Chase Chase Chase

At dusk, as spring filled the earth, a brand-new 1980 Lincoln sports car pulled up outside a salon on Linsen North Road in the city. The driver was a gentleman of about thirty-nine years old, and behind him sat a stylishly dressed man with an honest and kind expression, but whose handsome face and strong physique were enough to make any girl's heart flutter.

The gentleman stopped the car and got out, saying, "Cousin, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but I'm really worried about how this will turn out."

The young man wiped the sweat from his face and replied, "Don't worry, cousin, I'll handle everything myself."

"Okay, I'm not worried!" the gentleman said, "However, given your uncle's social standing, what if… Besides, that woman is notorious throughout Taipei."

"Alright!" The young man continued wiping the sweat from his face with a towel, clearly very nervous, and said impatiently, "Your worries make me sweat, cousin, why don't you have any faith in your own cousin?"

"Alright!" the gentleman said, "But let me tell you one last time, given your father's social standing in Taipei, if things go well, keep going; if not, just back off quickly. Besides, the salon owner and your uncle are acquaintances, so what we're doing is really... well..." As soon as

the gentleman finished speaking, he led the young man into the salon.

A radiantly beautiful young woman was sitting on a high seat behind the counter—the owner's only daughter, Huang Manling. The gentleman immediately turned around, winked, and whispered, "Seeing her, that beauty not only makes you sweat, but I'm sweating too!"

At this moment, the young man was wiping away sweat, his breathing becoming labored.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Huang?" the gentleman said, handing over his business card.

"Oh! It's Mr. Zheng Xinbai." This young lady was not only beautiful but also very cheerful. She said, "My father told me that Mr. Zheng introduced a supervisor today, and he's starting work today."

"Yes." Zheng Xinbai pointed to the young man and said, "This is Mr. Hu Senqiao. I hope you will give him guidance and promotion in the future."

Hu Senqiao nodded, sweat dripping from his hairline, his handsome and honest face streaked with sweat.

Huang Manling glanced at Hu Senqiao, shrugged, and said, "Mr. Hu, is the air conditioning here not enough?"

"Yes, yes. No, no."

"Because I was walking, I started sweating as soon as I stopped."

"Did you two walk here?"

"No! We came by car." Hu Senqiao nervously contradicted himself.

Huang Manling shrugged again and said, "Mr. Zheng, I've already discussed Mr. Hu's service here with my father. He'll be on a trial basis for half a month."

"Yes, I'll rely on your help, Miss. Well then, I'll be going." Zheng Xinbai winked at Hu Senqiao and then took his leave.

Huang Manling then lowered her head to calculate the accounts, while Hu Senqiao remained standing in front of the counter.

About five minutes later, she looked up in surprise and said, "Why are you looking at me? You're the head waiter now!"

"Yes, Miss Huang," Hu Senqiao said woodenly, "It's not hot here yet, could you please tell me what a head waiter does?"

Huang Manling said, "Yes, I almost forgot. Your responsibilities include cleaning and managing the tables, chairs, and floors, supervising the waitresses, and leading customer service, etc." Hu Senqiao said,

"You mean I have to clean the floors?"

"No! You can assign the waitresses to do it."

"Miss Huang means..." he wiped his sweat and said, "I'll also oversee Miss Huang's work?"

"You..." Huang Manling shrugged and said, "If you really have exceptional skills, then I'll be under your management too, what's wrong with that?"

"Yes, yes."

Hu Senqiao scratched his head, took off his suit jacket and shirt, and hung them on the hanger, leaving him only in a t-shirt.

Huang Manling frowned and said tactfully, "In principle, the supervisor's attire should be neat and tidy."

"Of course!" Hu Senqiao said, "I don't have the habit of taking off my t-shirt and going around naked..." He looked at Huang Manling's seat and said, "Your seat is a bit too high. If you're wearing the shortest mini-suit, people will inevitably see... and that will be unsightly."

Huang Manling gasped and said, "Mr. Hu, aren't you being a bit too nosy!"

"Miss Huang, your chair is swivel, why not turn it lower? A salon should have an elegant atmosphere; you should pay attention to these small details."

Huang Manling suddenly jumped off the chair and said, "Mr. Hu, could you please be more refined in your manners?"

At this moment, Hu Senqiao had already come out from behind the counter, directing the cleaning ladies to tidy up the tables and chairs, and was also correcting a lady's posture while carrying a plate. Then, he sternly reprimanded a waitress who was placing juice in front of a customer, criticizing her for dipping her fingertips into the juice when she put down the glass.

Huang Manling, who had been about to get angry at the counter, shrugged and smiled wryly, muttering to herself, "Silly boy, this management style might be very helpful to the department."

Hu Senqiao gave the order and walked to the counter. Huang Manling poured him a glass of water and said, "Have some water!"

"Sorry, I never drink water."

"Then what do you drink?"

"I drink anything except water."

Huang Manling smacked her lips, opened a can of cola, and said, "When my father was here, he absolutely couldn't drink that."

"Why?" Hu Senqiao gulped down half the can and said, "He's a child's player, isn't he?"

Huang Manling frowned and said, "Mr. Hu, what level are you at?"

"I went to university." He downed the drink in one gulp and said, "It's strange, I always sweat profusely when I'm standing next to you."

"Sweating?" Manling laughed. "Yes! You're strange; you seem to sweat more than others."

"Not necessarily," Hu Senqiao said. "Actually, it's the people around you who are sweating the most."

Huang Manling suppressed a laugh and said, "Where did you work before? I think you're a good practitioner!"

Hu Senqiao wiped the cola juice from his mouth and said, "I didn't do anything before; others served me. And because I was served, I also have experience serving others."

