Hardworking female migrant workers

After graduating from vocational high school, Mei Gui left her hometown and went south to find work, but she couldn't find a job that suited her interests. Forced by financial difficulties, she searched everywhere for work, even if the pay was low, at least she could at least make ends meet. She originally hoped to find a high-paying job that suited her, but in Shenzhen, with its overcrowded job market and unfamiliar surroundings, finding a high-paying job was far from easy.
Today, as usual, she was searching for work when she bumped into Zhang Xiaolong, whom she had met while boating in the park last month, on Industrial Avenue. Zhang Xiaolong immediately greeted Xiao Jing. "Miss, I'm Zhang Xiaolong. The job you asked me to find last time has been secured." Xiao Jing involuntarily responded, "Thank you, thank you so much! You're such a kind person. I only mentioned it to you casually during our conversation, and you actually..." Now that she had a job in sight, her face lit up with a smile, as if a heavy weight had suddenly been lifted from her heart.
"I really don't know how to thank you enough," she asked gratefully.
“Nonsense, come on! Lunchtime is over, let’s go inside and eat while we talk!”
“Okay!” she replied.
He took her hand, and they walked into the restaurant side by side.
After they sat down, the waiter brought the menu, and Xiaolong chose three dishes and a soup, plus two glasses of juice.
After the dishes were served, Xiaolong picked up his chopsticks, pointed at the dishes, and said, “Miss, come on! We can talk business after we’ve eaten.”
Xiaojing was also hungry, so she didn’t hesitate to pick at her chopsticks and start eating.
After more than thirty minutes, Zhang Xiaolong saw that Xiaojing had put her chopsticks back, so he put his chopsticks back as well.
Zhang Xiaolong picked up his juice, took a sip, and said, “Miss.” He breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiaojing raised her head charmingly and smiled slightly at him.
“Last month, I discussed it with my friend Yuantai, and he finally agreed.”
Xiaojing’s eyes lit up, and she couldn’t help but feel nervous; this was truly exciting news.
Unable to contain her joy and excitement, she asked, "How long will it take before I can start work?"
"I think soon, no more than three days," Zhang Xiaolong said gently.
"Thank you! Mr. Chang, thank you so much for your help."
"You're welcome!"
"To express my heartfelt gratitude, this meal is on me."
Zhang Xiaolong smiled, glancing at Xiao Jing, secretly amused, but said aloud, "Alright, I'll treat you. That wouldn't be right. It's not right for me to pay. Let's wait until next time!"
Xiao Jing gave him a grateful look, thinking, "I don't have much money myself."
"Then please put in a good word for me with your friends," she said.
"Of course," Xiaolong stroked her hair, smiling, "Is that even a question? I'll do my best, especially since I'm so happy to help you."
Xiao Jing's heart skipped a beat, her face flushed. She had never before received such praise from a boy, and she felt an indescribable joy and happiness.
Moreover, the man before her was twenty-five or twenty-six years old, robust, handsome, and elegant, with a refined air.
Zhang Xiaolong glanced at his watch and said, "Miss, it's still early. How about we go somewhere else?"
Xiao Jing looked at him and nodded.
Zhang Xiaolong led Xiao Jing into a nearby coffee shop. As soon as he entered, it was pitch black.
Xiao Jing had never been to such a place before; it was so dark she couldn't see her hand in front of her face. She said fearfully, "Mr. Zhang, it's so dark here, I'm scared! Let's go somewhere else!"
After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.
Zhang Xiaolong, quick as a flash, reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, whispering in her ear, "Don't be afraid! I'm here with you."
Xiao Jing had no choice but to be led by him to a private room upstairs.
When she went upstairs, she found that every couple on both sides of the corridor was either embracing or kissing, making her feel uneasy and blush. She thought, "Thank goodness it's dark inside, otherwise Mr. Chang would be mortified if he saw this."
Zhang Xiaolong chose a seat in a corner.
"Please sit down."
After they sat down, the waiter asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Xiao Jing winked at him for his approval.
"Anything is fine."
Xiao Jing said, "Two lemonades, please."
After the waiter brought the drinks, Zhang Xiaolong took a sip and said casually, "The ambiance here is nice, the atmosphere is quite good."
As he spoke, his right hand intentionally or unintentionally rested on Xiao Jing's shoulder.
Xiao Jing instinctively wanted to push his hand away, but her job was in his hands, and besides, he seemed like a nice person.
Seeing that she didn't react, Xiaolong's lust was aroused.
Zhang Xiaolong reached out his hand to probe her, and seeing that she didn't refuse, he became even more audacious, and his restless hand slid to her waist.
At the same time, his left hand gently caressed her long, slender thigh.
This action sent a jolt through her, her heart pounding as if stimulated.
Xiao Jing broke out in a cold sweat, unsure of what to do.
Whenever she saw men and women flirting, her face would flush, and she would make an excuse to avoid them.
But then again, what young man isn't moved, what young woman doesn't yearn for love?
She longed to meet her Prince Charming one day and taste that sweet flavor.
She told herself, wasn't the one sitting next to her?
But he wasn't her idol, because there was a certain distance between them.
Besides, he had a kind and warm heart, which could make up for it.
Moreover, his current actions showed his affection for her, didn't they?
Thinking of this, she unconsciously turned her head to glance at him, and he also looked at her with passionate eyes.
She was startled, her cheeks flushed, and she involuntarily rested her head on his shoulder.
Seeing her seductive appearance, Zhang Xiaolong had gained some courage and wrapped his arm around her waist.
Xiao Jing nestled into his arms, taking advantage of the situation.
Seeing his chance, Zhang Xiaolong gripped her neck with his left hand and pressed his lips to hers.
She immediately shook her head, trying to break free.
However, when he showered her cheeks and face with passionate kisses, she stopped moving.
He slipped his tongue into her mouth, sucking and kissing her delicate cherry lips.
She became as docile and adorable as a lamb, limp and helpless, completely at his mercy.
Seeing him taking advantage
, Zhang Xiaolong's hands moved up her pink thighs, slowly approaching her entrance.
She tried to stop him with her hands.
But he lingered on her thighs, until her legs went weak, her hands went numb, and her whole body trembled.
Her hands moved away, no longer preventing his entry.
He then began to touch her again.
The bulging panties were being explored.
Her vulva, inside the panties, could feel the arrival of a foreign guest.
He pulled her panties down, down between her legs.
In an instant, her secret place was under his control.
