[Old Sun's Happy Life] [Author: Brother De] [Part Two] [To be continued]

Chapter 5

When it was time for dinner that evening, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang returned home. As soon as they entered the yard, they saw their daughter chatting and laughing with Mr. Zhang. The couple smiled at each other.

"Old Sun, you're here so early! Why didn't you tell me? I could have waited for you at home!" Mr. Zhang offered Mr. Sun a cigarette.

"What can I say? You don't have a phone, and you're not a stranger. Qianqian can keep me company; you don't need to come!" Mr. Sun replied, taking a puff of his cigarette.

"That's right, that's right!" Mr. Zhang said with a smile.

"Manager Sun, you're here all the time, but why do you always bring so much stuff!" Sister Li said to Mr. Sun from the kitchen.

"I just didn't want to trouble you! This way it's easier!" Mr. Sun shouted into the kitchen.

"Manager Sun, you're too kind. Don't do this next time. It's better if we cook something ourselves. Qianqian, come help Mom tidy up!" Sister Li poked her head out of the kitchen and said to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian got up and skipped into the kitchen. Seeing her rosy complexion, radiant spirit, and spring-like eyes, Aunt Li knew what she'd been up to that afternoon. She deliberately asked, "Qianqian, what were you and your Uncle Sun talking about before we came back? You seemed so happy!" "Nothing much!"

Zhang Qian repeated what she'd been saying to Uncle Sun that afternoon.

Aunt Li thought for a moment and said, "Qianqian, your Uncle Sun is a good man. He didn't lie to you at all. You must treat him well. Remember, never be jealous of capable men, okay?" "Okay! Uncle Sun even gave me a gift!"

With that, Zhang Qian pulled Aunt Li to her room, took out the things Uncle Sun had bought, and showed them to Aunt Li.

"Last time, Uncle Sun asked me what I liked, and I said I liked Little Tigers songs. Today, Uncle Sun bought these for me!" Zhang Qian said happily to Aunt Li.

"Wow! These things aren't cheap. This Walkman, my colleague at school said it costs several thousand! Your Uncle Sun is so good to you, you should treat him well, okay? Have you read the book Mom gave you?" Sister Li said to Zhang Qian while looking at the gifts.

"I read it, but it doesn't seem to work. This afternoon, when I washed Uncle Sun's genitals, he still didn't get hard!" Zhang Qian said to Sister Li with a blush and her head down.

"My silly girl, men your Uncle Sun's age need a long time to get hard again after one time, understand?" Sister Li said to Zhang Qian with a smile.

"Oh! I understand!"

Zhang Qian hesitated for a moment and then asked Sister Li, "Mom, I felt really strange when I did it this time, like I fainted. A lot of fluid came out, and I was shaking and got goosebumps. What's going on?" "Silly girl, that's called an orgasm, it feels the best. Read more books in the future, and you'll understand!" Sister Li said to Zhang Qian with a smile.

"No wonder I felt so good!" Zhang Qian exclaimed, suddenly realizing.

"Alright, go help Mom prepare the vegetables, your Uncle Sun is starving too!" Sister Li pulled Zhang Qian out the door. As they passed by, Zhang Qian saw Old Sun looking at her, stuck out her tongue, made a face at him, and ran into the kitchen with a smile. After

the food and drinks were laid out, Old Sun told the Zhang couple about his trip to Russia while they ate. They agreed to go to the city together the next day to buy food for the journey. After the meal, Zhang Qian helped Sister Li tidy up, said goodbye, and went back to her room. The three of them chatted in the yard for a while before returning to their rooms.

Hearing Old Sun enter the room, Zhang Qian quickly stuffed the book she was holding under her pillow. Curious, Old Sun sat down next to Zhang Qian, pressing her down with one hand while pulling a book from under the pillow with the other. The book was titled "The Beginning of Man." "What kind of book is this?" Old Sun flipped through it; it was full of content about sexual experimentation. "Where did you find this book?" Old Sun asked sternly.

"My mother gave it to me," Zhang Qian said fearfully in a low voice.

"Why did your mother give you this book?" Old Sun continued.

"Last time I felt you weren't satisfied, so I asked my mother what I had done wrong, and she gave me this book to read!" Zhang Qian lowered her head, avoiding Old Sun's gaze.

"I see! That's really..." Old Sun smacked his lips, unable to get a clear answer.

After a while, Old Sun said, "Alright, go wash up and go to bed!"

Zhang Qian got up and helped Old Sun wash up, then washed herself, put up the mosquito net, helped Old Sun take off his clothes, and then took them off herself. She folded her clothes and put them aside, curled up in Old Sun's arms, hugged his thin chest, and looked up at him. Old Sun looked down at Zhang Qian, who was blinking her big eyes at him, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's so interesting about me?" "Uncle Sun, don't you want that?" Zhang Qian asked, blinking her big eyes.

"You little slut! You want me to fuck you so soon

?" Old Sun asked Zhang Qian with a smile. "No, Uncle Sun, don't we always do that when we sleep together?" Zhang Qian asked curiously.

"This..."

Old Sun stammered for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "How about we study together?" He took the book from under his pillow, turned on the bedside lamp, and started reading with Zhang Qian in his arms. After only a few lines, Old Sun felt dizzy and his eyes were blurry. "Sigh! You can't deny getting old, my eyes are already failing at such a young age!" He handed the book to Zhang Qian. "You read it to me, my eyes are blurry and my head is foggy!" Zhang Qian leaned against Old Sun and read the book to him softly, word by word.

"This is really a good book, I'm even feeling it!"

Old Sun lit a cigarette and said as he smoked. He then reached out and grasped one of the breasts resting against him, gently kneading it and occasionally rubbing the small nipple that was slowly hardening in his palm. Zhang Qian's previously coherent reading became intermittent, her eyes squinting as she breathed heavily.

"Don't stop, keep reading!" Old Sun noticed Zhang Qian was slowly pausing, so he said to her.

Zhang Qian perked up, enduring the tingling sensation in her breasts, and continued reading. When she read about how women could use their hands to make men erect, she glanced at Old Sun's crotch and saw that his penis was still tucked away in his thick pubic hair. After hesitating for a moment, she handed the book to one hand and tentatively slid her other hand to Old Sun's crotch, parted the pubic hair, and gently grasped his limp penis. Old Sun groaned comfortably. Encouraged by his expression of enjoyment, Zhang Qian began to gently stroke it, just as the book described.

Old Sun smoked while rubbing his breasts, listening to Zhang Qian's reading, and enjoying the soft, cool touch of her small hand stroking his penis. His penis, which had been tucked away, slowly swelled up and soon became hard and erect in Zhang Qian's small hand. As the object in her hand slowly grew larger and harder, Zhang Qian's movements became increasingly skilled. She felt the heat from the object spread throughout her body, gradually accumulating in her lower abdomen. A trickle of fluid seemed to slip from her vagina. She put down her book, looked up at Lao Sun with eyes full of desire, and called out sweetly, "Uncle Sun..." Seeing Zhang Qian's expression, Lao Sun reached into her crotch and scooped up some fluid. He looked at it closely; under the lamplight, glistening drops of vaginal fluid formed a line between his fingers. He chuckled and casually wiped it on Zhang Qian's face as she looked up at him.

"Uncle Sun..." Zhang Qian gently pushed Lao Sun's arm away and buried her face in the crook of his arm.

Old Sun chuckled, laid Zhang Qian flat, and got up. Zhang Qian's youthful body was fully exposed under the warm yellow light. Her large, shy, and slightly reproachful eyes looked at Old Sun. Her black hair was spread out on the pink pillow, and her pink lips were slightly parted. The lustful fluid that had been smeared on her cheeks was particularly shiny. Her long neck, beautiful collarbone, and two peach-sized breasts stood proudly on her fair and tender body. With each breath, two pink nipples the size of soybeans stood proudly between two pink areolas. Her slender arms were casually placed at her sides. A delicate and clean navel rose and fell in the middle of her flat body. Her slender waist, slightly budding hips, and a mons pubis with a few pubic hairs were high and raised. A thin slit was sandwiched between two tender white labia majora. Her two fair and smooth slender legs were gently intertwined, and her two slender and exquisite little feet were gently placed together.

Old Sun suddenly felt he should improve his manners. He racked his brains but couldn't think of a way to describe the girl in front of him. After a moment, he blurted out, "Qianqian, damn, you're so beautiful!" Hearing this, Zhang Qian smiled slightly, parted her legs slightly, and gestured for Old Sun to enter. Old Sun didn't bother to admire Zhang Qian's genitals properly. He immediately climbed on top of her, grabbed his penis, and started thrusting it against her vulva. Because Old Sun wasn't very experienced, this traditional position didn't allow him to see the exact spot, and Zhang Qian's labia were tightly closed, making her vaginal opening very small. So, Old Sun struggled for a long time without finding the right spot.

Zhang Qian felt Old Sun's hard thing thrusting against her vulva, unable to find the right position. She reached under Old Sun's body, one hand separating her labia majora and minora, the other gently grasping his penis, guiding him to aim it at her vaginal opening, and slowly inserting the entire glans.