She usually gets off work at five o'clock every afternoon, but today she worked until eleven before going home.

Speaking of which, the Huang family is considered to be in dire straits.

Her father, Huang Acai, was indeed wealthy in the past, but recently, amidst the rush to build apartments, he suffered huge losses. He bought a batch of land that was prohibited from being built, built halfway, and was ordered to stop. Now he was furious and found fault with everyone.

"Dad..." Huang Manling greeted him and passed by.

But Huang Acai glanced at his daughter and said, "Where have you been? Why are you only coming back now?"

"Dad..." Huang Manling pouted, feeling wronged, and said, "I worked overtime today, and I've been working until now. I didn't expect to get so little credit for my hard work."

"You have this kind of record?" Huang Acai said.

Just then, an older woman, simply dressed but with a very beautiful face and a gentle, virtuous air, rubbed her head in and said, "Manling, who are you angry with again?"

"Auntie, and Dad!" Manling slumped onto the sofa and said, "No matter how hard I try, I always get no credit in front of Dad. He loses money himself, and he's always looking on people's nerves. I really don't want to do this anymore!"

This beautiful woman was Huang Acai's younger sister, Huang Manling's aunt, 28 years old, and unmarried.

She smiled and said, "You must be tired. How about I take over management starting tomorrow, and you can rest at home for a while?"

"That would be great! Dad likes you anyway, but... no, I'll take over, otherwise Dad will say I'm just loafing around."

"Manling, you seem a bit emotional today."

"Who said that? I just don't want to argue with Dad anymore."

"Hmm." Manling's aunt, Huang Lijin, shook her head blankly and left the house.

A week passed, and the shop was in good order. The lifeless atmosphere of the past had been completely swept away. Late that night, almost midnight, Huang Manling came out from behind the counter and said, "There probably won't be any customers left, right?"

At this time, all the waiters were preparing to leave, leaving only Huang Manling and Hu Senqiao in the entire shop.

"Manling, you look especially beautiful tonight!"

"Really?"

Huang Senqiao hugged Manling and said, "Manling..."

"Mmm..."

"I'm content as long as you have half the love I have for you."

"Maybe more..."

He kissed her. At first, she resisted, but finally cooperated. The kiss started as a standing embrace and then she hugged him and said, "Senqiao... my Senqiao..."

Hu Senqiao fell onto the sofa and pinned her down.

Manling exclaimed in alarm, "Senqiao...you're doing something dangerous..."

"Who said that?"

"You were just...using your claws on Dashilu Mountain!"

"Manling...that was unintentional..."

"Who knows if you did it on purpose?"

"Manling..."

He still held her down, their hearts pounding, their breaths mingling. She trembled, saying, "Senqiao...I'm going to die...don't get down..."

He kissed her lips, saying, "Manling...caressing is something lovers can't avoid!"

"I...don't care!"

Hu Senqiao thought her words "I don't care" were a double entendre, a way of saying either way, so his hand roamed over her soft, yielding peak. Manling almost suffocated: "Senqiao...I'm ignoring you..."

He kissed her lips again, his blood rushing with passion, his body reacting, and Senqiao's penis was already hard.

Manling exclaimed in shock: "Senqiao...you..."

"Manling...I'm sorry...but...I love you so much..."

"Get off!"

"What if I don't?"

"Please, Senqiao...how dangerous is it now?" "At

worst...I'll marry you because of our children's wishes..."

"You bastard!"

Manling couldn't even breathe properly, for the first time in her life she had been pinned down, kissed, and caressed by a man. Moreover, due to the contact with her sensitive areas, breasts, and vulva, Manling had fallen into a semi-conscious state.

"Manling... I just love her to the extreme... I couldn't help myself."

"Good... Senqiao..."

Senqiao was overjoyed, picked her up, and went into the bedroom. It turned out that Manling had fainted, but in the heat of passion and caresses, he had enough courage.

Senqiao gently placed Manling on the bed, put his lips to her small mouth, and felt that her lips were already hot. He quickly took off his own clothes, and Manling also unconsciously took off her pink dress.

After Senqiao helped her pull down her snow-white bra and pink panties, the two naked people stared at each other's alluring bodies, making their desire burn even more intensely.

Because Senqiao had been drinking beforehand, his actions were only now fully taking effect, and he had forgotten the seriousness of the situation. Without the influence of alcohol, Senqiao would never have acted this way. He embraced her…

Senqiao freely caressed Manling's breasts for a while, feeling how firm they were, especially the nipples, which were not only cute and red but also incredibly elastic. Manling's smooth, delicate body, her erect breasts, and her slender waist made her rounded buttocks appear even more full and prominent.

He kissed her passionately again, sucking on her breasts.

But then Manling woke up. "You..." Manling said in a trembling voice, "...Hu Senqiao...no...you can't..."

"Manling...I love you..."

"You..." Manling said sadly, "You've already taken me?"

"No...no..."

Manling felt no abnormality in her body and said, "You...won't let me go..."

"Manling...I...can't..."

"You drank a lot of alcohol before you came in, didn't you?"

"No...only one can of alcohol."

"One can?" Manling said, "Are you deliberately trying to harm me with alcohol?"

"No...no! Manling...I was just troubled...I was drowning my sorrows in alcohol...Manling...I can't express how much I love you."

"Really not?"

"Yes, Manling..." he mumbled, "I only... caressed and kissed you, I... didn't put my penis inside."

Manling thought to herself: If it weren't for a can of wine, he would never be this kind of person. It's clear he has a good heart; under these circumstances, he didn't do that kind of thing.

She said, "Hu Senqiao, we're over."

