Attack! Famous generals!

In a secluded corner of the café, a man anxiously checked his watch.

"Did you bring the information?" A heavily made-up woman appeared before him, her large, wide glasses

perfectly obscuring most of her face.

The man glanced around, quickly wiping the sweat from his brow.

"Excuse me, are you...?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes, okay, enough with the nonsense. Put the information down, and you can leave."
The woman's words were concise and to the point.

The man looked at the woman suspiciously, his nose tightening slightly.

"Is that all? Is it that simple?"

"Yes, we will make a judgment based on the information you provide, and you don't need
to worry about ."

The woman said expressionlessly.

"Then... what about the fee?" After thinking for three seconds, the man still placed the information in front of the woman.

"We will contact you within a week. Remember, the fee is non-negotiable. You should have heard of us."

"Hmm... I know, I know. Okay, I'll take my leave."

The man finally felt a weight lifted from his heart and got up to leave. After quickly scanning her surroundings, the woman
strode out of the coffee shop. Several other people beside her followed, also hurrying along and ignoring each other.

That night, dozens of computer screens in front of the bespectacled woman lit up simultaneously, displaying dozens of masked figures on
different screens. Each mask bore the similar four characters: "Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning,"
except for .

"Everyone, the latest file has been opened. As usual, the Wind Group is in charge of gathering information
. I expect to receive all the data within three days."

"Yes, Boss." All the masked figures with the "Wind" number responded in unison before logging off.

"Rain Group, prepare all necessary props and costumes. After the Wind Group provides detailed information, design a complete
layout."

"OK!" The Rain Group members responded in unison and also logged off.

"Thunder Group, have your men prepare for this unknown target."

Thunder Group 01 chuckled dryly. "Don't worry, Boss, there's no woman we can't handle."

"Alright! See you in a couple of days." The Boss shut down Thunder Group's communications.

"Electric Group, you're responsible for the security of the other groups as usual."

The Electric Group members nodded in agreement.

The Boss's screen went black; everything was proceeding smoothly.

Three days later, everyone gathered in front of the computer again. Silently, they awaited the Boss's instructions.

"Alright, Wind Group's investigation is complete. I've sent everyone the target's information."

Target: Li X Li

Age: 33

Occupation: Office Worker

Marital Status: Married, No Children

Husband is a local working in the rental industry; neither has cheated 　　.

" 　　The client requests to have sex with Li X Li while she is conscious," the Boss added. 　　"Everyone has reviewed the information. Next, Rain Group, please present your plan." " 　　According to the information provided by Wind Group, we already have someone infiltrate the company and successfully gained their trust. 　　After a brief assessment, we believe Li Xili is simple-minded and leads a simple life, basically going between home and the company 　　. Her husband is a day-shift driver. From the outside, they seem happy, but according to our insider, Li Xili 　　is not entirely satisfied with her husband, mainly because he is older. Li Xili seems to be more interested . We suggest 　　deploying Thunder Group 3—the success rate is extremely high." 　　"So, how difficult do you think this mission is? How many days can it take to complete?" 　　"Very easy. It shouldn't take more than 5 days." 　　"Good. Thunder Group 3, do you accept this mission?" 　　"I guarantee to complete the mission." A thin man answered. 　　"Okay! All teams, thank you for your hard work." 　　A slightly overweight man sat in a chair, his eyes scanning the files on the table. Suddenly, the phone rang. "Hello!" 　　"The mission is about to begin, the cost is as follows..." 　　"What? Ten thousand, that much?" Sweat dripped down his round face as he gritted his teeth. 　　"The mission hasn't even started yet. If you think the money is too much and you can't afford it, you can cancel at any time." The boss's voice was icy . 　　"No... But what will I get for spending so much money?" The slightly chubby man lowered his voice, hoping. 　　"A sexual encounter that fulfills your desires, and a high-definition video recording." The tone was indifferent. 　　"That's all..." The slightly chubby man fell into thought. 　　"If desires can be measured in money, then they lose their meaning. The most important thing is that high-definition video recording." 　　"You mean I can use the video to blackmail you..." The slightly chubby man suddenly became excited. 　　"Sorry, we, the famous generals, will never do anything illegal. As for what you do with the video recording, I have no objection." 　　The boss interrupted the slightly chubby man. 　　"Okay, I'll transfer the money to your card immediately." The slightly chubby man took a breath and made up his mind. 　　"The money has arrived. Your wish will come true in a few days. Goodbye." 　　The slightly overweight man leaned back in his chair, secretly glancing at the back of a woman in the distance, muttering 　　"Was it worth it to exchange tens of thousands for a sexual encounter with you?!" 　　Around 8 PM that afternoon, Li Xili, dressed in a formal suit, and her friend had just left the company. 　　"Sigh! This girl is really clingy. She's only been with the company for a few days, but she's been following me around every day, calling me 'sister' this and 'sister' that, 　　making me feel old. But compared to her, I do look a lot older." 　　I came from a rural area, and after entering university, I focused solely on studying, hoping to stay in this big city 　　. Although my grades were always among the best, I neglected love. Although I was in school...