As Lao Sun's penis penetrated, Zhang Qian frowned, gently inhaling the cold air. She held Lao Sun's hips with her hands and softly said, "Uncle Sun, slower..." Finally, Lao Sun's penis was fully inserted into Zhang Qian's tight vagina. They both exhaled simultaneously. Zhang Qian wrapped her arms around Lao Sun's neck and softly said, "Uncle Sun, you can do it now, it's okay, it doesn't hurt!" Lao Sun looked at Zhang Qian, who was still inhaling the cold air, hugged her neck, and kissed her lips. His tongue probed into hers, their tongues intertwining tightly. His buttocks began to slowly move.

As Lao Sun's movements quickened, Zhang Qian's vaginal fluid flowed more and more, carried out by the withdrawn penis, forming white foam that made a "gurgling" sound with Lao Sun's movements. Zhang Qian's parted legs unconsciously curled up, involuntarily wrapping around Lao Sun's waist, moving up and down with his movements.

Old Sun's movements became increasingly vigorous, his tongue leaving Zhang Qian's mouth and licking her delicate face all over. Zhang Qian seemed unable to smell his previously foul saliva anymore, constantly twisting her face to find his tongue, wanting to kiss him. But Zhang Qian was no match for Old Sun, quickly giving up the search and burying her face tightly in his shoulder, licking the sweat beads on his shoulder.

As the pleasure intensified, Zhang Qian felt she could no longer suppress her moans; groans and gasps escaped her throat. Having begun, Zhang Qian simply stopped suppressing her moans, letting out soft gasps and pleasurable moans.

The feeling that had made her dizzy that afternoon quickly spread from her lower abdomen throughout her body. Zhang Qian screamed, her legs tightly clamping around Old Sun's waist, a gush of vaginal fluid gushing from her body. Old Sun felt the tight grip of her vagina on his penis, convulsing and biting down hard, making his movements difficult.

As Zhang Qian's legs, which had been tightly clamped around his waist, slid down to his sides, Old Sun's movements became smoother. Hearing the unconscious moans emanating from Zhang Qian's limp body, Old Sun quickened his pace. Having just ejaculated that afternoon, his orgasm came slowly this time.

Zhang Qian slowly regained consciousness, feeling Old Sun's penis still inside her. She glanced at him questioningly, then wrapped her arms around his neck and waist, making it easier for him to thrust. Waves of pleasure returned with each thrust, and Zhang Qian's moans, synchronized with his movements, escaped her throat again, her vaginal fluids increasing. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through Zhang Qian's body. Soon, another climax struck. Zhang Qian trembled and let out a scream, her vagina contracting violently, gushing out gushes of vaginal fluid. Old Sun struggled to maintain his rhythm, and Zhang Qian felt herself just on the verge of unconsciousness when Old Sun would pull her back to the peak of gushing pleasure. Zhang Qian screamed repeatedly, until finally, she completely lost consciousness.

Zhang Qian awoke again to the burning pain in her vagina. She found Old Sun still riding her limp body, his hard penis rubbing against her dry vagina. The pain inside made Zhang Qian scream in distorted voices.

"Qianqian, what's wrong? Bear with it, I'm almost done!" Old Sun said to Zhang Qian, panting heavily.

"It's okay, Uncle Sun, I can hold on!"

Zhang Qian said to Old Sun, her voice trembling with tears. She grabbed the pillowcase, biting it, and gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, tears streaming down her face and soaking the pillow. Her body moved with each thrust of Lao Sun's movements.

Lao Sun finally felt the urge to ejaculate, letting out a low growl as he pressed himself tightly against Zhang Qian, his penis trembling violently inside her.

He slid limply off Zhang Qian, his once-erect penis now limp and hidden in her pubic hair, which was clumped together by Zhang Qian's vaginal fluids. His scrotum was covered in white patches.

Zhang Qian's legs were spread wide, her previously tightly closed vulva now wide open, her labia minora swollen and shiny, her small opening fully open, a stream of white semen slowly flowing out. Zhang Qian felt numb down there, with no sensation except for a throbbing, throbbing feeling.

Seeing Lao Sun fast asleep beside her, Zhang Qian had no energy to clean herself. She lay flat on the bed, legs spread wide, and drifted off to sleep.

Inside the main room, "I didn't realize Old Sun was so capable!"

Old Zhang said to Sister Li beside him, listening to the excited screams and moans coming from his daughter's room.

"You think everyone's like you? Look at Old Sun, he's so old and still so strong. And look at you, about the same age, and you haven't done anything since you were laid off!" Sister Li said contemptuously.

"You don't even know what Old Sun eats and does all day. What do I eat and do all day? If he were like me, I'd be better off!" Old Zhang argued.

"He just eats grains, nothing else. Maybe we'll get him something better to supplement his diet later. Okay, okay, I'm not going to argue with you anymore!" He quickly turned to sleep, saying he needed to go shopping tomorrow.

Old Zhang sighed and turned to sleep as well.

The night passed without incident.

Chapter 6

In the morning, as usual, Sister Li went to her daughter's window to wake them up. After calling a few times with no response, she peeked in and found the two still sleeping naked. Old Sun was snoring, one hand clutching one of his daughter's breasts, fast asleep. Their daughter, legs spread wide, was also fast asleep beside him.

Sister Li thought for a moment, then went into her daughter's room. She found her daughter's genitals swollen and shiny like a large steamed bun, with a large, dried white scab on the sheet beneath her buttocks. Sister Li took out a towel and covered their lower bodies, then gently woke them.

Zhang Qian tried to sit up, but as soon as she moved, she felt a burning pain in her genitals. "Ouch!" she cried, falling back onto the bed. Old Sun, seeing Zhang Qian's expression, chuckled and told Sister Li to leave.

"Still laughing? You're so embarrassing!" Zhang Qian scolded.

"What's shameful about it? It just shows how amazing I am!" Old Sun laughed as he dressed.

Zhang Qian struggled to get up to help Lao Sun wash up, but seeing her gritted teeth and furrowed brows, Lao Sun pressed her down, saying, "Alright! Lie down, I can do it myself!" He then took his things and went out to wash up.

Seeing Lao Sun come out, Sister Li brought a basin of warm water from the kitchen into her daughter's room. She lifted the blanket, dipped the towel in the warm water, and used it to wash Zhang Qian's genitals, saying as she did so, "You don't know how to be careful! Look how swollen you are down there!" "Mom..." Zhang Qian scolded.

"Alright, there's nothing to be ashamed of! It's like this at first, you'll get used to it!" After washing her daughter, she helped her get dressed. Seeing that Zhang Qian was still wearing underwear, she said, "Don't wear underwear, just wear a skirt, let it air dry and it'll heal faster!" She then helped Zhang Qian with the basin out of the room.

After breakfast, Sister Li said to Old Sun, "Manager Sun, I won't go out with you today. I'll stay home with Qianqian. You and my husband, Lao Zhang, can go ahead and buy whatever you need!" Old Sun agreed and went out with Lao Zhang. Sister

Li changed her daughter's sheets, soaked the clothes her daughter had changed out of yesterday in a basin, helped her daughter into the house to lie down, went back inside to get some erythromycin eye ointment and applied it to her daughter, letting Zhang Qian rest in her room before going to the yard to wash clothes.

Zhang Qian, recalling the pleasure of yesterday, blushed with embarrassment. After thinking for a moment, she took out a book from under her pillow and began to read carefully.

In the evening, after Old Sun and Lao Zhang returned and they ate dinner together, everyone washed up and went back to their rooms because they had to get up early the next day. Sister Li thought for a moment and called out to Old Sun, "Manager Sun, you see, Qianqian is still young, and her genitals are still swollen today. Please don't do 'that' with her tonight, okay?" "Mom... what did you say!" Zhang Qian said reproachfully.

"Okay, I'll listen to your mother. Qianqian, don't be shy, I'm doing this for your own good!" Old Sun replied with a smile.

Back in the room, Zhang Qian blushed and said to Old Sun, "Mom, really, you're right here with me and you still bring that up!" Old Sun chuckled and didn't reply.

After setting up the mosquito net, the two lay down on the bed. Old Sun thought for a moment and said to Zhang Qian, "Qianqian, let me check your pussy!" He then laid Zhang Qian down sideways, sat next to her, and spread her legs. Zhang Qian blushed and giggled as Old Sun did as he pleased.

Under the light of the lamp, Old Sun examined Zhang Qian's genitals and found that they were swollen like a steamed bun. Her two white, plump labia majora were slightly parted, revealing two red, swollen, and shiny labia minora, like a white steamed bun with a red line drawn on it, pink and alluring. Old Sun touched Zhang Qian's labia minora with his finger and asked how it felt. "It feels numb and swollen!" Zhang Qian said softly, blushing. Old Sun chuckled smugly and asked Zhang Qian, "How about that? I'm good, aren't I? I've made your cunt swollen!" Zhang Qian chuckled softly, her face still red, and didn't answer.

Old Sun played with Zhang Qian's genitals under the light for a while, then pulled Zhang Qian to lie down, turned off the lamp, and lay down next to her.

After lying in the dark for a while, Zhang Qian leaned on Old Sun and whispered, "Uncle Sun, why don't you do it? I promise I can hold back!" "Alright, don't you want to take the train tomorrow? You can still hold back? If you keep going, I'll fuck you to death! Keep going!" Old Sun scolded Zhang Qian gently.

