Mi Shu's Shedding Her Shell (8-9)

Word count: 19196 (VIII) Seeing the dazzling array of SM sex toys on the website, my niece, far from being as resistant as she was when she first encountered this kind of information, sat on my lap with great interest, browsing through various toys, occasionally letting out surprised exclamations. "Wow! Uncle, these pink plush handcuffs are so cute!" "Want to buy them and try them out?" "Hmm... I have no objection." "Then do you prefer a red collar or pink?" "Hmm... pink SM seems less intense..." "Then pink it is." "Can I think about it?" "Huh?! Haha, there's a seven-piece set on sale right now, I've decided to buy it." "Wait a minute, Uncle, I haven't decided yet." "Buy it first. Hmm... By the way, have you ever used a vibrator?" "No." "Then pick a few. What color do you like, red, yellow, blue, green, or white?" "Aren't they all the same?" "The visual effects are different. And if you want to play outdoor exhibitionism, you can match it with your clothes."
"What! Uncle, who would consider this? Aren't you overthinking it?" "Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you, so I'll just buy them all... Hmm... By the way, have you ever tried anal sex?"
"No. Uncle, what are you planning to do now?" "What do you think of this dog-tail anal plug? Isn't it cute?" "Ah! So this thing with a little white fluffy tail is an anal plug. Why is it shaped like this?" "It's used for dog-slave training. Hmm... Can you accept dog-slave training?" "Uncle, what kind of sex slave do you want to train me into?" "Uh... Hehe... Sorry, I got a little carried away." "Tsk, I can't stand you." My niece, sitting on my lap, glared at me angrily, then seemed to notice the change in my crotch, and suddenly her breasts... With a mischievous smile, she wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Uncle, you haven't been seeing any women lately, have you? I brought back a high school uniform from my trip back to my hometown...hehe, are you interested in helping out a pure, innocent schoolgirl?" "Tch! You're twenty years old and still pretending to be a pure high school student!" I lightly patted her bottom. "But it sounds pretty good...um...go change your clothes." "Then go back to your room and wait for me." I shut down my computer, went back to my room, smoked a cigarette, and waited for a while before seeing my niece push open the door, standing in the doorway in her white high school uniform. "Um...hello Uncle, my name is Shushu, may I come in?" I deliberately clicked my tongue, pretending to appraise her for a moment before patting the bed and saying, "Come here."
My niece, with her delicate, bare face, only wearing lipstick, and her petite height of 158 centimeters, really did look like a pure, innocent high school student. When she timidly sat down next to me, I immediately put my arm around her shoulder. Seeing the name on her uniform, I grinned and said, "Hehe, so your name is Chu Mishu. How old are you?" "Um… seventeen…" "I'm asking about your breasts. What cup size?" "Ah! I… 30C…" "Really? Let me feel them…" "Ah! No! I… I'm just chatting with you…" "Don't be afraid, we're just chatting under the covers…" "Re… really?" "Of course, but take off your clothes before you cover yourself with the covers, it'll be more comfortable chatting that way. Come on, let Uncle help you take them off." "No need for that, Uncle, I… I can do it myself." My niece jumped off the bed like a startled rabbit, standing about three steps away from me. She turned around, her back to me, and slowly took off her uniform, revealing her white underwear. Although I knew it was just a role-playing game, seeing the young girl in her high school uniform, her back to me, shyly taking off her uniform still made my heart race and filled me with excitement. When the girl hesitated and struggled, half-heartedly removing her light blue knee-length school skirt, covering her private parts with her hands, and shyly turning to face me, I couldn't help but swallow hard, deliberately letting out a lewd laugh and saying, "Hehe, little sister, you have a great figure. Take your hands down so uncle can admire them."
"Uncle, but I...I'm cold." "Oh, then come over here, it's warmer under the covers." When the girl, wearing a matching white lingerie set, shyly slipped into the covers, only peeking out to look at me, I didn't say a word, immediately stripped off my clothes and quickly jumped into the covers as well. "Uncle, why do you take off your clothes to chat?" "Because it helps you relax. By the way, look at you, so nervous, why don't you take off your lingerie too, maybe you'll feel more relaxed." "I...I'm afraid..." "Don't be nervous, relax, turn around, Uncle will help you." After I unhooked her bra, I took it from her with the girl's half-hearted resistance, and then took off her panties, while she covered her private parts with her hands, looking at me anxiously. "Uncle, can we chat now?" "Little girl, don't you know what you're here for?" "Um... my classmate said that if I come here to chat with you, you'll give me money. Uncle, can you give me the money first?" "Hehe, I don't have my wallet on me. Let's chat first, and I'll give it to you later. Hmm... your breasts look so white and tender. Take your hands off and let Uncle take a look." "But I'm scared..." "Oh... well..." I rolled my eyes, got out of bed, took her uniform, and stuffed it into her hand. "Put your clothes on, and then we can have a proper chat." "Thank you, Uncle." After she put on her uniform in bed, I looked at the thin, white shirt, which became even more transparent under the light, making her two bright red nipples clearly visible. After seeing it, my already erect penis became even harder. My breath quickened as I stared intently at the girl in uniform before me, a lewd thought of humiliating her rising within me. I reached under my pillow and pulled out a white scout rope. Without warning, I grabbed both her wrists with one hand and tightly bound the rope around them with the other. "Ah! Uncle, what are you doing? Let me go!" The girl's terrified expression and frantic struggles only fueled my lust, causing me to unconsciously tighten the bindings. "Uncle, it hurts! Let me go!" Ignoring her struggles and pleas, I quickly tied a familiar wrist brace, pulled her off the bed, grabbed my phone from the bedside table, and dragged her bound hands to the vanity mirror. I pressed her against the vanity, lifted her school skirt, placed the phone in front of her, and then, holding my hot, hard penis, thrust it directly into her already wet vagina from behind. I then unbuttoned her uniform shirt and began thrusting forcefully from behind. "Oh... Uncle, no... My classmate said we were only chatting, not that we were going to do this... Please let me go... Ah..." I picked up my phone, pointed it at the mirror in front of the dressing table, and pressed the shutter, capturing an indecent photo of the girl with her clothes disheveled and her hands bound. After taking the picture, I pulled up the screen and handed it to her, saying as I thrust in and out, "Little sister, don't pretend to be innocent. I can tell you're not a virgin the moment I insert it, especially since you have a belly piercing... Look at yourself, aren't you slutty..." "I... I'm not... I'm still a virgin today... Uncle took my virginity... Oh... Uncle... I don't want the money anymore, please let me go." "Little sister, what's done is done, there's no reason to give up halfway! Don't worry, Uncle will give you a bigger tip later..." "Oh... Uncle..." "Hehe, look up at the mirror, look at the girl in the mirror, isn't she slutty, so eager to be fucked...