He opened his hand and gently rubbed her vulva with his palm, as if kneading a dumpling.
Under his caresses, her vulva swelled, her labia majora trembled, and her legs tightened, involuntarily contracting and relaxing.
He deliberately spread her legs and inserted his finger into her opening.
She shuddered.
Then he moved his hand upwards, occasionally rubbing her clitoris with his index finger.
She trembled as if subjected to an electric shock, throwing her head away and moaning, "Ee...uh...ee...uh..."
Xiao Jing instinctively tried to protect her vulva with her hands.
Seeing her try to stop the stimulation, Zhang Xiaolong shifted his focus, moving upstream, attacking her upper body.
Suddenly, his hand touched her bra, but couldn't penetrate.
He immediately unbuttoned her top and ripped off the bra, revealing her two peaks.
He grasped her breasts, feeling their firmness and perkiness, like hot steamed buns.
Zhang Xiaolong, unable to tear himself away, gently pressed and kneaded her breasts, squeezing them repeatedly. He lowered his head and bit down on her small nipple, holding it firmly. He
sucked, licked, and teased her with his lips, arousing Xiao Jing to a fever pitch. Her waist swayed, her mouth was dry, and she felt a surge of heat.
Then…
Xiao Jing couldn't hold back any longer. She knew that if this continued, her hymen would inevitably be broken, and she desperately tried to pull away.
She said, "Xiaolong, I'm not feeling well. I want to go home and rest."
Zhang Xiaolong didn't want to give up, but then a thought struck him: why not use the excuse of taking her home to bring her to a hotel?
So he said, "Okay! Then I'll take you back." He then helped her pull her panties back up.
However, when his hand touched her vulva again, he felt it was wet.
Zhang Xiaolong joked, "Is it soaking wet here? Want to go back and wash it off?"
She immediately felt a flush of embarrassment and scolded, "You rascal, how can you say something like that..."
He chuckled awkwardly.
After paying the bill, Zhang Xiaolong put his arm around her waist and walked out of the coffee shop.
After their intimate encounter, Xiao Jing was no longer as shy as before.
He walked with her arm around him on the street, and she didn't seem to care.
She rested her head on his shoulder, admiring the scenery as they walked.
Zhang Xiaolong, on the other hand, focused his attention on the signs on both sides, looking for a hotel.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up when he spotted a hotel with a sign that read "Happiness Hotel."
When they reached the hotel entrance, Zhang Xiaolong stopped and said to her, "Xiaojing, how about we stay here tonight?"
Xiaojing's face changed drastically. She tried to break free, stammering, "No! No way!"
Zhang Xiaolong held her tightly around the waist, refusing to let go, and pushed her inside.
A waiter smiled and said, "Madam, if you'd like to stay, please go to room 336 on the third floor."
The waiter led the way.
At this moment, Xiaojing was very embarrassed and muttered, "What madam? What a big head!" She angrily cursed.
He chuckled and said, "Baby, look at you, so anxious."
Xiaojing pinched his thigh and scolded, "You're the monkey, who's the monkey?"
"I'm not going to eat you, what's there to be nervous about?"
she retorted, "Don't be so smug, I won't let you succeed tonight."
Zhang Xiaolong exclaimed, "It's okay!"
She was relieved.
When they arrived at room 336, the waiter opened the door and left.
As soon as Zhang Xiaolong and Xiao Jing entered the room, he locked the door behind him.
He eagerly embraced Xiao Jing, passionately kissing her lips.
Xiao Jing, unwilling to give in easily, struggled free, jumping onto the bed, only to be tripped by Qi Zi.
She fell onto the bed.
Zhang Xiaolong pounced on her from behind, like a tiger pouncing on a sheep.
Xiao Jing couldn't dodge in time and was pinned to the bed.
Despite her desperate resistance, she couldn't escape his strong hands and body.
Zhang Xiaolong attacked from three directions: he kissed her fiercely, his hands pressing tightly against her breasts, while simultaneously thrusting his lower abdomen violently against her vulva.
Although it was a one-way kiss, such caresses sent waves of tingling, itching, and numbness through her body, a sensation she couldn't describe.
Xiao Jing became docile, like a lamb.
Instead, she clung tightly to his neck and thrust her tongue into his mouth.
She sucked, licked, stirred, and pushed.
His tongue felt numb, painful, and itchy.
Although Zhang Xiaolong wasn't exactly an expert, he had watched many sex education videos and knew what to
expect. He knew the time was right.
So…
he unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time, from top to bottom.
Once he had unbuttoned it, he pulled her clothes open.
Xiao Jing immediately revealed her fair, jade-like skin.
Seeing her body, he felt a surge of lust.
However, he suppressed his impulse, first tearing off her bra and then taking off his own shirt.
It seemed his upper body was satisfied; the next step was to pull down her long skirt and red panties. She
was completely naked.
Her fair, smooth skin, her two breasts of moderate size, were perfectly proportioned, one in each hand.
Her two smooth labia, high and firm, soft and boneless, were full and ample.
Beneath the short, fine pubic hair, the vulva was faintly visible, everything laid bare before his eyes. He stared at her, and she shyly curled up, her delicate body pressed against him.
This gaze momentarily stunned him, leaving him speechless, unsure whether he was excited or nervous. Xiao Jing waited a moment, and seeing that he didn't move, she looked at him sweetly and said, "Brother Chang, what's wrong?"
He waved his hands, and in a few swift movements, stripped himself naked.
Then, he lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and began to lick her jade-like body.
He licked from top to bottom, her pink face, her soft breasts, reaching the mysterious Bermuda Triangle.
Xiao Jing's body had never been touched by a man, let alone licked.
Therefore, she couldn't withstand such stimulating teasing.
In an instant, her blood surged, her slender waist swayed violently, and her legs involuntarily opened.
Xiao Jing kept moaning: "Ugh... umm... ugh... ouch..."
Her legs were spread open, exposing her vulva completely, without her even realizing it.
Xiao Long then used his hands to spread her labia apart.
He leaned down and touched her vulva with his tongue, licking it fiercely and thirstily sucking up her nectar.
Her virginity was under attack, and she couldn't bear it. She involuntarily pulled his head away, only then did she get a chance to catch her breath.
But at this moment, Zhang Xiao Long was tasting the sweetness, so he was not willing to stop there.
He pounced on her, thrusting his buttocks, wielding his long whip, wildly thrusting and penetrating her vagina.
Perhaps she was a virgin, or perhaps he wasn't aiming correctly, thus preventing penetration.
