[The Boss's Story] (The Death of Lili)

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The Boss's Story (
Part
1)
Lili is my lover. Yes, she is merely my lover, and there is no other relationship between us.
Lili is 25 years old and works as a clerk in one of my business partners' companies. Actually, she's not particularly
beautiful, her figure is only average to above average, and her education is just a bachelor's degree. But why did she become my
lover? I'm not quite sure. Compared to my previous lovers, she understands her strengths and weaknesses better,
and perhaps knows better how to use her strengths to attract men. Maybe that's what gives her
a special charm… or maybe it's just a matter of "aesthetic fatigue." In short, she 　　is so different
from the other women I've met , which is why I pay extra attention to her. 　　Our acquaintance stemmed from routine business dealings—scheduling meetings, working meals, and so on. 　　But gradually, I started calling her late at night. She didn't seem to mind, so we started dating alone… 　　until one day, she spent a passionate night with me in my office. Actually, I knew Lili 　　had a boyfriend, and I also knew they had bought a house and were getting married after the Spring Festival. But I 　　thought that was for the best. I didn't want her to truly interfere in my life; I just hoped our relationship would be 　　a long one, and she should still have her own life. 　　Maybe after she got married, our relationship would end. 　　But many things in the world don't always go as we hope, which often made 　　me feel like life was mocking our naivety. Looking back now, what happened during the Spring Festival still 　　feels like a nightmare: my wife discovered my relationship with Lili. My wife 　　is from Qingdao; she possesses the beauty of a northern woman and the fiery temper of a northern man. 　　At least in terms of temperament, she and Lili are completely different women. The night she found out about our relationship 　　was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and she used my phone to call Lili all night long. I don't know 　　what the two women talked about, but when my wife threw her phone at me the next morning with red eyes, I 　　knew their conversation hadn't gone well. 　　After the affair was exposed, my company happened to have a business deal to discuss with the US, so I used that as an excuse to flee 　　to the US to avoid trouble. Based on my past experience dealing with these kinds of things, I figured I could just leave both women out of the loop for a 　　while, then appease them separately, and spend some money on each of them to settle things. So I wasn't 　　particularly concerned about this matter. Two weeks later, the business deal was finalized, and I returned from the US a day early. Instead of going home first, I 　　went straight to see Lili… 　　My naiveté was mocked by life once again. Things exceeded my expectations once more. 　　After a blissful night with Lili, the next morning, this girl nestled gently in my arms and 　　told me in her usual soft voice that she and her boyfriend had broken up, and she had moved out of their new house. They 　　had originally planned to get married after the Spring Festival, but now it seemed impossible. 　　This news gave me a huge headache. I thought my relationship with her was just a one-night stand, consensual 　　, and I'd be done with it. But things were developing in ways I never expected. I found myself 　　becoming increasingly attached to this girl. That day, I left early, citing work as an excuse. I knew my 　　excuse wasn't very good, but at that point, I was more concerned with how to get rid of her 　　. 　　My wife's side was relatively easier to handle. After all, we were both in the same boat, our interests 　　intertwined. If one of us capsized, the other would suffer. So I wasn't worried about my wife 　　making a scene, and I assured her I wouldn't have any further contact with that girl. 　　With my cold treatment, things seemed to be gradually getting back on track. However, bad things 　　often happen when you're feeling smug. This truth was proven once again. 　　One day in March, Lili called me; she was pregnant. This is such a cliché plot. 　　Leaving aside the fact that we always take ample precautions, the most important thing is that the doctor 　　said my sperm motility is low, meaning I'm infertile... I've never 　　told any of my lovers about this; only my wife and I know. To the outside world, we say she doesn't want children... 　　So I've never worried that my lovers would use the excuse of having a child to blackmail me for 　　money. 　　But who knew that Lili would actually... I always thought she was a very smart woman... 　　On the phone, she even asked me to make a decision between her and my wife, saying, "I can give you what she can't..." 　　Those were her exact words. A 25-year-old girl, ultimately too naive. 　　Perhaps I need to talk to her face-to-face to resolve this issue. 　　(II) 　　The night after receiving Lili's call, I went to her new home. It was an apartment she found herself, and of 　　course, I paid the rent in her name. The apartment was in a complex next to her alma mater, a two-bedroom, 　　one-living-room unit on the third floor, quite comfortable for her alone. 　　Lili seemed to be in good spirits. She locked me in the living room and busied herself preparing 　　dinner in the kitchen. I sat in the living room, idly watching TV while glancing at her busy figure from afar. 　　Suddenly, I realized my wife hadn't cooked in a long time… 　　Dinner was quite lavish, with red wine and steak, and of course, candlelight. Sometimes women just love 　　this kind of cheesy romance… Before dinner, we raised our glasses for red wine, but didn't know what to say. For a moment, we both 　　froze. After a while, I blurted out that it was to commemorate six months since we met… 　　At the dinner table, we barely spoke, only the occasional clinking of knives and forks 　　breaking the silence. The steak was overcooked and hard to swallow, but the red wine was quite good, 　　leaving a warm feeling in my stomach…

The awkward dinner finally ended. Lili and I sat across the table from each other, with
a half-burnt candle, leftover red wine, and half-eaten steak between us. I thought a photo of this scene
would be hilarious.