"I'm just afraid Uncle Sun won't be able to hold back," Zhang Qian whispered in defense. "

It's okay, go to sleep. We still have to take the train tomorrow!"

Old Sun said to Zhang Qian in what he considered a gentle way.

"Mmm," Zhang Qian responded softly, then fell asleep holding Old Sun's arm.

The night passed without incident. The next morning, after breakfast, Old Sun hailed a taxi and went to the train station. He boarded the train, entered the room, and put his luggage away. Zhang Qian sat on the sofa bed, curiously looking around the small room, and asked Old Sun, "Uncle Sun, is this a train? Why are there so many people crammed together on TV?" "That's a hard seat. We're in a soft sleeper. If we were in hard seats, we'd suffer the whole journey!" Old Zhang answered his daughter for Old Sun.

"That's why your Uncle Sun is so capable. If it were us, we couldn't even get a soft sleeper. I only took them a few times when I was younger; soft sleeper tickets aren't sold to the public!" Sister Li continued to tell her daughter.

Hearing her parents' explanation, Zhang Qian looked at Lao Sun with admiration. Seeing this, Lao Sun said generously, "Qianqian, just come with me and enjoy life! When we come back this time, I'll buy a car and take you out to play!" "Qianqian, did you hear that? Listen to your Uncle Sun from now on!" Sister Li quickly urged Zhang Qian to agree.

"I know, Mom, I'll definitely listen to Uncle Sun!" Zhang Qian declared.

The train whistle sounded, and the train slowly started moving. Zhang Qian curiously pressed her face against the window, looking at the scenery outside, constantly exclaiming in amazement, and occasionally pulling Lao Sun to show him the sights she had discovered. The three adults chatted casually, while Zhang Qian chattered excitedly about the fun things she had just discovered. Soon it was time to eat. Sister Li took out the food she had prepared from her bag and invited the three of them to eat.

"Come on, let's eat in the dining car. Qianqian hasn't eaten her train food yet!" Lao Sun said to Sister Li.

After saying that, he led the three to the dining car, ordered a table full of dishes and two bottles of beer, and the food and drinks were laid out.

"Why are the plates and bowls here so small, and the food so little! And it's so expensive!" Zhang Qian said angrily when she saw the food on the table. After pouring beer for Lao Sun, she picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks, and then picked up a piece of food for herself and put it in her mouth. Her face immediately fell. "Mom, the food is so salty!" "Now you know why! That's why we have to prepare food at home. The food on the train is like this, expensive and not tasty. Back when I went to the south to buy goods, I couldn't even afford this. I ate the boxed meals on the train, and those weren't as good as this!" Lao Sun said with a smile.

"I'm never eating train food again!" Zhang Qian said with a bitter face.

Seeing Zhang Qian's expression, the three of them burst into laughter. After laughing, Old Sun got into the swing of things, drinking his wine and starting to recount his childhood stories: the Three-Anti and Five-Anti Campaigns, the 1960s standards, the Cultural Revolution, what he ate, drank, and did in prison—he went on and on. Old Zhang and his wife chimed in, and Old Sun, brimming with pride, put one foot on the chair, gesticulating wildly, spitting as he recounted his glorious exploits. Just as he got to the part about how he made a fortune in the stock market, "You wouldn't believe it! The stock I bought went crazy, it kept going up and up, I was scared! So I sold all my shares. Guess how much I made?" Old Sun was waiting for the three to ask questions so he could tell his proudest story. Meanwhile, the train next to them... The conductor yelled at him, "Hey! You old codger, what are you yelling about! Look at your country bumpkin appearance, how much money have you made? Shut up, or get out!" Startled by the shout, Old Sun, who was in the middle of a lively conversation, immediately became annoyed. He stood up, put one foot on the chair, pointed at the conductor, and cursed, "You son of a bitch, who are you calling an old codger!" "I'm talking to you, what's wrong with you? You look like a country bumpkin, how much money have you made? You're obviously a poor old codger. If you had money, you'd be flying, why are you taking the train? Look at yourself, dressed like a mud ball! Get out of here, or I'll call the police!" the conductor retorted, pointing at Old Sun without backing down.

"Damn it..."

Old Sun pointed at the train conductor and was about to punch him when Old Zhang quickly got up and grabbed him, advising, "Old Sun, Old Sun, calm down, don't take it to heart. The police don't care about that. If they arrest you, you'll be out of business!" Hearing this, Old Sun's anger subsided by half. He took a deep breath, shook off Old Zhang, and ignoring the train conductor's sarcastic remarks, he angrily returned to his compartment. Seeing Old Sun like this, the three of them stopped eating and followed him back to their compartment.

Back in the private room, they saw Old Sun lying on the sofa, sulking. Old Zhang came over to comfort him, "Old Sun, alright, don't take it to heart. You don't know what kind of people these are! Come on! Keep eating!" After saying that, he asked Sister Li to bring out some food and drinks. The two of them downed two glasses in a row. Old Sun let out a long breath of alcohol, feeling that he had caught his breath, and said fiercely, "Damn it, I'm never taking the train again. From now on, we'll take airplanes!" Zhang Qian poured Old Sun some more wine and asked timidly, "Uncle Sun, how do you take an airplane?" Seeing Zhang Qian's timid appearance, Old Sun's habit of being a know-it-all kicked in again. He put his arm around Zhang Qian and started rambling on, "Taking an airplane is just like taking a train. After you buy a ticket and get on the plane, it's like we're in a series of small rooms, just like taking a train!" After saying two sentences, he didn't know how to continue, so he rambled on for a while. Satisfied with his vanity, Lao Sun's mood improved, and the four of them finished lunch chatting and laughing.

After her afternoon nap, Zhang Qian's initial excitement about boarding the train wore off. She put on her headphones, leaned against Lao Sun, and started listening to music. After sitting for a short while, she felt a numb, swollen sensation down there, stinging and itchy from the sweat. Lao Sun, who was chatting with her, noticed Zhang Qian fidgeting and turned to ask, "What's wrong? You're like a monkey's bottom, can't sit still?" Zhang Qian blushed and whispered in Lao Sun's ear, "My lower body is so itchy from the sweat!" Lao Sun perked up at this and said to Zhang Qian, "Come on, let me scratch it for you!" He then reached under Zhang Qian's skirt and started scratching her genitals.

Zhang Qian grabbed Lao Sun's hand and said to Sister Li, "Mom! Look, Uncle Sun is bullying me again!" Sister Li smiled and asked Zhang Qian what was wrong. After listening, she smiled and told Lao Zhang to go out and close the door. After Lao Zhang left, she told Zhang Qian to take off her underwear. Seeing Zhang Qian blushing and looking at Lao Sun, she smiled and said to her, "What's there to be embarrassed about? Your Uncle Sun has seen it before. Hurry up and take it off!" Lao Sun chuckled and said, "That's right, we've already done it, what's there to be embarrassed about! Come on, let me take it off for you!" After saying that, he took off Zhang Qian's underwear, spread Zhang Qian's legs and looked at them. He said to Sister Li, "Youth is good. Look, Qianqian's vagina is almost healed!" Sister Li smiled and looked at it. She said to Zhang Qian, "Qianqian, since there are no outsiders in the private room, you can change into a long skirt. You don't need to wear underwear in the private room. It will be better soon after you get off the bus!" After saying that, she took out a long skirt from her bag and told her to change into it.

After Zhang Qian changed, Sister Li called Old Zhang in from outside the door. Seeing his daughter's blushing face, Old Zhang smiled but didn't say anything.

The train clattered forward. After dinner and washing up, Zhang Qian was tired of sitting, so she leaned against the train wall by the window, put her legs on Old Sun's legs, and read the newspaper while listening to music.

Looking at the pair of calves and feet draped over his lap, Old Sun couldn't help but place his hand on Zhang Qian's calves and stroke them back and forth. He felt the calves beneath his palm were incredibly smooth. Looking closer, he saw two slender, straight, and smooth calves, their calves firm and supple, forming a perfect curve that gently narrowed from the calf to the ankle. Her feet were delicate and pink, with faint blue veins visible on her fair instep. Her plump toes had neatly trimmed, clean nails, forming a slanted curve from the big toe to the little toe. Her soft, plump soles were smooth and white, without a single callus, and the arches were gently rounded and concave. Old Sun thought the little feet in his hand were as exquisite and beautiful as Zhang Qian's face. Curious, he asked Zhang Qian, "Qianqian, how big are your feet?" "36, what's wrong, Uncle Sun?" Zhang Qian asked curiously.

"Nothing, just wondering because your feet are so pretty," Old Sun said casually.

"Manager Sun has such good taste! A woman's feet are her secondary sexual organ; a woman is only truly beautiful if her feet are beautiful!" Sister Li praised Old Sun's eye for talent.

"Sister-in-law, you're a teacher after all; everything you say is so insightful!" Old Sun said to Sister Li.

"What? So that's what you read!" Sister Li waved her hand and said.

"My husband knows so much!" Old Zhang said proudly.

Old Sun smiled without saying anything, picked up the small foot in his hand and smelled it. There was no odor, only a faint scent of soap.

