Confinement 1-2

(Chapter 1) The Cause of the Calamity

A crescent moon hung obliquely above the willow branches, a gentle breeze caressed the scene, and everything seemed peaceful and serene. In the upscale villa district of the south of the city,
a brightly lit, three-story European-style villa was filled with bursts of laughter.

"My dear daughter, happy birthday!" Fang Xueyan smiled gently on her soft, beautiful face, her
delicate hands lovingly stroking her daughter's equally elegant and graceful face, like a lotus emerging from water. Xia Guohua, standing beside her, happily
added, "Yes, Xiaojie, you're sixteen now. In ancient times, sixteen was called the age of coming of age! Dad named you
Quanjie. Quan means clear and pure water from the earth's veins, and Jie means flawless and pure. Dad hopes that you..." Xia Guohua
quoted classical texts.

"Thank you, Dad and Mom, I'm so happy!" His daughter's bright eyes were filled with sweet happiness. Fang
Xueyan nestled gently against her husband's shoulder, gazing at her bright and innocent daughter, and her gentle and refined husband
, filled with an overwhelming sweetness and happiness.

"Wife, I want to get a shot!" Xia Guohua embraced Fang Xueyan from behind as she sat at the dressing table, combing her hair.

"You're so annoying!" Fang Xueyan blushed, knowing her husband was asking for her attention; "getting a shot" was their
secret code for intimacy. "Honey, why don't you take a shower first?" Her strong germaphobia made her unable to tolerate any
unpleasant odors.

Seeing his wife's sweet, pleading voice, filled with an indescribable allure, Xia Guohua's heart fluttered, and his penis quickly
hardened. He wanted to linger a little longer, but seeing Fang Xueyan's slightly furrowed brows, he hurriedly got up and ran to the bathroom. At the door, he
turned back and smiled, "Wife, wear the lingerie I bought you later." Hearing this, Fang Xueyan's heart stirred, and
she glanced at her husband with alluring eyes, exuding an indescribable charm.

In the full-length mirror appeared a graceful, mature woman with fair skin and a delicate
figure. Her round, oval face framed almond-shaped eyes filled with longing, her eyebrows like distant mountains, her figure tall yet well-proportioned and soft, her skin snow-white and translucent. Her breasts
, enormous like ripe papayas, trembled and stood erect with two jujube-red nipples. Her soft, fluffy abdomen
bulged slightly, and her buttocks, in particular, had an exaggerated curve, like juicy, plump peaches. With the slightest sway, her alabaster
flesh rippled, sending waves of adrenaline surging through her.

More than ten years after marriage and childbirth, her figure hadn't changed; instead, it had gained a mature and alluring charm!

Her beautiful face flushed crimson. The sheer nightgown her husband had bought her was almost transparent,
revealing every inch of her delicate body. Fang Xueyan muttered to herself, "How lewd!" Then, imagining her husband's burning eyes as he
pounced on her, a surge of heat rushed through her lower body. She shamelessly picked it up and held it against herself.

Xia Guohua, already showered, saw Fang Xueyan posing provocatively in front of the mirror at the bathroom door. His penis was so aroused it felt like it was about to
explode; he could no longer restrain himself! He rushed forward and grabbed Xueyan from behind, showering her with kisses.

"Ah! No, husband..." Xueyan was startled and tried to struggle free, but a tingling sensation spread through her nipples,
and her body went limp, collapsing into Xia Guohua's arms. "Husband... oh... no... oh..." Her hot
red lips emitted a soft, wet moan.

Xia Guohua knew this elegant, gentle, and beautiful woman was extremely sensitive. He sucked hard on her already
aroused nipples, as if he wanted to extract every last drop of milk.

Xueyan felt the tingling sensation in her chest intensify, the strange feeling emanating from her sensitive nipples making her feel
as if she were being gnawed at by insects. The thought that even she, who rarely dared to look at or touch her own
nipples, was being wantonly sucked and kneaded by her husband filled her heart with a mixture of shyness and exquisite stimulation.