"Manling... if that day ever comes, I won't commit suicide."

Manling felt a pang of sadness, tears streaming down her face. She said, "I knew it... you just treated me like a plaything."

"No... you're wrong!" Hu Senqiao said pitifully, drunk, "I'll go crazy... I won't be able to commit suicide even if I want to!"

Manling curled up and said, "Get off now."

"No, Manling... it's so hard to be with you, even if the sky falls... I won't leave, Manling..."

Manling was so ashamed she couldn't lift her head. She was both angry and anxious, but since it was the person she deeply loved, she also had a vague feeling that this was the greatest thrill in her life.

"You didn't intend to flirt with women?"

"If I did," Hu Senqiao said, "may I crash in a car... or a boat, or an airplane..."

She covered his mouth with her hand and said, "Senqiao, don't say anymore, get off quickly, what if Dad sees us?"

"Manling... I really can't bear to get off, let me cherish this moment a little longer."

"Hu Senqiao, I'm telling you," Manling said tremblingly, "not only have we broken up, but I'm going to report you."

"Ah!" Hu Senqiao hugged her and said, "Manling... I'd rather go to jail... than let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away, Manling... hugging you... is like hugging happiness and ideals..."

"Senqiao... do you really love me?"

"Look at you..." He suddenly pressed down on her.

Huang Manling trembled as she said, "You dead man, have you gone mad?"

"Manling...maybe I have gone mad...you know...these past few days...I've been in so much pain, all because of you...so..."

"So you want revenge?"

"No...Manling...I want to enjoy myself to the fullest...you could say I want to give everything without reservation...because I love you..."

Manling stopped abruptly, saying, "Dead man... What if Dad comes to the shop? How am I supposed to face him?"

"It's so late, I believe he won't..."

He kissed her, slowly moving his body above hers, the flesh rubbing against flesh, hearts resonating. Manling was too weak to struggle, feeling as if she had become a weightless object floating in the air.

But Manling could see that Hu Senqiao was a complete novice. Even Manling, a pure girl, had some knowledge of matters between men and women from her health textbooks and private conversations with classmates and friends, but she firmly believed that Hu Senqiao knew far less than she did.

Because of this, she was both angry and resentful, and also found it laughable. A grown man in the 20th century, barely understanding this matter, even unable to grasp its essence—wasn't that a joke?

Seeing his passionate yet clumsy manner, Manling couldn't help but feel pity for him. This thought arose within her, and an innate maternal instinct surged within her. With a heavy heart, she parted her jade-like legs only slightly.

This was a breathtaking moment, a moment that could make a young girl faint. She closed her beautiful eyes, awaiting the onslaught.

Senqiao pinched and teased Manling's clitoris, causing her vaginal fluids to flow continuously, leaving her body aching and numb with discomfort.

"Qiao... I'm so uncomfortable."

His movements were rough, almost reckless, unstoppable. However, so far, he continued to move slowly, even missing opportunities when they were within reach.

Under the influence of passion and desire, Manling's face flushed crimson as she panted. She no longer resisted, only yearning to be possessed.

Senqiao placed one hand on Manling's pink breasts, while his other hand caressed her erect vulva, feeling its wetness and heat. Her labia opened and closed automatically, as if anticipating spring rain.

At this moment, Manling automatically spread her legs wider, guiding Senqiao's penis with her right hand, directing it to her vulva. Senqiao thrust forcefully, causing Manling to cry out in pain: "Qiao...slow...it hurts...I can't take it...ah...I...it hurts...um..."

As Senqiao thrust downwards, he felt the delicate flesh of her vulva tear.

Manling felt a sharp, stabbing pain, like thousands of needles piercing her vulva simultaneously, causing her whole body to tremble.

She thought this stinging pain meant her hymen had ruptured, and felt a sticky substance flowing from her vulva, running down her cleft and onto the bed. Manling

pinched Qiao's glans and said, "Qiao...don't be too rough...I can't...take it..."

"Ling...don't...be too tense...slowly...slowly...and it will...feel good..."

So Qiao slowly inserted his penis back into her peach blossom cave. At this moment, Manling's small vulva felt a little swollen and painful from the glans and the entire penis, and she involuntarily tightened her brow.

Sen Qiao asked tenderly, "Ling, does it hurt a lot? Don't worry, I'll move slowly. I think it'll be fine in a bit."

Manling gently shook her head and said, "Hmm...it's okay...it's just so swollen..."

Seeing her delicate appearance, Sen Qiao felt even more tenderness and could only suppress his burning desire, kissing her while caressing her breasts.

Before long, Manling's body began to change; she felt a growing itchiness deep inside her vagina, a feeling of indescribable discomfort.

She involuntarily twisted her waist, causing her vaginal walls to touch the glans, while cooing, "Qiao...I don't know...why...it's...so itchy inside..."

"Ling, then please let the little monk go in and stop the itch!"

"Where is the little monk?"

"Ling, it's my penis!"

Manling suddenly realized, and couldn't help but raise her hands and gently slap Senqiao's chest, giggling.

Senqiao saw that the time was ripe, and when she was caught off guard by his giggling, he thrust hard, and a thick penis rushed through, reaching straight to her core.

Manling's voice trembled slightly as she cried out, "Ah...ya...ai...Qiao...it's wonderful...it's just...a little painful...ah...I...I'm in heaven...ya...there's not a single place...not...that feels incredibly comfortable...if I had known...making love...wouldn't I have enjoyed it for so many years...Qiao...you're making me...feel so good...every time it makes...I...I feel like I'm floating on air...hum...hum...ah...it's so beautiful..."