"Oh dear! Uncle Sun, you're so dirty! You're smelling someone's feet; don't you find them smelly!" Zhang Qian hurriedly tried to pull the foot back from Old Sun's hand.

Old Sun chuckled and held Zhang Qian's foot tightly, not letting her pull it away. Zhang Qian tried to pull it away but couldn't, so she let Old Sun have it. As Old Sun chatted, he played with the little foot in his hand, a growing heat rising in his lower abdomen. His speech became distracted. Just as he was enjoying himself, he felt the little foot tremble slightly. Turning his head, he saw Zhang Qian leaning against the train wall, no longer reading her newspaper, looking at him with seductive eyes, biting her lower lip hard, breathing rapidly, like someone experiencing an orgasm. Curious, Old Sun reached under Zhang Qian's skirt and touched her genitals, feeling a sticky, warm liquid. Old Sun immediately understood what was happening, laughing heartily as he showed Old Zhang and his wife his hand, covered in her fluids.

"Look, your daughter made me touch her pee!"

Old Zhang and his wife laughed awkwardly, exchanging a glance. Old Zhang said, "We've been on the train all day, we're tired. It's so late, let's sleep!" He then got up, closed the compartment door, turned off the light, and climbed into their upper bunks with Sister Li.

Old Sun chuckled and sat down further inside, waving his hand, covered in semen, in front of Zhang Qian. He said, "Look at you, you're peeing!" Zhang Qian covered her face, not daring to look at Old Sun, and whispered angrily, "It's all your fault, you made me so embarrassed in front of Mom and Dad!" Old Sun chuckled and smeared the semen on his hand onto Zhang Qian's lips, making a move to kiss her. Zhang Qian quickly pushed Old Sun away, wiped the semen from her mouth with her hand, and said angrily, "Really, you're bullying me again!" Old Sun laughed without replying, straddled Zhang Qian, unzipped his pants, and was about to penetrate her vagina. Zhang Qian quickly and desperately resisted Old Sun's hips, whispering in his ear, "No, no, Uncle Sun, please don't do this, Mom and Dad are here, please spare me!" Old Sun was blinded by lust and didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to penetrate her, but Zhang Qian held his hips firmly, and he couldn't move her. He was suddenly furious and said angrily, "Damn it, I'm already hard, what am I supposed to do?" He continued to push downwards.

Zhang Qian pleaded in Old Sun's ear, "Uncle Sun, please get off me first. I have a way. You can come back on if you're not satisfied, okay?" Old Sun thought for a moment, then rolled off Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian gestured for Old Sun to lie down, then knelt between his legs. She grasped Old Sun's hard penis with one hand and gently stroked it up and down. Old Sun's hot penis trembled slightly at the cool touch of her small hand, and he let out a comfortable groan. Hearing Old Sun's comfortable groan, Zhang Qian quickened her pace, stroking him rapidly. Old Sun felt that Zhang Qian's touch was a hundred times more pleasurable than his own previous attempts. He wanted to reach out and touch Zhang Qian's breasts, but he couldn't reach them. So he sat up and grasped one small breast in each hand, kneading them. However, his stomach blocked Zhang Qian's hands, and her stroking slowed down. "Faster! Don't be so slow!" Old Sun kept urging Zhang Qian to hurry up. Zhang Qian thought for a moment, then had Lao Sun sit on the sofa bed, leaning against the backrest with his feet on the floor. She

then unbuttoned her shirt and pulled up her bra to make it easier for Lao Sun to touch her breasts. After doing this, Zhang Qian knelt between Lao Sun's legs, one hand on his thigh, the other quickly stroking his penis. Lao Sun comfortably kneaded one breast, while his other hand pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and enjoyed the service of the kneeling girl beneath him.

Soon Zhang Qian felt her hand get tired, so she switched hands and continued stroking quickly. She didn't know how many times she switched hands, but the penis in her hand felt bigger and hotter. Old Sun's thighs tensed up. Suddenly, Old Sun groaned, his penis twitched rapidly a few times, and a spurt of semen shot from the glans, slapping Zhang Qian's face. Some of the remaining semen landed on Zhang Qian's hands, some on the ground. Zhang Qian let out a long breath, kneeling on her own lap, her cheeks still wet with semen, and looked up at Old Sun. As she closed her eyes, savoring the feeling, she got up, took out some tissues, and wiped the semen off her face and hands. Then she carefully wiped Old Sun's shrunken penis clean in her hand, wiped up the semen on the floor, wrapped up the used tissues, threw them into the trash bag on the table, pulled down her bra, straightened her clothes, sat down next to Old Sun, lit him a cigarette, leaned into his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Uncle Sun, were you satisfied with what happened?" "You were really good, you made me feel so good!"

Old Sun said, taking a drag of his cigarette. Old Sun thought for a moment and then asked, "Where did you learn that?" "I read in a book that you can make a man get an erection with your hand, and I thought that it must be able to make a man ejaculate, so I tried it. I don't know if Uncle Sun thought I did a good job?" Zhang Qian whispered in her ear.

"You're really good at this!" Old Sun said to Zhang Qian.

"I'm glad Uncle Sun was satisfied!" Zhang Qian said with a soft laugh.

After finishing his cigarette, Old Sun, with Zhang Qian in his arms, fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 7

When Zhang Qian woke up in the morning, seeing her mother looking at her with a half-smile, she blushed and quickly took the trash bag off the table to throw it away. After returning, she sat obediently next to Old Sun, head down, listening to music.

While Old Zhang was in the restroom, Sister Li thought for a moment and said to Old Sun, "Manager Sun, I shouldn't say this, but it's for your own good. I wonder if you'd like to hear it?" "Sister-in-law, I love hearing what cultured people say!" Old Sun quickly replied.

"Well, I'll say it then. Please forgive me if I say anything wrong. Sex is a good thing, but there needs to be a limit. You're not young anymore; you can't be like a young person, going overboard. It's bad for your health. You have a long life ahead of you; you can't ruin your body now. What will you do in a couple of years? You can't just think about the present and not the future, right?" Sister Li said to Old Sun.

"You're right, I know you mean well, I'll definitely pay attention in the future!" Old Sun thought for a moment and nodded seriously.

"And Qianqian, you also need to be careful. You can't always pester your Uncle Sun to do 'that'. You have to think about your Uncle Sun, understand?" Sister Li said to Zhang Qian very seriously.

"I understand, Mom, but what if Uncle Sun wants to do it?" Zhang Qian blushed and defended herself.

"Then you have to pay attention to the method. It doesn't necessarily have to make your Uncle Sun ejaculate, it can also be to make your Uncle Sun feel good." Sister Li said to Zhang Qian.

"Then how do I do it?" Zhang Qian asked curiously.

"You can massage your Uncle Sun with your hands or something. I'll tell you later. But like I said, you can't always pester your Uncle Sun. Your Uncle Sun is a man who does important things, I can't let you ruin his health, understand?" Sister Li thought for a moment and said to Zhang Qian. Seeing that both of them nodded humbly in response, she didn't say much more and asked with a smile, "Manager Sun, what are some fun things to do in Russia? After we get there, you can go about your business while Qianqian and I explore on our own!" Old Sun thought for a moment and said, "I really don't know. Why don't you just wander around Manzhouli? I'll give you the money. You can eat or buy whatever you want. This is our first time here, and I have my own business to run, so I can't accompany you. Next time, I'll make it up to you next time!" With that, Old Sun took out a wad of US dollars from his bag and handed it to Sister Li.

"Thank you so much, Manager Sun!" Sister Li smiled and accepted the money.

For the rest of the trip, Old Sun and Zhang Qian behaved themselves and remained silent. A few days later, the group arrived in Manzhouli. Old Sun got off the train and proudly asked a Russian broker at the train station for directions to a hotel. However, he stammered for a long time, only managing a curt "Kharasho!" before turning red in the face and saying to Zhang Qian, "I haven't used it in so long, I can't even speak it properly! It turns out your Uncle Sun was better at Russian in school than he is now!" The Zhang couple suppressed a laugh, and after a while, Old Zhang said, "That's right, we used to study Russian, unlike you who are studying English now!" Old Zhang found a translator at the train station and a hotel. They settled in separately: Old Sun and Old Zhang shared a room, while Sister Li and her daughter shared another. Being new to Russia and tired from business, Old Sun didn't want to cause trouble for Zhang Qian. Every day, he took Old Zhang and the translator to discuss business, and in the evenings, after returning to the hotel and going to Sister Li's room, the four of them would exchange a few words before going to their respective rooms to sleep.

Sister Li and Zhang Qian spent their days strolling around Manzhouli, taking many photos but not buying much. The goods in the shops were not as good as those in China; they were just browsing for the sake of the lively atmosphere.

After several busy days, they finally finished their business. The four of them and the translator found a Russian restaurant, ordered food and drinks, and the three men clinked glasses. As soon as the drink entered their mouths, Lao Sun spat it out. "Damn it, is this wine or alcohol? What kind of taste is this!" Seeing that Lao Zhang had the same expression, the translator laughed and said, "This is vodka. That's how it tastes. Russians all drink this!" "I can't stand it!"

Lao Sun shook his head, put down his drink, and ate his food in silence. After thinking for a moment, he said to the translator, "Xiao Wang, I'm planning to set up an office here. Lao Zhang will be in charge. How about you work for me? I'll give you 1,000 a month. What do you think?" Wang Qianjin was very happy to hear this and immediately agreed.