Boys pursued me, but

I gave up my emotional attachment for the sake of my studies. After starting work, love seemed even more unattainable
until I was almost 30

, when I met my current husband through a friend's introduction. He's a very honest man, just a bit older than
me. To

truly become a local and obtain local residency, I somewhat reluctantly married him. Life after marriage
didn't change much.

At first, he was still very fond of my body, so for the first few months, we had
frequent sex. However, in

the following days, perhaps due to increased workload or age, our sexual activity gradually decreased. 　　"Sister, sister, what are you thinking about?" The girl next to me stared blankly at her. 　　Her call brought me back to reality. "You! Don't keep calling me sister, you're making me feel old ." 　　I reached out and wiped the ice cream residue from the girl's lips. "Youth is wonderful." 　　"Sister, what should I call you then?" The girl's innocent and adorable eyes showed confusion. 　　"Oh... this..." I was momentarily speechless. 　　We walked across the wide square, cars passing by, flowers blooming everywhere. 　　"Hello, miss." Suddenly, a boy approached us. 　　I instinctively took two steps back; I always feel a little resistant to strangers. 　　The girl, however, took the initiative to greet him. "This silly boy, he's not afraid of anything, sigh!" 　　I could only follow her. 　　"Hello, we're from the 'Walking and Talking' program, doing street interviews. Could you two ask a few questions?" 　　the boy asked softly, his tone polite and charming. 　　"Sure, will we be on TV?" the silly girl chuckled. 　　"No TV, but you can see it online," the boy replied with a smile. 　　"Go ahead and ask, we'll cooperate with your interview," the silly girl grabbed my arm tightly. I had originally planned to step aside and 　　let the interview happen, but there was someone behind the boy filming, making me feel a little awkward. But now I had no choice but to stay with her. 　　"What's your definition of a good man?" 　　"Rich, and with time to play with me." The silly girl blurted out without thinking. 　　"And what about you, miss?" Mike asked, fixing on me. 　　I thought about it calmly. "A good man should be family-oriented and understand women's needs." 　　The boy smiled. "This miss must be married, right?" 　　Seeing his gaze, which seemed to pierce through me, I felt a slight jolt. "I won't tell you." "Okay, let's move on 　　to 　　the next topic. What part of your body are you most satisfied with?" 　　... 　　The silly girl and I answered the next few questions calmly. 　　"Next question, are you satisfied with your current partner's 'sex time'?" 　　"What?" The silly girl and I exclaimed in unison. 　　"Are you satisfied with your current partner's 'sex time'?" the boy added. 　　"Hahaha..." After understanding the question, I hid to the side in shame, while the silly girl laughed heartily. 　　"Your question is so dirty!" The silly girl turned to look at me, and I nodded in agreement. 　　After thinking for a moment, I answered first. 　　"The time is fine. As long as the two of us are in love, nothing else matters." "Sis, then that's fine. If two people are in love, I will never be satisfied 　　if the time is short in any aspect ." 　　The silly girl refuted my opinion. 　　"Okay, one last question? Do you think I'm a good man? What if I were your boyfriend ?" 　　"You're quite handsome, but if you want to be my boyfriend, I need to do a physical examination. I don't want someone who's all looks and no substance." 　　The silly girl joked. 　　The boy smiled without saying a word, walked past the silly girl, and interviewed me. 　　Seeing him so close, I suddenly became a little awkward and crossed my arms over my chest. 　　"I'm sorry, I have a man." 　　The boy suddenly said, "Miss, you're a thief." 　　I was startled, and both the silly girl and I looked at me strangely. 　　"What did you say?" I was a little angry. 　　"You're a heart thief, I can't even find my heart anymore." The boy's lips curled up slightly. 　　"Hahahaha..." The silly girl laughed so hard she almost fell over. I couldn't hide my laughter either, and a slight feeling of affection for the boy . 　　After glancing at me, the boy moved closer, and we were only about ten centimeters apart. 　　"Miss, your body smells so good." 　　Hearing his praise, I felt a little smug. 　　"I wonder if I could bend down to your lower body, would I smell the same fragrance?" 　　"What? You..." My eyes widened slightly. 　　"Slap..." I responded with a slap. 　　"Let's go." I pulled the silly girl up and quickly left the square, leaving only the astonished boy and his photographer behind. "Sis, why did you hit him? What did he say to you at the end?" The silly girl asked me 　　, looking back at the square . 　　"Nothing, just a lewd question." I was still angry. 　　"Oh, why didn't he ask me? Hehe, that guy's pretty handsome. I'd die happy if I were his girlfriend!" 　　"You silly girl, hurry home, stop daydreaming. What's the use of being handsome? Can you eat it?" 　　When I got home, my husband had already cooked dinner. He went to the computer and started playing games. 　　This has been happening almost every night for the past year or two. I've gotten used to the loneliness of eating alone every night. 　　After dinner, I quickly tidied the table. I took off my suit. Unlike the silly girl, who 　　always wore her own clothes to and from work, simple yet with her own personality, I'm different. I'm no longer young, and my life is almost 　　monotonous: repetitive work during the day, phone at night, sleep. I feel like a robot, so monotonous.

