Human Romance: The Palace of a Hundred Flowers, Parts 3-4

( 　　III 　　)

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...　　　　　　Yoko, always short-tempered, glanced at my expressionless face and suddenly slammed his hand on the table: "I've never seen anyone as shameless as you..." 　　Old Ye grabbed his arm, shook his head, and whispered, "Don't get involved, let Da Jun handle it himself." 　　Yoko spat fiercely, grabbed a beer, and gulped down a few mouthfuls: "Not a single woman is any good!" 　　The clever Xiaoli seemed to have figured something out and suddenly pointed at Ye Rui and another girl, shouting, "How did you get in here? Where are Fangfang and Jinrong? Go out and call them in!" 　　Seeing Ye Rui hurriedly open the door to run out, I calmly said, "No need to go out." 　　I looked at Old Ye, who had grown up with me and knew my thoughts perfectly: "Little sister, get us another room so my brother can watch their performance alone." Saying this, I grabbed a bath towel, wrapped it around my waist, and stood up: "Come on, everyone out." Including the girl who gave me oral sex, everyone left. 　　Xiaoli sighed and stood up as well. I pulled her back: "Xiaoli, stay with me." 　　Ye Rui and another girl, unaware of what had happened, stood in front of the table. She kept her head down, letting her long hair fall loose. The room was silent, with only the faint sounds of laughter coming from next door. 　　Ye Rui, you were once so pure, so chaste… But that was then. Since fate has arranged for us to meet again here in this way, then let it continue. Let me see the body you've never shown me before, let me see how you use your body to please men, let me see your lewdness, let me humiliate you and take my revenge on you! Don't blame me, I've never loved any other woman in my life but I've only loved you, I've never hated any woman in my life but I hate you the most, this is your retribution! 　　"Isn't this a performance? Then let's begin, I'm waiting to see." I put my arm around Xiaoli, leaned back on the sofa, and let my still-erect penis stand high, completely exposed to the air and the light, like a tombstone. 　　Ye Rui raised her head and gave me a resentful look. What was in that gaze? Shame? Inferiority? Pleading? It's no use. Ye Rui, just accept your fate. Quickly take off your clothes and expose your filthy body to please the man you dumped. 　　The girl next to Ye Rui took off her skirt and panties, completely exposing her hairless genitals to me. Seeing Ye Rui still standing there motionless, she nudged her with her shoulder. Ye Rui looked up at me again, and finally slowly took off her skirt, then slowly took off her panties, exposing her genitals, which were just as smooth as the girl next to her. 　　"Did you pluck or shave your pubic hair? It looks quite pleasing to the eye." I pulled off the unsightly thing off Xiao Li's body and started rubbing her breasts. 　　"Of course we shave it, plucking hurts too much." The girl next to Ye Rui answered me with a flirtatious smile. 　　"Who shaved you?" I continued to ask. 　　"We shave ourselves... Sometimes we have the customers shave us too." 　　I laughed loudly, and Ye Rui lowered her head even further. 　　"Brother, do you want to see the striptease first or the performance first?" Xiaoli whispered in my arms. 　　My eyes remained fixed on Ye Rui. "Striptease," I said, pointing at Ye Rui. "I want to see her dance." 　　Xiaoli looked at me, then said to Ye Rui, "Xinxin, let's begin." 　　