Old Sun turned to Old Zhang and said, "This time when we go back, we'll process the steel we exchanged, and then ship it over. You'll be coming with the next batch of goods, and from now on you'll be permanently stationed in Shajiabang!" Old Zhang quickly nodded in agreement. After dinner, they returned to the hotel, leaving Wang Qianjin behind, and arranged for Old Zhang to come back next time to sign a contract with him.

The next day, the four of them boarded the train, traveling a long and arduous journey back to their hometown. Back home, Old Sun didn't even have time to be affectionate with Zhang Qian; he immediately contacted buyers and sold all the steel. Seeing his capital multiplying rapidly, Old Sun was so happy that he didn't even rest. He immediately contacted suppliers and arranged for Old Zhang to ship the goods to Russia.

After the goods left the station, Old Zhang had nothing to do. He found a Sunday and called Sister Li and her daughter to go to the car dealership together.

"Excuse me, what do you do?"

The car dealership clerk stopped Old Sun, who was dressed in a rustic style and carrying a woven bag, and asked.

"I'm here to buy a car!" Old Sun said as he walked inside.

"This is a Mercedes-Benz store, not a tractor store. You'd better not come in!" The salesperson rushed over and blocked Old Sun's way.

"I know you're a store that sells those A-frame cars, otherwise I wouldn't have come! Qianqian, what kind do you like?" Old Sun ignored the salesperson and turned to Zhang Qian.

"Don't cause trouble here! Or I'll call the police!" The salesperson was getting angry.

"I'm here to buy a car, why are you blocking me? Are you looking down on me? Call the police? Who else would you call!" Old Sun was also getting angry.

"I can tell you're not someone who can afford a Mercedes-Benz. If you don't get out, I'll get rough with you!" The salesperson shouted angrily.

"What's going on?" A chubby middle-aged man came over and asked.

"Manager, this old bastard isn't buying a car, but he's trying to cause trouble!" The salesperson quickly explained to the manager.

"Damn it, who are you calling an old man? I'm here to buy a car. Look, I've brought the money!" Old Sun said, throwing the woven bag on the ground and opening it.

Upon seeing the bundles of hundred-yuan bills inside, the manager's expression immediately changed. He bowed and scraped, fawning over Old Sun, "Oh! Boss, this way please!" Then, turning to the waiter, he yelled, "What kind of glasses are you wearing? This gentleman looks like a big boss! Have you no manners? You've lost your bonus this month!" Without even looking at the waiter, he half-turned to the front, guiding Old Sun and his companions around the store.

"Qianqian, what do you think of this car?" Old Sun asked, pointing to one.

"Boss, you have excellent taste! This 600 model is the same model as our municipal party secretary's," the manager quickly replied.

"It's nice, but the black color isn't good! I still think red looks better!" Zhang Qian said to Old Sun after thinking for a moment.

"This young lady has good taste. Shall we go look at other models?" the manager said to Zhang Qian, then looked at Old Sun.

"Alright, this one will do. Um, what's your surname?" Old Sun asked the manager.

"No, no, my surname is Sun, you can just call me Xiao Sun!" the manager quickly said.

"Oh! We're from the same family! Hey Xiao Sun, go buy me a bucket of red paint and a brush, I need them, hurry up!" Old Sun said to the manager with a smile.

"This... Boss, what do you need paint for?" the manager thought, feeling a little confused.

"Why ask so many questions? Just do what I tell you, hurry up!" Old Sun said impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there!"

he said, and quickly ran out. A short while later, the manager came running in, sweating profusely, carrying a large bucket of paint.

"Boss Sun, I've bought what you wanted!" the manager said breathlessly to Old Sun.

"You're pretty fast!"

Old Sun said, opening the paint bucket, dipping his brush in paint, and starting to paint the car. As he painted, he said to Zhang Qian, "I'm not bragging, but I used to be the best painter in prison. I painted all the walls there!" The manager and all the shop's employees stared in disbelief as Old Sun painted the car. The entire showroom was silent. Old Sun hummed a tune, quickly finishing the entire car. He threw the brush into the paint bucket, clapped his hands, took two steps back, and examined his work from all angles. He proudly asked Sister Li and her daughter, "How is it? Pretty good, right?" Sister Li opened her mouth but didn't speak. Zhang Qian, being a child at heart, followed Old Sun around the car, then happily said, "Uncle Sun, you're amazing!" "Alright, how much? Hurry up!" Old Sun turned to the manager.

"This… 1 million," the manager stammered.

Old Sun pointed out 100 bundles of banknotes and tossed them to the manager. The manager caught the money, stammered for a moment, and then mustered his courage to say to Old Sun, "Mr. Sun, you have such good taste! You've completely transformed this car!" "Don't you know who I am? Look how festive it is!" Old Sun said proudly to the manager.

"Alright, is the money right?" Old Sun asked.

"Yes! Yes!" the manager quickly replied.

"Okay, the paint's dry now. Sister-in-law, Qianqian, get in the car, let's go home! It's been a long time since I've driven, I don't know if I've forgotten!" He was about to open the door and get in.

"Um, Mr. Sun, just wondering, do you have a driver's license?" the manager quickly stopped Old Sun.

"I don't have one, I learned at the factory, I don't have one!" Old Sun said impatiently.

"Manager Sun, you can't drive without a license!" Sister Li also advised Old Sun.

"Oh, I see! Um, do you have a driver here? I'll go to my meeting first, and then I'll find another driver when I get back," Old Sun asked the manager.

"No problem, Xiao Wang, you drive Mr. Sun home!" the manager said, pointing to a waiter.

"Let's go, let's go home!" Old Sun waved his hand magnanimously, opened the passenger door, and got into the car.

On the way home, Old Sun excitedly turned to chat with Zhang Qian. Soon they arrived at Old Sun's house. The gate was too small for the car to pass through. Old Sun got out and measured the width of the gate with his steps, then compared it to the width of the car, and nodded: "Tomorrow I'll have someone tear down the gate and install a new one!" After parking the car and seeing the driver off, Old Sun, Sister Li, and Zhang Qian entered Old Sun's house. The yard wasn't small, but it was very dirty and messy. It was Zhang Qian's first time at Old Sun's house, and she excitedly ran around, soon running to Old Sun's side: "Uncle Sun, your house is really shabby!" "I live alone, so I don't care about the sanitation!" Old Sun explained somewhat embarrassedly to Sister Li.

"It's alright! But Manager Sun, you're a big boss now, you should move to a better place!" Sister Li said with a smile.

"I've been thinking the same thing, but I just can't bear to leave this place!" Old Sun said.

"That's easy! You can rebuild it. We're surrounded by mountains and water here; building a villa wouldn't be a problem!" Sister Li said with a smile.

"That's true, but I don't know what kind to build!" Old Sun nodded.

"Why do you need to build it yourself? You can hire someone to do it; they'll even handle the design!" Sister Li said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go find someone in a couple of days!" Old Sun made up his mind.

"There's something else. You've bought a car; you should find a driver soon. Find a reliable one!" Sister Li continued.

"I know that, but I don't know where to find one!" Old Sun said.

"How about I introduce you to someone? Our school's internship students haven't found jobs yet, what do you think?" Sister Li asked Old Sun.

"Sure!" Old Sun agreed.

"Great! Tomorrow you can come with me to the school to pick one out; I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" Sister Li said.

After tidying up Old Sun's house, Sister Li found some noodles in his kitchen, cooked them, and the three of them ate casually. Afterwards, Sister Li said to Zhang Qian, "Qianqian, Mom's going back now. You can stay at your Uncle Sun's house tonight. Come home with Uncle Sun for breakfast tomorrow morning, okay?" Then she left.

Zhang Qian chatted with Old Sun in the yard for a while. Seeing that it was getting dark, she asked Old Sun, "Uncle Sun, where do I take a bath?" "Just in the yard! I usually bathe in the yard in the summer!" Old Sun told Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian went to the kitchen to boil water for her bath. Once the water boiled, Zhang Qian found a large aluminum basin, poured the hot water into it, added some cold water, and took out a towel, soap, and slippers from the house. She said to Old Sun, "Uncle Sun, you go ahead and bathe. I'll wait for you in the room." She then turned to go inside.

Old Sun grabbed Zhang Qian and said, "Let's wash together, no need for all that trouble!" "No! I'm so embarrassed!"

Zhang Qian blushed and twisted her body in refusal.

"We've already done it, what's there to be embarrassed about!"

Old Sun said, and started to take off Zhang Qian's clothes.

Seeing that Old Sun insisted, Zhang Qian had no choice but to say to him, "Uncle Sun, I can do it myself, please don't tear my clothes! I won't have anything to change into tomorrow morning." Old Sun let go of her, and Zhang Qian was about to turn around to take off her clothes. "Turn around, let me watch you take them off!" Old Sun said to Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian blushed, glared at Old Sun, and then, facing him, unzipped the side of her dress, pulled the dress off her head, put her hands behind her back, and unhooked her bra from behind. Her two delicate breasts were exposed in front of Old Sun. Zhang Qian quickly covered her chest with one hand, bent down and lifted her leg to take off her underwear, and immediately covered her genitals with the other hand. She carefully put her clothes away and changed into slippers. He went to Old Sun's side, squatted down to change Old Sun's slippers, helped Old Sun stand up, took off his clothes and put them together with his own clothes.