And it was boring.

It was night, and usually by this time I'd be asleep, but tonight,

for some reason, I couldn't fall asleep. I'd wanted to be intimate with my husband; after all,
it had been . But before I could even say anything, he was fast asleep within minutes or two. His
snoring was erratic, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, and sometimes

he wouldn't snore for several minutes straight, forcing me to check his breathing to make sure
he suffocating.

"I can't take it anymore," I thought, getting up and going to the living room. I lay on the sofa, still tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I picked up a bottle of red wine, took a few sips, and the effects of the wine began to creep in.

"That silly girl is so naive. Where can you find good men? They're all just jerks.

But that boy was really bold, saying those things to me. And he even smelled my genitals! Humph!

How could they possibly smell good? Aren't they all pungent?"

I looked towards the bedroom; the door was tightly closed. I heard thunderous snoring. My hand reached down; my

labia were a little wet, probably because I'd just been to the bathroom. It was rather dry inside,

making it extremely difficult to insert my fingers.

"If that boy really did bury his head in there, would he be disappointed?" My face flushed.

I'm not a lewd woman, but yesterday, adult pictures suddenly appeared on my computer. I wanted to

just close them, but that silly girl insisted on looking, so I secretly watched with her for ages

. Those people in those pictures were so perverted! But those women all seemed to be enjoying themselves so much,

and the men were all so vigorous, with so many different techniques. My husband and I usually just have missionary sex, simple and straightforward.

Is sex really that great? Why have I never felt anything?

The next morning, my husband had already gone to work. After a simple breakfast, I began my day's
preparations .

A black suit jacket over a white shirt, tight-fitting black trousers, and 5cm chunky heels.

This had become my daily dressing tradition. Only on my days off would I wear casual
clothes.

"Sis, did you sleep well last night?"

The silly girl arrived at the company a little earlier than me, which

was quite an achievement for her, a new employee still in her probationary period.

"Great."

"Then why do you have dark circles under your eyes?" The silly girl blinked her big eyes.

"No, I don't think so." I hurriedly took out a small mirror.

"Just kidding, hehe, I didn't sleep well last night, I kept thinking about that little reporter." The silly girl
said to herself.

"The little reporter, oh, him!" Thinking of that boy, my heart stirred, and my face flushed slightly
.

"Don't mention him, he's a bad guy." I warned the silly girl.

One day, the mundane workday finally came to an end.

"Sis, we're going to pass through the square again. Do you think we'll run into the reporter again?"

"Oh, right, let's take a different route." I decided to lead the silly girl on a detour.

"No, I still want to see him." The silly girl wouldn't listen and instead led me into the square.

Seeing her stubbornness, I could only accompany her.

"Hey! He doesn't seem to be here today!" The silly girl said disappointedly after standing and looking around for a while.

My heart was actually quite conflicted; I hoped to see that boy, but I also hoped he wouldn't appear again,

disturbing my peace of mind. Hearing the silly girl say this, I felt both happy and a little disappointed.

"It's best if he's not here. He's probably going to be talking about those strange questions again." I
said quietly.

The silly girl looked dejected and moved forward silently. I knew she was waiting for the boy to appear.

Actually, I also had a little hope, so I could only accompany her at a very slow pace.

"He's over there!"

the silly girl shouted excitedly, pointing to one side. A few people were gathered around, and two or three young girls

were being interviewed by him. I don't know why I was a little angry, so

I kept my distance. But the silly boy didn't seem to mind and ran up to them, becoming a spectator.

After the interview, seeing that he was about to leave, the silly boy ran up to him and started asking him all sorts of questions.

The boy probably couldn't remember who the silly boy was and was momentarily stunned. I saw this and quickly went over, pulling

the silly boy away. "Let's go, he meets so many girls every day, how could he remember us!"

"Oh, it's you guys. I'm sorry, I have a bit of a cold today, my head isn't working too well."

I looked at him; sure enough, he was wearing many extra layers of clothing, and his already thin face was now even paler.

I don't know if it was because he had talked too much, but his dry lips were slightly cracked.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you had a bad memory!" I said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I made you feel bad yesterday, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The boy turned his back and coughed lightly twice.

Looking at his weak appearance, I felt extremely uneasy.

I wonder if it was my slap in the face yesterday that made him so uncomfortable.

"How about I treat you two ladies to a meal as retribution for my mistake yesterday, okay?"

"I slapped you too, we're even, no need to apologize anymore. And definitely no need for a meal, aren't you going to do
your interview?"

I desperately wanted nothing more to do with him, because I was really afraid that too much contact with him might lead to something.

"A meal? Sure, I'm starving." The silly boy, however, contradicted me again.

"Sima? Want to grab a bite?" The boy turned to ask the cameraman.

"No, I have to go back to the company to edit the footage." The cameraman hurriedly packed up his equipment and left.