The music with a strong rhythm suddenly started, but Ye Rui stood there motionless. The girl next to her nudged her several times before Ye Rui moved. She first turned her body to face me sideways and then slowly began to move her waist, but her hands were awkwardly placed between her legs, as if she was ashamed to show me her lewd side. I took a sip of my drink, smirked, and said to Xiaoli, "Is this the level of dancing here? It's a bit lacking, isn't it?" 　　Xiaoli turned to look at me, then turned to Ye Rui and whispered, "Why bother... Brother, let her out." 　　"Out?" I sneered. "If she leaves, who will I see?" 　　Xiaoli got up, walked to the stereo, turned off the music, and then stood naked next to Ye Rui. "Brother, don't let her dance. I'll dance for you, okay?" Ye Rui stopped, her hands tightly covering her lower body, still keeping her head down as before. 　　"Damn!" I gulped down a mouthful of liquor, glancing sideways at Ye Rui. Suddenly, I saw her teary eyes staring at me, a gaze that seemed to hold a thousand unspoken words. My heart softened, but I felt inexplicably irritated. "Never mind..." I grabbed a bottle of Chivas Regal and brought it to my lips. "Put your clothes on and go out..." Miss Xin Xin. 　　Ye Rui burst into tears, opened the door, and ran out, abandoning her clothes. Watching her snow-white buttocks disappear outside, I sighed heavily and began chugging my liquor. 　　Xiaoli sat down next to me and grabbed my arm: "Don't drink like that, it'll hurt your health." 　　I let her take the bottle from my hand, then slumped dejectedly onto the sofa: "Let's continue the performance." 　　Xiaoli snuggled into my arms: "Want to see another striptease?" 　　I shook my head: "Whatever." 　　Xiaoli gestured for the girl who had stayed to begin. The girl came over to our side, cleared a space on the table, then climbed onto the marble tabletop and sat down with her legs spread: "Brother, how about I show you how to smoke?" 　　I nodded noncommittally. The girl giggled, took out a Zhonghua cigarette from the pack, lit it, took a puff, and then used two fingers to spread her vagina and inserted the cigarette holder into herself. 　　I was still feeling a bit down, but I was still attracted by the lewd scene before me. The girl's labia were pink, indicating she hadn't had much sexual experience, but her skills in bed were impressive. The girl's lower abdomen writhed incessantly, and with each movement, a small portion of the cigarette inserted into her vagina would burn, followed by a puff of smoke exhaled from below, much like someone smoking through their mouth. 　　Although I had seen videos of girls using vaginal smoking techniques in videos, this was the first time I had witnessed it in person. I was completely captivated, watching intently while thinking that this girl was quite skilled, and that it would feel amazing to insert a penis into her... 　　Suddenly, Xiaoli grasped my swollen penis. I turned to look at her, and Xiaoli smiled sweetly: "Want to try it?" I nodded instinctively, and Xiaoli pushed me down: "Brother, lie down." She then beckoned to the girl smoking on the table. 　　The girl giggled, pulled the cigarette out of her vagina, stood between my legs, took the condom Xiaoli gave her, squatted down, and gently took my penis into her mouth to suck on it. I lay there with my eyes closed, and couldn't help but think of Ye Rui's erotic dance earlier. Damn it, she's become a prostitute and still pretends to be shy with me. That's why they say girls change a lot as they grow up. In just a few years, this person has changed so much. It seems that five years is enough for her to fall from an angel to a whore.

