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Red Light 11
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Mr. Ma, all the documents for today are ready." The woman speaking was dressed in the typical attire of a white-collar professional in an office building. Her tall figure and sharp shorts exuded shrewdness, but her beautiful face was never smiling. People often called this kind of woman a "cold-faced beauty," but her college classmates thought that wasn't enough to describe her, so they gave her an even more terrifying nickname: "Zombie Beauty."
She was Liu Mei, the assistant general manager of Linda Real Estate Company. After graduating from university, she was assigned to a government office and sat there steadily for several years. As the economic tide intensified, people in the government office began to stir. The leaders saw this and were anxious, because the mid-year performance evaluation still depended on these people's votes. Without them, their performance would be affected. So, they made a tough decision and issued a document to establish a real estate company. The money would be used to give bonuses to everyone. After all, this was in response to the Party Central Committee's call to open up and revitalize the economy, promote market economy construction, and benefit the people. If it went well, they could also gain some political achievements and be recognized as advanced workers. So, Linda Real Estate Company sprang into action. The company's appointed general manager specifically requested Liu Mei to come and serve as his assistant. Tired of chatting, reading newspapers, and drinking tea in the office, Liu Mei naturally became one of the first to jump on the bandwagon and start her own business.
"Understood, put it there." The middle-aged man drinking tea in front of the large boss's desk was none other than the department head who had been appointed years ago, now the company's general manager, Ma Weiguo.
When he was first appointed, he was extremely reluctant, thinking it was a thankless and exhausting job. If the company made money, the leaders were happy, the staff were happy, everyone was happy. But what if it lost money? Millions of dollars in assets—who could bear that responsibility? But since the leader had appointed him, he couldn't refuse, so he told the leader that he needed two people as assistants, a man and a woman, the woman being Liu Mei. Although he specifically requested Liu Mei as his assistant, it didn't cause any gossip. Everyone in the company knew Liu Mei had a rather unpleasant nickname, "Zombie Beauty," because she rarely spoke to anyone and almost never smiled. No one would believe she had any relationship with the general manager. Even the bureau leaders had privately praised him for his tact in choosing Liu Mei. At a company gathering, he revealed the truth after a few drinks. Someone said, "Mr. Ma, why didn't you ask me to be your assistant? Everyone in our department is more capable than Liu Mei." Clearly drunk, Mr. Ma, panting, said, "Wrong. In terms of ability, no one in the department is as good as Liu Mei." He then said to Liu Mei, "But Liu Mei, you should thank my wife." Others asked, "How should I thank your wife?" Mr. Ma said, "My wife said, 'You can go, but you have to make that "Zombie Beauty" your assistant. If it were anyone else, you two would have ended up having an affair sooner or later.'" A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd. Liu Mei, however, inwardly cursed Ma Weiguo and the laughing people. After dinner, there was a dance party, but Liu Mei didn't want to stay among that group any longer, so she made an excuse not to attend. That very night, she met her current boyfriend, Lin Xiang, who was also her junior high school classmate.
That evening, Liu Mei left the restaurant and walked alone on the street, pondering the origin of the term "zombie beauty." It was back in university, when, starting in her second year, the boys began to make advances towards the girls, and Liu Mei, too, fantasized about receiving love letters filled with sweet nothings. But for some reason, seven out of the eight girls in her dorm were already married, leaving only the beautiful Liu Mei. By the next semester, these thoughts had faded, and life returned to normal. Until one day, as she walked back to her dorm from the library, passing a grove of trees, she saw her boyfriend and his bunkmate in a passionate embrace. She didn't pay much attention at first, but just as she was about to walk away, she heard her own name called. The girl
in the lower bunk said, "Hey, why are you so fixated on me? Liu Mei in our room is prettier than me."
Her boyfriend said, "Her? Who dares to pursue her? You know, we don't care what she's called!" The girl
in the lower bunk perked up and asked, "What's her called?"
Her boyfriend said, "Zombie Beauty." The girl in
the lower bunk immediately threw herself into her boyfriend's arms and burst into laughter.
Her boyfriend hugged her and continued, "She is indeed beautiful. When we first entered school, we always voted her the school beauty, but after a while, we found out about her temper. It's been almost two years, and none of us boys have ever seen her smile."
The girl in the lower bunk added, "Don't even mention you guys, I've almost never seen her smile either."
After saying that, the two of them hugged each other and burst into laughter again.
Liu Mei didn't take a detour, walking past the two of them without looking at them, secretly cursing them in her heart. Her laughter stopped abruptly. She felt as if she saw two pairs of zombie-like eyes staring at her, and she felt incredibly satisfied. It was from that moment that she developed the habit of cursing in secret and began to enjoy collecting all kinds of swear words. Every time she found a vulgar swear word, she was as happy as if she had discovered a treasure. By graduation, she had filled an entire hard drive with these profanities.
Back in her dorm, Liu Mei sat alone under the curtains and cried. From then on, she lost all illusions about men.
Yet, she would occasionally think of her junior high classmate, Lin Xiang. In her first year of junior high, Lin Xiang had written her love letters every day for a long time. Na?ve and immature, she disliked it but dared not tell anyone, simply tearing up each letter she received. Until one day, a love letter read: "Mei, I really love you so much. I think about us being together like crazy every day, so I can hold you, kiss you, from your forehead to your feet..." Reading this, Liu Mei felt as if a mouth was crawling all over her body. In a fit of anger, she wrote three words in her heart, "You're shameless," and stuck them on the blackboard. "What would I do if he wrote me a letter now?" she often wondered.