If he had gone, I really wouldn't have gone, because I just wanted to see him.

Now that the cameraman was gone, with two women and a man, I agreed to his request.

The three of us walked into the restaurant together, and luckily there was still a private room available.

"Sis, shouldn't you tell your brother-in-law?" the silly boy kindly reminded me.

"Oh, thank goodness you mentioned it, I almost forgot."

She secretly texted her husband, "A friend is treating me to dinner, I'll be home late."

My husband finally replied with a text message half a day later. "I'm playing a game! Come back soon."

Seeing his message, I was furious again. It's always about games; why can't he spend more time with me?

The boy seemed to notice my odd behavior and kept telling us jokes. Although they weren't very funny, seeing

how considerate he was, I forced a smile. The silly boy, on the other hand, kept chuckling.

Dishes were served one after another, all of them vegetarian dishes that I liked, and some I didn't even recognize. Luckily,
the boy

kept explaining them to us, and my affection for him continued to grow.

We had only taken a few bites when the silly boy's phone suddenly rang.

"Sis, you guys enjoy your meal. My mom wants me to come home right away."

The silly boy hurriedly said goodbye, leaving just the two of us.

The atmosphere suddenly became quite awkward. I wanted to leave too, but he insisted I stay.

"Sis, sit a little longer. Only half the dishes have been served; we can't waste them!" His expression seemed somewhat displeased.

"I'm sorry, I really have to go. My family is waiting for me."

I could see his reluctance, but I really didn't want to be alone with him.

"Could you wait until I truly apologize before you leave?" The boy looked at me sincerely.

"Okay, go ahead." I had already stood up, but I could only sit back down helplessly.

The boy clasped his hands together and bowed his head reverently to me.

I was a little surprised when he looked at me again. His tears were already in his eyes.

His crying made me lose my composure, and I quickly took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Why are you crying? Did I hurt you yesterday?"

"No, yesterday I had two reasons.

One was for the sake of the show, to increase the ratings.

The other was..." His tears welled up in his eyes again.

"The second is what?" I asked anxiously.

"Because seeing you reminded me of her." The boy's voice was very low.

"Who?" I continued to ask, feeling a little anxious.

The boy didn't answer, but slowly took out a slightly yellowed photograph from his pocket.

After looking at it for a while, she gently stroked it and handed it to me.

I took the photo with a puzzled expression. It was a picture of a boy and a girl,

and the girl looked remarkably like me.

"My name is Xiaotong, and the girl in the photo is my first love..."

Looking at the photo again, I felt a pang of resentment towards the girl in the picture.

We went to the same elementary school, and our homes were very close. The seeds of love were slowly blossoming and bearing fruit..."

Xiaotong's eyes were full of affection.

"Then you should be very happy!" I said with a hint of jealousy.

"I should be, but..."

"But what?"

"She left me." Xiaotong took a painful sip of her drink.

"She fell in love with someone else." I felt a little happy inside.

"No, she got a minor illness. Her family didn't take it seriously at first, but it got worse, so she planned to
go to the provincial capital for treatment.

When I went to see her off, she calmly told me that she would come back and continue our relationship, but...
"

Xiaotong poured herself another glass and drank it without hesitation.

"What happened next?"

"That turned out to be our last meeting. She's gone, her life forever left in the provincial capital..."

Xiao Tong was already in tears, his hand holding the wine glass trembling, spilling the wine from time to time.

Seeing Xiao Tong in such pain, I felt sad for him, and even more
uneasy .

I could only stay by his side, hastily picking at his food, and not mentioning going home again.

"Sister, can you have a couple of drinks with me?" Xiao Tong's eyes were already red.

"Sure, but I can't hold my liquor very well. I'll drink slowly, you can drink as you please."

Not wanting to make him sad any further, I forced myself to take a sip of wine.

More than an hour later, Xiao Tong had drunk quite a bit, and I had also drunk a small glass.

With each breath, I could feel the heavy smell of alcohol in my mouth.

"Xiao Tong, we've almost finished eating, I should go home too."

Hearing me say this, Xiao Tong suddenly stood up, but perhaps because he had drunk too much, his body swayed slightly.

I quickly helped him up, and sure enough, he was exhausted and collapsed onto me. His weight was almost

too much for me to bear, and I had to use all my strength to barely keep my balance. Xiao Tong was much taller than me, and

his crooked neck was close to my ear. The man's breath tickled my neck. I
wrapped

arms around Xiao Tong and slowly moved closer to this young man. His back was slender but upright, and I couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

"Sigh! Men are just like women when they're in love. His story with his girlfriend has deeply moved me.

I really wish I had been born a few years earlier and become that woman so I could have a romance with Xiao Tong..."

Thinking of this, I felt a surge of excitement and hugged his waist even tighter.

"What's that?" I suddenly felt something hard against my genitals.

I touched it. "Wow!" It was Xiao Tong's genitals.

"He's up to no good again." I was about to push him away when I realized he seemed to be asleep, a smile still on his lips.

"He must be dreaming about his first love. This Xiao Tong!" I thought awkwardly.