A pretty girl like you should be selling yourself... You can have fun and earn money to supplement your family's income, isn't that great... Oh... Little sister... Your pussy is so tight, it feels so good, so good..."
"Ah... Uncle, stop... I'm not that kind of person... Ah... I'm coming... Waaah... Uncle..." I turned on the recording function on my phone and started recording my sex video with my niece, saying as I did so, "You still say you're not slutty! You clearly came when I fucked you... Hehe... Little sister, you're so pretty, have such a good figure... and your body is so sensitive... How about I become your agent, find you clients, and let you make big money on the side?" "Ah... Ah... Uncle... Don't film anymore... It's embarrassing... Waaah..." "Hehe... You say it's embarrassing, but why is your pussy suddenly so tight! Are you excited thinking about being able to be fucked and make money like an AV actress?" "Ah—Uncle, I'm done! I don't know why, but you keep humiliating me... I'm actually so excited... Ah... I'm coming again... I can't take it anymore..." "Ah! Do you want to be a prostitute?" "I don't know... I just... I just feel so excited... Uncle... Harder... It feels so good..."
"Oh...oh...Shushu...I'm going to cum..." "Uncle...cum...cum inside...Shushu...likes being fucked by Uncle...want to take clients to help Uncle supplement the family income...ah...I'm going to fly..." "Oh oh oh...I cum..." When I released my long-stored semen into my niece's honey hole, and slowly withdrew from her cunt, seeing a large amount of white fluid flowing out of the opening, I immediately pointed my phone camera at the opening and recorded this rare scene. After recording, I put my phone on the dressing table, untied the rope on my niece's hands, pulled her up from her limp body lying on the dressing table, lifted her up by the waist, turned her around, and placed her on the bed. I kissed her lips affectionately, and she responded to my kiss while panting and sticking out her tongue. "Hoo... Uncle, you're so perverted... to set up such a plot..." "You're the pervert! You actually want to be a prostitute! Isn't the allowance Uncle gives me enough?" After recovering a little, my niece lightly pecked my lips, blushing as she said, "It's all your fault! Who told you to say you'd take me to work as a prostitute, and then I saw you filming with your phone? I suddenly thought of that pornographic film about sex slaves, where the dominatrix makes the female lead have sex with her subordinate, and I suddenly got excited." "Why?" My niece held out her hands, her gaze falling on the bright red marks on her wrists, and said, "When I saw myself tied up in the mirror, and with my clothes disheveled, I felt like that sex slave wife... and then I thought, if Uncle really wanted me to work as a prostitute, I would probably agree, and thinking about it made me climax..."
"That means your sex slave genes should be awakening." "Really? Then... Uncle, give me the money." "Why?" "It's for escort services. Are you going to take advantage of me for free?" "What can you do if I take advantage of you for free!" "Pshaw! Go all out! How can you be so shameless! If you don't pay, I'll curse you to be impotent!"
"Damn! Honestly, what do you need the money for?" "I... I want a tattoo to signify my master." "Ah!" I widened my eyes. "You're not serious, are you?" "Hmm." My niece, disheveled, nestled in my arms, gazing at me tenderly. "After thinking about it seriously these past few days, I think if Uncle were my master, I would be the happiest sex slave, because Uncle would always consider my feelings instead of forcing me. I think I can accept this kind of training more, and I'm starting to slowly experience the fun of this perverted game..." "So, which part do you want to get tattooed, and what design?" "What does Uncle think?" I casually glanced at her body, deliberately pointing to her genitals and saying, "Since you think being a prostitute is exciting, how about getting 'Welcome to My Crotch' tattooed here?" "Ugh! You're so perverted and boring! Please be serious!" Seeing my niece suddenly glare at me, I could only awkwardly say, "Uh... I actually don't really approve."
"But I want to have a mark—like feeling like I'm my uncle's sex slave—a kind of sense of belonging
." "Hmm...is that okay? I've heard that many job interviewers ask if you have tattoos, and since you're studying psychology, they might ask that question." "Are there really companies that boring?" "Unless you work in sales or as a regular worker after graduation." "I can get tattoos in more private places. Humph! Do they dare ask me to take off my clothes for a check?" Seeing my niece's stubbornness and refusal to listen to reason, I had no choice but to let her be. After our passionate intimacy, I dragged my tired niece to the bathroom, gave her a quick shower, and then carried her back to her room to sleep. The next morning, when I saw my uniform scattered on the bed, I suddenly had a stimulating exhibitionist thought. After waking my niece up, I first asked her if she had any plans for the evening. When I learned she didn't, I asked her to wait for me to come back so I could take her to the night market. I worked absentmindedly all day, and just before I was about to leave work, I glanced at my supervisor's office and found no one there. After asking around, I learned that he was taking a flight to the mainland for a week-long business trip that afternoon. So, as soon as it was time to leave work, I packed my things and left, returning home as quickly as possible. As soon as I entered the house, I saw my niece, already dressed, sitting in the living room watching TV and waiting for me. "Uncle, you're back! When do we leave?" "We'll leave after you change." My niece looked at herself and asked doubtfully, "I should be dressed, right?" "Not this one. I want you to change into yesterday's high school uniform." "Huh? Uncle's turned into a lolicon again today?" "Hehe, of course it's for exhibitionism. Hurry up and change. Remember not to wear underwear. Come find me in the study when you're done." "Ah!" "Hurry up, time is precious." "Okay. But I'm telling you first, don't cut the clothes this time." "I won't, hurry up." After my niece walked into the study wearing her high school uniform without underwear, I immediately went up to her, unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt, revealing most of her breasts, and then used staples to secure the open neckline. Then I made her stand up straight and pulled her skirt up from the inside. Seeing this, my niece immediately understood my intention, and I heard her panicked cry, "Uncle, it's short enough...it's become a miniskirt...Uncle, that's enough, you can almost see my pubic hair!" Ignoring her screams and protests, I shortened the knee-length light blue pleated school skirt to a super short skirt that barely revealed a bit of her buttocks before securing it with staples. "Done. Shushu, stand still, let me take another look." Watching my niece fidget nervously, desperately pressing her hands down on the hem of her skirt, a strange sense of excitement welled up inside me. After my skillful alterations, the originally innocent uniform had been transformed into a hot and sexy lingerie outfit. The open neckline, missing two buttons, revealed my niece's snow-white breasts and clearly visible cleavage. The thin, white fabric, without any bra, made her two pink nipples stand out clearly against the uniform, with even the areolas and nipples faintly visible. The light blue pleated skirt, almost reaching her buttocks, hadn't been ironed, naturally forming a small inward curve at the hem, making it appear even looser. If someone were looking up from below, they could definitely see her bare vulva. I stroked my chin, carefully examining it for a while. Because the top wasn't tucked into the skirt, the hem was almost halfway down her buttocks. After a moment's hesitation, I pulled it up from the inside to the waistband, secured it with a staple, and unbuttoned the bottom button. In this way, whenever my niece moved slightly or raised her hands, her slender waist and the bright belly ring on her navel could be vaguely seen. After admiring her for a while, I casually handed her a backpack and told her to wear it backwards in front of her chest. Then I asked her to go back to her room to put on a bright necklace and tie her hair into a ponytail. After leaving the room, I asked her to put on white canvas shoes before going out. We entered the elevator, pressed the button for the underground parking lot, and just as the elevator doors were slowly closing, my neighbor from across the hall rushed over. Seeing this, I immediately pressed the open button to let him in. "Thank you," the neighbor said, then glanced at us and asked curiously, "Hey, Mr. Chu, isn't this Shushu? Why is she wearing a high school uniform?" "Oh, she said her friend is having a uniform party today, and she said she was running out of time, so I had to drive her." "Hehe, young people these days have so many tricks up their sleeves. But Shushu, your school uniform is quite unique."