I laughed, quite happy, but still a little regretful. Why hadn't I let Ye Rui undress completely? I only saw her pussy, not her breasts. What a pity! I'd always wondered how big her breasts were; it seems I'll never have the chance to find out—I had no interest in having sex with her.

But it's all in the past now. The feelings that were unjustly stifled before finally had a resolution today, and I should relax a bit.

I opened my eyes and looked at the girl bustling between my legs, noticing that she'd put a condom on my penis at some point. "Come on up," I said to the girl.

The girl climbed onto the sofa, spread her legs on either side of my body, and slowly squatted down, positioning her vagina against my penis, until a glistening, oily cock was fully inside her. Her vagina wasn't very tight, but it was mobile. It wasn't the body, but the vagina, like a constantly writhing, suction-like tube of flesh relentlessly stimulating my penis. I savored this tight, pleasurable sensation, thinking, "Thank goodness my thing can't catch fire, otherwise it'd burn to a crisp after just a few sucks."

Lost in the moment of ecstasy, I suddenly heard a noise at the door. I opened my eyes and saw those guys peeking through the crack in the door. Perhaps feeling the situation was right, they opened the door and swaggered in with a group of girls.

Xiao Dong plopped down next to me: "Finished watching the striptease? Was it good?"

"Great!" I pointed to the dancer, still tirelessly battling on top of me, her face expressionless: "She's still dancing, full of energy, almost like Astro Boy."

Lao Tong, grinning lewdly, came over naked: "Master, don't just admire it yourself, let your buddy experience the power too." He then grabbed the girl from behind and started pulling upwards.

"You beast!" I glared at Lao Tong, who was groping the girl, and angrily ripped off the condom. "I haven't ejaculated yet."

Lao Tong was much more civilized than I expected. He only touched the girl for a while before letting go, saying he wanted her to continue dancing. The girl said that she hadn't actually danced, just performed, and if they were to continue, she should continue performing. So Lao Tong and the others ordered a group of girls to move an empty table so the girl could climb on it and continue performing.

Their commotion made me lose interest. I leaned against the sofa with Xiao Li, who hadn't said a word, and absentmindedly watched the girl continue performing the "Eighteen Moves of a Young Girl," laying eggs, opening bottle caps, biting bananas, and so on. Watching the girl frantically stuff a bunch of random things into her vagina, I suddenly found it funny. I asked Xiao Li, "Is this how you perform here? Look, you've stuffed a bunch of junk in there, it's become a garbage can."

Xiao Li opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something. Old Ye suddenly spoke up, "What were you doing just now?"

I knew what he wanted to ask, and I smiled calmly, "What could I be doing? Just making sure she did her job. I only just realized how awful her dancing was."

Old Ye chuckled and patted my shoulder, "Alright, what's past is past, don't think about it."

Think about it? I didn't want to. If an egg falls to the ground and breaks, can you expect it to hatch into a chick? Love has reached its end, and what's done is done. My first love was long over. That woman from just now, in my eyes, was nothing more than a stripper.

At this moment, the performance on the table had reached its climax. Surrounded by a group of shouting men and women, the girl on the table slowly pulled something out of her vagina. When she fully unfolded it, I realized it was a silk banner that read "Welcome Home." I laughed wildly, "Why didn't you pull out a big poster? That would have been so cool."

The performance ended, and the guys went off, some getting massages, some getting oil massages, some having sex, and then they all ran off with the girls in their arms. I stayed alone in the private room drinking, with Xiaoli beside me. 　　"

Do you know Xinxin?" she poured me a drink.

"Hmm?" I thought for a moment, 　　then told her rather solemnly, "I know her twin sister 　　, but unfortunately, that girl is dead ."

(IV)