Another surge of heat flowed from her lower body. She already knew her private parts were wet and itchy, and she couldn't help but
press her hips forward, letting out a soft cry, "Ah!" Xueyan felt a hot, hard
penis pressed tightly against her soft abdomen.

Xia Guohua, burning with desire, could no longer resist the beautiful woman's subtle advances. He didn't bother to remove his underwear,
pulled out his erect penis, and thrust forward. Both of them let out a muffled groan of pleasure.

A dark cloud quietly descended; inside, the scene was one of passionate lovemaking, while outside, it was as dark as ink.

*** *** *** ***

After parking the car, Fang Xueyan carefully checked her makeup in the mirror, only getting out of the car with satisfaction after confirming there were no flaws.
She walked through the lobby downstairs, her round, pert buttocks swaying and trembling with the movement of her graceful waist.

"Good morning, Miss Fang!" The group of security guards on duty in the lobby blushed, their eyes
greedily fixed on the graceful and voluptuous figure.

Out of politeness, she gave a slight nod, a strand of hair playfully falling down. Fang Xueyan casually flicked her smooth, white hand
behind her back—a simple, casual gesture, yet it exuded boundless charm and allure!

The beauty had long since departed, but a faint, lingering fragrance, like orchids and musk, seemed to remain in the lobby. Everyone sniffed intently
, reluctant to let go of the fading scent. "So beautiful! Such a big butt! If I had a wife like that,
I'd be willing to die just to hug that fat ass!" Liu Sanqiang drooled and fantasized.

"Pah! With your looks, do you even deserve it? It's only because I'm tall and strong that the beautiful Miss Fang would even look at me!"
Niu Dali said, raising his arm in a bodybuilding pose.

"That's hilarious! You brute, Fang Meiren would fall for you? Are you blind?!" Security Captain Wu
Jianguo glared at Niu Dali, and everyone burst into laughter.

Every day, they would sneak into the lobby at their respective work hours to watch Fang Xueyan pass by, rain or
shine, regardless of whether it was their shift. Security Captain Wu Jianguo jokingly scolded them for being more diligent than they were at work, but Wu Jianguo himself
never missed a single one. Among this group of rough men was the most inconspicuous, short, and sleazy
man, as disgusting as a rat in a dark sewer, yet the evil flame in his eyes burned hotter than anyone else's!

"Sister Xueyan, your lipstick color is so pretty today! Where did you buy it?" Secretary Nana's eyes lit up
with envy.

"It's Dennis! A designer brand! So expensive, you can't afford it!" Xiaomi chimed in knowledgeably
, offering her opinion while simultaneously lecturing Nana, "Wow! Look, the new LV third season women's bag,
a limited edition worldwide!" Xiaomi's exclamation was ten times more exaggerated than Nana's.

The girls in the office surrounded Fang Xueyan, chattering excitedly. Although Xueyan had always been...

Growing up surrounded by praise, Fang Xueyan felt a little smug seeing the envious glances of these much younger, sophisticated white-collar women : "Alright, stop fooling around, we're at work! If you work hard
, each of you will get a Dennis lipstick at the end of the year!"

"Wow, hooray! Long live Sister Xueyan!" A group of glamorous white-collar workers cheered.

"Sister Xueyan, we'll be going now." Xiaomi and the others had all left for the day. Fang Xueyan still had some work to finish
, so she had to stay and handle some business, leaving her alone in the company.

"What's wrong?!" Suddenly, everything went dark, and Xueyan exclaimed in surprise. The surrounding darkness
filled Fang Xueyan, who had always been afraid of the dark, with inexplicable fear. Her round, smooth face turned pale, and she trembled as she
groped her way towards the door using the faint light of her phone. "Ouch!" She accidentally bumped into a chair and tripped, falling to the ground, her ankle
throbbing with pain.