"Mm," my niece responded softly, slowly moving behind me. After a few casual words, I got out of the elevator, retrieved my car, and left the community. After driving for a while, I parked in a temporary parking lot not far from the MRT station. "Uncle, weren't you going to the night market? It's quite a distance from here, isn't it?" "Hehe, let's take the MRT. Let's get off here." After getting out of the car, when I asked my niece to put her backpack on her back, she immediately exclaimed, "Uncle, won't people see my boobs?" "Don't worry, it's so dark. Even if they see them, it'll just be a quick glance. Nobody will notice."
Knowing it was self-deception, my niece glanced at me, then pouted and reluctantly slung her backpack over her shoulder. I held her hand as we strolled along the sidewalk, but she was so nervous her palms were sweaty. Every time someone brushed past us, I noticed her steps involuntarily falter, and her other hand frequently rose, trying to cover her exposed chest. "Shushu, relax, be natural. The more uncomfortable you seem, the more people will notice your abnormality." "But I just get nervous." "That's why you need training. Remember, once we're in the subway station, no matter what, don't raise your hand or put your hand behind your back to hold down your skirt, understand?" "Okay." Once inside the subway station, seeing the throngs of people, my niece immediately lowered her head and followed closely beside me, while I calmly held her hand and said, "Shushu, don't walk with your head down like an ostrich. The more you do that, the more people will notice you. Lift your head up." "Uncle, I really feel so embarrassed." "What's there to be embarrassed about? It's not like you're naked." "Hmm..." Just then, I vaguely heard someone behind me say, "Wow! What school uniform is that? The skirt is so short, you can almost see her butt." "But that girl's back view looks pretty good. I wonder what she looks like?" Before I could even finish hearing that, a gust of wind blew past me, and my gaze caught two high school students hurrying past us. Then I saw them casually turn around and look back, followed by expressions of utter astonishment. When they came to their senses, their faces instantly turned red, and they quickly turned and walked away. "Hehe, Shushu, look, those two boys are even shyer than you... Maybe after seeing how sexy and hot you are, they won't be able to wait to go home and masturbate." "You have the nerve to say that! Only perverts like you find that funny." "Beautiful goddesses should be admired by more people. Especially those young boys, who are full of sexual fantasies about girls, but are too shy to confess, so they can only hide in their rooms watching porn and masturbating. The problem is, there's a difference between a live performance and seeing it through a screen, and your exposure today just satisfies their desires, maybe it can even reduce the incidence of homosexuality." "Pfft! Uncle, your twisted logic is just too powerful. I don't even know what to say to you."
"Hehe, all I want to do now is train you to be Taiwan's ultimate exhibitionist goddess." "I don't want to!" "Hehe, you have no choice! Let's go, let's hurry to the night market to eat." As we walked, we came to the escalator, and I asked my niece to go first, while I stood three steps behind her.
As the escalator slowly went up, I, standing below her, looked up to admire the alluring glimpse of her exposed skirt. "Wow! That schoolgirl is so daring, wearing such a short skirt without underwear, wow, that's so exciting..." Hearing the comments behind me, I turned my head slightly and saw someone take out a phone. I immediately moved forward and blocked the camera, gently swaying my body to prevent them from taking pictures. When we reached the end of the escalator, I quickly walked to my niece's side, slightly behind her, and asked her to put her backpack back on her chest. "Uncle, what's wrong?" I whispered in her ear, "Someone's trying to take pictures of you without my permission." "Oh! What should I do?" "Don't worry, my angle is perfect to block them, they can't take any pictures." "Oh. But Uncle, didn't you want people to see me?" "Looking is fine, but taking pictures without permission is not allowed. If they post it online, the police will come after you. Sigh... It's so hard to find someone to train with, but because of advanced technology, I can't fully enjoy exhibitionism, I have to be on guard against being photographed all the time, it's so annoying." My niece suddenly turned her head and quickly kissed me on the cheek: "Hehe, Uncle is indeed a good person in the pervert circle, he knows how to protect me and not let me get hurt." "Hehe, I just don't want you to be invited for tea by the police. If you get a criminal record because of this, or even make the news, and then develop a psychological trauma and never play with me again, I'll cry my eyes out."