We stared at each other, only the candlelight flickering. It was then that I noticed Lili was wearing
the white, low-cut evening gown I'd bought her for her wedding. She'd told me
it was her favorite dress, and now it certainly suited her well. The low-cut design accentuated
her voluptuous figure. Actually, her temperament was indeed much better than my wife's, and even compared to my previous lovers, she
was definitely not inferior...
We continued to look at each other, when suddenly Lili leaned forward and blew out the candle, plunging the room into darkness.
By the light from the window, I saw her stand up and walk towards me. Then, a soft body slid
into my arms. Her body was still so alluring, and I couldn't help but reach out and wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her onto my lap.
The girl's soft lips landed on my face, anticipating my response. My breathing gradually became
rapid. As Lili kissed me, she reached out and pulled off my tie, unbuttoned my shirt, and a pair of
soft, warm hands slipped into my bosom, gently caressing my chest before moving downwards.
Finally, she unbuckled my belt, and I cooperated by pulling my trousers down to my knees.
Lili's hands gently caressed my already erect penis. Then, like a snake, she slid down from my arms
and knelt on the floor between my legs. In the darkness, I saw her look up at me, smiling, her eyes sparkling
. Next, she gently lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth. The girl's warm, moist mouth
sent a jolt through me, and I groaned loudly. Her tongue skillfully entwined around my penis,
teasing it like sucking on a delicious lollipop. I couldn't help but reach out and hold her head,
using my waist to thrust in and out of her mouth.
Her oral skills were truly excellent; soon I couldn't hold back any longer and was about to ejaculate. I couldn't help but increase the pressure on her head
, and the speed of my thrusts gradually increased. But at this crucial moment, Lili
suddenly lightly bit my penis. Although the bite wasn't strong, it was enough to make me cry out in pain
and stop. She stood up, leaned in and kissed my lips, gently stroking my penis with both hands
, then whispered in my ear, "You can't ejaculate in my mouth, okay?"
My penis, having been bitten by her earlier, drooped listlessly. Lili stroked it
for a while without improvement, then pulled me to my feet and said, "Well then, let's take a bath. I'll help you scrub your back."
(III)
Standing in the small bathtub, I realized the showerhead on the wall only reached my neck, so I had to
hold the showerhead in one hand and lather myself with shower gel with the other. Lili stood outside the bathtub in her gorgeous evening gown.
Because the gown was so long, she carefully held up the long hem to keep it from touching the floor. She was barefoot, without
shoes or socks, playfully splashing in the puddles while laughing hysterically at my comical appearance. I really
wasn't used to showering in such a small bathroom, so I turned around and said to her in as serious a tone as I could, "Don't
laugh at me from outside, come and help me scrub my back."
Lili gave a coquettish reply, and I helped her unbutton the back of her evening gown. Then she bent
down and took off her underwear first. Holding the gown in both hands, she looked at me provocatively and said, "It's not like
I'm wearing anything underneath." After saying that, she escaped from the bathroom and ran outside to take off her beloved gown. It was clear she really loved this
dress.
When she came back, she was completely naked. However,
after she also got into the bathtub, I realized that the small tub was almost too cramped for two people to move around in, making it
even more crowded. We had to hug each other and wriggle around for a long time before we finished showering.
I jumped out of the small bathtub as if I were escaping, and looked around to find a towel to dry
myself. But Lili stood in the tub with her arms outstretched and said sweetly, "Carry me to bed."
Looking at the beautiful woman who had just emerged from the bath, covered in tiny water droplets, I didn't bother looking for a towel. I stepped forward and
swept her into my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I supported her body. We
walked naked to the bedroom like that.
