tightened, feeling a little sore.
The air was stuffy and oppressive in the height of summer. An old-fashioned floor fan nearby whirred and hummed…
Ye Sang swallowed hard, her throat suddenly tightening. Her fingertips trembled slightly as she turned the page. The scene was even more explicit: a man's hand was pulling down the female lead's panties, which were now hanging between her legs.
Her round, perky buttocks were upturned, with a narrow slit in the middle, the edges of which bulged slightly, and the man's slender fingers gently pressed against the slit.
In the close-up of the horizontal panel next to it, a man's fingers, with a soft "plop," sink into a woman's delicate crevice; a larger image shows his fingers withdrawing, revealing his armpit...
Ye Sang felt a tightness and soreness in her lower abdomen, and something hot seeped out from below, wetting her underwear.
She had read comics before, and there were some slightly R-rated scenes, but only slightly. She had also experienced this feeling of her heart and lower abdomen tightening and twitching, but she had never felt anything like this before.
Her face flushed, and flustered, she quickly looked up, stood up, and glanced outside the shop.
The midday sun was blazing, and the trees huddled together in the shade. There wasn't a soul on the street, and the distant lake was so calm that not a breath of wind could be felt.
Ye Sang shrank back into the rattan chair, thinking that her mother had only left ten minutes ago and was not home yet, so it was impossible for her to come back. Her fingertips trembled as she turned the page.
The first thing you see is a man unzipping his pants, revealing a large penis with black hair at the base.
Ye Sang's eyes narrowed instantly, her heart trembled slightly, and she almost choked as she watched the man bring his large, erect penis to the female protagonist's buttocks. He first slapped her buttocks before pressing it against the still wet slit.
The female protagonist sobbed and shook her pert, full buttocks, trying to get away from the man.
A cruel smile played on the man's lips as he watched the woman sway her hips from side to side, brushing against his massive member. Then he raised his hand, gripped her waist tightly, and thrust his enormous member forcefully into her small opening.
The female protagonist was thrown forward by the impact, letting out a muffled scream. Tears streamed from her wide-open eyes, and saliva dripped from her covered mouth, seeping from her slender fingers...
"Give me a pack of cigarettes."
The deep, resonant voice pierced Ye Sang's eardrums. Ye Sang gasped sharply, slammed the comic book shut, and jumped up from the wicker chair.
It's no exaggeration, he jumped!
A tall boy was standing in front of the counter, wearing a short-sleeved white t-shirt.
Feeling guilty, Ye Sang quickly lowered her head and looked down without even getting a clear look at the other person, hiding the hand holding the comic book behind her back. "W-what did you say you were taking?"
When he tried to speak, he not only stuttered but also spoke unclearly, as if the words were stuck in his throat.
When Huo Jinting saw Ye Sang's lewd appearance, he was basically certain what she had been looking at. He sneered and said, "Get me a pack of cigarettes."
I'm amazed that reading a erotic novel can scare you like this!
Huo Jinting's chuckle made Ye Sang's scalp tingle instantly, her ears ringing, and her face burning up.
Ye Sang lowered her head almost to her chest, took a step forward with her head down, and shuffled to the counter. After opening the cigarette cabinet door, she suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "What kind of cigarettes do you want?"
“This kind.” Huo Jinting raised his hand and tapped the gray cigarette box under the glass cabinet with his fingertips.
With her head down, Ye Sang saw a fair hand with long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles. The slightly bent index finger tapped on the glass cabinet, reminding her of the scene in the comic where a man used his index finger to hook up the female protagonist's thin underwear.
Huo Jinting looked at the young girl in front of him, who had been sitting with her head down for a long time without moving. He glanced at Ye Sang's drooping head and tapped the glass with his fingertips again. "This kind of thing!"
The voice was deliberate and louder, increasing by two decibels. Ye Sang's shoulders trembled, as if she had just woken up from a dream. She quickly took out the pack of cigarettes, placed it on the glass cabinet, and then withdrew her hand.
Huo Jinting frowned, glanced at her again, picked up a cigarette, slowly tore it open, took out one, and bit it between his teeth.
Then, quite naturally, he picked up a lighter from the lighter rack next to the counter, lit the cigarette, and put the lighter back in its place.
Ye Sang, with her head down, noticed that Huo Jinting showed no sign of leaving after lighting his cigarette. She wondered to herself, "Why isn't this person leaving yet?"
As for Huo Jinting, after exhaling a puff of smoke, he looked at Ye Sang, took another puff, and exhaled. Seeing that Ye Sang was still looking down and had no reaction at all, he curled up a mocking smile on his lips, turned around, and left the convenience store.
Ha, you idiot, you don't even charge me!
Only after the footsteps faded into the distance did Ye Sang slowly raise her head and look outside the shop.
The sun was still blazing, and the ground seemed to be steaming from the heat. There was no one there, not a single person.
She breathed a heavy sigh of relief, took two steps back, and plopped down on the wicker chair, patting her chest.
An hour later, Ye Sang's mother arrived. She naturally sold a pack of cigarettes for her. Just as she was about to run away with her crossbody bag containing the comic book, her mother said, "Where's the money for the cigarettes?"
Ye Sang paused, only then remembering that she hadn't taken the money, and instantly felt like strangling herself! The harmony of 42! Ahhhhh!
That was the first time Ye Sang met Huo Jinting. She was so nervous that she didn't even remember what Huo Jinting looked like, but she did remember the 42 yuan she had spent on cigarettes, and a fair hand with long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles...

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