Her daughter was at boarding school, her husband was away on a business trip, and she couldn't reach him by phone. Suddenly, a
feeling of loneliness and helplessness washed over her. Fang Xueyan hugged herself tightly, tears welling up in her beautiful, sorrowful eyes…

After what seemed like an eternity, as if seeing a glimmer of light, like a drowning person grasping at a straw,
Xueyan cried out, “Help! Help! Here, here!”

It was He Bing's shift today. As usual, they waited to see their goddess get off work, but she didn't
come down. They assumed she had already left, and everyone gradually dispersed. But He Bing couldn't give up hope; he felt that Fang Xueyan
was still in the building. Taking advantage of his patrol, he unknowingly walked to the floor where Fang Xueyan's company was located. Just as
he stepped out of the elevator, he seemed to hear a faint shout. He Bing quickly pricked up his ears and listened carefully; it seemed to be
coming from his goddess's company! He pushed open the door—it wasn't locked! It was pitch black inside.

He Bing's heart sank: 'Something really has happened!' He hurriedly grabbed a flashlight and shouted, "Is anyone there? I'm
the security guard downstairs! Is anyone there?"

"Here, I'm here!" Following the weak voice, the flashlight shone, and a figure huddled at the foot of a table. He rushed
over: "Who? Who's there?" Fang Xueyan burst into tears of joy, her voice distorted: "I...I'm
Fang Xueyan from Meicen Company, save me! Waaah..."

He Bing looked closely and realized it was his goddess, Fang Xueyan, whom he had been longing for day and night! The usually aloof, elegant
, and confident beauty was now pitifully huddled at the foot of the table, trembling all over
, her jade-like face streaked with tears. Gone was her usual arrogance!

He Bing suddenly felt a surge of unusual pleasure: 'Haha, so you're not always so high and mighty after all
!' Not daring to be negligent, he quickly helped Xueyan up: "Miss Fang, what's wrong? Why are you here all alone
?"

As soon as Fang Xueyan lifted her foot, a piercing pain shot through her, and she collapsed into He Bing's arms. Her delicate
brows furrowed slightly, and she felt a wave of nausea. The short man supporting her reeked of a sour, foul odor! Normally
, Fang Xueyan would have kept her distance, but today… 'Sigh! Who told me to sprain my ankle? Even the slightest movement is
excruciating. I can only rely on him for support! Besides, he's practically my savior, so I'll just have to bear it!'

A delicate fragrance of expensive perfume and the unique scent of a mature woman wafted from He Bing's large, hair-covered nose, and
his penis quickly became engorged and hard. "Miss Fang, shall I help you down?" Fang Xueyan, enduring
the intense discomfort and pain in her ankle, nodded helplessly. On the surface, He Bing was respectful and polite, but inside he
was already wildly excited. He never dared to dream that he would be so close to the beautiful Fang Xueyan
. The soft, smooth, and intoxicating touch of her hand on his arm was incredibly pleasurable.

"Ouch!" Fang Xueyan stumbled, her soft, fragrant body leaning into He Bing's arms, her plump
buttocks brushing against his hard, burning penis! Fang Xueyan was experienced; she knew exactly
what that hot, hard thing was. A blush crept across her beautiful cheeks as she muttered to herself, "You scoundrel!"

He Bing, having been accidentally touched by the beauty Fang, felt his soul ascend to heaven: "So good! If I could do it again
, I'd die happy!" With this filthy thought in mind, He Bing's thin body stealthily approached...

Fang Xueyan suddenly startled, feeling a hot, hard object brush against the outside of her thigh. Suspicion arose in her heart: '
Was he doing it on purpose? Perhaps it was unintentional!' Just as she was pondering this, the object slid between her legs again. Fang Xueyan was both shocked
and angry, glaring resentfully at He Bing. Any gratitude she had felt towards him had been completely washed away by his lewd behavior
, leaving only deep anger and contempt. Thinking of this, she could no longer suppress her disgust for him, forcefully shaking off
his hand and coldly saying, 'Let go of me, I can walk by myself!'