Pulling Old Sun to the bathtub, Zhang Qian quickly washed herself clean, then scooped water with her hands to wet Old Sun's body, lathered her with soap, and gently scrubbed him with her small hands. Because she was almost a head taller than Old Sun, it wasn't easy for Zhang Qian to wash him; she often had to bend over and squat to reach him. Looking at Zhang Qian's body in front of him, which shone with a porcelain-like luster in the moonlight, Old Sun's penis involuntarily twitched twice. After washing Old Sun's upper body, Zhang Qian knelt in front of him, parted his pubic hair, and gently rubbed his semi-erect penis. Under the caress of Zhang Qian's delicate hands, Old Sun's penis became engorged and enlarged. Looking at the hard penis in front of him, Zhang Qian suddenly had an idea. She smiled at Old Sun, who was looking down at her, and quickly began to stroke his penis. Because his penis was covered in soap suds, Old Sun felt even more comfortable than that night on the train, and he couldn't help but ejaculate. He quickly pulled Zhang Qian's small hands away.

"Uncle Sun, what's wrong? Did I make you uncomfortable?" Zhang Qian asked Old Sun, looking up at him.

"If you keep doing that, I'm going to ejaculate!" Old Sun said to Zhang Qian.

"It's okay, we can do it twice today!" Zhang Qian said to Old Sun, still looking up at him.

"Okay!" Seeing that Lao Sun agreed, Zhang Qian washed Lao Sun's penis clean, then grasped it and quickly began to stroke it. Lao Sun held Zhang Qian's small head in front of him with both hands, looking down at Zhang Qian stroking his penis, and kept saying to Zhang Qian, "Faster, faster!" Zhang Qian knelt in front of Lao Sun, her two hands alternating as she quickly stroked Lao Sun's penis. Soon Lao Sun reached orgasm, and the penis in Zhang Qian's hands throbbed powerfully a few times. "Mmm..." Zhang Qian closed her eyes, letting Lao Sun's semen spray onto her small face, her small hands still stroking Lao Sun's penis. Looking up at her semen-covered face, she asked Lao Sun, "Uncle Sun, do you want more?" "Yes, I'm going to fuck this little slut to death today!" Lao Sun breathed a sigh of relief and said with his eyes closed.

Hearing Lao Sun's words, Zhang Qian, holding the gradually shrinking penis in her hand, thought for a moment, then stuck out her tongue and gently licked the glans, which was still covered in semen. After hesitating for a while, she made up her mind to ignore the semen on the glans and gently licked Lao Sun's glans. Lao Sun felt a different sensation on his glans, looked down, and saw Zhang Qian staring at him with innocent big eyes, her small face covered in semen, her pink tongue licking his glans. The white semen stood out conspicuously on Zhang Qian's pink tongue.

After licking all the semen off the glans, Zhang Qian wanted to spit it out, but seeing Lao Sun's excited expression, she hesitated for a moment, frowned, stretched her neck, and swallowed it. She exhaled and felt a salty, fishy taste rise from her sticky throat. Then she opened her mouth and took Lao Sun's entire glans into her mouth, gently sucking, her tongue licking around Lao Sun's glans, gradually sucking Lao Sun's entire penis into her mouth, holding Lao Sun's buttocks and swallowing back and forth.

Old Sun looked down at Zhang Qian, his hands holding her head, thrusting back and forth with her movements. Zhang Qian would occasionally glance up at Old Sun's reaction. The girl kneeling before him, with her pure face, innocent eyes, and face covered in semen, created a bizarre scene under the moonlight. But Old Sun found the scene particularly stimulating, and soon his penis became engorged and hard in Zhang Qian's mouth.

Old Sun pulled Zhang Qian up, made her turn around, hold onto the well handle, stand with her back to him, and bend over on the ground. Old Sun, with one hand gripping his penis and the other parting Zhang Qian's tightly closed, thick labia majora, slowly thrust into her vagina. Zhang Qian was already soaking wet while he was servicing her, so it was easy for him to insert his entire penis. After penetration, Old Sun exhaled, steadied himself, grabbed her pink buttocks, and slowly moved his hips, withdrawing and inserting. Zhang Qian, holding onto the handle, lowered her head, her hair obscuring her face. Semen on her face stretched into thin lines due to gravity, swaying back and forth with Old Sun's movements. She let out soft moans, which grew louder as Old Sun's movements quickened. Zhang Qian felt she was about to scream. Hearing Zhang Qian's increasingly loud moans, Old Sun's movements became faster, his pink buttocks swaying back and forth in front of her.

Old Sun couldn't resist slapping her hard. Zhang Qian cried out, "Ah!" Old Sun found this amusing and slapped her even harder. Zhang Qian's cries grew louder and louder, and soon her pink buttocks were bright red. Zhang Qian's pleasure intensified, and soon, with a scream, a gush of hot, wet fluid hit Old Sun's glans. Zhang Qian trembled and climaxed.

Seeing Zhang Qian about to slide to the ground, Old Sun quickly grabbed her waist to steady her. But as soon as he let go, Zhang Qian's body started to slide down again. So Old Sun lifted her up from behind, holding her legs and letting her lean against him, walking towards the house. His penis, still inside her, moved with each step, and after only a few thrusts on the dirty bed, Zhang Qian trembled again and spurted out another gush of wet fluid, climaxing once more.

Moonlight streamed into the room, revealing a dark, loose body pressing down on a youthful body on the dirty kang (heated brick bed), relentlessly thrusting. Waves of pleasure overwhelmed Zhang Qian, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her body with each orgasm. Zhang Qian lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. As Zhang Qian's vaginal fluid decreased, Old Sun felt himself becoming dry inside her. Unable to bear continuing to make Zhang Qian's lower body swell up like a bun, he withdrew from her vagina. Zhang Qian, who was gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, felt Old Sun's movement and whispered, "Uncle Sun, please, I can hold it in, it's okay!" "It's alright, I'm fine, just don't hurt you!" Old Sun said gently to Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian bit her lower lip and thought for a moment before saying, "Thank you, Uncle Sun!"

She then crawled to Old Sun's side, lit him a cigarette, and said, "Uncle Sun, have a smoke and rest a bit, I'll take over!" She then let Old Sun sit down, climbed between his legs, and gently grasped his slightly limp penis, ignoring the fact that it was covered in her own fluids. She opened her mouth and took it in. Old Sun

smoked, pressing Zhang Qian's head down with one hand. Zhang Qian quickly swallowed and released the penis in her mouth, her saliva wetting the mat with each thrust. Old Sun reached out and squeezed one of her swaying breasts, enjoying the girl's ministrations. A surge of heat rose in his lower abdomen, and he tightened his grip on her breast. With a deep, bone-chilling tingling sensation, Old Sun groaned and ejaculated into Zhang Qian's mouth.

Feeling a hot, fishy, sticky substance enter her mouth, Zhang Qian didn't stop. Instead, she increased her sucking force until the penis in her mouth completely shrank. After sucking for a while longer, she released Lao Sun's penis, swallowed the semen in her mouth, then licked it clean. She smiled at Lao Sun, jumped off the bed, and ran to the yard to rinse her mouth. After

rinsing her mouth in the yard, Zhang Qian returned to the house, climbed onto the bed, leaned against Lao Sun, lit him a cigarette, and chatted with him.

"Qianqian, who taught you to lick my thing with your mouth?" Lao Sun asked Zhang Qian curiously.

"Hehe, I learned it from the TV in the hotel when I went to Russia! How is it, Uncle Sun? Does it feel good?" Zhang Qian said to Lao Sun with a proud smile.

"They show this on TV? I didn't see it?" Lao Sun asked Zhang Qian with wide eyes.

"Of course, Uncle Sun is always too tired to sleep when he comes back, so of course he can't see it! He only puts it down at midnight every night! Mom told me that what I just did is called oral sex, and that it's the most comfortable thing for a man! How about it, Uncle Sun, did I learn it well?" Zhang Qian said proudly.

"You're really good, you made me feel so good!" Old Sun said honestly to Zhang Qian.

"Tomorrow, Uncle Sun, you'll have a pretty older sister as your driver, are you happy, Uncle Sun?" Zhang Qian thought for a while and asked Old Sun in a low voice.

"Who told you that? Pretty older sister, what nonsense!" Old Sun scolded Zhang Qian.

"Of course I know, I've been to Mom's school, and all the girls there are pretty older sisters!" Zhang Qian said a little jealously.

"Oh! You're jealous now? Don't worry, whether it's a pretty older sister or a younger sister, I definitely won't forget you!" Old Sun said with a smile.

"Uncle Sun, I know I shouldn't be jealous, Mom said the same thing to me, but I'm still a little jealous. But don't worry, I definitely won't be angry with you!" Zhang Qian thought for a moment and then said to Old Sun with a determined look.

"That's good, don't worry about it. You treat me so well, I can't let you down!" Old Sun assured Zhang Qian.