"Hehe, no matter what, Uncle is such a kind person who cares about me." "Hehe..." As the crowd squeezed into the carriage, I immediately stood behind my niece, blocking the glimpse of her slightly exposed buttocks. With a large backpack draped over her chest, the strangers around us, except for those who occasionally caught a glimpse of her overly short skirt, had no idea that there was more to her uniform than met the eye. After standing in the carriage for a while, we arrived at our destination. After walking a short distance from the MRT station and making sure no one was following us, I asked my niece to put the backpack behind her back. Surprisingly, my niece, who had reluctantly cooperated not long ago, immediately put the backpack behind her back without any hesitation this time. "Hey, aren't you embarrassed?" "Not at all! It's just that Master Gege likes me to be seen, so of course, sex slave Shushu has to cooperate fully."
"Hmm. I'm quite satisfied with your cooperation, but I still hope you can genuinely enjoy being exposed."
"Uncle, I've already crossed my own line today." "That's true..." Saying this, I glanced at my niece and then said, "Well... Shushu, haven't you updated your photos in a while? I'll take one for you, and you can upload it to Facebook. How about that?" "Ah!" My niece exclaimed, then blushed and asked, "Um... will you see my boobs then?"
"You can stand in a darker spot, that way it won't be so obvious." "Okay." After getting my niece's approval, I found a corner where the streetlights weren't too strong, and had her stand there, hooking her arms around the straps of her backpack, smiling and making a "V" sign. Then I zoomed out a little and took a full-body photo of her, uploaded it to Facebook, and captioned it "Remembering High School Life." After taking the photo, my niece looked at it carefully for a while before muttering while operating her phone, "Uncle is such a pervert!
He said he couldn't see her breasts, but I can almost see the nipples..." "I was talking about her nipples, not her cervix." "It's obvious she's not wearing a bra! And you can almost see her pubic hair too." My niece glanced at her phone a few more times and muttered again, "If this keeps up, I might really become a happy exhibitionist."
"Hehe, this is the ideal sex slave I've always dreamed of." "Perverted uncle!" Ignoring my niece's constant complaints, I then took her hand and leisurely walked towards the bustling night market. Even at night, the weather was still hot and humid, especially as we weaved through the crowds. We were soon drenched in sweat. We found an ice cream stand, ordered a plate of shaved ice, and looking at my sweat-soaked niece, I handed her a tissue: "Wipe your sweat, especially your chest." "Oh. Huh? Ugh! How annoying!" It's no wonder my niece's expression changed constantly with her words. Her uniform was soaked with sweat, making her thin shirt almost transparent, revealing the shape and color of her breasts. My niece frantically slung her backpack over her chest, covering her exposed breasts, and bent over, glaring at me with an unfriendly expression. "Stop glaring! Your eyeballs will pop out if you keep glaring. Besides, you're covering your front, but not your back and bottom. Why not just let people admire you openly?" The niece looked down and saw that her short school skirt couldn't cover her bottom at all. Then she reached behind her and found that her entire back was soaked. She could only angrily mutter, "Perverted uncle!" "Hehe, you'll get used to it." "Hmm... what if someone takes pictures?" "Don't worry, I'm watching carefully. How is it? Isn't it exciting?" "I'm slowly starting to appreciate the thrill and fun of exposure, but I still feel embarrassed." "This is already great. It seems we should go out more often so you can get into the public eye and enjoy being exposed." "It's fun." "You're so annoying." Seeing my niece's slightly reproachful and shy expression, my heart stirred. I leaned forward slightly and whispered in front of her, "Give me your bag." "No, Uncle, it's embarrassing." "But I want to see Shushu's pretty boobs. If you cover them up like this, I can't see anything." "I'll show you when we get home." "It feels different. It's more exciting to see them here, okay?" "You're such a pervert!" My niece pouted and said this, then angrily put her backpack on the table. "Fine, I'll see then. I'm going all out." Looking at her snow-white breasts with their neckline wide open, and the pink nipples showing through her completely transparent uniform shirt, I couldn't help but swallow. My half-soft penis instantly became hard. Just then, the owner brought the shaved ice to our table, glanced briefly at my niece's breasts, and then expressionlessly took the money and left. "See? The owner saw it but didn't say anything." "Okay, let's eat the shaved ice!" "Hehe, eating with both eyes and mouth is so satisfying." "Ugh! Hurry up and eat! After the shaved ice, I want steak, I'm starving." "No problem." After the two of us finished the shaved ice as quickly as possible, I took my backpack, held my niece's hand, and continued to stroll around, enjoying the thrill of exposing my niece. When I noticed someone taking out their phone, seemingly pointing it in our direction, I didn't care about their true intentions and directly used my body to block the camera's view. At first, my niece thought it was strange, but when she finally understood my intention, she happily kissed me on the lips: "This is a reward for Uncle's hard work." After walking for a while, suddenly we heard a surprised shout of "Huh? Chu Mishu!" We looked in the direction of the voice, and my niece stiffened upon seeing who it was. She then forced an awkward smile and said, "Hey, senior, you're here at the night market too?" At that moment, several young men surrounded her, staring intently. "Yeah," they said, "we just finished midterms and had nothing to do, so we came here for a stroll. Um, who's this?" "My uncle," my niece replied casually. "Uncle, these are my seniors from my department." "Hello." At this moment, a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, a t-shirt, and jeans looked at my niece with surprise and asked, "Junior, why are you suddenly wearing a high school uniform? Hmm... is this your high school uniform? Isn't it too sexy?" "Hehe..." My niece laughed awkwardly a few times, secretly glanced at me, her eyes darting around a few times, before blushing and saying, "I'm working on a special report." "What kind of special report?" "It's about exploring the inner world of SM enthusiasts." My niece composed herself before continuing, "A few classmates and I formed a project group to explore their inner world, planning to write a report and publish it in a journal, but we weren't satisfied with several versions. Later, after in-depth discussions, our group assigned me to find a real enthusiast and ask him to share his journey. Later, I finally found someone in the circle, and he said, rather than sharing, it's better for me to experience it myself." "So I..." "Oh, was there any bondage or whipping?" "No. That person said I should try this exhibitionist training first to experience what it feels like... Because I was afraid something might happen if I did it alone, I asked my uncle to come with me..." "Wow! Your uncle is quite open-minded." "Yeah, my uncle has always been very good to me and takes good care of me." I patted my niece's shoulder and said to the group of young people, "We're planning to eat steak, do you want to join us?
It's on me." "No, thank you, we've had enough shopping. You guys take your time, we'll be going now. Goodbye, uncle, goodbye, junior." After they had gone far away, my niece patted her chest and said between breaths, "Ugh! You scared me to death!