A blinding flash of headlights interrupted Liu Mei's thoughts. A Mercedes-Benz 600 slowly approached from the opposite direction, stopping abruptly beside her
. The window rolled down, and inside sat Lin Xiang. Judging from his designer clothes, even more expensive than those worn by Boss Ma, he was clearly very successful. "You must be Liu Mei," Lin Xiang said, sticking his head out to look at her.
Liu Mei looked at Lin Xiang without speaking, only nodding, her face still devoid of a smile.
Lin Xiang seemed somewhat surprised and opened the passenger door, saying, "It's been so long. Let's find somewhere to sit."
Liu Mei hesitated for a moment before getting into the car. The car slowly started moving.
"How are you doing?" Lin Xiang asked.
"Not bad," Liu Mei replied.
Lin Xiang asked again, "Where do you work?"
Liu Mei replied, "Linda Real Estate Company."
Lin Xiang said, "I know your company. I've even had dinner with your CEO, Mr. Ma. You're doing quite well."
Liu Mei glanced at Lin Xiang and said, "I'm so sorry about what happened in school."
Lin Xiang smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's all in the past, why bring it up? To be honest, I was a bit... well, let's not talk about it."
That night, the two reminisced about many things from their junior high school days, though Lin Xiang did most of the talking. Liu Mei, however, felt very happy and laughed many times that night.
After that, they met a few more times, and gradually they started seeing each other every day or two. Liu Mei felt that she couldn't live without Lin Xiang.
Mr. Ma placed his teacup on the table, chewing on the tea leaves he had just drunk. He then pulled out a tissue and spat the tea leaves back in. Looking up at Liu Mei, he said, "Liu Mei, someone's been picking you up from work these past few days. Your boyfriend?"
Liu Mei blushed slightly and nodded, "Yes."
Mr. Ma looked slightly disappointed, as if Lin Xiang had stolen his woman. He paused and then said, "Hmm, you should also consider your personal life. But be careful. Do you know this person's background? Don't reveal yourself carelessly. And don't let this interfere with your work."
Liu Mei nodded, "I understand, Mr. Ma. Thank you for your concern. If you have nothing else, I'll head out."
Mr. Ma put on his glasses and started flipping through his files. "Okay, go ahead."
As she left the office, Liu Mei kept thinking about Mr. Ma's words. Yes, she had never asked about Lin Xiang's current situation, and she didn't even know if he was married.
Back in her office, the phone rang. She picked up the receiver; it was Lin Xiang calling.
"I'm already downstairs at your company. When do you get off work?"
"I'll pack up and come down."
Hanging up the phone, Liu Mei felt a little nervous. Two days ago, she had hinted to Lin Xiang that she could give him everything, and he had said he would pick her up today. He had even gone out to buy her a sexy set of lace lingerie yesterday. Should she go? Liu Mei thought about all the sweet moments she had shared with Lin Xiang since they started dating; she had never been as happy as she had been recently. Who cares? So what if he has a wife? As long as I'm happy, I won't lose anything. With that thought, Liu Mei packed her things and left the office.
Lin Xiang was dressed casually today, in a relaxed outfit, without a gold watch or diamond ring. If he hadn't been driving a Mercedes, he would have looked like any other ordinary office worker.
Liu Mei asked, puzzled, "Why are you dressed like this today?"
Lin Xiang smiled and said, "This way I can completely relax. Today, you're all I can think about."
Liu Mei smiled happily.
“I bought you a set too. Change into it when we get to the parking lot. It’s in the back
, take a look.” Liu Mei glanced back at the back seat of the car and saw a bag. She picked it up. Inside was a tight-fitting women’s outfit. The workmanship wasn’t very refined; it was clearly not a designer brand, but it would probably look very sexy on her.
Lin Xiang gently embraced Liu Mei as they sat in a quiet bar.
“I’ll take you somewhere later. Are you brave enough to go?”
“Yes, of course I’m brave enough. I’d go anywhere with you.” Liu Mei buried her head deeply in Lin Xiang’s chest. The Mercedes 600 carrying the two of
them drove towards the suburbs. Lin Xiang drove very fast, causing Liu Mei to scream from time to time.