Hearing Old Sun's words, Zhang Qian smiled happily and said to him, "I know, Uncle Sun, you'll definitely be good to me. Let's go to sleep, otherwise if we get up late tomorrow, Mom will say I don't consider your health!" "Okay, go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow!" Old Sun replied to Zhang Qian, stubbed out his cigarette, and hugged Zhang Qian to sleep.

Chapter 8

The next morning, Old Sun noticed that Zhang Qian had dark circles under her eyes and asked her what happened.

"I was bitten to death by mosquitoes last night! I couldn't sleep all night!" Zhang Qian said while yawning widely.

"Look at your delicate skin, you'll see I'm perfectly fine!" Old Sun said with a smile.

Zhang Qian wasn't in the mood to joke with Old Sun. She ran naked to the yard to get dressed, brought in Old Sun's clothes, helped him get dressed, and then helped him wash up. Since Old Sun's family didn't have their own toothbrush, she washed her face and went to his house with him. As soon as they got home, she didn't eat, greeted Sister Li, and went to her room to catch up on sleep.

"Manager Sun, what's wrong with Qianqian?" Sister Li asked Old Sun when she saw Zhang Qian returning with dark circles under her eyes.

"She didn't sleep well last night because of mosquito bites, so she went to catch up on sleep as soon as she got back!" Old Sun explained with a smile.

Sister Li smiled, didn't call her daughter, ate breakfast with Old Sun, closed the courtyard gate, and then took a taxi to the school. In the car, Sister Li looked at Old Sun, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Manager Sun, your car, haha, is really too… never mind, we'll talk about it later!" When they arrived at school, it was officially school time. Old Sun saw some male and female students in school uniforms coming out of the dormitory. The boys were all wearing white shirts, black trousers, and black leather shoes; the girls were all wearing white shirts, navy blue skirts, flesh-colored stockings, and black leather shoes. From a distance, Old Sun couldn't see them clearly, but he noticed they all had very good figures.

Sister Li led Old Sun across the playground to her office, made him a cup of tea, told him to wait in the office for a while, and then left. Old Sun looked around Li's office, noticing many photos hanging on the opposite wall. He went over and examined them closely, discovering they were all group photos of boys and girls in school uniforms with people who looked like leaders. Below them were captions like "*** was selected as a waiter/waitress for *** in [year]." He couldn't help but wonder if his own photo would one day be displayed there, and a smug smile crept across his face. A while later, Li returned and called Old Sun to a meeting room.

Upon entering the room, Old Sun found it small, with a large open space in the middle. A carpet with large peony flowers covered the floor, and facing the door was a row of single sofas. Beside them, on a coffee table were white porcelain teacups and ashtrays. Several potted plants sat on the windowsill behind the room, and a red banner with white characters read "Strive to provide excellent service to the leadership." The male and female teachers sitting in the room, seeing Sister Li bring Old Sun in, quickly stepped forward to shake hands and greet him, inviting Old Sun to sit in the center. A girl in a school uniform came from the doorway and poured hot water into everyone's teacups. A female teacher next to Sister Li asked, "Principal Li, may we begin?" "Yes, go and call them in!" Sister Li said to the female teacher.

Hearing Sister Li's agreement, the female teacher quickly smiled at Old Sun, got up, and left. Sister Li handed Lao Sun a folder and said, "Manager Sun, when you see which ones you like, just put a checkmark below them. This is the preliminary selection." Lao Sun nodded calmly without saying a word, opened the folder, and saw rows of one-inch bareheaded photos of boys and girls pasted on them, with their information written below, such as their names, heights, weights, measurements, and special features. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, thinking, "Damn, it's like a beauty pageant!" After a while, the female teacher led ten male and female students in and had them stand in a row in the middle of the room. Lao Sun carefully looked them over from the first one onwards and found that the boys were all handsome and the girls were all pretty. After Lao Sun finished selecting this batch, Sister Li nodded to the female teacher, who told them to leave and called in another batch of students. The morning passed quickly, and the sight of all the different body types made Lao Sun feel dizzy. He put dozens of checkmarks on his list. The female teacher dismissed the last group of students, walked up to Old Sun, smiled, and said, "Manager Sun, have you selected the students for the preliminary exam?" "Yes, I have!"

Old Sun nodded, then turned to Sister Li and said, "Principal Li, you've been busy all morning. I'd like to treat the teachers to lunch. Thank you, what do you say?" Seeing Sister Li agree with a smile, Old Sun took the teachers from that morning to the Haitian Hotel. After a few rounds of drinks and dishes, Sister Li complained to Old Sun, "Manager Sun, you've seen our school. It was doing well, but now the government isn't allocating funds, leaving us to be responsible for our own profits and losses. If things go wrong, all of us teachers might lose our jobs!" Upon hearing this, Old Sun quickly asked what was going on. A teacher nearby chimed in, "Our school used to train servants for high-ranking officials. Now, the older leaders are either dead or second-tier officials, so nobody cares about us anymore. A document was just issued this year stating that next year our school will be outsourced and responsible for its own profits and losses!" Hearing this, Old Sun asked, "What does your school teach?" "Our students are selected from all over the country. We teach them etiquette, secretarial skills, driving, life care, dance, singing, musical instruments, and many other things. Each student is practically a jack-of-all-trades!" another teacher added.

Old Sun, intrigued, said to Sister Li, "Principal Li, how about this? I'll invest in your school, and the best students will work for me. What do you think?" Sister Li quickly gestured for the teachers at the table to toast Old Sun, thus finalizing the deal. After lunch, Lao Sun gave each teacher a 500 yuan red envelope, saying, "You all worked hard this morning, this is just a small token of my appreciation!" The teachers gratefully accepted the red envelopes and escorted Lao Sun back to the school like stars around the moon. Sister Li accompanied Lao Sun to her office for tea and said, "Manager Sun, don't worry, our students are all very obedient. They do whatever you ask, and they do it exceptionally well! They've all received special training!" She emphasized the word "done."

Lao Sun understood immediately, chuckled, and said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't let you and the students down!" "That's right, Manager Sun is wealthy and powerful, he certainly won't disappoint the students!" Sister Li said with a smile.

After resting for a while in Sister Li's office, just after 2 PM, a teacher knocked on the door and said, "Principal Li, can we start the second round of interviews now? The students are all ready!" Sister Li, after hearing this, led Lao Sun to the small conference room from the morning session. They found only one female teacher waiting for them. After settling in, she told the teacher they could begin.

The teacher went out and called in the 30-odd girls Lao Sun had selected that morning, who lined up in front of him. Lao Sun sat there, looking at the row of girls in school uniforms, their hands clasped naturally on their stomachs, their hair tied up, their faces adorned with delicate makeup, smiling at him. He was momentarily lost in thought. Sister Li coughed softly beside him and said to the students, "This is Manager Sun from Sun's International Trading Company. He's here to select a driver from our school. Please introduce yourselves to Manager Sun first!" Lao Sun continued, "I'm sure I won't shortchange you. I'll pay you 3000 a month, don't worry!" Seeing the girls' excited expressions, Lao Sun was very pleased and gestured for them to begin.

Starting with the first girl on the left, the girls introduced themselves, their names, ages, and hometowns, in clear or soft voices. After the introductions, the female teacher led the students out, and a moment later, she knocked on the door and brought the students back in. Old Sun's eyes widened immediately. He saw over 30 girls, all stripped of their school uniforms and wearing only underwear, stockings, and black leather shoes, walking in a line in front of him. They then turned around at the teacher's command, their figures—some voluptuous, some petite—wearing only colorful underwear, flesh-colored pantyhose, and black leather shoes. They then circled the meeting room, and as the girls, their faces flushed with embarrassment and wearing standard smiles, looked at him, Old Sun's crotch bulged. Sister Li, seeing Old Sun panting and looking around erratically, glanced at his crotch, smiled slightly, and suggested he choose. Old Sun thought for a while, still undecided.

"What's wrong? Manager Sun, are you overwhelmed by the choices?" Sister Li teased Old Sun with a smile.

"Damn it, I'm really overwhelmed! I've chosen this one, but I can't bear to part with that one!" Old Sun said, still wanting more.

"It's just choosing a driver, not a wife. This school will be yours eventually, you can choose whichever you want. Let's go see their talent show first." Sister Li said with a smile.

"Okay!" Old Sun nodded in agreement and followed Sister Li out of the small conference room to a door covered in brown leather. Pushing open the heavy soundproof door, they saw a row of single sofas, placed with their backs to the door, and a coffee table in the middle.

After sitting down on the sofa, a girl came over, poured water into their teacups, and stepped aside. Old Sun carefully examined the dance floor in front of him. The dance floor was level with the ground, covered with red wooden flooring. There was a small door on the left side of the dance floor, probably for the dancers to enter and exit, and a cabinet piano and some percussion instruments on the right. A row of black lights and a colorful ball light hung above the dance floor.