Uncle, it's all your fault, bringing me to the night market to do exhibitionist training!" "But you were great just now. You gave a good reason and were calm and composed." "Otherwise, do you really expect me to say, 'I'm your sex slave, and I'm being subjected to exhibitionist training'?"
I kissed my niece on the cheek: "Come on, Uncle will treat you to steak." "Hmph, you should be paying anyway." After this unexpected little incident, my niece seemed to have truly opened up, gradually becoming less bothered by the strange looks she received from passersby. Even when I teased her about how her breasts, which weren't braged, swayed in front of me as she cut the meat with her knife and fork, she just blushed, spat out, "You're so annoying," and continued to struggle with her steak on the grill. After finishing our steak, we continued to stroll around the night market. As we walked, we inadvertently saw a photo booth machine in an amusement park by the roadside. I glanced at my niece and, without saying a word, pulled her inside. "Uncle, what do you want to do now?" "Take some photo booth pictures." "Okay, it's been so long since I've done that." But my niece's happy smile immediately turned into a bitter face after I made the request. "Uncle, this is a public place! You actually want me to take pictures naked?!" "That's more exciting! How about showing your top first?" "Ugh! You're so annoying!" My niece pouted and complained a few times, but still obediently went into the cubicle that was only covered by a plastic curtain. Her hands trembled as she took off her top, revealing her round breasts. She turned slightly to the side, put her hands on her hips, and smiled as she took a topless photo. After taking the photo, I deliberately rolled up my top and quickly lifted the curtain, leaving my half-naked niece in the cubicle while I waited outside for the stickers to be applied. "Uncle, Uncle... are you done yet?" After taking the sticker, I lifted the curtain and went in, handing the sticker to her: "Shushu, you look so cute and sexy like this. Now take off your skirt and take a full-body photo." "Oh, Uncle... I don't dare." "No one's watching anyway. Besides, it's a rare trip, and we don't know when we'll have time again. Consider this a souvenir of this trip." "Hmph! Fine, it seems you won't give up until you get what you want..." My niece said as she took off her skirt and angrily shoved it into my hand. "Here!" I kissed her fragrant lips and happily patted her head: "That's a good girl." My niece looked at me naked: "Tell me, what pose do you want me to strike?" I had her stand in front of me and look at the camera for a moment. I realized that because she was petite, I couldn't see her lower body no matter how I focused. After thinking for a moment, I immediately hugged her thighs from behind, opened them, and lifted them up. Then I had her put her hands on her cheeks and make a "V" sign. That's how I took a nude photo with her breasts and vulva exposed. After taking the photos, I took the clothes and deliberately left my naked niece in the stall. After getting the stickers, I suddenly told her, "You stay in there for a bit, I'm going to the restroom." I stuffed the clothes into my backpack, went outside, smoked a cigarette, and then slowly strolled back into the stall. I lifted the curtain, and my niece, seeing me, initially panicked, hugging her chest and turning away. Only after confirming it was me did she throw herself into my arms, crying and hitting me: "Perverted uncle! Scoundrel! Scumbag! Big bad guy!" I held her tightly without saying a word until she calmed down. Then I took the clothes out of my backpack and put them on her: "Okay, don't cry. You did a great job. Uncle actually went to the restroom to look at your photos and masturbate." "Liar! You smell of cigarettes on you. You must have gone outside to smoke and deliberately left me here.""Uh...hehe, okay, let's go." "You bad guy! You big bad guy! I hate you!" My niece angrily grabbed her clothes, put them on as quickly as possible, and stormed off in a huff. I could only helplessly rub my nose and follow closely behind her. When we were almost at the MRT station entrance, my niece slowed down. Seeing this, I quickly stepped forward, put my arm around her waist, and said, "I'm sorry, I might have been a little too hasty..." "Hmph!" "Uh...I'll give you something as an apology?" "No thanks!" "Really? A Gucci bag?" "Hmm...and a pair of Pulada high heels too." "Okay, no problem, as long as my darling Shushu isn't angry." "Hmm...I need to think about it..." "Then think about it when we get home." I kissed her on the lips. "Perverted uncle... I hate you!" Mi Shu's Shedding Her Shell (Nine) (Nine) On the way back, except for the part near the MRT station where I asked my niece to wear her backpack in front of her to prevent anyone from taking pictures of her private parts, I made her carry the backpack on her back for the rest of the journey. I don't know if it was because of the photo booth incident earlier that led her to give up on herself, or if she had really figured it out, but this time she didn't nag and just did as I said. Even back in the community, when we met our neighbors in the elevator, she just blushed and tried to stay close to me, silently enduring their strange looks. As I stepped out of the elevator and into the room, seeing my niece's exposed figure, the image of surprised looks from passersby upon seeing her revealing clothes kept replaying in my mind. Excited, I pushed her down onto the sofa, unzipped her pants, pulled out my hard penis, lifted her short, bare school skirt, and aimed at her already wet vulva, thrusting in and out rapidly. My niece, already aroused, said, "Uncle, let's take a shower first," but actually clung tightly to my body, passionately responding, even experiencing a moment of intense pleasure. That night, we battled from the living room to the kitchen, the bedroom, and even boldly went to the balcony doorway, letting her lean out halfway while I thrust into her from behind. The next day, rubbing my aching back, I quickly washed up, woke my niece, and was checking my keys and other belongings to leave when a photo booth picture I'd taken the night before suddenly fell out of my pocket. Seeing my niece with her hair in a ponytail, a bright smile on her face, and her body exposed, I thought for a moment, then went into her room, took her phone, and secretly stuck the sticker showing her nipples and hands on her hips next to the camera lens on the back of the phone. I quickly left the house. Around noon, I received a call from my niece. As soon as I pressed the answer button, I heard an angry roar from the other end: "Uncle, how could