The bedroom was just beyond the living room. I stood in the bedroom doorway, wondering how to turn on the light. Lili gently
whispered in my ear, "Don't turn on the light, get into bed." By the dim light from the window, I could see
a fairly large double bed in the bedroom. So I threw her heavily onto the bed and pounced on top of her
…
This time, our foreplay was incredibly intense. I almost ejaculated several times. Finally, I
pinned her beneath me. Her lower body was wet; I couldn't tell if it was water droplets or vaginal fluid. We
stopped playfully teasing each other, and I slowly prepared to enter her. Just then, Lili suddenly whispered in my ear
, "I'm not pregnant, I was lying."
I felt a surge of energy instantly dissipate, and my previously erect penis drooped again
. I rolled over and lay down beside her, unsure what to say. Lili snuggled closer, her small head
resting on my chest, one hand tracing circles on my stomach. She asked me, "What's wrong?
Are you disappointed that I'm not pregnant?"
"Actually, I knew you weren't pregnant a long time ago, but... why did you tell me you were lying to me?"
I didn't really care why she lied; I just found it very annoying to be interrupted in the middle of
something, especially today—this was the second time.
"Lili, you know, we... are impossible... I think... our relationship should end
here." I felt this was a good time to confront her. Since you didn't let me have my fun, then I'd
return the favor. I sighed and continued, "I'll give you a check tomorrow, as a
small compensation... you..."
Before I could finish, Lili suddenly sat up and said, "Your money, your money is all from shady sources..."
"Don't get involved in anything legitimate anymore."
Her words startled me. My money was indeed ill-gotten, but
only a very few people knew its origins. Someone as insignificant as Lili couldn't possibly know the details.
I laughed, grabbed her arm, pulled her into my embrace, and tapped her nose, asking, "
What do you, a mere clerk, know? My company's business is so big..."
Unexpectedly, she interrupted me again, "Of course I know, I know you're helping Southeast Asian drug traffickers launder
money..." Before she could finish, she covered her mouth, seemingly knowing what to say and
what not to say...
At this point, I didn't want to delve into the truth of her words anymore. We were indeed helping gangs and drug
traffickers launder money. I didn't know if Lili had any evidence, but "where there's smoke, there's fire." I figured
she must have heard something; with her intelligence, it wouldn't be difficult for her to reach this conclusion. But she
's not an employee of my company. Where did the news leak out?
I was still thinking about what to say to her when she got out of bed, turned on the overhead light, went to
the desk next to me, pulled out a document, and came back to me.
"Let me make this clear, I didn't take it on purpose. You dropped it here last time," she
explained earnestly before showing me the document. She showed me the marked parts of the document, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.
It was an original financial statement, which I usually destroy. How could I have missed this one?
I was trying to figure out what I had done wrong, but I didn't notice that Lili had stopped talking. When I
realized the room was quiet, I saw her looking at me with a complicated expression. "You should get out of there.
There's no good ending to doing this... Leave them and be with me, we can..."
I really didn't have the patience to listen to her prodigal son story. Was a 25-year-old girl really that naive?
My subconscious told me this wasn't as simple as it seemed, but I didn't have the energy to think about the details
. I just wanted to get that report back and put an end to it…
I took the report from Lili and asked, "This is a secret between you and me. No
one else can know, understand?" As I spoke, I tore the report into pieces and
burned them to ashes in the ashtray by the bedside.
"I know, I won't tell anyone," Lili
said quietly, watching from the side. "You also promise me you won't do this anymore, divorce that woman, and be with me…"
I watched the flame in the ashtray dim, each piece of paper turning to ash. Then I took the ashtray to
the bathroom and flushed all the ashes down the drain. I splashed cold water on my head to calm myself down.
"Lili isn't a simple girl. There must be someone backing her. They think they have
something on me to blackmail me?" I'm not one to take things lying down. I'll repay whatever others do to me,
and I'll treat this girl the same way.
(IV)
I went back to the bedroom. Lili was still sitting on the edge of the bed, looking thoughtful. I sat down next to her and asked
, "Who is your boss?"
She looked at me in surprise. "My boss? What are you talking about? Don't you know who my boss is
? You..."
I didn't have time to listen to her question. I looked around. The window was closed, the curtains were drawn,
there was nothing on the bedside table, and a stack of blankets and pillows at one end of the bed. I put my hand on Lili's shoulder and pulled her to lie down
on the bed with me. Then I straddled her. She thought I was going to have sex with her and smiled, about to say something
.