"Should I wake him? But I don't want him to leave this unforgettable dream and return to the cold reality." I hesitated,
unable to make up my mind.

Actually, I had my own selfish reasons. My husband hadn't touched me for over two months, and now Xiaotong's
genitals were hard

against my body, making my repressed desire somewhat dazed. I didn't dare touch his genitals, but I was also feeling
restless .

Seeing Xiaotong sleeping so soundly, I slowly moved, using my lower body to tease his genitals.

"I can't see anything, I can't hear anything," my face was completely bewildered by lust.

My desire was burning fiercely, but I couldn't break free from these worldly shackles,

so I could only use this brief physical contact to vent the fire of lust within me.

Looking at Xiaotong, a wicked smile flashed across his handsome, thin face.

I wondered if he was dreaming, engaging in lewd intercourse with that girl.

The more I thought about it, the hotter my body became, and my private parts started to itch uncomfortably.

My mind was still wandering. Then I realized Xiaotong had woken up and was looking at me slowly.

My face flushed red, and I quickly pushed Xiaotong away.

"You drank too much earlier, I was afraid you'd fall..."

Xiaotong didn't say anything, simply paid the bill, and insisted on taking me home.

We walked side by side, our long shadows very close under the lamplight.

"I'm here, thank you, Xiaotong, the food was delicious today."

Just as I was about to go upstairs, Xiaotong suddenly hugged me tightly, startling me.

"Sister, I know you have a family, but I really like you."

"Xiaotong, maybe you don't like me, you just like her." I sighed inwardly.

"Yesterday, I also thought I couldn't forget her, but after seeing you for the second time, I realized I was wrong
.

The boy's closeness made me stutter a little.

'Xiao Tong, don't do this, there's such a big age gap between us, you're still just a child.'

'Sister, didn't you just touch my genitals? Is it small? Is it still a child's?'

Xiao Tong said mischievously in my ear.

'You actually knew.' I was ashamed and furious. '

I thought I was dreaming, but when I opened my eyes, I realized it wasn't a dream...'

Xiao Tong gave me a light kiss on the cheek.

'Don't kiss me.' I tried to push him away, but I was too weak.

'Sister, I don't want to break up your family, I just want to kiss you. To end this illusory dream.'

His eyes were fixed on me.

'Didn't you already kiss me?' Hearing him say that, I felt a little disappointed.

Xiao Tong didn't answer, but leaned down and pressed his lips to mine.

His lips were still so dry, yet so hot.

I clenched my teeth tightly, resisting his intrusion."

But he pressed on, kissing me while his hands roamed over my body.

"I can't betray my husband, I can't destroy my family."

These rules kept echoing in my mind.

But this young man before me, with his bright, shining love in his eyes,

made me resist yet also hopeful.

My middle-aged husband still loved me, but it felt more like family.

This young boy, however, made me feel like I was back in the past,

back in my youth .

His sharp gaze and passionate words were slowly shattering the cage.

"What should I do?"

The terrible kiss continued, my mind a jumbled mess.

My eyes closed involuntarily, a tear rolling down my cheek.

"Mmm..."

I finally gave up resisting, surrendering to his advances.

His long, hot tongue finally broke free of its shackles ,

easily filling my mouth.

I was being tongue-fed by this young boy. I

wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run.

I wanted to hide, yet my heart was filled with anticipation.

A nimble tongue grazed my gums, then swept across my palate.

Just as I was about to banish it with my own tongue,

it cleverly slipped away, continuing to entangle my lips.

When I was helpless, letting it continue its destructive advances,

a gentle tongue tip suddenly tapped against mine,

then intertwined with mine.

The interplay of tongues tore at my heart...

My heart was still savoring the beauty of the kiss when Xiao

Tong

gently pushed me away.

Under my surprised gaze, he took two steps back.

"Is it over already?" I wanted to ask, but the words wouldn't come.

"Thank you, sister. I'll remember this kiss forever. Goodbye, the one I once loved."

I wanted to reach out and stop him, but reality told me I couldn't.

Xiao Tong had already walked away, but I stood there, silently watching his receding figure,

my mind filled with countless thoughts... Back home

, my husband was still at the computer. I took a breath and hugged him from behind.

"Honey, you've been waiting for ages, haven't you?"

"Yeah." He didn't even turn around.

"It's late, let's sleep together."

At that moment, I desperately wanted my husband to punish me severely in bed.

To punish my heart, which was almost tempted to stray.

But the answer I received broke my heart.

"Now, no, I've only finished half of the dungeon, and I'm the only mage. I can't quit.

You go to sleep first, I'll come and keep you company after I finish the game."

I went to the bathroom and locked the door. I looked at myself in the mirror.

My face, no longer youthful, had a few wrinkles, but it was still beautiful.

I thought my expectations for love had faded.

But Xiaotong's kiss was real.

"I'm sorry, honey, but why didn't you spend more time with me?

I'm a woman too, I need lovemaking too. Sex isn't everything,

but it's a crucial part of life."