you do this! It's too much!" "What is it?" "You're still playing dumb! Fine, I'll ask you, why did you stick that photo on my phone?" "Did I? Which one?" "It's...it's that picture with the nipples showing..." "How should I know? Maybe it got stuck on accidentally. Did anyone see it?" "Of course!" "Who? Male or female?" "My...my best friend. We were supposed to have dinner together after class, and then I saw a squirrel in a tree on campus. I thought it was cute and wanted to take a picture of it, but while I was taking the picture, Mizuki, of all people, not only saw the photo booth picture, but also the picture of the tablecloth. I don't know how to explain it to her." "Oh yeah, so she'll see you differently now?" "Yeah, I..." Finally, I had to repeat the reasons I gave to my seniors at the night market last night. Meiyue found it unbelievable, and then said I didn't need to debase myself like this for a report, advising me to leave the research group or have them send someone else to take over. "So, do you think showing off is perverted?" "Um… to be honest, it's pretty perverted, but after you've done it a few times, I've gradually started to find it quite exciting, but…" "But what?" "But you don't even give me any mental preparation before forcing me to do this and that, I feel…" "I feel very uncomfortable." "Hmm... Shushu, do you remember I told you before that a real sex slave looks forward to unexpected surprises from her master? If she knows beforehand, the emotional impact is greatly reduced. In other words, if you know the game's content and outcome beforehand, would you still find it interesting and exciting?" "So Uncle means that you deliberately put the photo booth picture there?" "Uh... Shushu, my supervisor is here, it's not convenient to talk now, let's talk at home." After saying that, I quickly hung up the phone, took my cigarette, and walked out of the office building. Sigh... I didn't expect my originally simple and innocent niece to become so shrewd after studying in Taipei for a few years. I almost got her to tell me everything. I casually found a place to eat Chinese food, smoked a cigarette, and returned to the office. I spent the rest of the workday thinking about how to deal with my niece when I got home. When it was time to leave work, I packed my things, adjusted my mood, and went home. I was relieved to find that my niece hadn't come home yet. After putting my things away in my study, I went downstairs to a noodle shop, ate a bowl of beef noodles, and returned home. I leisurely lit a cigarette and watched with great interest the pundits, scholars, and politicians discussing recent political issues on talk shows, giving me something to chat about with friends. I watched aimlessly for a while, switching channels a few times, and finally started watching foreign films, but I got bored after less than three minutes. I turned off the TV, went to my study, turned on the computer, and casually browsed a few of my usual websites. I quickly glanced at Facebook, liked a few posts from familiar friends, and suddenly remembered the photos and videos I had taken with my phone while having sex with my niece. I had saved them on my computer, so after exiting the websites, I retrieved the files from the folder and admired them for a while. Finally, I changed the tablecloth to a picture of my niece with her hands tied, lying on the bed, completely exposed, and then watched the sex video of my niece and me having sex. I even took off my pants, pulled out my erect penis, and started masturbating while watching. After a while, just as he was about to reach the point of climax, he pulled out a tissue, and the unlocked door was suddenly pushed open, followed by his niece's voice. "Uncle...uh...pfft...hehe, do you want me to help you?" "Damn! You scared me so much I'm impotent!" "Sorry...I thought you brought back a prostitute to do your job..." "Even if I brought back a prostitute, shouldn't you knock first? Hmm...were you doing this on purpose?"
"Who told you to give me such a big surprise this morning! So when I got home and heard a girl's voice in the study, of course I had to give you a surprise in return, but I didn't expect... um... Uncle, if you really want to, just call me home, why are you watching videos of people having sex with you and masturbating?" "I just didn't want to bother you. Besides, watching videos has a different kind of pleasure... By the way, if I want to masturbate, do you agree?" "No! Absolutely not! I'm not that brave." The niece hurriedly turned off the player, but saw that the computer wallpaper had changed to her nude photo. She was stunned for a moment, and immediately said after recovering her senses: "Why did you use my nude photo as the wallpaper! What if someone sees it?" "Please! It's just the two of us at home." "Um... what if you have a girlfriend?" "I told you you like to admire yourself without clothes." "Aren't you afraid of her?" "Daydreaming?" "Maybe this way we'll have a chance to play a threesome with one king and two queens. How about it, interested?" "Hmph, don't be so sure you can't even handle one person, let alone a threesome!" My niece glanced at me disdainfully, then patted my shoulder. "Uncle, I heard that taking too many aphrodisiacs is bad for your health. I advise you to be careful." "Get lost! When have you ever seen me take aphrodisiacs?" "Not now, but after you get a girlfriend, hmph... who knows." "Hmph! Facts speak louder than words!" Before she finished speaking, I suddenly pounced on her. I didn't expect my niece to be so prepared. As soon as I got up, she immediately said, "I'm very tired today, so I won't sleep with you, Uncle," and then turned and fled the study. Even so, when I was half asleep, I suddenly felt a warm embrace on my penis and vaguely heard a sucking sound. I groggily opened my eyes and saw my naked niece buried between my legs, sucking on my half-erect penis. "Mmm... Shushu, what are you doing?" My niece spat out my penis, stuck her tongue out at me, and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry to have woken you up. I was alone in my room just now, tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep, so I thought I'd come here to sleep, but when I was holding you, I don't know why I suddenly wanted to... so... mmm... if you want to sleep, then go to sleep, I'll finish myself and then go to sleep." I gently poked her forehead, amused and annoyed, and said, "With you doing this, how can I fall asleep! Mmm, if you want, go get the rope." "Okay." My niece got up, opened the bedside table, handed me the scout rope, and then offered her hands. I skillfully tied her wrists as I said, "Shushu, are you ready to have sex while tied up?"