********** ... 　　Thankfully, I didn't develop erectile dysfunction because of Ye Rui. My previously limp penis quickly became erect in her mouth. I clearly felt I didn't have much desire, but to fully satisfy Xiao Li's professional ethics, I reluctantly spread her plump, white thighs and straddled her like a half-heated dog. 　　"Don't you never give men blowjobs?" Although I knew it was an inappropriate question, I still asked it as I deeply penetrated her. Xiao Li didn't answer, nor did she cry out like other prostitutes I'd encountered before. Instead, she looked at me intently, her gaze remarkably like Ma Lan's. I felt a warmth in my heart, and without seeking an answer, I gently embraced her and began thrusting. 　　Although I once used six condoms in one night during my prime, I never knew I could last over an hour. Scientifically speaking, this is largely related to the position, angle, and force of penetration. As for how much pleasure the friction between the vaginal walls and the glans produces, that's beyond my research. Anyway, I maintained the same rhythm and force on Xiaoli for over an hour—a very gentle kind of teasing—until I was exhausted and finally rolled off her. 　　Xiaoli's face was flushed, and a few strands of hair were plastered to her face with sweat. I stood beside her, stroking her body while grabbing a sanitary napkin from the bedside table to wipe the sweat from her face. This wasn't to please her, but rather a habit I developed years ago when I was dating innocent girls. I couldn't change it, but it didn't seem to do any harm. Many girls had told me that I moved them most at this moment. 　　Xiaoli seemed moved too; she looked at me for a long time with reddened eyes, then buried her head in my chest and kissed me repeatedly. I glanced at my penis briefly; it was soft, though I hadn't ejaculated. Then, I fell asleep amidst Xiaoli's passionate kisses. 　　The next morning, I woke to find no one beside me. I rubbed my eyes, leaned against the headboard, lit a cigarette, and puffed away. Just as I stubbed it out, Xiaoli returned to the room carrying a tray. 　　"Brother, come have breakfast." Xiaoli placed the tray on the bedside table, then sat sideways on the bed, picked up a small bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge , and held it to my lips: "I cooked this myself." 　　How did this girl know I liked preserved egg and lean pork porridge? Even Malan didn't know, feeding me sandwiches and milk every morning. I grinned, pinching Xiaoli's soft cheek: "You're the best, sister. If you quit, be my nanny, full-time." 　　Xiaoli smiled charmingly: "Okay, you said it, don't go back on your word." 　　I chuckled, slurped the porridge, and swallowed. 　　After finishing my porridge, I was wondering what to do when there was a loud knocking on the door, like a police raid. Old Tong's hoarse voice came from outside: "Da Jun, pack up and get ready to leave." I agreed, had Xiao Li help me put on my bathrobe, and then took her back to the private room from last night. The guys were sitting there listlessly eating porridge, not even greeting me when I came in. It was the girl who was with Old Ye who greeted me: "Brother, have some bird's nest porridge."

I sat down, glanced at the porridge on the table, and scoffed, "Bird's nest? How disgusting! You guys even eat animal vomit! I just finished Xiaoli's preserved egg and lean pork porridge, that's delicious!" Several girls in the room stared wide-eyed at Xiaoli beside me in surprise. I turned to look at her and saw her blushing.

Yangzi paid the bill at the front desk and then helped us each get a membership card. We also met a pretty manager on duty who smiled at us brightly. Before leaving, I looked back at Xiaoli, who was now back in her cheongsam. She was staring at me intently, seemingly reluctant to leave. I pointed to her and the other girls and asked the pretty manager, "Do they have any personal time?"

"Of course they do. They have complete freedom after work."

I nodded, waved to Xiaoli, and she smiled brightly and ran over.

"Brother, is there anything I can help you with?" Xiaoli asked. I asked her if she had a phone, and Xiaoli shook her head, looking a little embarrassed.

I pulled a piece of paper from my bag, wrote my phone number on it, and handed it to her: "Nothing much during the day, right?"

She took the paper and shook her head: "Nothing's wrong." "

Then call me at noon, I'll treat you to lunch."

Xiaoli smiled sweetly, kissed me on the cheek, and the girls over there laughed. I squeezed her ample breasts and walked out amidst the laughter.

Yangzi and the others seemed to have been busy all night, all claiming they wanted to go home and rest. So the rest of us scattered like birds outside Old Yezi's company. I went to the company.

It was already 10 a.m. when I arrived at the company. The employees were all busy with their work. I wasn't worried about them slacking off; the few orders at hand were enough to keep them occupied. So I sneaked into my office. Xuanxuan, without makeup, was as pure and beautiful as ever, but her pretty eyes were staring at me fiercely: "Where have you been gallivanting off to again? You're always idling around, you have no leadership qualities at all! How could I have been so blind to follow such a lousy boss like you?"

This girl wasn't like this when I first hired her. She was innocent and naive, completely unaware of the ways of the world. In less than three years, she had completely changed. She was still as pure as ever, but with a touch of wildness. For a while, she really did make my heart flutter. But I still understood the principle of not eating the grass near a rabbit's burrow. So, despite the unbearable itch in my heart, I resisted the temptation. Apart from trying to get something out of her with words, I resolutely resisted any possibility of physical contact with her, letting the tenderness in her eyes turn into resentment.