Lin Xiang said, “I like hearing your screams.” The car stopped at a newly built villa area on the outskirts of the city. Liu Mei asked, "You bought a house here?" Lin Xiang replied, "I built this. But we didn't come here today." Liu Mei got out of the car and closed the door. "Where to?" Lin Xiang pressed the remote, and the car locked with a "squeak." "Scared?" Liu Mei smiled. "What's there to be afraid of?" Lin Xiang took Liu Mei's hand and walked out of the parking lot, hailing a taxi. Once they were settled in the back seat, Lin Xiang told the driver, "To Hongfang." The driver glanced at Liu Mei through the rearview mirror and slowly started the car. Amidst Lin Xiang's tender words, the car arrived at their destination. It was a narrow road lined with two- or three-story buildings, each window draped with red curtains, the light shining through like red lanterns. Groups of glamorously dressed girls stood along the street, their carefree laughter, tinged with regional accents, occasionally escaping. Lin Xiang looked at Liu Mei and asked, "Do you know what this place is?" Liu Mei shook her head, puzzled. Lin Xiang chuckled and said, "This place is called Red Square. It's where migrant workers and laborers in the city go out for fun at night. The prostitutes standing on the street are the lowest class in the city." Liu Mei was even more confused and subconsciously took Lin Xiang's arm. "What are we doing here? Actually, I live alone. It's very convenient at my place." Lin Xiang said gently, "Don't you think it would be exciting to have our first time here? It's a feeling you can't find lying on that soft bed at home." Liu Mei blushed and lowered her head, whispering, "Whatever you say." The two arrived at one of the two-story buildings. A middle-aged woman greeted them. Lin Xiang paid the deposit, and the woman led them to a room on the second floor, closed the door, and left. The room was small, only seven or eight square meters, filled with the musty smell and sweat odor of a place that hadn't seen sunlight for years. A bed stood against the wall in the middle, and there was nothing else. There was no bathroom, only a wooden toilet by the door. The lid seemed newer than the toilet itself, but it didn't completely cover the toilet, making the stench even stronger. Liu Mei sat on the edge of the bed, looking shyly at Lin Xiang, her mind filled with the tenderness that was about to unfold. Lin Xiang stood there, his eyes fixed on Liu Mei, his desire clearly burning. He suddenly lunged at her, pushing her onto the bed, roughly pulling off her outer clothes and skirt, then tearing off her black, see-through lingerie. Liu Mei watched as they fell to the floor, knowing she was naked. Lin Xiang quickly stripped off his own clothes and pressed himself against her. There was no kiss, no caress; instantly, Liu Mei felt a piercing pain, followed by a painful scream. She remembered what Lin Xiang had just said: "I like hearing your moans." Lin Xiang, straddling her, thrust wildly, his facial muscles contorted and deformed. Her dry vagina continued to throb with each thrust of his thick, hard penis, each pain accompanied by a high-pitched scream. With another powerful thrust, a gush of hot, viscous fluid spurted in, and then his hard member softened. Lin Xiang stood up, wiped himself with his black, see-through underwear, and quickly dressed. As the pain subsided, Liu Mei opened her eyes and saw Lin Xiang standing by the bed, looking out through the red curtains. She said softly, "Come to the bed, okay?" Lin Xiang stood there indifferently, without any reaction. Liu Mei sat up against the bed: "Want to do it again?" Lin Xiang suddenly laughed and turned around: "Didn't you say I was shameless? Haha, the person who called me shameless back then is now begging me to rape her." Liu Mei suddenly understood. She had hurt him too deeply back then, so deeply that he had spent months arranging this revenge. Lin Xiang continued shouting, "Who do you think you are, putting my letter on the blackboard? Haha, let me tell you, my child is already in kindergarten. I've never treated you like a human being, just like a prostitute, no different from those prostitutes in the red-light district. Now this prostitute is lying in bed waiting for me to rape her." Liu Mei regained her composure, a composure that surprised even herself. She smiled disdainfully, "What do you think I take you for? I just wanted to test how much you've got. What's wrong? You can't even handle this?" Lin Xiang stood there, speechless. He hadn't expected Liu Mei to react this way. Liu Mei continued, "If you're going to do something, do it well. Sleeping with someone else isn't expensive, 50." Lin Xiang hurriedly pulled a hundred-yuan bill from his shirt pocket, "I don't have a 50." " Then leave it there. Don't pay me back whenever you want to come back." Lin Xiang quickly put the money on the corner of the bed and ran out of the room. Liu Mei looked at the large bill on the corner of the bed and the underwear with semen stains hanging under the bed, and cried. She lay on the bed, biting the musty-smelling pillow, silently weeping. Tears soaked the pillow, making her even more soaked. "Knock, knock, knock," came a knock at the door. Liu Mei sat up, wiping her eyes. "Who is it?" "It's me," a middle-aged woman's voice came from outside. "Your time's up. If you're done, tidy up. Someone else is waiting." "Come in." The middle-aged woman pushed open the door, looking at Liu Mei's red eyes. "Was this your first time? Sigh, the first time is always like this. It gets better after a couple of times. There was this guy from Shanxi, he cried and screamed after his first time, banging his head against the wall. But it got better after a while. Now he's married to a small business owner and has a daughter, but he still needs it once or twice a month. This stuff is like heroin, addictive." Liu Mei smiled and pointed to the money in the corner of the bed. "Is this enough?"

The middle-aged woman glanced at the money and quickly put it away, saying, "That's enough, that's enough. Go to sleep soundly. From now on, call me Sister-in-law Li."
Liu Mei nodded, her face expressionless again.
Sister-in-law Ma closed the door, and Liu Mei lay down again, watching the streaks of water on the ceiling, and gradually fell asleep.
Streetlights shone through the curtains, illuminating the red world outside the window.
The next morning, before Liu Mei woke up, Sister-in-law Li knocked on the door. Opening it, Liu Mei, lying lazily in bed, said, "I'm leaving now."
Sister-in-law Li looked at Liu Mei with concern and asked, "Are you alright?"
Liu Mei smiled and nodded.