"Hmm...it's so good...you really make me...feel...feel comfortable...ah...it's so good...so beautiful...I'm really going to...I'm going to die from comfort..."

"Qiao...my Qiao...I love you...I really love you...you've given me...pleasure...I...I feel so good..."

Manling cried out repeatedly, a look of pleasure on her face. I thought to myself: she's tasted the sweetness.

Sen Qiao gradually increased the speed and depth of his thrusts, sometimes rotating and rubbing his penis around the cervix, intensifying Manling's pleasure.

Manling was now reaching her peak, feeling a tingling, numb, and indescribable sensation in her vagina. She cried out incoherently,

"Oh...ah...it's killing me...your penis is so long...it's making my...bones ache...hmm...hmm...uhmm...it's so wonderful...Qiao...I'm dying...I'm so happy...ah...ah...it's...it's heavenly...it's really...so beautiful..."

"So good... um... um... I can't live anymore... um... I'm going to heaven... I'm coming... I'm coming... thrust a couple more times... make me feel even better... get it out... um... um... ah... ah... um... good... good... I'm coming... I'm coming... um..."

Senqiao's movements quickened, shallow and deep, turning and thrusting, diagonally pulling and straight in, making Manling turn all over the bed, experiencing ecstasy. Suddenly, her body trembled, her teeth clenched, and a stream of heat gushed from her cervix.

But Senqiao continued to thrust.

The two of them frantically released their yin essence, having reached the sweetest state of ecstasy, they embraced tightly, oblivious to everything else.

When the two of them slowly woke up, Manling looked at her watch and suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no, it's already 1:30 in the morning!"

"Ling, I'll take you home."

Manling said as if she was afraid, "No, Dad and Aunt will suspect that I'm with you."

Senqiao spread his hands, seemingly helpless, and said, "Then... what should we do?"

Manling said while putting on her clothes, "Now that things have come to this, we can only let nature take its course."

Huang Manling rushed out the door and almost bumped into Huang Acai.

Just as she was about to run on, Huang A-Cai grabbed her and asked with concern, "Man-Ling, what's wrong? Who bullied you? It's so late, why aren't you home resting? I was so worried about you."

"No...nothing," she said, pretending to be okay. "It's getting late, Dad, let's go home together!"

"Of course it's getting late. I came to see you because I was worried. Why are you running around with your head down?"

"I'm rushing to catch the bus. I'm just afraid that if I go home too late, you'll scold me again."

Huang A-Cai said softly, "Man-Ling, these past two years, things haven't gone smoothly for me, so it's understandable that I'm a bit short-tempered. Don't take it to heart. Come on, let's go inside and see." He pulled his daughter inside and said, "Who's guarding this place? Is the new foreman reliable?"

"If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them." Huang Manling said, "This is the person you promised Zheng Xinbai to keep."

"I remember now, it was Zheng Xinbai who introduced him."

At this moment, Hu Senqiao had already tidied his clothes. Seeing Huang Manling and Huang Acai walking in hand in hand, he could only bow from a distance.

Huang Acai glanced at him, then suddenly seemed startled and looked away, focusing his gaze back on Hu Senqiao, his expression shifting rapidly. Huang Acai's large, white-and-black eyes stared at him, making him uneasy.

He said, "Hello, sir!"

Huang Manling turned her face away, giving him a disapproving look.

Then Huang Acai whispered, "What's this young man's name?"

"Hu Senqiao."

"Hu Senqiao!" Huang Acai grabbed Huang Manling and turned to leave.

Huang Manling blurted out, "Dad, do you know him?"

"No...no, I don't."

The two got into their car, and Huang Acai called the driver to take them back. He asked, "Is he the foreman here?"

"Yes!" Manling said, "Don't let his rough manners fool you. Since he came, he's managed things very well, and business has improved."

"Oh!" Clearly, Huang Acai hadn't paid attention to his daughter's words. He thought for a moment, smiled, and said, "Manling, you've been coming home late every day these past few days, just because of him?"

"Dad..." Manling blushed and said urgently, "Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"It's alright. Girls should have boyfriends when they grow up."

Huang Manling was bewildered, feeling that this tone didn't sound like her father's. In the past, her father had taken her dating of the opposite sex very seriously, and could even be said to have absolutely forbidden it.

She stammered, "Dad, you've changed!"

"No, I haven't changed. I've just gotten older, and my views are more old-fashioned. I can't always act like a junior. On the contrary, there are some things I might need to learn from the younger generation."

"Take this supervisor, for example!" Huang A-cai continued, "If Dad had met him for the first time, he probably would have fired him immediately. But you have the ability to judge people, and after you kept him, he certainly didn't disappoint you."

Huang Man-ling smiled and said, "Dad, your transformation is even more endearing. Is there anything else you haven't said?"

"No...no," Huang A-cai said, "Man-ling, how old are you this year? Aren't you twenty-one?"

"Hmm!"

Huang A-Cai said, "Your mother got married when she was nineteen."

Huang Man-Ling said, "Dad, I think you've really changed a bit, or else you're just beating around the bush. Dad, if you dislike Hu Senqiao, I'll..."

"No, no! Dad likes him very much, Man-Ling, what about you?"

"Me?" Huang Man-Ling blushed and said, "Dad... I..."

Huang A-Cai said, "When you're together, it's like you're colleagues. You need to maintain at least a basic public relationship, but Dad allows you to get close to him to a limited extent."

"Dad. You seem to have a bit of a crush on him?" After saying that, a sweet warmth welled up in Man-Ling's heart and she said, "Dad, do you mean we can be friends?"

"Yes! Yes!" Huang Acai patted his daughter's shoulder and said, "Yes, being friends is fine, even... never mind, let's be friends first."