However, this girl is incredibly clever. After several hints, she clearly understood my thoughts. It seems she had nipped the budding romance in the bud a long time ago. But I always felt I owed her something, though I couldn't quite put my finger on why.

"Xuanxuan, are you angry again? How about I treat you to seafood tonight to make up for it?" I tried to smooth things over with a grin.

"That's more like it..." She smiled smugly at me, "I'll let you off the hook for the sake of the lobster. Come on in!"

I sat down, processed a few documents Xuanxuan had brought, and then, bored, turned on my computer and started browsing websites. Several good books hadn't been updated, which disappointed me. Just as I was wondering what to do, Xuanxuan's voice came through the intercom: "Boss, a Mr. Zhang says he has an appointment with you and is outside now."

Mr. Zhang? I remembered Director Zhang I met at the Hundred Flowers Palace yesterday. Was it him?

"Let him in, and make him a cup of tea."

The door opened, and Director Zhang strode in: "Mr. Jin, you certainly have quite the air about you. It's your first time here, and you didn't even come out to greet him."

I stood up with a forced smile: "Brother Zhang, you can't blame me for that. Blame it on your surname being so common. I know at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, of Mr. Zhangs."

After settling down, Old Zhang took a sip of tea, and only after seeing that Xuanxuan had already left the room did he turn to face me directly: "I've come to ask you for a favor."

Actually, Old Zhang and I didn't have much of a relationship; we'd only had drinks together a few times. I really didn't expect him to ask me for a favor right away, but considering that he still had some power in the city government compound, and that I might need his help in the future, I didn't hesitate much: "Hehe, Brother Zhang thinks so highly of me, I will definitely do my best. Go ahead."

The matter wasn't big; Old Zhang's daughter was about to graduate from high school, but her grades were terrible, and it seemed unlikely she would get into a good university, probably even a second or third-rate one. They had planned to send her to study in the United States or Europe, but the girl absolutely refused, saying that if she wanted to study abroad, she would go to South Korea, because she was infatuated with one or several South Korean actors.

Old Zhang couldn't persuade his daughter otherwise, so he reluctantly agreed. However, he knew nothing about South Korea, so after much deliberation, he thought of me—most of my clients are South Korean. He wanted me to help him find a good university, find someone in South Korea to look after his daughter, and this third point was the most important. Old Zhang said he didn't have much money. If his daughter went to the US, a few friends could cover her food and lodging, but he was unfamiliar with South Korea, so he couldn't save on living expenses, and tuition would be a challenge.

I was somewhat inclined to believe him. No matter how I looked at him, Old Zhang seemed like a small-time swindler; he wouldn't dare engage in large-scale bribery, corruption, or embezzlement. But who knew his true wealth? Was the money he spent at the Hundred Flowers Palace his own or public funds? He wouldn't say, so who could know? Oh well, I'll let him owe me a favor this time; who knows when I might need his help?

I thought about my connections in South Korea and figured it wouldn't be too difficult. I had business dealings with professors at several universities, so I figured recruiting international students wouldn't be too hard, and I could even find a way to waive the tuition—four years' tuition would only amount to a few hundred thousand dollars, and South Koreans wouldn't be so stingy about that. So, after considering it for a while, I told Lao Zhang I'd give him a definite answer in a few days. Lao Zhang seemed very confident in me, grinning broadly as he left.

I went back to my desk, turned on my computer, and started browsing websites aimlessly. Soon, I stumbled upon a picture website filled with obscene and vulgar content, but I was still delighted because some of the naked women were truly attractive, and they all aroused me.

As I looked, I lost control, and my hand involuntarily reached into my pants to masturbate. Before I could even finish a few strokes, my phone buzzed inappropriately. I was startled and felt a little guilty, like a thug caught red-handed, my face burning.

"Who is it!" I answered the phone, annoyed.

A timid voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother...it's Xiaoli." My mind went blank for a moment, and it took me a while to remember that it was Xiaoli, the one who had spent the night with me yesterday.