He Bing, already feeling guilty, saw that the beautiful Fang no longer needed his help. Although extremely reluctant, he
knew his mission was complete. Watching the beautiful Fang limp out of the building, he felt an indescribable longing and reluctance
.

His gaze fell upon a small, exquisite earring lying quietly on the ground. He Bing picked it up, clutched it tightly in his palm, and pressed it
against his chest.

*** *** *** ***

Fang Xueyan had taken sick leave, leaving everyone demotivated. For the past two days, the entire security team had been listless
. He Bing, in particular, seemed lost in thought, always quietly sitting alone in a secluded corner, his eyes fixed
on the earring in his palm, an indescribable longing and tenderness.

Hearing his colleagues excitedly discussing Fang Xueyan's return to work, He Bing was so excited he almost jumped for joy
. The thought of seeing the stunningly beautiful Fang Xueyan again, even just a fleeting glimpse from afar, filled him with an indescribable
happiness and satisfaction! He rushed to the underground parking lot in a flash.

Sure enough, Fang Xueyan stepped out of the car, wearing a pure white silk dress with a silver crystal belt that cinched
her soft, jade-like waist. The fitted waist made her breasts appear even larger and more voluptuous. Her hips swayed
gently, and even with a slip underneath, glimpses of her smooth, pink thighs could be seen swaying gracefully
.

He Bing swallowed hard, trying to moisten his swollen, burning throat. Fang Xueyan saw the short , filthy
He Bing standing there, staring at her with a lecherous gaze. Remembering his vulgar actions when he helped her downstairs that night
, a wave of disgust washed over her.

"Miss Fang, I...I...this is...the earring you lost last time." He Bing tried hard to calm
his agitated emotions, but his heart was still pounding wildly, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Earring?" Fang Xueyan frowned slightly. In He Bing's dark palm was the earring she had lost.
It was a gift from her husband on their wedding anniversary, and she cherished it very much. She had been upset for a
long time after losing it, but of all things, he had found it!

'I wonder what he's been doing these past few days...' Thinking of He Bing's lewd behavior that night, Fang Xueyan couldn't help but feel
nauseous: 'I absolutely can't keep this earring. It's been in his hands for so many days; I wonder what
disgusting things he might do!' The thought of her skin about to come into contact with something touched by this lewd and disgusting man made
Fang Xueyan shake her head in disgust. She coldly said, "I don't want it!"

"Miss Fang, this is what you threw away last time. It's very expensive!" He Bing had no idea that Fang Xueyan had been
thinking so much. Seeing that she didn't even want something so valuable, he rushed forward and handed it to her
.

"You...what are you doing?!" The beautiful Fang was startled. She instinctively raised her hands to block, quickly taking a few
steps back, her eyes filled with wariness as she stared at He Bing.

The earring fell to the ground with a "thud." "No...no...I'm sorry..." He Bing knew he
had frightened his goddess in his haste. "I...I just...returned it to you..."

"I said I didn't want it. Move aside, or I'll call the police!"

"Call the police? Why? I just returned your things, and I even helped you downstairs that day
!" He Bing felt a pang of grievance. He had kindly returned her lost item,
and instead of gratitude, he had been called to arrest him!

"Hmph, you still remember that night! You know what you did!"
Mentioning that night only made Fang Xueyan hate the rat-like, sleazy man even more. "Pervert!" With that
, Fang Xueyan didn't even bother to look at him, walking past him. Her high heels landed on the
fallen earring, making a slight cracking sound as it broke in two.

"Tap tap tap..." The high heels clicked crisply on the empty concrete, each step seeming to strike
He Bing's heart with resentment, vicious resentment! He Bing trembled as he squatted down, picked up the broken earring, and
clutched it tightly to his heart, his venomous eyes cruelly staring at Fang Xueyan's receding figure.

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