I closed my eyes, Xiaotong's breath still lingering in my mouth.

My tongue greedily searched.

My small hands groped haphazardly on my chest.

Unrequited love drives people mad.

My fingers slipped into her again.

Compared to last night, the inside was already overflowing with waves.

My fingers moved with unrestrained speed.

I tilted my head back, relaxing against the toilet, my legs raised high.

"Mmm...ahh..." The moans were uncontrollable.

I desperately wanted my husband to come in and stop my frenzied behavior.

But it all seemed like a pipe dream; he was still engrossed in his game,

having abandoned me, his lover in real life.

In wave after wave of pleasure, I finally reached my climax.

On the third day, my husband had already left. And I changed my clothes.

No longer black and white, but vibrant colors. Her long, flowing hair

was swept up in a high ponytail, playfully tucked with

a chopstick.

"Sis, what's wrong with you today?" the silly boy asked, following behind me.

"Nothing, is anything different?" I feigned ignorance.

"I don't know why, but you seem different today. And it

's not just me who feels different, everyone's talking about how different you are.

A lot of male colleagues envy your husband. Especially that fatso,

you can't believe the way he looks at you, it's like he wants to eat you alive."

Although I disliked the strange looks from others, I still felt quite pleased.

"Alright, let's get back to work."

As I passed the fatso, I secretly glanced at him, and sure enough, he

was staring at my back, lost in thought.

"That fatso, he's been pursuing me ever since I joined the company.

When he found out I was married, his eyes were like he'd lost a family member."

I chuckled to myself.

The workday ended in a pleasant atmosphere.

My silly friend and I were walking in the square again.

I slowed my pace, not wanting her to slow me down, but Xiaotong still hadn't appeared.

My silly friend was getting impatient and urged me to leave. I could only plead with

her, even buying her lots of snacks, begging her to stay a little longer.

But it was almost 10 o'clock, and the crowd in the square had long since dispersed.

"He won't come today. Just like he said, he won't bother me anymore,"

I kept thinking to myself after parting with my silly friend.

When I got home, I even forgot to reply to my husband's greeting.

After a few bites of food, I rushed back to the bedroom.

My husband noticed my unusual behavior and wanted to comfort me

, but I declined, telling him I was tired.

Seeing that I was alright, my husband went back to his game.

And after he left, I immediately took out my phone.

"Why didn't he come to the square today? Where did he go?

Did my behavior yesterday make him back down?

Why didn't he call me?

Hey! I don't think I gave him my phone number."

I suddenly realized that we had never exchanged phone numbers.

Even yesterday, when we were alone in a room,

I just drank, ate, and felt sad with him.

"I'm so stupid..." I

spent the night in deep self-reproach.

On the fourth day, I dressed the same as yesterday, just because Xiaotong had

talked about my outfit during dinner, saying that I was so young

and shouldn't dress so old every day.

I did what you said, so where are you?

Work at the company was still so boring. I no longer cared about what others

said, and even made a few silly mistakes. I kept

thinking about him, thinking about him...

I've never looked forward to getting off work so much as I have now.

As soon as the clock struck the hour, I grabbed the silly boy and hurriedly left

, leaving behind only the astonished looks of others.

In the bustling square, I paced back and forth,

searching for his figure. After leading the silly girl two or three times,

she refused to go any further. Seeing her slightly swollen ankle, I felt

incredibly apologetic and had to let her leave alone while I continued to wait.

7 o'clock...

8 o'clock...

9 o'clock...

10 o'clock arrived, and still no sign of him.

I was starting to feel dizzy, yet

my hope remained high.

After another agonizing hour of waiting,

I could only turn back home, overwhelmed with anguish.

On the fifth day, I had given up hope.

The boy's heart was no longer with me.

Just as he said, he had left.

I put on my old clothes again, casually styled my disheveled hair,

and resumed my mundane life.

At noon, I ate a quick lunch with the silly girl and rushed back to the company.

A large group of people blocked the elevator, so I had to take another one with the silly boy.

The elevator stopped as soon as we reached the second floor, but I didn't even notice

because I was staring blankly at the ground with my head down.

I only snapped out of my daze when I heard the silly boy's startled cry.

"It's you!"

When I saw the person in front of me, tears welled up in my eyes

. It was Xiaotong, the person I had been longing for.

Xiaotong was also surprised, staring blankly at me.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere between us, the silly boy hesitated, not moving.

I immediately pressed the button for the third floor.

"Silly boy, take another elevator upstairs," I said firmly.

"Oh! Okay," the silly boy said helplessly, stepping out of the elevator and

quickly pressing the pause button.

I turned back and just stared blankly at Xiaotong.

"Sister…" Xiaotong wanted to say something,

but I didn't give him the chance. My lips pressed against his.

This was a moment I had been waiting for for so long.

I poked his chest lightly with my finger.

"I hate that he hasn't shown up at the square these past few days, I hate that he's stirred up my feelings."

I finally managed to pull away from his lips. I said in a coquettish tone

, "Where have you been these past few days? Why haven't you been to the square?"