I also remembered asking her to call me this morning. Why did I ask her to call me this morning? I couldn't remember the reason, but looking down at my still-erect penis sticking out of my pants, my heart started racing. Damn, I've never had sex in the office before. I wonder what it feels like. I guess doing it in front of my employees shouldn't be too bad, right? Without hesitation, I gave her the company address and told Xiaoli to come over as soon as possible.

"So urgent? What's up?" Xiaoli asked softly.

"I wanted to give you a gift, come quickly...Oh, and when you get there, tell her you have an appointment with the boss."

After hanging up, I couldn't help but feel a little strange. Was this really me? How could I just send a prostitute to my company like that? Haven't I always taken the painful lessons of many experienced women as a warning? But strangely enough, even knowing it wasn't good, I still let Xiaoli come.

While waiting, I continued to browse the buttocks and genitals of various girls, and I could clearly feel my sexual desire growing stronger. After resting my eyes for about twenty minutes, I finally considered whether to continue my masturbation, but then I gave up the idea.

There was a knock on the door, and Xuanxuan walked in, her face somewhat unfriendly: "A young lady has arrived, saying she has an appointment with the boss."

I nodded: "Let her in."

Xiaoli walked in, looking capable and efficient, completely devoid of the flirtatious air she had at the Hundred Flowers Palace. She looked every bit the professional woman—not a prostitute, of course.

"Miss Liu, I've been waiting for quite some time. Please have a seat." I glanced at Xuanxuan, who was still unwilling to leave, thinking I needed to find an excuse to get rid of her, otherwise tonight would turn into a full-course feast. Suddenly, I remembered Xiaoli saying that she didn't have a cell phone that morning. So I planned to get up and explain to Xuanxuan, but then I noticed my penis was still sticking out of my pants. So, without making a sound, I pulled the old woman back into my crotch, then got up and walked over to Xuanxuan, pulling her out.

"Who is that? She's quite pretty." Xuanxuan gave my butt a hard pinch.

"Keep your voice down, this is a very important guest—by the way, go to the finance department and withdraw some money, then go out and buy a nice phone…"

"For her?" Xuanxuan glanced at me sideways.

I nodded: "Yes, she's come from afar, we should at least give her something…" Seeing her look at me with a hint of displeasure, I quickly added: "Withdraw a little more, get one for yourself too."

Xuanxuan's expression softened: "That's more like it… Don't forget to apologize to me tonight! I'll go now then?"

"Okay, okay…" I nodded repeatedly.

Xuanxuan then said: "Should I call Xiaoyue to cover for me for a while?"

"No, no!" How could that be? I can't just talk to a woman without saying a word, can I? What's the point of having a woman sitting outside the door? "No need, just tell them at the reception desk at the door. Don't transfer any calls before you come back, I have something very important to discuss."

Xuanxuan looked at me suspiciously and then at the room before leaving. I scratched the back of my head, wondering to myself, "This girl's tone has been getting more and more like she's someone to me lately. Could it be that she's growing into a crush on me? That's not a good sign." But looking at her plump buttocks swaying from side to side, my heart started to heat up again. Damn it, if it doesn't work out, I'll just take her to bed. At worst, I'll fire her first. That way, it won't be considered eating the grass near my nest. Right now, as long as you're willing to pay, there are plenty of good secretaries out there.

I couldn't wait any longer. I turned around, went back to my room, locked the door, and sat down next to the smiling Xiaoli. "Come on, let me show you the gift." I grabbed her small hand and put it inside my pants , pressing it against my still-erect penis. "How is it? Do you like it? It's like a freshly steamed fried dough stick, still warm."

Xiaoli smiled seductively, got up, and knelt between my legs. "Brother, do you know your little sister didn't eat breakfast and specially fed me?"

I pinched her soft cheek. "Yes, yes, come and taste it."

Xiaoli stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, adding a touch of allure to her face. Then she opened her mouth wide and slowly sucked my already rock-hard penis into her warm little mouth.

The sensitive glans touched everything warm and moist, soft and tender.

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