After observing it for a while, Old Sun looked away and lowered his head to drink his tea. After a while, the young female teacher from before came out from the small door on the left side of the dance floor, stood in the center of the dance floor, and announced: "The performance is now beginning, please give instructions, leaders! The first program is a solo by a female student!" After saying that, she went back into the small door, and a girl in a school uniform came to the center of the dance floor, first bowed to Old Sun and Sister Li, and then began to sing to the music. Old Sun couldn't tell if she sang well or not, but he thought her voice was melodious and pleasant, just like the ones sung on TV. When the song ended, Old Sun quickly applauded. The girl bowed again and went out through the small door. The female teacher came up again: "Next up, please enjoy an Arabic-style dance—belly dance!" A girl wearing a red bikini and a thin veil emerged from a side door and walked to the center of the dance floor. After bowing and greeting everyone, she began to sway to the music. Old Sun was immediately captivated by the swaying breasts and hips before him. He forgot about his cigarette, his eyes glued to the girl, his throat bobbing nervously. When the song ended, Old Sun reluctantly withdrew his gaze. Seeing Sister Li watching him with amusement, he gave an awkward laugh: "Damn, your school's students are really alluring!" "The kids at the school receive systematic training from a young age, but the focus is different. What, Manager Sun, you've taken a liking to this student?" Sister Li asked with a smile.

"Let me see! Let me see!" Old Sun quickly replied.

Next, singing, dancing, and instrumental performances took turns. After the girls finished their performances and returned to the small door, Sister Li smiled and asked Old Sun, "Manager Sun, are you overwhelmed by the choices? How about I help you decide?" "I really am overwhelmed! Sister-in-law, please help me choose one!" Old Sun honestly admitted.

"Alright! Please wait a moment!"

After saying that, she went through the small door. A moment later, she led a tall, voluptuous girl with an oval face to Old Sun and asked, "Manager Sun, what do you think of this one?" Old Sun looked closely and recognized her as the girl who had danced ballet earlier. Seeing the girl in the white ballet costume standing prettily in front of him, her head down and not daring to look at him, Old Sun was satisfied and asked, "What's your name?" "Hello, Manager Sun! My name is Li Wenjing!" the oval-faced

girl answered softly. "Okay, from now on you'll work for me and drive for me. How about 3,000 a month?" Old Sun asked her.

"Thank you, Manager Sun, I'll definitely work hard!" the girl replied with delight.

Seeing that Old Sun was satisfied, Sister Li said to the girl, "Alright, since Manager Sun has taken a liking to you, you should work hard for him from now on. Go back and change your clothes first, then go back with Manager Sun in a bit!" Watching the girl walk through the small door, Old Sun chatted with Sister Li for a while, then thought for a moment and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you think it's okay if I take her home today?" "Don't worry about that, they've all received training in this area at school, but it depends on her own wishes. After all, it's not good to force her, what do you say?" Sister Li said to Old Sun.

"I know, I definitely can't do anything, I know it depends on her wishes!" Old Sun said.

"You don't need to worry too much, after all, it's the girl's first time, I'm just afraid she might be too embarrassed. Don't be angry, she'll be fine in a while! But if you really want to, it's okay too!" Sister Li said.

"I know, don't worry!" Old Sun replied.

After chatting for a while, Sister Li asked Old Sun, "Manager Sun, the students should be changed by now. Shall we go see them?" "Sure! As you wish!" Old Sun replied.

Seeing that Old Sun agreed, Sister Li led him through the small door. Inside was a fairly large dressing room. As soon as they entered, they saw a group of girls surrounding a plump girl with an oval face, saying enviously, "Li Wenjing, you're so lucky! You got chosen! 3,000 yuan a month! My goodness! That's more than our whole family earns in a year!" Li Wenjing was full of excitement, but didn't say anything, just kept smiling. At this moment, one of the girls said jealously, "What's there to envy? You don't even look at what that person looks like. Not only is he short and ugly, but his hair is also... well, let's just say it's not even from the local area! He really has no taste." "Don't choose me!" Hearing the girls chattering, Lao Sun coughed loudly. Seeing Lao Sun come in, the girls quickly stood up and looked at him. Li Wenjing blushed and smiled at Lao Sun. Lao Sun glanced at the girl who had just called him ugly. She had a round face, big eyes, and was quite pretty. She had a full figure, especially her breasts, which made her shirt bulge. Lao Sun thought about it and realized that he had noticed her breasts in the room earlier. They were the largest among the 30-odd girls, almost like large steamed buns from northern China. They were not what a 17-year-old girl should have.

Seeing the girl looking at him with a worried expression, he grinned at her, revealing his big yellow teeth. The girl quickly smiled coquettishly at Old Sun. Old Sun turned to all the girls and smiled, saying, "Don't be disappointed if you weren't chosen. I'll buy this school soon. Study hard, there will be other opportunities!" Hearing this, the girls surrounded Old Sun, chattering excitedly. Old Sun laughed and joked with the girls for a while, taking the opportunity to grope them. The round-faced girl who was jealous even had her breasts roughly grabbed by Old Sun through her clothes several times. The girl who was groped wasn't angry, she just blushed and glanced at Old Sun. Old Sun generously said to the girls, "After my new house is built, you can all come and visit. If there's a chance, I'll build you a new school!" The girls quickly agreed, and another round of sweet chatter ensued. After laughing and joking for a while, seeing that it was getting late, he and Sister Li took Li Wenjing home.

Sister Li invited Lao Sun and Li Wenjing to her home for dinner. Lao Sun thought about it, worried that Zhang Qian might be jealous, so he said, "Never mind, it's not convenient today, let's do it another day!" Sister Li understood what Lao Sun meant and smiled, saying, "Manager Sun is so considerate, don't worry. Okay, I'll go home now!" "Goodbye, Principal Li!" Li Wenjing quickly said goodbye to Sister Li as she saw her leaving.

Sister Li nodded to her and left.

Lao Sun thought for a while and then said to Li Wenjing, "Come on, let's go get some food first, and then I'll show you around!" After saying that, he led Li Wenjing to a restaurant, went in, sat down, ordered some dishes, and also ordered a bottle of wine. He asked Li Wenjing if she wanted to drink, but she said no, so he ordered a bottle of "Coconut Breeze" wine for her. When the dishes were served, Li Wenjing poured Lao Sun a full glass of wine and toasted him.

"Your name is Li Wenjing, right? How old are you this year? Where are you from?" Lao Sun asked after taking a sip of wine.

"Manager Sun, I'm 16 years old this year, and my hometown is Chongqing, Sichuan," Li Wenjing answered crisply.

"Then how did you end up at this school?" Old Sun continued to ask.

"When I was in the second grade of elementary school, this school came to our school to select students, and they chose me!" Li Wenjing replied.

"Then how did your family bear to send you to such a far place?" Old Sun asked.

"Our place is in the countryside. The school said that school is free, and if you perform well in the future, you'll have the opportunity to work for a leader. My family only has girls, and my parents have always wanted a boy, but the family planning policy is strict, and they won't allow us to have children. The school said that after I came, they would help my family get an urban household registration and give me a birth quota, so my family sent me here. The neighbors are all envious!" Li Wenjing said calmly.

"That's really not easy for you, being so far from home at such a young age. Work hard with me from now on, and treat this place as your home!" Old Sun comforted her.

"Manager Sun, don't worry, I'll definitely do my best. You've seen how envious my classmates are of me, I'll definitely cherish this opportunity!" Li Wenjing said with a smile.

Seeing Li Wenjing's attitude, Old Sun smiled, invited her to eat, and after thinking for a moment, called the waiter over to add a few Sichuan dishes. When the dishes were served, Old Sun invited Li Wenjing, "Come on! Try it, I don't know if the Sichuan food here suits your taste?" Li Wenjing was a little touched, glanced at Old Sun, and said, "Thank you, Manager Sun!" Then she started eating elegantly.

"You eat so beautifully, just like on TV!" Old Sun praised Li Wenjing for eating.

"Thank you for the compliment, Manager Sun, it's all from what I learned in school, I've been used to it since I was little." Li Wenjing smiled and said to Old Sun.

"Hmm! Then I'll have to learn from you in the future!" Old Sun said enviously.

After dinner, Old Sun took Li Wenjing to his house. Pointing to his red Mercedes-Benz at the gate, he proudly said to Li Wenjing, "Look! What do you think? I just bought it. It wasn't originally red, so I painted it myself. How's that? Pretty good job, right?" Li Wenjing stared in disbelief at the red Mercedes. After a moment of hesitation, she said to Old Sun, "Manager Sun, black is the best color for this kind of car. Why did you paint it red yourself?" Seeing Li Wenjing's skepticism, Old Sun said dismissively, "What do you know, you're just a kid. Red is festive. Even the car dealership manager said I have good taste. Kids shouldn't talk nonsense! From now on, you can drive this car!" He then took the car keys from his belt and handed them to Li Wenjing.

Li Wenjing took the keys, half-laughing and half-crying, thinking, "Oh no! If I drive this car to school, I'll never be able to hold my head up high again!" After being in the wind for a while, Lao Sun's alcohol was starting to take effect. Looking at the plump, tall, and beautiful girl in front of him, he felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. He tentatively asked, "Would you like to come in and sit for a while?" Li Wenjing, seeing Lao Sun's expression, guessed eight or nine out of ten of his thoughts. Blushing and lowering her head, she softly hummed in response. Seeing Li Wenjing's reaction, Lao Sun knew he had a chance. He went over and tentatively put his arm around Li Wenjing's slender waist. Li Wenjing stiffened slightly but didn't refuse. Lao Sun was overjoyed, knowing he had succeeded.

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