The boy gently took my finger and brought it to his lips.

"I was assigned by my superiors to do interviews in other places these past few days.

How did you know I didn't go to the square? Did you look for me?"

Seeing the clarity in his eyes, my anger vanished instantly.

I just stared at him blankly, without saying a word.

"Sis, don't look at me like that anymore, or I'll become a beast

and violate you again."

I tilted my head back, actually anticipating his violation.

Xiao Tong smiled slightly and immediately took my red lips into his mouth.

I felt as if I were drunk, my body trembling slightly.

I opened my mouth slightly, letting his tongue linger again. His

arrogant tongue was indeed as wild as ever, still doing whatever it wanted.

I don't know how long we kissed, until the saliva in my mouth overflowed.

We finally ended the kiss.

"Sis, I feel like I want your body. But right now it seems..."

Xiao Tong glanced at the monitor with difficulty.

I sobered up a little, checked the time, and realized it was getting closer to my work time.

I hurriedly exchanged phone numbers with him and ran back to the company with a flushed face.

The silly boy kept asking me about our relationship.

'Beep beep' A text message came from my phone.

"Tonight, Xuda Hotel, Room 701. I'll be waiting for you!"

I was still savoring the madness in the elevator, even though the security guards might see me.

But I stopped thinking about anything else, letting my inner turmoil run wild.

"What will he do to me tonight? Will I refuse?"

As soon as I got off work, I hurriedly said goodbye to the silly girl, leaving her to go home alone.

I stood at the hotel entrance for ages, wanting to sneak away several times, but…

but wasn't this the moment I'd been waiting for these past few days? Young Xiaotong was my dream!

Room 701, my hand rose and fell. I remained indecisive.

Then the door opened, and Xiaotong, dressed in a bathrobe, came out with champagne to greet me.

I followed him into the room in a daze, not even remembering what we talked about or drank.

When I came to my senses, I found myself also in a bathrobe, nestled against Xiaotong.

Xiaotong gazed deeply at me, making my heart pound.

I dared not meet his eyes. He suddenly pressed down on me.

"Sis, although I'm younger than you, don't worry,

I'm a fully mature man, both on and off."

He grinned mischievously, grabbing my hand and leading it to his crotch.

Touching his genitals again instantly reminded me of my own voluntary rubbing a few days ago.

My face flushed.

"Sis, you know, I really like you. But your resolute attitude that day made me think

it was all just a dream. I never expected that seeing you again today would make the dream come true. I'm so happy.

You know how much I've suffered these past few days, not being able to see you, not being able to go to you."

Sweet words poured out of the young boy's mouth.

I was already dizzy from being bombarded by these sweet words.

My husband had said the same sweet words, but in the last two years, he hadn't even said "I love you."

Everything had been so mundane. I never imagined that I would be conquered by a young man.

"Oh my god!"

He was so eloquent, and every word he uttered opened my heart.

I didn't know how to respond to him. Alcohol and lust were simultaneously assaulting my brain, and my

once calm heart was now a turbulent sea.

"Relax, sister, I'll be gentle with you."

Xiao Tong slowly undressed me.

"Didn't I tell you to change?" His tone held a hint of reproach.

"I did, but you weren't here," I replied, my eyes glazed.

Xiao Tong had already removed my outer clothes, leaving me only in my bra.

I both craved his caresses and felt a little afraid. I only hoped the bra could

offer some protection, leaving me with a sliver of sorrow.

His hands were very gentle, slowly kneading my breasts through the bra.

His tongue also gently licked my face.

My body gradually relaxed from its initial stiffness.

I gradually became accustomed to other men besides my husband.

"Sister, don't you ever realize how beautiful you are?"

"Am I beautiful?" Actually, I've never thought I was particularly attractive, except for my good figure.

"Of course you're beautiful, like a delicate lotus flower, unique and extraordinary."

Hearing Xiaotong's praise, I felt incredibly comfortable.

Unconsciously, Xiaotong had already removed my bra, and the only thing covering my upper body

was gone. But I wasn't resisting as much anymore.

"Sister, your breasts are so beautiful." Xiaotong pressed his face against them, staring intently.

My face flushed red, and I dared not look at him. Yet, I longed for his comfort.

Finally, his eyes left my breasts, but his hands followed, beginning to caress them.

I let out a soft moan, tears welling in my eyes, my beautiful face showing a hint of excitement.

My breasts, stimulated by the external stimuli, had become round and firm.

Xiaotong's eyes blazed with desire as his palms traced circles on my breasts.

My heart pounded, each time his palms brushed against my nipples.

"Good brother, stop touching me, it tickles!" I pleaded.

The boy stopped touching me, but then bent down and took my entire breast into his mouth.

His tongue was even more aggressive than his hands, sucking, licking, and pulling.

My nerves were stimulated again and again.

The intense stimulation made me let out a soft moan.

Seeing my reaction, the boy seemed very satisfied. His hand moved downwards.

When his hand brushed against my lower abdomen, I panicked and grabbed him.