However, his haphazard thrusting made it utterly unpleasant for her.
Therefore, she was filled with resentment and reached out to clench her fist.
It would have been better if she hadn't clenched it; upon clenching it, she was startled. She muttered to herself, "How can it be so thick and long? No wonder he can't get it in."
Xiao Jing had never been with a man before; she didn't know that even the thickest, longest, and largest virgin penis could be swallowed by the vagina.
This was understandable, as she had never seen a large man's penis. The
only ones she had seen were those that looked like tiny caterpillars when bathing her younger brother.
So when she clenched her fist, she was terrified, her palms sweating profusely.
Zhang Xiaolong also felt his glans slightly sinking in, so he thrust forcefully.
This time, with a "plop," the penis was halfway in.
His glans could feel a tough membrane blocking its path.
So he decided to give it his all, and with another "plop," his penis was already deep inside.
He wanted to press his advantage, but she was in excruciating pain, screaming incessantly, while clamping her legs around his body, seemingly demanding he stop everything, refusing to loosen her grip.
Xiao Jing cried out, "Ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much...you...you're so cruel...you don't even care if I live or die...you used so much force all at once...uh...uh...quick...quickly pull out...otherwise my pussy will tear..."
Tears streamed down her face from the pain, her body convulsing uncontrollably.
Seeing her heartbroken cries, Zhang Xiaolong felt a surge of pity.
So he pulled out.
A stream of vaginal fluid, along with streaks of blood, gushed out with a "squeak...squeak."
Zhang Xiaolong comforted her in a low voice, "Xiaojing, just bear with it. It's your first time, so it's bound to hurt. It'll be fine in a bit, and besides, it won't hurt as much as childbirth!"
Xiaojing, feeling both amused and annoyed, slapped his bottom twice and said, "Don't be silly! You've never had a child, how would you know how painful childbirth is?"
Zhang Xiaolong grinned and said, "That's easy to imagine. Do you think a baby's head is bigger, or a baby's head?"
"Shame on you! Aren't you ashamed?" Xiaojing teased him.
Seeing her turn pain into pleasure, Zhang Xiaolong pleaded, "Xiaojing, it's much better now, isn't it? Let me insert it again, or it'll burst." Xiaojing
pointed at him and said, "You're not my husband, how can I let you insert it whenever you want? I'm not coming, it hurts so much."
Xiaojing deliberately teased him.
Zhang Xiaolong, in his haste, deliberately lied to her, saying, "I've already broken your hymen, so you'll only be desirable if you marry me."
Xiao Jing pleaded, "Then let's get married?"
"Marriage is possible, but..."
"But what?" she eagerly retorted.
"I need to see your stamina, okay?"
Xiao Jing, naive and inexperienced, understood his meaning.
She sighed and said, "Alright! I'll accept any pain, do whatever you want!"
Zhang Xiaolong was overjoyed, certain there would be no obstacles this time.
His lust flared, and he pounced on her.
He pressed one hand firmly against her entrance, gently teasing her.
Xiao Jing's desire flared again.
That hand then extended its middle finger, entering her vagina.
He slowly thrust, inserted, teased, hooked, dug, ground, and rotated, doing almost everything.
Under his teasing, Xiao Jing's body trembled incessantly, her shoulders swaying, her legs clamping tightly together.
Zhang Xiaolong truly deserved the title—"Ten fingers intertwined with a man's love"—.
She clenched her teeth, her body panting, "Ugh... Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang... My little hole is numb and itchy... Hurry... Hurry... Hurry... Hurry... Hurry and put it in... That finger is too small... It's no use at all..."
Seeing her moaning so sweetly, and her body trembling, Zhang Xiaolong
immediately thrust in, arching his back and lowering his waist.
With a "plop," it emerged from her vagina, completely inside.
"Hmm... Hmm..." Xiao Jing groaned.
She wondered if he had gone all the way in.
So she reached down and touched herself, finding he hadn't cut corners, and smiled broadly.
Zhang Xiaolong's desire had been burning for a moment; he couldn't wait any longer.
Therefore, when he pulled back, he withdrew slightly.
Xiao Jing had already grabbed him with her right hand to prevent him from escaping. He immediately launched a fierce attack, penetrating deep inside, reaching her core.
He thrust in and out repeatedly.
At first, Xiao Jing felt waves of tingling pleasure spreading throughout her body, but after a few thrusts, her beautiful labia gradually parted.
Zhang Xiaolong thrust more than thirty times, causing Xiao Jing's pleasure to turn into pain.
She tried her best to suppress the pain, clenching her teeth, but she still couldn't help but moan, "Ugh... Ouch... Big brother... Big brother... Can you be gentler?... It still hurts."
Zhang Xiaolong's heart softened, and seeing her pained expression, he immediately reduced the intensity. He
thrust in and out shallowly, repeatedly.
He buried his head in her breasts, playing with her two elastic breasts with his hands, while simultaneously sucking and licking
her nipples with his lips, like a baby nursing.
He softly asked, "Xiao Jing, does it still hurt?"
She shyly replied, "Big brother... I'm numb with pain now... You can go all out."
Zhang Xiaolong was a little doubtful and asked, "Really?"
She nodded and said, "Really, why would I lie to you?"
This time, he had really been holding back for far too long.
He took a deep breath, and in his haste, straightened his upper body and lifted himself up.
He pressed his hands tightly against his breasts, his lower body suspended in the air, using his toes as a fulcrum, and then suddenly fell down.
His vagina was full, and his two labia majora were turned outwards, opening and closing like a talking mouth, saying, "Big brother, you're so cute."
It was as if it were a piston, pumping up and down repeatedly.
The vaginal fluid was squeezed out with a "plop plop" sound.
Zhang Xiaolong and Xiao Jing's lower abdomen collided with a crisp "crack plop" sound.
The two sounds intertwined, as crisp as tap dancing, with distinct variations in intensity.
She cried out again, "Ugh... ugh..."
Finally, she told the truth: "Ouch... how come... it hurt so much just now... now it feels so good... umm... ugh... big brother... my pelvic cavity is almost melting... good... harder... deeper... harder..."
Her face, mouth, chest, hands, and feet were all burning hot.
Xiao Jing's mouth was dry and her heart was pounding again, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring.
Xiao Jing was enjoying herself, her flower heart was open, and she no longer cared about shame.