Huang Manling smiled, thinking that her father liked this silly boy, or rather, they hit it off immediately. Besides, they had even slept together, but it was inconvenient to show it in front of her father.

After this conversation, Huang Acai's attitude towards his daughter suddenly improved, and he often went to the salon to chat with Hu Senqiao.

Today was the day Hu Senqiao had arranged for Huang Manling to go swimming at Baisha Bay.

Hu Senqiao helped Huang Manling into the car, and he drove straight to Jinshan.

Manling said, "Qiao, your cousin seems quite proud of himself!"

"Of course, he's an importer!"

"You two cousins have a good relationship? Otherwise, he wouldn't have lent you this new car."

"Cousins, we grew up together, and he's only five or six years older than me," Hu Senqiao said.

"Qiao, I wish we were at Baisha Bay right now."

"Oh! I was just worried you'd drive fast. Otherwise, I'd be very interested in driving fast!"

Because it was a new car, driving fast on the flat Danjin Highway was quiet.

"Your driving skills are pretty good!" Huang Manling said.

She opened the small trunk lid of the car, took out a stack of invoices clipped to it with a small clip, and flipped them open. The first invoice was for two suits, totaling 36,000 yuan including workmanship and fabric, and the designer was Mr. Hu. The second invoice was for a small water skiing boat, priced at 450,000 yuan, also purchased by Mr. Hu.

There were a total of seventeen invoices, all with a face value of at least 5,000 yuan, roughly totaling over 1.5 million yuan.

Huang Manling asked, "Qiao, who is this Mr. Hu?"

Hu Senqiao then noticed her looking at the invoice and was taken aback. He slowly replied, "It's my brother's." "

Your brother is very wealthy, isn't he?"

"Yes, yes, he owns a communications company, and I've heard the business is quite good."

Huang Manling said, "Your cousin and brother are both so capable, while you're working for someone else, as a salon supervisor?"

"What's wrong with that?" Hu Senqiao said, "My brother is capable; it's just that I'm not ambitious enough. Besides, I'm earning my own living, so it's not shameful."

Huang Manling shrugged blankly and put the invoice back in.

The beach was packed with people; it wasn't so much swimming as it was people looking at each other. While not everyone was like that, at least half the crowd had ulterior motives. Men could enjoy free views of thighs, and women could practice their model poses. A few particularly beautiful and alluring women were constantly being photographed without even realizing it.

Hu Senqiao waited for Huang Manling in the water, and after a long time, he finally found her in the crowd.

Her measurements were impeccably perfect, and her delicate, fair skin shimmered in the sunlight.

There was a commotion on the beach, accompanied by lewd squeaks. But Huang Manling looked at herself without turning her head, a composure that earned Hu Senqiao's silent admiration from the water.

Hu Senqiao's gaze followed Cang's beautiful body, thinking: Huang Acai, that old man, how could he have such a stunning daughter? Even I, standing next to her, almost pale in comparison.

"Oh! So refreshing..." Huang Manling splashed water on herself.

Hu Senqiao was still in a daze. She glared at him and said, "Qiao, why are you staring at me like that?"

"Yes, Manling!" Hu Senqiao said, "How far can you swim?"

Huang Manling said, "How far you swim, I can swim too."

"You can't be angry about that!" Hu Senqiao said, "Swimming a hundred meters in, that's two hundred round trip."

"Don't act like you're old, I won't lose to you anyway."

"Then let's go in!"

The two swam in. About one hundred and fifty meters.

Hu Senqiao said, "Is that enough?"

"If this is all you're capable of, you should be more subtle in your speech from now on."

"Great, that's more interesting." Hu Senqiao said, "If you're tired, I'll help you."

"No, I'll do it myself!"

After swimming another hundred meters or so, she was panting softly, and her pace slowed.

Hu Senqiao said, "Can we turn back now? You're exhausted."

"I don't need your help!"

Huang Manling was clearly pushing herself to the limit.

Actually, her record was only 500 meters, and in the ocean, you should turn back at 250 meters. But she swam 400 meters and hadn't turned back when she cried out that she had a cramp.

Hu Senqiao hurriedly swam over and said, "Do you want me to help you now?"

"Qiao, hurry, my left middle toe is cramping, it hurts so much!"

Hu Senqiao said, "Manling, calm down, let me take care of it."

Huang Manling said, "Qiao, hold me, yes. Qiao, you're so good at taking advantage."

"Ouch! I can't take it anymore, it's cramping again."

"I told you not to use force, but you insisted..." He fixed it for her.

Hu Senqiao cradled her chin with one hand and swam to the side, saying, "I told you to know your limits, but you wouldn't listen."

He then gently kissed Manling's cheek, and they reached the shore. The two went to the villa-style building across the way and booked a suite to rest.

Manling's legs were still slightly cramping. Looking at her alluring figure, wet with seawater, Senqiao lovingly massaged her. She glanced at Senqiao, then gently closed her eyes, seemingly enjoying his massage and caresses.

Her eyes were filled with desire; could these flesh-and-blood beings abandon the instincts given to them by their Creator?

Senqiao slowly reached up from her legs and gently lifted her with his right hand, placing her on his lap. He gently stroked her back and her hair, so gently, so gently…

She held him tightly with her delicate hand. He looked at her, and finally, she closed her eyes, their lips pressed together in a kiss! A passionate kiss…

Her tongue, tender and soft, glided rhythmically in his mouth. She played with it, and when he slipped his tongue into her mouth, she immediately sucked on it, making Manling tremble all over.

Manling exhaled, her breath as fragrant as orchids. Gradually, she kissed his tongue passionately, each kiss more forceful than the last, her face flushed crimson, like a ripe, hot fruit.