Sister-in-law Li smiled and said, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright. I'll introduce you to a business opportunity. There's a Boss Liu outside, he's a pig butcher, he's rich and generous. Do you want to take it? I wouldn't introduce this to just anyone." Liu Mei looked at Sister-in- law
Ma, thought for a moment, and said, "Let him in." "Sister-in-law Li, how about this one? I hope he doesn't turn out bad. Last time, that one was like a mute, but I made a plastic doll and she could make a couple of noises." " No problem, you'll see when you see it. I wouldn't do that kind of thing." "Okay, I trust Sister-in-law Li." The door creaked open, and a short, fat middle-aged man entered. You could smell the stench of pigs on him from afar; he'd probably just slaughtered a pig and was coming to fry it. Liu Mei was still lying naked on the bed, her eyes listlessly drooping. Hearing someone come in, she reached out and pulled the blanket over herself. "What's your price?" The short, fat man sat down on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette. Liu Mei looked at the short, fat man, reached for a cigarette, clumsily lit it, took a drag, and exhaled. "How much do you want?" The short, fat man squinted his oily eyes and said, "Just started out, huh? Got lucky today, found a virgin. I won't lie to you, 50 for a girl this time, I'll pay for the room. If it goes well, I'll add more." Liu Mei took another drag and said, "Let's settle on that." The short, fat man threw his half-smoked cigarette on the ground, got up, and quickly stripped naked. This time, Liu Mei finally saw what a man's penis looked like. The short, fat man looked at Liu Mei on the bed, his eyes darting around, and asked again, "Would you like to give someone a blowjob? I can add 100." Liu Mei asked, "What's a blowjob?" The short, fat man pointed to Liu Mei's mouth: "Use your mouth to do this thing." Liu Mei frowned. That thing can be done with your mouth? How disgusting. "No way, just do it properly." The short, fat man was slightly disappointed. Without saying anything, he rolled onto the bed and pressed down on Liu Mei. His greasy mouth immediately covered Liu Mei's mouth, and a pungent, fishy smell rushed into Liu Mei's nose, making her feel nauseous. However, as the short, fat man's hands rubbed her breasts, an unbearable itch replaced the nausea. Years of handling knives had given the short, fat man's right hand four thick calluses, which rubbed against Liu Mei's delicate skin, making it red. "How about it, are you itching? Look at how much you're drooling, want to go in?" Liu Mei gave the short, fat man a cold look and then closed her eyes. The short, fat man rubbed Liu Mei's clitoris with boredom. This time, Liu Mei received an unprecedented stimulation and immediately let out a soft cry: "Ah." The short, fat man suddenly became energetic: "That's more like it, haha, you can't hold back anymore, can you?" He then rubbed it even harder, watching Liu Mei's brows gradually furrow as he rubbed. As his brows furrowed, the short, fat man's Nanbangguo became even harder. "Ah, ah, stop, stop!" Liu Mei could no longer endure the fat man's rubbing and cried out repeatedly, her delicate voice emitting waves of lewd sounds that were incredibly arousing. "Good, good, damn it, this little slut's moans are so fucking cheap, I can't take it anymore." Saying this, he held Nanbangguo up to the already wet little hole, and thrust his hips forward. He thought he could insert it all at once, but he stopped before it was even halfway in. "You're really a virgin, hey, you haven't done this many times, have you? I've just had my chance, good, good." Saying this, he thrust again and it went in all the way. Liu Mei suddenly felt incredibly full. Because she had already released enough lewd fluid, there was no particular pain. She only felt that the emptiness she had felt before had been completely filled, as if the emptiness of the past 28 years had been filled as well. The short, fat man thrust forcefully, each time penetrating all the way in. His bulging belly slapped against Liu Mei's smooth abdomen with a slapping sound. With each thrust, Liu Mei cried out wantonly. "Good, um, good. So fucking, um, so cheap." "Slap, slap." Perhaps the short, fat man hadn't used such a tender hole in a long time; after only three or four minutes, he let out a low groan and ejaculated. The short, fat man, now motionless, lay on top of Liu Mei like a dead pig, the stench of his semen spraying onto her face with each breath. Liu Mei turned her head away, forcefully pushing the short, fat man aside. His soft, small member rubbed against her vagina one last time before sliding to the side. The emptiness that had just been filled surged back up. Liu Mei helplessly twisted her body on the bed, her hand reaching down and gently inserting itself. "Still not full." The short, fat man regained his strength and sat up, saying as he dressed, "I can't take it anymore, it felt so damn good. What's your name? I'll call you again later." Liu Mei took her hand out and casually replied, "Mu Zi." "Okay, here's an extra 50 or 100 this time, how about that, is that generous enough?" The short, fat man took out an oily bill from his shirt pocket, placed it on the bedside, and hummed a little tune as he left. Liu Mei lay on the bed, watching the red light stream in through the curtains. Liu Mei returned home, turned on the shower, and carefully washed herself, using up a whole bottle of newly bought shower gel until the nauseating smell was gone. The phone rang. Liu Mei was still soaking in the bubbly bathtub. Although no one was home, she still wasn't used to walking around naked. She quickly dried herself, wrapped herself in her robe, and ran to the phone. She picked it up, but all she heard was a busy tone. Liu Mei lay down on the bed, which was faintly scented, thinking about the dreamlike scenes from just now, and slowly felt her lower body become wet again. The person who called was none other than General Manager Ma. The next day, Liu Mei was summoned to the general manager's office as soon as she arrived at work. General Manager Ma was still sitting at his large desk, gently sipping his tea from an old teacup: "Little Liu, I don't mean to meddle in your personal affairs, but you can't let your boyfriend interfere with your work." Liu Mei stood there listening, still wearing her usual suit, expressionless and silent. Mr. Ma looked at Liu Mei and said, "Look at you, never smiling. Is this how you are with your boyfriend? You're like a dead person when you sleep with him? Never mind, I've gone a bit too far. Yesterday a foreign businessman came, and I called you all day, but your phone was off, and no one answered at home. How can you do this?" Liu Mei was secretly cursing Ma Weiguo in her heart and didn't hear what he said at all. She only heard, "Alright, you need to be more careful in the future." Liu Mei coldly replied, "I know, I will be more careful in the future," and then turned and left the office.

Back in her office, Liu Mei couldn't concentrate on work. Her mind was filled with the image of herself pleasuring herself with her fingers in bed the previous night. It had given her a pleasure she'd never experienced before. Although it wasn't as fulfilling as a real man's penetration, her fingers didn't go limp when she felt aroused; they stayed until she felt like her whole body was melting. Thinking about it, her lower body started itching again. Women who haven't experienced it don't feel anything special, but once they know the pleasures of lovemaking, they become uncontrollably addicted, sometimes even more so than men.