She moaned: "Ugh... oh... I... I just wanted you... you to go in so deep... it's so good... big brother... I can't believe... your in and out... it's so pleasurable... big brother... you're so wonderful..." Zhang Xiaolong
thrust back and forth a hundred or two hundred times, until his legs were numb, his vision was blurry, and he was covered in sweat.
He thought to himself, "When I went to a prostitute, I only lasted about a hundred thrusts before she gave up. Tonight, I never imagined she'd have such skill so soon after being deflowered. I can't help but admire her."
He was a little afraid of failing.
So, he recalled the methods used by black men with white women in Western movies and decided to try them.
Each time he thrust, he would give a strong push, then withdraw in an S-shaped motion.
After a few thrusts, he saw immediate results.
After only about twenty thrusts, her large vulva opened, and her body went limp. Her eyes closed, and her energy was completely depleted. Although Xiao Jing had plenty of energy, it was clear she was gradually reaching her limit.
Each time his glans thrust forcefully against her uterus, the rebound force made her clitoris numb.
Experience told him that Xiao Jing probably couldn't hold on much longer, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Whether it was her potential or a final burst of energy, she suddenly hugged his neck tightly and sat high up.
Suddenly, the cries rose in pitch, becoming a wail: "Big brother... I can't take it anymore... I'll die... Please stop... Please... Ugh... Ugh... Bite... Bite... Ugh... It's so hot in here... Why did you pee in my hole... Ugh... You can't just pee and poop
like that..." she cried out, then her whole body went limp, her limbs straightening from trembling, as if possessed.
Zhang Xiaolong ejaculated a stream of hot semen.
The two of them deflated like punctured balloons, flattened and unable to muster any more strength.
"That wasn't pee, that was semen."
After Zhang Xiaolong finished speaking, his hands went limp, and he collapsed onto her body. The penis,
as if electrocuted, stopped trembling.
"Squeak... Squeak... Squeak..."
it continued to ejaculate semen.
The two of them fell asleep, exhausted. She always had the habit of waking up early, but perhaps she also had better stamina.
When Zhang Xiaolong was woken up by her, he looked at his watch; it was only a little past seven.
He wanted to sleep a little longer, but she whispered in his ear, "It's getting late...you should sleep a little longer, big brother...I've given you my virginity, and if my belly gets big, we'll have to get married quickly..."
He smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, "You think getting a big belly is that simple! It's not like blowing up a balloon."
She sat up and cried out, "Blood...it's blood...big brother...this is terrible...you made me bleed so much...I'm going to die...you're so mean..."
He knew there was nothing to be alarmed about and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, that's what virgins bleed, it's your glory, it means you've matured...what are you afraid of?"
She said embarrassedly, "You're so cruel, you made me bleed so much, and there's so much vaginal fluid too, what will you say when the waiter sees this? It's so embarrassing..."
“They’ve seen this kind of thing all the time. They’ll just get a wash. You can go now, and I’ll let you know when you come back to work.”
She nodded and kissed him on the cheek: “Big brother…I’ll go now.”
He kissed her cheek back and watched her leave.
As soon as Xiao Jing left, he got dressed, hurried downstairs, paid at the counter, and went to work.
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Over the past two months, it had been such a wonderful and exciting time. From having nothing, she now had five thousand yuan saved in the post office.
Ya Hui and Xiao Jing shared a room.
It was a medium-sized wig factory with over thirty employees, both men and women, working in a room of about eight hundred yuan.
Xiao Jing sat in a corner—she was always a very skilled worker.
She had overcome the initial awkwardness and unfamiliarity; she was patient and diligent.
They straightened clumps of messy hair, wove them into nets, and made all sorts of wigs—this was their job.
She worked even harder, hoping to save more money each month to pay off her father's debts and clear them as soon as possible.
Her mind was racing, but her hands never stopped working.
When it was time to leave, everyone packed up to go home.
Only she continued working tirelessly.
Ya Hui, a pretty, slender woman, gently patted Xiao Jing's shoulder from behind and whispered, "Xiao Jing, it's time to go home!"
Xiao Jing didn't hear her at all and continued working.
The past month had been a huge blow to her; her father's business had failed, leaving him with a lot of debt.
When Ya Hui placed her hand on her shoulder, she let out a startling cry.
Her colleagues who hadn't left yet were also startled.
Ya Hui quickly said, "I'm sorry! Xiao Jing!"
She slowly calmed down.
"I didn't mean to, I thought—you knew it was time to go home!"
Xiao Jing gasped for breath and said, "It's okay! It's okay!"
"Don't work so hard," Ya Hui said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was time to go home, and I didn't hear you coming," Xiao Jing quickly explained.
"Are you thinking about your father again?"
“No…”
She continued, tidying up the unfinished wig as they prepared to go home, saying, “You know I’m different from others. I don’t have a mother, and I have no siblings.”
“That’s why I admire you, Xiao Jing!” she said.
Ya Hui smiled again, and Xiao Jing smiled back.
They walked quickly to the bus stop; it was crowded, rush hour. They took a bus home to rest.
They ate dinner and watched TV; their day was over.
Zhang Xiaolong, though not exactly an expert, had watched many sex education videos and knew what to expect.
He knew the time was right.
So…
he unbuttoned her blouse, one button at a time.
After unbuttoning it, he pulled her clothes open.
Xiao Jing immediately revealed her fair, jade-like skin.
Seeing her body, he felt a surge of desire.
However, he suppressed his impulse, first pulling off her bra and then taking off his own shirt.
It seemed the upper body was taken care of; the next step was to pull down her long skirt and red panties.
Her clothes were completely removed.
Her skin was fair and smooth, her breasts neither too big nor too small, just right for one in each hand. Her
two smooth labia, high and firm, soft and boneless, full and ample.
Beneath the short, fine, and delicate pubic hair, the vulva was faintly visible, everything laid bare before him. She shyly curled her body, completely captivated.
This sight momentarily stunned him, leaving him speechless, unsure whether he was excited or nervous. Xiao Jing waited a moment, and seeing he made no move, she looked at him sweetly and said, "Brother Chang, what's wrong?"
He waved his hands, and in a few quick movements, stripped himself naked.
Then, he lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and began to lick her jade-like body passionately.
He licked her face and breasts from top to bottom, reaching the mysterious Bermuda Triangle.
Xiao Jing's body had never been touched by a man before, let alone licked with a tongue.
Therefore, she could not withstand such stimulating teasing.
In an instant, her blood surged, her slender waist swayed violently, and her legs involuntarily opened.
Xiao Jing kept moaning: "Ugh... umm... ugh... ouch..."