She trembled slightly, her poetic murmurs continuing... her moans were as enchanting as birdsong.

Their body temperatures soared, they trembled, they forgot their own existence, even the affairs of the world, the only thing real was their unbridled enjoyment.

The fire of youth spread from their tongues throughout their bodies, every cell throbbing and throbbing with excitement. He and Manling began to feel aroused, their breaths like a raging August storm.

A volcano erupted! Fire! Fire! Fire!

They continued kissing and touching, then Manling pulled away from the kiss, looking at Senqiao with her fiery red eyes, as if expecting something. Undoubtedly, Manling was hinting to Senqiao to make love.

Senqiao, understanding her needs, undressed her and carried her to the bed. Manling lay flat, her breathing rapid and forceful, causing her fair and tender breasts to tremble with each breath. Manling's eyes were half-closed, and she moaned softly…

Senqiao stroked Manling's hair, her rosy cheeks, her firm and elastic breasts, her long, fair, and tender legs, and finally, her full, plump, and mysterious vulva.

Manling's breasts resembled two full peaks, round and elastic. Her nipples were pink, and when Senqiao sucked on them, they bounced in his mouth, a truly delightful sight.

Manling's private area was truly mysterious. Although he had been her guest once, it remained untouched, like a piece of raw jade, its shape resembling a large, split peach. Her dense pubic hair was a glossy black, a striking contrast to her fair skin, incredibly alluring and tempting.

Her skin was delicate and soft, and beneath the pubic hair were snow-white, tender labia protruding, along with the small stream of fluid already flowing from her vulva—all incredibly alluring.

Senqiao gently parted her labia with his fingers, revealing her clitoris, which was already swollen and pulsating, surrounded by flowing fluid—utterly captivating.

Senqiao dreamed of her every day. Sometimes Manling's personality was so strong that even thinking about her would earn him disapproving looks, let alone touching her! But now, she was the one who could make Senqiao abandon his wealth and run off to become the foreman.

How great Manling was! No, Manling's little hole was truly great.

Manling's vulva was also an exquisite work of art. This mysterious place was overflowing with lustful fluids, exuding an alluring fragrance, and providing a stimulating sensation.

Senqiao was mesmerized for a while. Manling's naked body was the embodiment of Venus. The last time he had sex with Manling was in the dead of night, but today, in this bright sunlight, he finally appreciated the beauty of everything about her.

Senqiao lay down contentedly beside Manling, taking off his shorts. He then guided Manling's hand to his lower body.

Manling's slender hand gently stroked his lower abdomen, again and again. Her eyes, full of desire, glanced at Senqiao. Gradually, her hand moved downwards, touching Senqiao's thick pubic hair. She gently pinched and kneaded it, slowly moving her hand down as if hesitant... Finally, she grasped Senqiao's erect, straight, thick, round, and long penis. Her hand followed the tip of the penis and touched the glans. Manling's body trembled slightly.

Manling gently touched and played with it, finally gripping it tightly and stroking it up and down.

At this moment, Manling's hand gripped it tightly; the large penis, stimulated, became even harder and larger.

Senqiao took the opportunity to caress Manling's buttocks, then her lower abdomen, pubic hair, labia, and clitoris; that tender, white flesh was simply too lovely.

When Manling had played with his penis enough and lay down, Senqiao gently stroked her clitoris with his fingers, causing Manling to tremble.

Senqiao then used one hand to play with her nipples.

"Mmm...you...Qiao...I...I'm a little...unable to take it..."

"Mmm...Ling...are you...doing it well?"

"Mmm...I feel...like...heaven...it's so...wonderful..."

Sen Qiao knew that Man Ling was already too aroused to control herself. Sen Qiao gently turned over, first using his hands to spread Man Ling's legs apart, making her narrow vagina wider so that the head of his large penis could enter her vagina.

So Sen Qiao knelt between Man Ling's legs, one hand holding his thick penis, the other hand parting Man Ling's peach blossom opening, making her vagina faintly visible.

Finally, Sen Qiao put the head of his penis on, leaned down, supported himself on the bed with both hands, and kissed Man Ling with his mouth.

Her vagina radiated immense heat, and the penis inside made it throb violently.

"Oh... Qiao... your... penis... how could it... be... throbbing... in... my... vagina... um... touching... it feels so... good... so beautiful... um... um..."

"Ling, no! Otherwise... what... what is it?"

"That's... meeting... your cute little vagina... getting too excited... it's probably... greeting you..."

"You... hmph... so naughty... this penis... is so hard... no... no..."

"It's true!" As

soon as Sen Qiao finished speaking, he slowly pressed down with the power of his buttocks, but the glans seemed to resist something, not easily going in.

"Oh... Qiao... be gentle... my... vagina... is filled... completely... it hurts... it hurts... Qiao... be gentle..." Manling said as she pushed against Senqiao's upper body with her hands.

Senqiao calmed down and suddenly realized that this was only the second time! So he stopped pressing down hard.

Then Senqiao used the head of his penis to stroke Manling's clitoris. After a while, Manling's buttocks swayed with the stroking, and she moaned...

At this moment, Manling's lust was burning fiercely. She moaned softly, closed her eyes, and gently lowered her plump buttocks, seemingly welcoming Senqiao to insert his penis into her vagina again.

So Senqiao, with his penis erect, aimed and thrust in. Manling's vaginal fluids had already overflowed, flowing down to Senqiao's knees. Senqiao thrust in again with force, coordinating with the upward movement of Manling's plump buttocks.

With each thrust, he gradually penetrated halfway.