"No, don't,"

the boy said sweetly, looking at me. His lovestruck gaze softened me instantly.

I reached out and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him passionately.

At that moment, I decided to give myself to him, to this person I had only known for five days.

Finally, the important moment arrived. His hand touched my vulva.

I took a deep breath, my body trembling involuntarily.

His fingers slowly slid over my clitoris.

The brief touch brought me unexpected stimulation. At that moment, my mind couldn't process it all.

Unexpectedly, his hand touched my clitoris again, this time the caress was long and gentle.

My breathing was erratic, I even felt like I was suffocating.

"No...stop...don't touch me anymore...I'm so hot!" I cried out incoherently.

Of course, Xiao Tong wouldn't stop, he didn't even slow down the rubbing.

I felt my mind go blank, the stimulation of my clitoris every second.

Mountains, sea, blue sky intertwined.

I was like a lone sail on the sea

, rising and falling on the waves.

"Good brother, don't touch there anymore, I want..." I pleaded with him, crying.

"Sister, what do you want?" Xiao Tong slowed down his hand speed, but still touched me.

"Ah~~ I want you to fuck me, now, quick~" I was having multiple orgasms, I didn't care about anything anymore.

Xiao Tong smiled evilly and finally took off his bathrobe.

His penis was indeed erect, facing me.

I closed my eyes, not wanting to look at it at all.

"Sister, do you want to look at it? It's going to bully you in a bit." Xiao Tong even had the heart to joke with his evil smile.

"Hurry up, I'm not looking!" I urged him impatiently.

Xiao Tong's penis finally touched my entrance. It was incredibly hard.

"Slow down, bro. I haven't had sex in a long time," I said shyly.

Xiao Tong indeed entered very slowly. Every inch of entry made my heart flutter.

After a long time, we finally became one.

Hugging his back, kissing his handsome yet youthful face, I finally whispered, "I love you."

A hint of guilt flashed in Xiao Tong's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Sis, you're so tight down there, it feels so good."

"If it feels good, keep going, I'm enjoying it too."

Xiao Tong's hot penis continued to expand the tight space between us.

Pleasure, like an electric current, enveloped me from all directions.

I bit my red lips, experiencing intense pleasure.

"It's so big, I can't take it anymore. Ah..."

My words made Xiao Tong's penis grow even bigger, and he thrust in and out methodically.

The constant thrusting of his penis inside me, the collision of our carnal desires, rendered me

speechless, leaving only whimpering sounds from my mouth and nose.

I forgot time, forgot everything.

Only primal desire remained in the room.

My cries echoed throughout the empty room.

Finally, after a series of muffled thuds from Xiaotong, a wave of heat surged through my uterus.

In that instant, my orgasm followed, my body convulsing from top to bottom.

Even after ejaculating, Xiaotong remained gentle, continuing to kiss my entire body.

I let his disappointment run wild.

A warm feeling rose within me.

"Sister, let's do it again, okay?" Xiaotong said gently.

"So fast, can you handle it?"

Seeing his somewhat limp lower body, my heart fluttered, recalling the wonderful moments just now.

"Give me a blowjob for a while."

"I've never...never done it before."

"It's okay, I'll teach you. Come on, sister. Take this."

"What's this?" I asked curiously, seeing what Xiaotong brought.

"A blindfold, a toy to enhance the experience."

I took the blindfold, a little nervous.

"Is this okay?"

"It's nothing, it will only amplify your pleasure, don't you want that?" Xiaotong seemed a little unhappy.

"Okay, I'll wear it." Love made me lower my pride.

As soon as I put on the blindfold, Xiaotong suddenly raised my hands above my head and tied them with a rope.

"What's this for?" I became increasingly worried.

"Hehe, afraid you'll run away."

Before I could ask any further, Xiaotong began to caress me again.

My desire surged once more, immersing me in the pleasure of sex.

"Sis, I'm going to use a toy to stimulate your clitoris. Is that okay?"

Before I could respond, something somewhat cold was pressed against my clitoris.

With the switch turned on, the high-frequency vibration made my heat rise in waves.

The blindfold made my vagina even more stimulating.

My mouth was wide open, letting out continuous moans.

A limp penis was inserted into my mouth at the opportune moment.

I didn't even care about the smell and swallowed it whole.

"Ouch~" came the man's pained cry.

"Sis, slow down, don't bite off my penis. Lick it like you're eating ice cream."

Xiaotong's voice seemed a little distant, but under the impact of the toy, I had no time to think.

"Yes, like that. Good, sis."

The limp penis indeed became huge.

The toy was removed. My legs were already a mess.

I quietly waited for Xiaotong's second assault.

The penis was inserted into my body again.

It seemed even thicker than before

... ...

The room was still overflowing with lust, but the man on the woman's body was not Xiaotong.

It was the fat man she despised.

Xiaotong was sitting to the side, leisurely watching the show with the cameraman.

Several high-definition cameras were also set up in the room, recording everything that happened.

The boss and dozens of team members went online again.

"This mission was perfect, everyone did a great job."

"Prepare for the next operation."

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