Her legs were open, exposing her vulva completely, without her even realizing it.
Xiao Long then used his hands to spread her labia apart.
He leaned down and touched her vulva with his tongue, licking it fiercely and thirstily sucking up the nectar.
Her virginity was under attack, and she could not bear it. She involuntarily pulled his head away, only then did she get a chance to catch her breath.
But at this moment, Zhang Xiao Long was tasting the sweetness, so he was not willing to stop there.
He pounced on her, thrusting his hips and wildly jabbing his long whip into her vagina.
Perhaps she was a virgin, or perhaps he wasn't aiming correctly, so he couldn't penetrate her.
But because of his haphazard thrusting, she found no pleasure.
Therefore, she gritted her teeth in anger and reached out to clench her fist.
It would have been better if she hadn't clenched it; the moment she did, she was startled. She muttered to herself, "How can it be so thick and long? No wonder he can't get it in."
Xiao Jing had never been with a man before; she didn't know that even the thickest, longest, and largest virgin penis could be swallowed by her vagina.
This was understandable, because she had never seen a real man's penis. The
only ones she had ever seen were the small, caterpillar-like ones used when bathing her younger brother.
So when she clenched her fist, she was terrified, her palms sweating profusely.
Zhang Xiaolong also felt the head of his penis slightly sinking in, so he thrust forcefully.
This time, with a "plop," the penis was halfway in.
He could feel a strong membrane blocking his way inside.
He decided to thrust forcefully, and with another "plop," his penis was already deep inside.
He wanted to press his advantage, but she was in excruciating pain, crying out incessantly, her legs clamping around his body as if demanding he stop, refusing to loosen their grip.
Xiao Jing cried out, "Ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much...you...you're so cruel...you don't even care if I live or die...you used so much force all at once...uh...uh...quick...quickly pull out...otherwise my vagina will tear..."
Tears streamed down her face, her body convulsing uncontrollably.
Seeing her heartbroken cries, Zhang Xiaolong felt a surge of pity.
So he pulled out.
A stream of vaginal fluid, mixed with streaks of blood, gushed out with a "squeak...squeak."
Zhang Xiaolong comforted her in a low voice, "Xiaojing, just bear with it. It's your first time, so it's bound to hurt. It'll be fine in a bit, and besides, it won't hurt as much as childbirth!"
Xiaojing, feeling both amused and annoyed, slapped his bottom twice and said, "Don't be silly! You've never had a child, how would you know how painful childbirth is?"
Zhang Xiaolong grinned and said, "That's easy to imagine. Do you think a baby's head is bigger, or a baby's head?"
"Shame on you! Aren't you ashamed?" Xiaojing teased him.
Seeing her turn pain into pleasure, Zhang Xiaolong pleaded, "Xiaojing, it's much better now, isn't it? Let me insert it again, or it'll burst." Xiaojing
pointed at him and said, "You're not my husband, how can I let you insert it whenever you want? I'm not coming, it hurts so much."
Xiaojing deliberately teased him.
Zhang Xiaolong, in his desperation, deliberately lied to her, saying, "I've already broken your hymen, so you'll only be desirable if you marry me."
Xiao Jing asked anxiously, "Then let's get married?"
"Marriage is possible, but..."
"But what?" she asked eagerly.
"I need to see your stamina, okay?"
Xiao Jing, naive and inexperienced, understood his meaning.
She sighed and said, "Alright! I'll accept any pain, do whatever you want!"
Zhang Xiaolong was overjoyed, thinking there would be no obstacles this time.
His lust was aroused, and he pounced on her.
He pressed one hand firmly against her entrance, gently teasing her.
Xiao Jing's desire rose again.
That hand then extended its middle finger, entering her vagina.
He slowly pulled, thrust, teased, hooked, dug, ground, and rotated, doing almost everything.
Under his teasing, Xiao Jing's body trembled incessantly, her shoulders swaying, and her legs clamping tightly together.
Zhang Xiaolong truly deserves the title of "Ten Fingers Intertwined with a Gentleman."
She clenched her teeth, her body panting, "Mmm... Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang... My little hole is numb and itchy... Hurry... Hurry... Hurry... Hurry... Hurry and insert it... That finger is too small... It's useless..."
Seeing her so tender, and her body trembling, Zhang Xiaolong
immediately thrust in, arching his back and lowering his waist.
With a "plop," it emerged from her vagina, completely inside.
"Mmm... Mmm..." Xiao Jing groaned.
She wondered if he had gone all the way in.
So she reached down and touched herself, finding he hadn't cut corners, and smiled broadly.
Zhang Xiaolong's desire had been burning for a moment; he couldn't wait any longer.
Therefore, when he withdrew, he pulled back slightly.
Xiao Jing had already grabbed him with her right hand to prevent him from escaping. He immediately launched a fierce attack, penetrating deep inside, reaching her core.
He thrust in and out repeatedly.
At first, Xiao Jing felt waves of tingling pleasure spreading throughout her body, but after a series of thrusts, her beautiful labia gradually parted.
Zhang Xiaolong thrust more than thirty times, causing Xiao Jing's pleasure to turn into pain.
She tried her best to suppress the pain, clenching her teeth, but she still couldn't help but moan, "Ugh... Ouch... Big brother... Big brother... Can you be gentler?... It still hurts."
Zhang Xiaolong's heart softened, and seeing her pained expression, he immediately reduced his pace. He
thrust in and out shallowly, repeatedly.
He buried his head in her breasts, playing with her two elastic breasts with his hands, while simultaneously sucking and licking
her nipples with his lips, like a baby nursing.
He called softly, "Xiao Jing, does it still hurt?"
She replied shyly, "Big brother... I'm numb from the pain now... You can go ahead and do it."
Zhang Xiaolong was a little doubtful and asked, "Really?"
She nodded and said, "Really, why would I lie to you?"
This time, he had really been holding back for too long.
He took a deep breath, and in his haste, he straightened his upper body and lifted himself up.
He pressed his hands tightly against his breasts, his lower body suspended in the air, using his toes as a fulcrum, and then suddenly fell down.
His vagina was full, and his two labia majora turned outwards, opening and closing like a talking mouth, saying, "Big brother, you're so cute."
It was as if it were a piston, pumping up and down repeatedly.
The vaginal fluid was squeezed out with a "plop plop" sound.
Zhang Xiaolong and Xiao Jing's lower abdomen collided with a crisp "plop plop" sound.