Liu Mei greedily slipped her hand under her designer miniskirt, rubbing her clitoris through her panties. Soon, a stream of fluid flowed out, soaking her panties. She pulled them down and placed them behind her chair, then pulled her skirt up to her waist, leaving her genitals completely exposed except for her shoes and socks. Looking down at the fluid dripping onto the leather chair, she felt a strange excitement. She gently inserted her middle finger, starting shallowly and moving it back and forth lightly. With each movement, she felt the emptiness below stretching deeper into her body. As the emptiness deepened, she inserted her finger deeper and deeper until it was fully inside. She felt her finger was too short and too thin to fill the emptiness within her, so she increased the force and amplitude of her movements to fill it, sometimes even pulling it out completely due to the intensity. More and more fluid flowed out; she could even feel it trickling down her buttocks, making them feel cool. The clicking sounds of her fingers moving in and out, mixed with the footsteps of people outside the door, made her even more immersed in this world that belonged only to her. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Liu Mei's heart tightened instantly, and her lower body immediately overflowed with endless fluid, while her body melted completely once again.
"Knock knock," the front door rang again. "Assistant Liu, are you there?" It was Zhao Fei, a recent college graduate, who spoke. He was a straightforward young man, still retaining a student's air. From his appearance, Liu Mei knew he must have been very popular with girls in school.
Liu Mei straightened her disheveled clothes, suppressing her excitement, and casually picked up a file beside her, flipping through it. "Come in."
Zhao Fei entered. "Assistant Liu, this is a new order I prepared. Do you see anything wrong?" he said, handing her a folder.
Zhao Fei's movement created a slight airflow, which felt very comfortable on Liu Mei's bare lower body. "Hmm, let me see."
"Sister Liu, why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"
Liu Mei continued looking at the file. "Nothing, maybe the air conditioning wasn't turned up high enough. Hmm, not bad, no mistakes. Send it out like this." She handed the form back to Zhao Fei.
"Thank you, Sister Liu. If there's nothing else, I'll head out now."
"You can go ahead."
After Xiao Zhao left, Liu Mei picked up her underwear from behind the chair, checked that the wet spot had dried, and put it back on. She then turned on her computer and typed "masturbation products" into a search engine.
Pages of website links immediately appeared on the screen, with a total of 99,820 web pages listed. Liu Mei randomly clicked on one, and immediately a series of alluring pictures appeared. The descriptions of each product made her feel that using this would be more pleasurable than a man using a needle. After browsing a few more websites and finding them mostly similar, she closed her browser, opened Word, and began her workday. After
a long, listless day at work, Liu
Mei
hurriedly left the office as soon as she got off work. She needed to quickly obtain those pleasurable things she saw on the web.
This is a city with a long history and vibrant energy. As long as you can afford it, you can find anything you want here. Perhaps one day you'll even encounter things you've never imagined, such as quilts costing hundreds of thousands or belts costing tens of thousands. So Liu Mei knew that finding those things shouldn't be difficult.
Just as she expected, in a fairly large men's and women's goods store, she saw a dazzling array of things that made her heart flutter, even more and better than what was shown online.
A quiet and young-looking woman approached her: "Miss, is there anything you need?" Seeing the embarrassment on Liu Mei's face, the woman smiled understandingly: "Miss, don't be embarrassed. These are normal needs. I'll tell you, I use these things myself."
Liu Mei looked at the young woman suspiciously: "Lian, huh?"
The woman smiled slyly and whispered, "What's wrong with that? I wasn't a virgin when I was 15. Let me tell you, sometimes these things are even better than men."
Liu Mei looked at the woman with deep sympathy. Compared to Lin Xiang and his cold, impersonal men, she felt much warmer.
The young woman picked up a female vibrator and said, "This one's nice. The material is good and fleshy, and it's even wrinkled on top. It feels incredibly comfortable to use. Look at this," she pointed to a picture on the box, "the raised part can rub against you, just like a man rubbing his lower abdomen against you."
Liu Mei hesitated before reaching out to take the box.
The young woman continued, "This one's electric. You press this button and it extends and retracts by itself without you having to move it. It can also move up and down, left and right, and you can adjust the speed and amplitude yourself." The woman couldn't help but laugh as she spoke, "The most amazing thing is that at the crucial moment, you press a button and it sprays something out, just like, oh, just like a man ejaculating."
Liu Mei couldn't help but admire human ingenuity; to be able to make such a comprehensive thing. In a few years, maybe they could make something even more useful than a real man.
Seeing that the deal was almost done, the woman said, "What do you think?"
Liu Mei said, "Okay, this one will do. Take two."
As Liu Mei went out with the bag, the young woman's voice came again: "Miss, we'll have new stock in a couple of days. Come and take a look when you have time."
Every time she came home, hearing the door slam shut behind her, Liu Mei felt a sudden sense of relief. She felt that the door separated her from everyone else in the world, and at that moment, it seemed as if she was the only one existing in the world.
"Ring ring," the phone rang. Liu Mei frowned; the ringing reminded her that it was all just her imagination.
"Hello."
"Meimei, it's Mom." The person on the phone was Liu Mei's mother, the only person who could give her any sense of family.
"Mom, how are you? I've been too busy lately and haven't been able to come back to see you. Are you feeling well?"
"I'm fine, and I hope you are too." Her tone was full of warmth.
"Okay."
"How's work?"
"It's all good, Mom, don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."
"Sigh, it's never as good as having a home. Meimei, don't blame me for saying this, but you should find a boyfriend." Her mother brought up the old topic again.