I picked up the pillow beside me; it was thick and heavy. As I pushed the blanket to the floor to avoid hindering my movement,
I said, "Tell your boss you're not capable of touching me."
Lili looked at me, somewhat confused. "What exactly…" Before she could finish, I had already
pounced on her face, pillow and all. I didn't care who she was; I just wanted to kill her and let her corpse
tell the person in charge, "Try touching me if you dare!"
I covered Lili's head with the pillow, then pressed my left hand against her face, trying to strangle her with my right.
But unexpectedly, the girl struggled with great strength. She twisted her body, almost
throwing me off. My left hand slipped, and the pillow tilted. Most of Lili's head was exposed. She screamed
, but I quickly grabbed the pillow with my right hand and covered her again, silencing her scream.
Helpless, I had no choice but to use both hands to press down on her face, my entire upper body almost pressing against
it. Perhaps Lili already knew I wanted to kill her; her struggles were extremely fierce. Even through the thick
pillow, I could hear her whimpering sounds. Her hands were on my arms, back, chest
…
basically anywhere she could reach, slapping and sometimes grabbing my arms, trying to
pull me off her. However, I had almost been thrown off once, so I knew she was quite strong.
Therefore, I used every ounce of strength I had, and she couldn't move my hands away for a while.
With the pillow covering Lili's face, she shook her head desperately, her hands scratching wildly all over my body. Her whole
body twisted and turned, forcing me to sit back, partly to avoid her wild grabbing,
and partly to hold her body down so she wouldn't move. My legs were wrapped tightly around the girl's waist like a horse's,
preventing her from moving freely. So she began to struggle with her legs again.
Her legs swung in the air, her knees repeatedly hitting my back, her heels slamming against the bed with dull thuds
. "You're quite strong, aren't you!" I said, twisting my body to control her
struggles while trying to talk to her.
After about two or three minutes, Lili's struggles lessened, and her movements
became less pronounced. The moaning sounds coming from under the pillow gradually faded, and her hands...
She was still gripping my arm, but I could clearly feel her strength waning; her knees
rarely hit my back anymore, and her legs no longer flailing in the air, but rather
kicking rhythmically on the bed. I thought she was probably nearing her end.
But another two or three minutes passed, and the girl beneath me continued her slow, deliberate struggle. Her arms
were now limp at her sides, occasionally twitching, while her legs continued to kick,
though with little strength, she was still alive. Her body was no longer rolling around like an eel,
so I carefully sat up, kneeling, and once again pressed all my weight onto the girl's face.
"Let it end, let it end quickly." I was exhausted, on the verge of losing patience.
I even thought that if she was still struggling in a minute, I would let her go and let her live. Unfortunately,
she missed that chance.
Lili's whole body suddenly convulsed. Her chin lifted, her head tilted back, and I could barely hold her down
. Her arms were outstretched, her fingers spread, first trembling slightly, then erupting into a full-body spasm and convulsion.
I couldn't see what was happening behind me, but I could feel her legs bending, her thighs
rubbing against my back, somewhat like when she reached orgasm during sex.
She had been struggling for so long, and my penis had been rubbing against her chest and abdomen. The girl's soft body made my
penis stand up high again. I recalled the wonderful feelings I had when I made love with Lili before, imagining myself
thrusting inside her, about to reach the peak of climax... Suddenly, there was
a "thump" from behind me. I involuntarily let go and turned around. The girl's legs, which had been raised, were now stretched straight out
on the bed. The sound I had heard was from when her legs landed on the bed.
I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, only to find that the girl beneath me, who had been struggling against me, was truly
motionless, her entire body limp and powerless. I wondered, was it all over? I carefully
moved the pillow away from her face. Her hair was disheveled, but I could still see that her
face was expressionless, her eyes open, and her mouth slightly parted. I waved my hand in front of her eyes; no response
. Then I put my finger under her nose to check; no breath. I checked her carotid
artery; it had stopped there too. "Finally, it's over."
I couldn't accept it. Lili, she was just...dead? Although I wanted to kill her, this
was, after all, my first time killing someone. I didn't know what death was like; I even worried that she might
suddenly come back to life like in those TV dramas.