My niece nodded shyly. "So when can we progress to turtle shell bondage?" "Hmm... Uncle, didn't you order a lot of props last time?" "Huh? Shushu, what do you mean?" "Hmm... Actually, after you gave me such a big surprise this morning, a lot of people in the department found out about it this afternoon. As a result, a few of my closer classmates invited me to a coffee shop and asked me some questions about BDSM. As we chatted, I don't know why, but I suddenly felt really excited. I felt like I had shed my shell and could openly share this information with my classmates. And... I even subtly hinted to them that I'm now..." "I'm someone's sex slave. Hmm... this feeling is so exciting. Hmm... Uncle, does this mean I've started to step into this circle?" "Yes." I nodded. "So, have you decided to sink and fall into depravity?" "How far do you plan to make me sink?" "Hehe, how about I train you into a slutty, insane woman who throws herself at any man she sees?... Hehe, just thinking about it is incredibly exciting..." "You're so annoying..." Hearing my niece's slightly annoyed remark ignited my lust, so I pushed her down onto the bed and began a fierce, erotic battle. From then on, Mi Shu and I lived a life like a real married couple. Since she had decided to be my sex slave, I began to formally train her as a sex slave. And the first lesson I gave her was: except for the few days when women have their periods, when they can wear underwear, she cannot wear clothes when she is at home unless the temperature is below 20 degrees Celsius. She didn't strongly object to this request, so whenever I came home, I'd see a completely naked body swaying in front of me, allowing me to enjoy this private display of springtime every day. When the ordered props arrived, I immediately demanded that she wear the pink sex slave collar whenever she was home. After trying it on, she found it quite cute and readily agreed. However, this had its downsides. When my naked niece, wearing the collar, bent over or sticking out her buttocks, swayed around in front of me, I often felt a surge of desire and couldn't resist pouncing on her and taking her right there. My niece seemed to gradually enjoy this, sometimes even actively teasing and seducing me, often leaving me almost unable to get out of bed the next day. In addition, I also required that when she went out alone, she could only wear mini skirts that were more than halfway up her thighs, or tight-fitting low-waisted shorts or hot pants, and she couldn't wear underwear underneath; if she went out with me, she couldn't even wear a bra, she had to be completely naked. Mi Shu initially resisted this requirement and often bargained with me, but after my semi-forceful insistence and occasional small gifts as rewards for completing the task, she slowly accepted it. Almost a month passed like this, and one afternoon, my niece suddenly texted me, asking me to come home early that evening, because she had truly made up her mind to get a permanent tattoo on her body. Although she had mentioned it before, I hadn't really agreed, so I pretended not to know and deliberately forgot about it. I didn't expect this little girl to be so stubborn. Since she had already thought it through, if I didn't agree to cooperate, given her stubborn personality, she was very likely to do it behind my back. As soon as it was time to leave work, I quickly packed my things and drove home. When I was almost home, I called my niece to come downstairs, and parked the car at the alley entrance to wait for her. As I sat in the car, I saw a hot young woman walking towards the alley entrance, looking around. My eyes were immediately fixed on her. Her long, reddish-brown hair was tied up in a high ponytail, with a few strands framing her face, perfectly framing her features and exuding a youthful energy. Her delicate, mixed-race features, enhanced by light makeup, were so striking that it was hard not to look. As my gaze moved downwards, I noticed a strapless, beige off-the-shoulder top that revealed most of her snow-white breasts and a clear, deep cleavage, making my heart skip a beat.
The top, ending just above her waist, accentuated her sexy V-line and the small belly ring around her navel. Furthermore, her low-waisted, light blue mini A-line skirt, just long enough to cover her buttocks, combined with her platform sandals, not only made her legs appear even longer and straighter but also fueled my lustful desire to peek inside. After observing her from inside the car for a moment, I rolled down the window and waved to her. Upon seeing me, she quickly jogged towards me. At that moment, her snow-white breasts swayed violently with her running, creating dizzying waves that assaulted my senses. Just as she reached my car, a gentle breeze lifted her skirt, giving me a clear view of her bare genitals and sparse pubic hair. Most girls in such an embarrassing situation would instinctively try to cover themselves with their hands, but this girl seemed unconcerned about the exposure. She jogged to the passenger door, opened it, and plopped inside. "Uncle, why aren't you driving yet?" "Oh." I turned the steering wheel, driving while laughing, "Hehe, Shushu, you're great! You're not afraid of flashing anymore." "What can I do? I have a perverted uncle!" My niece pouted. "I've noticed you've made me less and less shameless." "Hehe, that's good. You have such a great figure, it should be appreciated by more people."
"Hmph! Appreciation doesn't necessarily mean showing skin, does it?" "Hehe..." I chuckled awkwardly, quickly changing the subject, "By the way, have you had dinner?"
"I just finished showering, I didn't have time to eat." "Huh? Why did you shower so early?" "Because the tattoo artist told me that you shouldn't get your tattoo wet right after it's done to avoid infection, so I showered first." "Oh, shall we have dinner first or go get the tattoo?" "Let's eat something first, I'm a little hungry." We found a decent-looking snack shop along the way, ate something casually, and then, following my niece's directions, headed to the tattoo shop she had booked. When we arrived at the shop, I let my niece get out of the car first while I found a place to park. After I parked and went inside, my niece was already lying on a long reclining chair similar to a dental appointment chair, and next to her sat a middle-aged man with both hands covered in tattoos, mixing colorful paints on a stand that extended from the reclining chair. "Huh? Shushu, you?" I deliberately spoke in Vietnamese, and my niece paused for a moment before replying in Vietnamese as well, "Uncle, why are you speaking Vietnamese?" "I don't want him to know." I quietly pointed to the tattoo artist, "Have you made up your mind?" "Yes." My niece nodded, gesturing to her left chest, "I'm planning to get a tattoo here." I had started learning Vietnamese from my niece out of curiosity, but since I hadn't been learning for long, I only understood a fraction of what she said, given her rapid-fire delivery. Luckily, she used both words and gestures, which helped me roughly understand what she meant. "Hey, Miss Chu, aren't you Taiwanese? Why can't I understand what you're saying?"
My niece smiled at the tattoo artist and replied, "My mom is Vietnamese, and this is my uncle. Because he's not married yet, my dad plans to have him marry a Vietnamese bride, so he asked me to teach him Vietnamese." "Oh. I see." The artist casually replied, then pressed a transfer paper with a design onto the upper edge of my niece's left chest, gently pressed it a few times, and then slowly peeled it off. He then handed my niece a small mirror. "Miss Chu, do you think this position is okay?" My niece examined herself in the mirror for a while, and just as she was about to speak, I quickly interrupted her, saying, "Shushu, I think it would be better if we moved it down a little?" "Why?" my niece asked, puzzled. “That way, others won’t see it as easily.” My niece glanced at me suspiciously and said, “Then where do you think it would be appropriate to move it?” “Hmm… well… the design should be slightly visible, with the rest inside the clothes…” I turned to the tattoo artist and asked, “Is that alright?” The tattoo artist stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, then stared at my niece’s chest for a while before saying, “I have no problem with that. It’s up to Miss Chu to decide.” After hearing this, my niece secretly glanced at me, thought for a moment, and then said, “Okay, I’ll listen to Uncle.”