"Mom, please don't say that. Do you think my family won't go out?" She pouted at her mother while thinking to herself, what's the use of a man? Besides that thing, she really didn't know what else a man was good for. As she thought this, she wiped the vibrator in the bag beside her.
"Hey, that's not what Mom meant. Mom meant that I'll only feel at ease if someone takes care of you."
"I know, Mom. Hey, is there something wrong with Mom calling today?"
"Oh, it's your dad." Her mother's tone was a little flustered.
"What happened to him?" Liu Mei asked impatiently. Liu Mei was the youngest child in her family, with an older brother and sister. Although she was the youngest, she didn't receive any special love from her father. Instead, she was treated unfairly by him in everything. Because of his attitude, her older brother and sister used her as a punching bag, which made Liu Mei dislike her father and siblings from a young age. Then the love letter incident happened. Her father beat her severely without any explanation, which completely extinguished any affection she had for him, leaving only hatred. From that moment on, she never taught that man to be a father again. And from then on, her personality became taciturn.
"It's your dad's birthday this weekend, come home."
"Mom, a foreign client is coming to the company this weekend, I probably can't go."
"Sigh, Meimei, are you blaming your dad?"
"No, I really have something to do."
"Okay, take care of yourself. It's hot these days, remember to put food in the fridge."
"Okay, Mom, I'll come see you in a couple of days."
"Okay. Hang up."
"Click..."
Liu Mei put down the phone and opened the box containing the vibrator. A large, rubber penis lay calmly inside. Liu Mei had never looked closely at a man's penis before; the thick glans and wrinkled neck clearly provided a greater and more intense pleasure than fingers. Liu Mei inserted the batteries, looked at the instructions, and pressed a button on the remote. The vibrator slowly twisted and turned, occasionally swaying up and down and left and right. It probably used the same principle as the electric massagers in the mall. Pressing it again increased the speed, and at its fastest, Liu Mei even felt that the speed would pierce her through. As she watched, Liu Mei's lower body slowly became wet again. She pressed the stop button, and the rubber dildo obediently stopped. Liu Mei smiled; how could a man be so obedient?
Liu Mei took off the restrictive business suit and unfastened her close-fitting high-end underwear, revealing a pair of full breasts. Liu Mei closed her eyes slightly, lying on the milky white leather sofa, her hands freely kneading her breasts, occasionally letting out low "mmm" sounds, her body slowly twisting. The honey-like fluid from her lower body flowed more and more, making the wet stains on her underwear even larger. Liu Mei pulled off her underwear with one hand and casually threw it aside, then began to rub her clitoris. With the rubbing, her body twisted more violently, rubbing against the sofa and making bursts of sound. Her breasts were already kneaded until they were full and erect, the red nipples clinging to her body like grapes. Her hand, which had been kneading her breasts, moved down to her vagina, gently inserting a finger. Her finger movements were quite practiced; without hesitation, she inserted it fully, moving it in and out. Her hips arched and relaxed with each movement, maximizing the stimulation of her vagina. As the stimulation deepened, the feeling of fullness in her body intensified. Her hand, which had been kneading her clitoris, stopped. She then picked up a rubber dildo and gently pushed it into her vagina, withdrawing her finger as she did so. The dildo was far too large for a vagina that had only been penetrated twice, as evidenced by her tightly furrowed brows. Finally, the penis was fully inserted, filling her tender, red vagina. Liu Mei let out a soft breath, pressed the button, and the penis immediately began to move inside her, the swollen vagina tightening with each thrust.
"Ah, ah." Sharp cries echoed in the empty house. The rubber dildo was already at its fastest speed, but unsatisfied, Liu Mei still used her hand to hold the base and thrust back and forth. Her body writhed almost frantically, nearly falling to the ground several times.
"Oh, oh, so good, ah." Liu Mei felt her body being filled with each thrust, until she pressed the red button. A stream of liquid spurted from the dildo, hitting her uterus, and her orgasm came unrestrained. Her juices flowed like a burst dam, landing on the milky white sofa, and the room returned to calm. The setting sun streamed in through the large French windows, bathing the room in a golden light. Every glistening bead of sweat on Liu Mei's body shimmered with golden light, like an angel from heaven, but with a thick rubber dildo inserted beneath her.
Now calm, Liu Mei lay in the foamy bathtub, carefully washing her body, thinking about using the vibrator in the office tomorrow. On the second day of
the "Red Light 6
"
incident, Liu Mei arrived at the company very early. Her colleagues hadn't arrived yet, and the office was almost empty. Liu Mei unwrapped the box, which had been tightly wrapped in newspaper, and placed it on her desk, finally feeling at ease. She didn't want to use it right now; only the sound of footsteps outside excited her.
Liu Mei went to the break room to make a cup of coffee and found Xiao Zhao eating breakfast. In Liu Mei's eyes, Xiao Zhao was just a child. Although only five years younger than her, it felt like a generation apart. Frankly, she didn't see Xiao Zhao as a man, so her attitude towards him was much kinder than towards other men.
"You're here so early," Liu Mei said, tearing open a packet of coffee and pouring it into a cup.
"Yeah, my place doesn't have air conditioning, and I always wake up hot in the mornings. Anyway, nobody can sleep, so I came to the company," Xiao Zhao said, his voice slightly muffled as he ate his bread.
"Why don't you rent a nicer place? Aren't there many people in the company sharing apartments?"
Xiao Zhao took a sip of water, shoveled down the last bite of bread, and then pulled out a cigarette. "Does Sister Liu smoke?"
Liu Mei took a sip of coffee and shook her head. Liu Mei always hated the smell of smoke. "Okay, I'm going back now. Smoking less is bad for your health."