Senqiao looked down and saw that only half of his penis was inside, and each time he pushed further in, her entire vulva caved in.

Manling writhed like a worm. After a long time, she was exhausted, but her lust remained burning fiercely.

"You're killing me... For you... I'm willing... My love... Slap me... It feels so good... Every thrust... Makes me feel so good... Oh... Mmm... I... I'm going to come... Faster... Harder... Harder... I'm coming... I'm coming..."

Manling moaned. Senqiao lifted his buttocks downwards, then mustered all his strength and thrust downwards with all his might.

"Ouch... Ouch!" Manling's face turned pale, excitement and pain made her faint.

At this moment, Senqiao stopped moving inside her vagina. He knew that his big penis was completely inserted into Manling's vagina, and the glans was already touching her cervix. At the same time, a deep flow of fluid flowed out of her vagina.

Senqiao slowly kissed her and touched her breasts. Manling slowly woke up, but Senqiao still had his penis inside her vagina.

After waiting a moment, it seemed Manling's desire hadn't subsided. She twisted her body, her voice trembling with each thrust. Senqiao slowly withdrew his erect penis halfway, then slowly inserted it again, thrusting in and out continuously.

A quarter of an hour later, Manling's pain had disappeared. Her buttocks moved downwards in rhythm with Senqiao's thrusts, and her vaginal fluids flowed from her vulva.

"Feeling better now!" Senqiao then began to thrust rapidly.

"Ah...so...comfortable..." With over a hundred powerful thrusts, an incomparable pleasure spread throughout Manling's entire body. She gritted her teeth and forcefully threw her buttocks upwards.

"Ah...faster..." Suddenly, Manling's body trembled, her upright posture relaxed, and she collapsed limply onto the bed.

Senqiao knew Manling had climaxed, so he gently pulled his penis out. With a "whoosh!" sound, a stream of pinkish-red vaginal fluid flowed out, soaking the bed.

"Ling, was it good?"

"Mmm." Manling shyly turned her body and lay face down.

Senqiao felt both pity and love for her; Manling's snow-white, round buttocks were covered in vaginal fluid.

"Ling, you're completely different when you're being horny!"

"Really? If you say another word, see if I'll talk to you anymore." Manling deliberately raised her small mouth, pretending to be angry, her posture extremely charming. Senqiao was captivated and pulled her close, holding her tightly in his arms. Manling leaned against Senqiao's firm chest, reminiscing about the pleasure they had just shared.

Suddenly, Senqiao asked, "Ling, how many times did you climax?"

"I don't know, I can't remember." How could Manling possibly say something like that?

But Senqiao insisted, making her tell him.

"Okay, Qiao, I climaxed four times. Is that enough?"

"Oh! No wonder, look, the whole sheet is covered in your juices."

Manling turned around and blushed. She hadn't expected to be so wanton today. Had she gotten a taste for it after the last experience? To prevent the juices from soaking through the sheets, she quickly got up, went to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, and started wiping herself. Her snow-white, plump, round buttocks were once again raised in front of Sen Qiao so he could see them clearly. Undeniably, Manling's buttocks were the most perfect.

"Ling, your buttocks are so beautiful."

"If you like them, that's enough. I've already given you everything."

Sen Qiao's hand followed his gaze, gently caressing her, occasionally reaching out to pinch her red vulva. Manling turned back and said coquettishly, "Qiao, I'm doing something, don't mess around. After I'm done, you can do whatever you want, I'll do whatever you want." But as Manling spoke, Sen Qiao really did tease her, his hands and feet constantly groping and playing with her.

At this moment, Manling's desire, which had just subsided due to Senqiao's teasing, was rekindled. She had no desire for anything else and lay down in Senqiao's arms, slipping her tender tongue into his mouth and kissing him passionately…

"Ling, you want it again?" Senqiao asked softly beside her.

She murmured "Mmm" and hugged Senqiao tightly, rubbing her body against him to relieve the itch. Occasionally, her vulva touched his erect penis, sending a shiver of pleasure through her, and her juices flowed over Senqiao.

"Ling, you're so wet!"

"Who told you to tease me like that?"

"Ling, I really want to drain you dry."

"Hmph! Then! Then hurry up and do it!"

"Do what?"

"Do my pussy!" Manling was already writhing against Senqiao's body, saying this.

"Ling, how about we try something different?"

"I've given you everything, so I'll do whatever you want."

"I want you to lift your butt up, and I'll fuck your pussy from behind."

"Mmm!"

Senqiao pushed Manling onto the bed, then leaned over and pressed her down, making her kneel and lift her plump, white buttocks.

Senqiao admired her closely, becoming more and more fond of her. He tenderly stroked her for a while before lifting his thick, long penis and slapping the glans against her plump, white buttocks a few times.

Manling turned around shyly and said, "Qiao, don't put it in the wrong place!" Senqiao casually replied, using his fingers to separate her vulva below her anus, revealing a pink and moist little hole. Senqiao thrust his erect penis inside, then began to thrust repeatedly.

Manling's big, watery eyes looked at Senqiao, radiating a strong spark of attraction. Occasionally, when Senqiao thrust hard a few times, Manling would respond with a seductive smile, making Senqiao lose his senses and thrust even harder. Sometimes, Manling's vulva would make a "sizzling" sound of lustful fluid and the impact of his penis, further enhancing the erotic atmosphere.

Sometimes, when Senqiao got too excited, he would pinch Manling's big buttocks hard, leaving a red mark on her jade-like buttocks. Strangely, Manling, who usually kept her distance from Senqiao, not only didn't blame him, but would instead respond with several extremely lewd and indistinct moans: "Hmm... umm..."