"Then please pull your clothes down a little, Miss Chu," the tattoo artist said, but his gaze lingered between my niece and me for a while, sending a chill down my spine, as if a secret had been suddenly exposed. I forced a calm smile at the tattoo artist, and he gave me a strange, enigmatic smile in return. He then silently wiped away the original transfer design from my niece's chest and left. After a while, he returned with a new transfer paper. Under the artist's instructions, my niece slowly pulled down her low-cut, revealing dress. As the fabric gradually disappeared, her high, white breasts were increasingly exposed until her areolas were visible. Only then did the artist tell her to stop, and a blush of embarrassment appeared on her pretty face. On the other hand, the tattoo artist seemed to be used to it. He only glanced at his niece's chest briefly before taking out a piece of special paper from the armrest extending from the recliner. He said, "Miss Chu, I'm sorry, I need to put this blotting paper on my clothes so that they don't get dirty." Then he gently lifted a corner of the top of her hollow dress and stuffed the blotting paper inside. I had originally planned to stand aside and observe, but after seeing this scene, a sudden thought flashed through my mind, and I quickly said, "Shushu, isn't that paper pad uncomfortable? Should we pull your clothes down a little?" My niece was taken aback at first, then frowned and glanced at me, before her gaze drifted lightly towards the tattoo artist for a moment before she bit her lip and said, "Brother Wei, this blotting paper is a little uncomfortable there, I... can I pull it down a little?" "Hmm... any lower and it'll show your nipples..." The tattoo artist turned his head slightly and glanced at me, saying meaningfully, "But... if you're not bothered by it, I have no objection." Before my niece could speak, I immediately interjected, "We're not bothered by anything! Shushu, since Brother Wei has no objection, don't be shy. Anyway, you're used to not wearing clothes at home, so just treat this place like your own home." Upon hearing this, my niece's already shy face turned even redder, down to her ears. At this moment, she gave me a embarrassed glare and then rattled off a long string of words in Vietnamese. However, having only been learning the language for a few weeks, I couldn't understand a word she said. Seeing my blank, bewildered expression, she then said in English, "Why are you talking to him like that? It's embarrassing!" "What does it matter! We don't know him well, and he's not going to come to our house," I replied in English. Unexpectedly, the tattoo artist also said in English, "If you'd like to invite me for a drink, I'd be happy to come to your house." As soon as he finished speaking, not only me, but even my niece stared wide-eyed at him. The tattoo artist, seeing our surprised looks, calmly said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Hmph, it's not that your dad's bragging, but let me tell you, your dad has a Master's degree in Business Administration from the University of California!" Wow! Who says tattoo artists are uncultured! Although I didn't know if he was telling the truth, his fluent English alone was enough to impress me. But, given his high level of education, why did he become a tattoo artist? When I asked this question out of curiosity, the tattoo artist just shrugged and said dismissively, "So what if I'm a tattoo artist! It's my ambition since I was a child, is that wrong?" Uh… of course I can! Before I could even finish my thought, this highly educated "returned overseas student" dropped another bombshell, leaving my uncle and me completely stunned. "Hmm... While I don't mean to pry into your privacy, I think your relationship isn't just that of a simple uncle and niece, is it?" "Uh... Hehe, I really am her uncle. What, doesn't it seem like it?" "I didn't say it didn't. But, well... never mind. Um... Excuse me, Miss Chu, may we begin?" "Oh? Hmm." After the niece realized what was happening, she took a deep breath, stretched out her slightly trembling hands, grabbed the top edge of her revealing dress, and pulled it down forcefully until her two round and firm breasts were exposed. Seeing the two rosy nipples of her niece's breasts, hardened by engorgement, exposed to my and the tattoo artist's view, a strange pleasure of exposing and humiliating my girlfriend surged within me, so much so that my penis, hidden in my pants, instantly became erect. To be honest, I've never been interested in tattoos before, but seeing my niece's reaction today felt like discovering a new, legitimate continent of exhibitionism. I was so excited I wanted to pounce on her and do it with her right in front of the tattoo artist. Suppressing the throbbing pain in my penis, I instinctively picked up my phone, switched it to recording mode, and waited for the artist to transfer the paper to my desired location. Then, in a casual tone, I said, "Shushu, you can say in Vietnamese that this is your first tattoo, and then you can share it with your cousins in Vietnam sometime. Okay?" I originally wanted to say it in Vietnamese, but unfortunately, I haven't mastered the language yet, so I could only speak Mandarin. My niece frowned slightly, glanced at me, then pointed to her exposed breasts, gave an unnatural smile, and relayed my request in Vietnamese. I then pressed the record button and began recording the tattooing process. Watching my niece's bare breasts, exposed so openly in this semi-enclosed space, being shaped and manipulated by the tattoo artist, as if her beautiful breasts were being played with at will by the artist, completely satisfied my cuckoldry. My already erect penis grew even harder, and my breathing became heavy and rapid. Compared to my excitement, my niece seemed much more miserable. Every time the electric tattoo gun pierced her breasts, she initially felt tears welling up in her eyes from the pain, but she kept her eyes tightly closed and endured the needle pricks. As the tattooed skin gradually swelled and turned red, she would clench her fists tightly, and her legs would involuntarily twist, but fearing that this would ruin the design, she could only slightly raise her buttocks to deliberately suppress the pain. "Shushu, does it hurt?" I asked in simple Vietnamese. "It hurts a lot," my niece replied in Vietnamese. As I was filming, I suddenly noticed that my niece's mini-skirt was lifting slightly as she moved and lifted her hips, gradually revealing her bare genitals. Seeing this rare glimpse of her private parts, I immediately zoomed out to capture her full body, then gradually zoomed back in, faithfully recording the view under her skirt. After secretly recording the close-up of her private area, I stopped filming and then watched intently as the tattoo artist focused on the stimulating scene of him "playing" with my niece's breasts. After what seemed like an eternity, the screeching motor stopped, and I thought it was finished. Just as I was about to take a picture with my phone, I heard the tattoo artist say, "Let's take a break, we'll add color later." Looking at the light purple lines on my niece's chest, I asked curiously, "Not done yet?" "Yes, I need to get the lines right so it will look pretty after the coloring." "How much longer?" "This design isn't big, about an hour." After saying that, the
tattoo artist glanced at my niece, "Miss Chu, you can go to the restroom, get a drink of water, and rest. I'm going out for a smoke." After the tattoo artist left, my niece picked up a small mirror and examined the design on her chest, while I asked curiously, "Shushu, what design did you get? I've been looking at it for a long time, but I still can't figure it out."
She sat up and whispered in my ear, "Bauhinia Love Affair." (clt2014 Gold Coins +19, reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!)

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