I sat on Lili's body, panting. The only sound in the empty room was my breathing. I
didn't know what to do, so I rolled off the bed to get a cigarette from the living room. But as soon as my feet touched the ground
, they went weak, and I collapsed to the floor. At that moment, a wave of fear washed over me. I
had killed someone! I had really killed someone!
(V)
I took a pack of cigarettes from my clothes in the living room and went back to the bedroom. I sat on the floor beside the bed and smoked.
The pale blue smoke slowly rose and disappeared into the room. I leaned against the wall, looking at Lili
's body lying across the bed. At this point, she should be called a "corpse."
Her left arm hung limply from the bedside, her left hand outstretched limply. Conversely, her left leg was simply
stretched straight out from the bed, her left foot pointing off the edge. I stared at her feet for a long time and found that the girl's feet were really
quite something. After finishing a cigarette, I felt a surge of energy, so I stood up and walked to the bedside,
looking down at the corpse on it.
The girl's legs were spread apart, and there was a large wet patch on the sheet between them. I'd heard that people
lose control of their bladder and bowels after death, so it seemed Lili was truly dead. From her flat stomach to her full
breasts, there was a large patch of semen. Had I actually ejaculated? I hadn't even experienced any pleasure
… I felt a little frustrated; today had been really unlucky, not a single time had I achieved perfection.
Looking up, the dead girl's breasts were still so firm, her nipples erect. Had she
felt aroused before she died? Looking further up, her face was still expressionless, her eyes open, her mouth slightly
parted, but now she looked strangely ecstatic. The scene at the dinner table
flashed back into my mind, and I regretted not ejaculating into her mouth earlier.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, my penis suddenly lifted its head again, looking unsatisfied
. At this point, I no longer cared that the girl in front of me was dead. I climbed back onto the bed, straddling
Lili's chest. Her breasts pressed against my inner thighs, as arousing as when she was alive.
I supported the back of her head, making the girl lift her head. The dead girl seemed much heavier than usual. I carefully
brought my penis to her mouth, but with one hand supporting the girl's head and the other supporting my penis
, I couldn't pry her lips open even a little. I tried for a long time without success. The girl's soft lips kept
rubbing against my penis, which only made the lust in my heart rise even more.
I jumped to the floor, somewhat exasperated. I remembered she always kept condoms in the bedside table drawer…
So I found a condom, quickly put it on, and climbed back onto the bed, kneeling before Lili's chest. “Let
’s do it again.”
This time, I pulled her arm to sit up, supporting the back of her head with one hand and prying
open her mouth with the other. The lubricant on the condom made it easy to insert my penis into the girl's mouth. Although
Lili was dead, her mouth was still warm and moist, just like before. Although her tongue wouldn't
actively entwine and tease my penis, I could use my penis to tease her tongue.
I tried to release my grip on her chin, and the girl's mouth slowly closed. However, because my penis
was in her mouth, her mouth couldn't close completely. I could feel her teeth gently pressing against my
penis, a slight stinging sensation, but mostly excitement. I tried gently thrusting in and out a couple of times…
The girl's teeth gently rubbed against my penis, not as a hindrance, but rather as a source of greater stimulation. So I
supported the girl's head with my left hand and her body with my right, moving my penis in and out of her mouth in rhythm with
each thrust.
When Lili was alive, she was very skilled at satisfying me in bed, and her oral skills were superb; however, she never let
me ejaculate in her mouth. Now that she's dead, I wanted to seize this last opportunity to enjoy myself one last time.
Who knows who else could give me such pleasure in the future? My thrusting gradually increased in speed, and the girl's tongue
pushed my penis out of her mouth several times. "You still won't let me ejaculate in your mouth?"
I increased the force, feeling myself penetrate deep into her throat several times, feeling myself gradually reaching the peak.
Finally, I thrust deeply into her throat, trembling, releasing all the pent-up desire
. It was truly a perfect moment. I held her tightly, pressing her face against my lower body, feeling her
soft breasts against my thighs. The afterglow of our orgasm coursed through our bodies. I gasped for breath
. "Lili, this is the best we've ever done."
My penis was truly exhausted this time. I knelt on Lili's knees, letting her arms encircle
my legs, her upper body resting on my lap, while my penis was still in her mouth. I used
my right hand to pry open her mouth by her chin, and my left hand to pull my penis out.
Then I lifted her upper body and gently pushed her backward. Her
body went limp, slamming heavily onto the bed. She shuddered for a moment, then returned to calm. I leaned down, looking into her
empty, lifeless eyes, and said, "Goodbye, Lili."

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