The two sounds intertwined, as crisp as tap dancing, with distinct variations in intensity.
She cried out again, "Ugh... ugh..."
Finally, she told the truth: "Ouch... how come... it hurt so much just now... now it feels so good... umm... ugh... big brother... my pelvic cavity is almost melting... good... harder... deeper... harder..."
Her face, mouth, chest, hands, and feet were all burning hot.
Xiao Jing's mouth was dry and her heart was pounding again, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring.
Xiao Jing was enjoying herself, her flower heart was open, and she no longer cared about shame.
She moaned: "Ugh... oh... I... I just wanted you... you to go in so deep... it's so good... big brother... I can't believe... your in and out... it's so pleasurable... big brother... you're so wonderful..." Zhang Xiaolong
thrust back and forth a hundred or two hundred times, until his legs were numb, his vision was blurry, and he was covered in sweat.
He thought to himself, "When I went to a prostitute, I only lasted about a hundred thrusts before she gave up. Tonight, I never imagined she'd have such skill so soon after being deflowered. I can't help but admire her."
He was a little afraid of failing.
So, he recalled the methods used by black men with white women in Western movies and decided to try them.
Each time he thrust, he would give a strong push, then withdraw in an S-shaped motion.
After a few thrusts, he saw immediate results.
After only about twenty thrusts, her large vulva opened, and her body went limp. Her eyes closed, and her energy was completely depleted. Although Xiao Jing had plenty of energy, it was clear she was gradually reaching her limit.
Each time his glans thrust forcefully against her uterus, the rebound force made her clitoris numb.
Experience told him that Xiao Jing probably couldn't hold on much longer, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Whether it was her potential or a final burst of energy, she suddenly hugged his neck tightly and sat high up.
Suddenly, the cries rose in pitch, becoming a wail: "Big brother... I can't take it anymore... I'll die... Please stop... Please... Ugh... Ugh... Bite... Bite... Ugh... It's so hot in here... Why did you pee in my hole... Ugh... You can't just pee and poop
like that..." she cried out, then her whole body went limp, her limbs straightening from trembling, as if possessed.
Zhang Xiaolong ejaculated a stream of hot semen.
The two of them deflated like punctured balloons, flattened and unable to muster any more strength.
"That wasn't pee, that was semen."
After Zhang Xiaolong finished speaking, his hands went limp, and he collapsed onto her body. The penis,
as if electrocuted, stopped trembling.
"Squeak... Squeak... Squeak..."
it continued to ejaculate semen.
The two of them fell asleep, exhausted. She always had the habit of waking up early, but perhaps she also had better stamina.
When Zhang Xiaolong was woken up by her, he looked at his watch; it was only a little past seven.
He wanted to sleep a little longer, but she whispered in his ear, "It's getting late...you should sleep a little longer, big brother...I've given you my virginity, and if my belly gets big, we'll have to get married quickly..."
He smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, "You think getting a big belly is that simple! It's not like blowing up a balloon."
She sat up and cried out, "Blood...it's blood...big brother...this is terrible...you made me bleed so much...I'm going to die...you're so mean..."
He knew there was nothing to be alarmed about and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, that's what virgins bleed, it's your glory, it means you've matured...what are you afraid of?"
She said embarrassedly, "You're so cruel, you made me bleed so much, and there's so much vaginal fluid too, what will you say when the waiter sees this? It's so embarrassing..."
“They’ve seen this kind of thing all the time. They’ll just wash it off. You can go now. I’ll let you know when you come back to work.”
She nodded and kissed him on the cheek: “Big brother… I’ll go now.”
He kissed her cheek back and watched her leave.
As soon as Xiao Jing left, he dressed quickly, hurried downstairs, paid at the counter, and went to work.
＊＊＊
Over the past two months, it had been a truly wondrous and exciting time. From having nothing, she now had five thousand yuan saved in the post office.
Ya Hui shared a room with Xiao Jing.
It was a medium-sized wig factory with over thirty employees, both men and women, working in a room of about eight hundred yuan.
Xiao Jing sat in a corner—she was always a very skilled worker.
She had overcome the initial awkwardness and unfamiliarity; she was patient and diligent.
They straightened clumps of tangled hair, wove them into nets, and made all sorts of wigs—this was their job.
She worked even harder, hoping to save more money each month so she could pay off her father's debts and clear them off as soon as possible.
Her mind was racing, but her hands never stopped working.
When it was time to leave, everyone packed up and prepared to go.
Only she continued to work tirelessly.
Ya Hui was a pretty, slender woman. She gently patted Xiao Jing's shoulder from behind and whispered, "Xiao Jing, it's time to get off work!"
Xiao Jing didn't hear her at all and continued working.
The past month had been incredibly difficult for her; her father's business had failed, leaving him with a lot of debt.
When Ya Hui placed her hand on her shoulder, she let out a startling cry.
Her colleagues, who hadn't yet left, were also startled.
Ya Hui quickly said, "I'm sorry! Xiao Jing!"
She slowly calmed down.
"I didn't mean to, I thought—you knew it was time to get off work!"
Xiao Jing gasped for breath and said, "It's okay! It's okay!"
"Don't work so hard," Ya Hui said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was time to get off work, and I didn't hear you coming," Xiao Jing quickly explained.
"Are you thinking about your father again?"
"No..."
Then, while tidying up the unfinished wig, preparing to go home together, she said, "You know I'm different from others. I don't have a mother, and I don't have any siblings."
"That's why I admire you, Xiao Jing!" she said.
Ya Hui smiled again, and Xiao Jing smiled back.
They walked quickly to the bus stop; it was crowded, rush hour. They took a bus home to rest.
They ate dinner and watched TV; their day was over. Zhang Xiaolong, though not exactly an expert, had watched many sex education videos and knew what to expect.
He knew the time was right.
So…
he unbuttoned her blouse, one button at a time, from top to bottom.
After unbuttoning it, he pulled her clothes open.
Xiao Jing immediately revealed her fair, jade-like skin.
Seeing her body, he felt a surge of desire.
However, he suppressed his impulse, first pulling off her bra and then his own shirt.
Seemingly satisfied with her upper body, the next step was to pull down her long skirt and red panties. She
was completely naked.
Her fair, smooth skin and two breasts, neither too big nor too small, were perfectly proportioned, one in each hand.
Two smooth, raised labia, soft and boneless, full and ample.
Beneath the short, fine, and delicate pubic hair, the vulva was faintly visible, everything laid bare before her eyes. She shyly curled her body, completely captivated.