Senqiao knew that Manling's sexual desire was aroused, and he couldn't help himself, regardless of whether Manling was in pain or not, he would thrust violently again.

"Oh... my Qiao... today... is so... comfortable... my... bones... are all throbbing... Qiao... you're so good... I... I don't know... how... to thank you... hum... ah... so beautiful... oh... um... I'm going to heaven..."

Her vaginal walls contracted even tighter, and Sen Qiao felt his penis feel incredibly comfortable. With a powerful thrust, a gush of hot, lustful fluid gushed from Manling's uterus. Stimulated by this, Sen Qiao ejaculated.

Manling, gradually calming down, thought of her earlier wantonness and was so ashamed she couldn't lift her head.

It was evening when they left Baisha Bay, and the car sped back to Taipei.

"Ling, marry me!" Senqiao said. "Go back and I'll have my family propose to your father immediately."

"But where is your home? I still don't know!" Manling said blankly. "Besides, I don't know much about your family either."

"On Saturday, I'll take you to meet my parents." Senqiao and Manling left with that.

On Saturday morning, Manling dressed up carefully, wearing a formal gown, and got into the 1980 model car that Senqiao had driven.

Soon, Senqiao parked the car outside a Western-style building.

Manling looked on with suspicion. Senqiao rang the doorbell, and the gate immediately opened. A garden full of various flowers was visible, and colorful blooms were in full bloom beside the deep blue swimming pool.

They then entered the living room, and Manling stared at Senqiao with a questioning gaze.

At that moment, her cousin Zheng Xinbai also came from the living room and said, "Welcome! Welcome, Miss Huang."

An elderly couple also came out from inside.

"Uncle and Aunt, hello!" Manling said politely.

"So this is Miss Huang?" the man said first. "No wonder Senqiao fell in love with you at first sight."

Senqiao stood up and turned to introduce Manling: "This is my father." He then turned to the other woman: "This is my mother."

At this moment, Manling was a little confused. With the Hu family's background, why would Senqiao work as a supervisor at her house?

"That Senqiao is really something. To pursue you, he abandoned his securities company and became a supervisor at your house. But after seeing Miss Huang, he realized it was worth it." After saying this, Mr. Hu nodded repeatedly.

Speaking of Hu Boxun, he was a well-known figure in the business world. He had a hand in everything, from textiles and construction to securities, department stores, and hotels. Moreover, he only had one son: Senqiao.

However, Senqiao was also a responsible person, and he performed his duties admirably.

At this moment, Manling's father, Huang Acai, also walked in from outside the hall: "Brother Hu, hello!" Huang Acai seemed to know the Hu family very well and said, "Manling is my only daughter. She has been spoiled since she was a child, so please give her your guidance, Brother Hu."

Manling felt uneasy at this moment. Was all of this a conspiracy? Apart from herself, almost everyone else already knew about it.

"Brother Huang, I heard your construction company isn't doing too well, is that right?" Hu Boxun seemed to have accepted the marriage proposal and asked with concern, "Do you need any help?"

"I bought an illegally constructed plot of land in the Nangang area," Huang Acai said, as if he had found a kindred spirit. "The company needs more than three million in working capital to cope with the situation."

So, in principle, both parties agreed. Although Manling felt that she had been tricked by everyone, she was already too in love with Senqiao.

The wedding date was set for July 13th. On that day, many people had gathered to watch, and with relatives and friends, it was a lively scene unlike anything she had ever seen.

At this moment, a woman on the left said, "Which company is this star from? She's so beautiful, I've never seen her movies."

A young man on the other side said, "Isn't she the flower of the Taijiang salon? Actually, how many movie stars can compare to her?"

"Manling, let Senqiao put the ring on your finger!"

It was a ring of over ten carats; today was the day of both engagement and wedding.

Huang Acai said, "Manling, I'm so happy to see such a bright future for you."

"Dad!" Manling burst into tears.

Mrs. Hu quickly handed her a handkerchief, saying, "Manling, don't ruin your makeup, let Senqiao put it on for you!"

Manling glanced at Senqiao, slowly extended her delicate hand, and the wedding ceremony proceeded amidst everyone's blessings…

After the wedding, the couple were even more loving than ever.

Summer had arrived, and the weather was hot. The sun shone intensely, its rays alluring and menacing. The young couple were playfully teasing each other at their own swimming pool.

"Qiao, I'm not wearing my swimsuit yet!"

"Never mind! There's no one else at home anyway, isn't it better to be naked?"

They ran to the poolside, and the charming Manling, still breathless, was already in Senqiao's arms.

After a passionate kiss, Manling simply threw herself into Senqiao's embrace, "Plop!" They both fell into the pool.

The two continued to tease each other, splashing water on the calm surface, the still waves lapping against the edge with a soft "swish!" sound.

They weren't swimming; they were playing in the water as lovers!

Senqiao deftly pressed himself against Manling, kissing her burning lips and kneading her breasts with his fingers. His fingers continued to move downwards, gently caressing her pubic hair submerged in water, occasionally pausing at her clitoris, slowly rotating it. Only when Manling pleaded with him in a wanton manner did Senqiao lift his erect penis and insert it into her vagina.

Several days of intercourse since their marriage had given him an understanding of Manling; he knew that once her arousal was aroused, she would shamelessly and automatically seek pleasure.

Before Senqiao could make his move, Manling had already taken the initiative, twisting her waist and thrusting her hips upwards forcefully.

While in the water, Senqiao had a sudden inspiration. He hugged Manling's slender waist tightly, turned to the left, and with a "thump!" flipped over, ending up upside down. They played until they were both exhausted before getting ashore.

Senqiao and Manling then lived a happy and fulfilling married life.

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