Xiao Zhao scratched his head sheepishly, putting down the lighter he had just picked up. "Sigh."
Liu Mei returned to her office, leaned back in her comfortable chair, and looked out the window while drinking coffee.
The rising sun was slowly shining through the window, not too bright. Looking at the red sun, Liu Mei thought of that day on Red Street, seeing the red sun through the curtains, and then of that bed filled with various smells, and that fat man covered in grease.
"Knock knock," a knock on the door interrupted Liu Mei's thoughts.
"Come in."
Xiao Zhao pushed open the door, still carrying a thick folder. "Sister Liu, these are today's documents."
"Okay, put them here."
As Xiao Zhao approached, the faint scent of cigarettes emanating from him was pleasant to Liu Mei.
"Sister Liu, I'm going out."
"Okay."
The sounds outside the door gradually increased; another busy day had begun.
Liu Mei felt a strange excitement. She rubbed her still-dry vulva, waiting for the emptiness to return. Soon, that feeling washed over her again. Just like last night, Liu Mei skillfully filled her desires. The vibrator was already at its maximum speed.
"Ring ring," the phone rang, disrupting Liu Mei's world of desire. Reluctantly, Liu Mei picked up the receiver, the vibrator inside her still stirring wantonly.
"Hey, Xiao Liu, why haven't the documents arrived yet?"
Liu Mei tried her best to keep her voice down. "Just finished processing them... I'll bring them right away."
Liu Mei tried her best to move her body a few times, but she couldn't completely melt away again. Helpless, she cursed under her breath, pulled out the honey-stain-covered body, wiped it, put it in the box, picked up the folder, and left the office. President
Ma looked at the rosy-cheeked Liu Mei and smiled meaningfully. "Xiao Liu, things are progressing quickly with your boyfriend. You see, a woman needs a man by her side to be complete."
Liu Mei cursed inwardly, "Quickly? He's already gone to someone else."
President Ma paused, then smiled contentedly, as if the woman who originally belonged to him had returned to her side. "Hmm, if it's not right, break up. With your looks, what kind of boyfriend can't you find?"
"President Ma, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
"Okay, just tell me if you have any difficulties, don't be shy."
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ma."
Liu Mei hurriedly returned to her office and resumed her pleasure, which had just been interrupted. Soon, she once again entered her world of desire. Footsteps sounded outside the door again, approaching from afar, but then stopping at the door. The door creaked open and slammed shut. Liu Mei opened her eyes in surprise. Mr. Ma was walking towards her with a lewd grin.
"Little Liu, I told you, just tell me if you have any difficulties. Why are you doing this?"
Liu Mei calmed herself down and said, "Why didn't you knock before coming in?"
Mr. Ma stood next to Liu Mei, looking at the rubber dildo with the vibrator inserted, and said, "If I knocked, would I see something so beautiful? Haha." He then lewdly laughed.
"What do you want? Be careful, or I'll call for help," Liu Mei said coldly.
"Go ahead and scream! Let everyone see what you've been doing in the office! Scream!"
Liu Mei suddenly lost her courage. She knew she was completely at Mr. Ma's mercy today. This also eased her initial tension.
Seeing Liu Mei's lack of movement, Mr. Ma immediately understood her thoughts: "Haha, that's right. Little Liu, actually, I've long thought you should have a man, but seeing how cold you are usually, I lost interest. Actually, when you smile, you're absolutely a beauty." As he spoke, he pulled out Nan Bangguo, which was still slowly stirring.
Liu Mei felt a void in her lower body, followed by something soft pressing against her. Mr. Ma was already greedily devouring the peach. Waves of warm breath entered her vagina, making her feel unprecedentedly comfortable. The soft tongue teased her clitoris, even more pleasurable than the sensation from fingers. Honey-like fluid gushed out, and she could even hear the "slurping" sound of Mr. Ma drinking it in. Looking down at the usually serious Mr. Ma as he licked her genitals, she felt an indescribable pleasure. With Mr. Ma's ministrations, Liu Mei gradually succumbed to desire, feeling an unprecedented emptiness slowly enveloping her.
"Ah, ah, harder, yes, higher," Liu Mei tried to keep her voice down.
With Liu Mei's low, yet wanton voice, Mr. Ma licked even more vigorously, while one hand wandered upwards, reaching inside her suit and kneading her breasts through her bra. Liu Mei hesitated for a moment, then lifted herself up to unhook her bra. Mr. Ma immediately cooperated, pushing the bra up and kneading directly. Perhaps because he couldn't touch her nipples through the bra before, this time he focused all his energy on them, soon making one breast stand erect. Touching it even caused Liu Mei a slight pain, which only excited her more. The greedy Mr. Ma then raised his other free hand and placed it on her still soft breast. From above, it looked like a crouching gorilla, making Liu Mei laugh. Mr. Ma also felt this was a bit inappropriate, but he didn't mind looking like a gorilla; rather, the crouching position put pressure on his already erect member. He gave her a final, heavy kiss on her labia, then stood up and reached for Liu Mei's shirt, which she immediately stopped.
"Don't pretend, I won't laugh at you, it's just a human need."
"No, if you're going to do it, do it; if not, forget it."
"Okay, okay, hurry up." Mr. Ma hurriedly pulled down his pants, and his engorged penis immediately sprang to life, trembling with vitality. Liu Mei watched curiously; this was the first time she'd carefully examined a man's member. Mr. Ma's penis was about the thickness of a rubber rod, but slightly shorter, and without any folds.
Mr. Ma lifted Liu Mei onto the counter, spread her legs, and thrust forcefully into her vagina, penetrating completely. The instant fullness made Liu Mei cry out.