This sight momentarily stunned him, leaving him speechless, unsure whether he was excited or nervous. Xiao Jing waited a moment, and seeing his lack of reaction, looked at him sweetly and said, "Brother Chang, what's wrong?"
He waved his hands, and in a few swift movements, stripped himself naked.
Then, he lowered his head and began to lick her body passionately.
He licked from top to bottom, her face, her breasts, reaching the Bermuda Triangle.
Xiao Jing's body had never been touched by a man before, let alone licked.
Therefore, she could not withstand such stimulating teasing.
In an instant, her blood surged, her slender waist swayed violently, and her legs involuntarily spread open.
Xiao Jing kept moaning, "Ugh... umm... ugh... ouch..."
Her legs were spread wide, exposing her vulva completely, without her even realizing it.
Xiao Long then used his hands to spread her labia apart.
He leaned down and touched her vulva with his tongue, licking it fiercely and thirstily sucking up her nectar.
Her virginity was under attack, and she couldn't bear it. She involuntarily pulled his head away, finally getting a chance to catch her breath.
But at this moment, Zhang Xiao Long was enjoying himself, so he wasn't going to stop there.
He pounced on her, thrusting his hips and wielding his long whip, wildly plunging and thrusting into her vagina.
Perhaps she was a virgin, or perhaps he wasn't aiming correctly, so he couldn't penetrate her.
But because of his wild thrusting, she felt no pleasure at all.
Therefore, she gritted her teeth in hatred and reached out to clench her fists.
It would have been better if she hadn't gripped it. The moment she did, she was startled. She muttered to herself, "How can it be so thick and long? No wonder he can't get it in."
Xiao Jing had never been with a man before; she didn't know that even the thickest, longest, and largest virgin penis could be swallowed by the vagina.
This was understandable, as she had never seen a large man's penis. The
only ones she had ever seen were those that looked like tiny caterpillars when bathing her younger brother.
So when she gripped it tightly, she was terrified, her palms sweating profusely.
Zhang Xiaolong could feel his glans slightly sinking in, so he thrust hard.
This time, with a "plop," it was halfway in.
His glans could feel a tough membrane blocking its way.
So he decided to thrust with all his might, and with another "plop," it was fully inside.
He wanted to press his advantage, but she was in excruciating pain, screaming incessantly, and clamping her legs around his body, seemingly demanding he stop everything, refusing to loosen her grip.
Xiao Jing cried out, "Ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much...you...you're so cruel...you don't even care if I live or die...you used so much force all at once...uh...uh...quick...quickly pull out...otherwise my pussy will tear..."
Tears streamed down her face as she convulsed in agony.
Seeing her weeping in anguish, Zhang Xiaolong was filled with pity.
So he pulled it out.
A stream of vaginal fluid, along with streaks of blood, gushed out with a "squeak...squeak" sound.
Zhang Xiaolong comforted her in a low voice, "Xiaojing, just bear with it. It's your first time, so it's bound to hurt. It'll be fine in a bit, and besides, it won't hurt as much as childbirth!"
Xiaojing, feeling both annoyed and amused, slapped his buttocks twice and said, "Don't be so silly! You've never given birth, how do you know how painful childbirth is?"
Zhang Xiaolong grinned and said, "That's easy to imagine. Do you think a baby's head is bigger, or a baby's head?"
"Shame on you! Aren't you ashamed?" Xiaojing teased him.
Seeing her turn pain into pleasure, Zhang Xiaolong pleaded, "Xiaojing, you feel much better now! Let me insert it again, or it'll burst."
Xiaojing pointed at him and said, "You're not my husband, how can you just insert it whenever you want? I won't come, it hurts so much."
Xiaojing deliberately teased him.
Zhang Xiaolong, getting impatient, deliberately lied to her, saying, "I've already broken your hymen, so you have to marry me, otherwise no one will want you."
Xiaojing said anxiously, "Then let's get married?"
"Marriage is possible, but..."
"But what?" she asked eagerly.
"I want to see your endurance, okay?"
Xiaojing was naive, and she understood what he meant.
She sighed and said, "Okay! Even if there's pain, I'll accept it. Do whatever you want!"
Zhang Xiaolong was overjoyed, thinking that this time there would be no obstacles.
His lust was aroused, and he pounced on her.
He pressed one hand firmly against her entrance, gently teasing it.
Xiaojing's desire rose again.
The hand extended its middle finger again, entering the cave.
He slowly pulled in, inserted, teased, hooked, dug, ground, and rotated, doing almost everything.
Under his teasing, Xiao Jing's delicate body trembled incessantly, her shoulders swaying, and her legs clamping tightly together.
Zhang Xiaolong truly deserved the title of "ten fingers hooking a man."
She clenched her teeth, her delicate body panting: "Ugh... Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang... My little hole is numb and itchy... Hurry... Hurry and fuck me... Hurry... Hurry and... Hurry and insert it... That finger is too small... It's useless at all..."
Seeing her moaning so sweetly, and her body trembling, Zhang Xiaolong
immediately thrust in, arching his hips and lowering his waist.
With a "plop," it came out from her vagina, completely inside.
"Hmm... Hmm..." Xiao Jing groaned.
She wondered if he had gone all the way in.
So, she reached down and touched it, finding that he hadn't skimped on anything, and she smiled broadly.
Zhang Xiaolong's lust had been burning for a moment, and he couldn't wait any longer.
So, when he pulled back, he withdrew slightly.
Xiao Jing had already grabbed him with her right hand to prevent him from escaping. He immediately launched a fierce attack, penetrating deep into her core.
He thrust in and out repeatedly.
At first, Xiao Jing felt waves of tingling pleasure throughout her body, but after a series of thrusts, her beautiful labia gradually parted.
Zhang Xiaolong thrust in and out more than thirty times, causing Xiao Jing's pleasure to turn into pain.
She tried her best to suppress the pain, clenching her teeth, but she still couldn't help but moan, "Ugh... Ouch... Big brother... Big brother... Can you be gentler?... It still hurts."
Zhang Xiaolong's heart softened, and seeing her pained expression, he immediately reduced the intensity.
He thrust in and out shallowly, repeatedly.
He buried his head in her soft breasts, playing with her two elastic breasts with his hands, while simultaneously sucking and licking
her nipples with his lips, like a baby nursing.
He softly asked, "Xiao Jing, does it still hurt?"
She shyly replied, "Big brother... it's so painful now that it's numb... you can go ahead and do it."
Zhang Xiaolong was a little doubtful and asked, "Really?"
She nodded and said, "Really, why would I lie to you?"
This time, he had really held back for too long.
He took a deep breath, and in his haste, he straightened his upper body and lifted it up. He
pressed his hands tightly against her breasts, his lower body suspended in the air, using his toes as a fulcrum, and then suddenly dropped down.
Her vagina was full, and her two labia majora turned outwards, opening and closing like a talking mouth, saying, "Big brother, you're so cute."
It was as if it were a piston, pumping up and down repeatedly.
The vaginal fluid was squeezed out with a "plop plop" sound.
Zhang Xiaolong and Xiao Jing's lower abdomens collided with a crisp "crackling" sound.
The two sounds intertwined, as crisp as tap dancing, yet distinct in intensity.
She cried out again, "Ugh... ugh..."
Finally, she spoke the truth: "Ouch... how... it hurt so much just now... now it feels so good... umm... ugh... big brother... my pelvic cavity is almost melting... good... harder... deeper... harder..."
Her face, mouth, chest, hands, and feet were all burning hot.
Xiao Jing's mouth went dry again, her heart pounded, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring.
Xiao Jing was enjoying the pleasure, her flower had bloomed, and she no longer cared about shame.
She moaned, "Mmm...oh...I...I just wanted you...you to go in so deep...it's so good...big brother...I never knew...you could feel so much pleasure from this in-and-out...big brother...you're so amazing..."
Zhang Xiaolong thrust in and out a hundred or two hundred times, until his legs were numb, his vision was blurry, and he was covered in sweat.
He thought to himself, "When I went to a prostitute, I only lasted a hundred or so times before she gave up. Tonight, I never imagined she'd have such skill right after being deflowered. I can't help but admire her."
He was a little afraid of failing this time.
So, he recalled the methods used by black men to have sex with white women in Western movies, and wondered why not give it a try.
Every time he came down, he would thrust hard and then pull out in an S-shaped motion.
After a few times, it worked immediately. After
only twenty or so thrusts, her large vulva was exposed, and at the same time, her body went weak, her eyes closed, and her energy completely depleted. Although Xiao Jing had plenty of energy, it was clear that she was gradually becoming exhausted.
Because every time his glans thrust forcefully, the rebound force from the impact on her uterus sent a tingling sensation through her clitoris.
Experience told him that Xiao Jing probably couldn't hold on much longer, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Whether it was her potential or a final burst of energy, she suddenly hugged his neck tightly and sat down high.
Suddenly, the cries rose in pitch, becoming a wail: "Big brother... I can't take it anymore... I'll die... Please stop... Please... Ugh... Ugh... Bite... Bite... Ugh... It's so hot in here... Why did you pee in my hole... Ugh... You can't just pee and poop
like that..." she cried out, then her whole body went limp, her limbs straightening from trembling, as if possessed.
Zhang Xiaolong ejaculated a stream of hot semen.
The two of them deflated like punctured balloons, flattened and unable to muster any more strength.
"That wasn't pee, that was semen."
After Zhang Xiaolong finished speaking, his hands went limp, and he collapsed onto her body. The penis,
as if electrocuted, stopped trembling.
"Squeak... Squeak... Squeak..."
it continued to ejaculate semen.
The two of them fell asleep, exhausted. She always had the habit of waking up early, but perhaps she also had better stamina.
When Zhang Xiaolong was woken up by her, he looked at his watch; it was only a little past seven.
He wanted to sleep a little longer, but she whispered in his ear, "It's getting late...you should sleep a little longer, big brother...I've given you my virginity, and if my belly gets big, we'll have to get married quickly..."
He smiled and nodded, thinking to himself, "You think getting a big belly is that simple! It's not like blowing up a balloon."
She sat up and cried out, "Blood...it's blood...big brother...this is terrible...you made me bleed so much...I'm going to die...you're so mean..."
He knew there was nothing to be alarmed about and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, that's what virgins bleed, it's your glory, it means you've matured...what are you afraid of?"
She said embarrassedly, "You're so cruel, you made me bleed so much, and there's so much vaginal fluid too, what will you say when the waiter sees this? It's so embarrassing..."
“They’ve seen this kind of thing all the time. They’ll just get a wash. You can go now, and I’ll let you know when you come back to work.”
She nodded and kissed him on the cheek: “Big brother…I’ll go now.”
He kissed her cheek back and watched her leave.
As soon as Xiao Jing left, he got dressed, hurried downstairs, paid at the counter, and went to work.
＊＊＊
Over the past two months, it had been such a wonderful and exciting time. From having nothing, she now had five thousand yuan saved in the post office.
Ya Hui and Xiao Jing shared a room.
It was a medium-sized wig factory with over thirty employees, both men and women, working in a room of about eight hundred yuan.
Xiao Jing sat in a corner—she was always a very skilled worker.
She had overcome the initial awkwardness and unfamiliarity; she was patient and diligent.
They straightened clumps of messy hair, wove them into nets, and made all sorts of wigs—this was their job.
She worked even harder, hoping to save more money each month to pay off her father's debts and clear them as soon as possible.
Her mind was racing, but her hands never stopped working.
When it was time to leave, everyone packed up to go home.
Only she continued working tirelessly.
Ya Hui, a pretty, slender woman, gently patted Xiao Jing's shoulder from behind and whispered, "Xiao Jing, it's time to go home!"
Xiao Jing didn't hear her at all and continued working.
The past month had been a huge blow to her; her father's business had failed, leaving him with a lot of debt.
When Ya Hui placed her hand on her shoulder, she let out a startling cry.
Her colleagues who hadn't left yet were also startled.
Ya Hui quickly said, "I'm sorry! Xiao Jing!"
She slowly calmed down.
"I didn't mean to, I thought—you knew it was time to go home!"
Xiao Jing gasped for breath and said, "It's okay! It's okay!"
"Don't work so hard," Ya Hui said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was time to go home, and I didn't hear you coming," Xiao Jing quickly explained.
"Are you thinking about your father again?"
"No..."
Then, while tidying up the unfinished wig, preparing to go home together, she said, "You know I'm different from others. I don't have a mother, and I have no siblings."
"That's why I admire you, Xiao Jing!" she said.
Ya Hui smiled again, and Xiao Jing smiled back.
The two walked quickly to the bus stop; it was crowded, just in time for the end of the workday. They took a bus home to rest.
They ate dinner and watched TV at home; their day was finally over.

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