"Damn, you're so slutty. I never thought someone so cold and aloof could be so shameless when it comes to sex. Haha." He said, thrusting in and out without restraint.
"Oh, oh," Liu Mei cried out, completely absorbed.
"How is it? My thing is worse than that Nanbangguo thing
, isn't it?" Although Mr. Ma's penis was slightly shorter than a vibrator, it felt incredibly comfortable inside Liu Mei. The burning sensation was exceptionally pleasurable, and Mr. Ma's occasional lewd groans excited her greatly—something the cold, aloof Nanbangguo could never provide.
"Ah, ah, faster, faster!" Liu Mei twisted her waist wildly, matching Mr. Ma's movements. She knew she was about to reach the peak of pleasure.
Mr. Ma no longer had time to say anything provocative to stimulate Liu Mei; he was only focused on twisting his hips.
"Mmm..."
"Faster, faster, ah." With a raw, uninhibited cry, a gush of honey-like fluid spurted from her vagina, and the glans, exhausted by the intense heat, finally ejaculated large amounts of semen.
Liu Mei lay on the boss's desk, feeling the pleasure from every nerve ending.
Boss Ma, like a deflated balloon, slumped against Liu Mei.
At red light 7, 8
, 7
, Ma Weiguo, still fully dressed, was immersed in the pleasure of possessing Liu Mei, forgetting that this woman had once been called "Zombie Beauty" by him. While fixing his slightly bald hair, he confidently said, "Little Liu, our relationship is already like this. If anything happens in the future, just tell me. I know your relationship with your family isn't very good. How can a woman be without someone to look after her?"
Liu Mei looked at the usually sanctimonious Ma Weiguo and coldly laughed, "Our relationship? What kind of relationship do you think we have, Boss Ma?"
Ma Weiguo was stunned by the question, paused, and said, "What kind of relationship do you think we have?"
Liu Mei looked at him expressionlessly. On the table stood a plastic vibrator, equally erect: "In my opinion, you're similar to it, just more comfortable to use."
Comparing himself to a high-end vibrator, Ma Weiguo didn't get angry but laughed: "Alright, alright, we think alike. Adults, just playing around, nothing serious. I never knew you were so open-minded."
Liu Mei looked at this almost shameless man and coldly said, "Mr. Ma, shouldn't we add another deputy general manager? It doesn't seem right for one person to manage both the development and sales departments."
Ma Weiguo thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll discuss it with the others." Then the door slammed shut.
Soon after, Liu Mei was promoted to deputy general manager, and Ma Weiguo began to "legitimately" act as a high-end vibrator once a week. This was when Liu Mei realized the true charm of a man, something that the cold, impersonal banana vibrator couldn't compare to. But Ma Weiguo was, after all, 50 years old, and besides, he had to satisfy his wife, who was in her prime. After a few times, Liu Mei felt that sex with Ma Weiguo had lost its appeal.
That day, Liu Mei strolled alone through the streets. She loved browsing places teeming with vendors. Having grown up in poverty, she would never buy expensive clothes unless it was for work, perhaps reflecting her attitude towards men.
The bustling crowd moved slowly, occasionally punctuated by the sounds of haggling.
"Miss, come take a look! New arrivals today, you'll look absolutely stunning in them," a shopkeeper said to Liu Mei.
Looking at the dress the shopkeeper was handling, Liu Mei immediately thought of Red Street—the very dress Lin Xiang had bought for her last time.
Seeing Liu Mei's interest, the shopkeeper perked up: "Miss, look how sexy this style is! You'll definitely turn heads on the street. If you really want it, I'll give you a discount."
Looking at the dress, Liu Mei seemed to smell the inn again, hear the short, fat man's lewd shouts, and of course, couldn't forget Lin Xiang's twisted face—all of this filled her with a strange excitement.
"How much?"
"50, how about that, not expensive, right?" The shopkeeper took the money and gave change, saying, "I just thought this dress suited your figure. If those old women bought it, it wouldn't be less than 100. Do you want anything else?"
"No, thank you."
"Okay, whatever you want, please. Goodbye."
Looking at her sexy body in the mirror, Liu Mei felt a sudden urge. She quickly went downstairs and hailed a taxi: "Red Street."
The driver looked at Liu Mei: "You're early enough. Will you get any fares now?"
"Whenever I go, I get fares."
"True. Hey, what's your name?"
"What do you want? Checking my background?"
"You're new here, aren't you? Once you're more experienced, you won't be afraid to tell people your name." The driver handed her a business card, "I know a few girls here. They call my car during crackdowns. I just don't understand how they can manage in such a small car." Liu
Mei looked at the business card without saying a word.
The driver kept glancing at Liu Mei in the rearview mirror as he continued, "Don't worry, I'm a tight-lipped person. That time on Hong Street, the police stopped me and asked who had hired my car. How could I say? That would be cutting off my livelihood."
Liu Mei casually replied, "Okay, I'll call you if I need anything."
The driver smiled knowingly and said, "Don't worry about 'later,' I need to talk to you today."
"What?"
The driver burst into laughter. "What do you think a man would need from you? Looks like you're really a virgin."
A vulgar curse rose in Liu Mei's mind, seemingly drowning out the driver's laughter. After the curse subsided, her heart calmed down. She gave the driver a suggestive smile, then reached for his crotch: "My virgins are expensive."
The driver, greatly aroused, casually pinched Liu Mei's breast while shifting gears: "Just don't make her too dark."
The car stopped in front of Li's house. Liu Mei and the driver had just gotten out when they heard Li's simple voice: "Oh, Mu Zi, it's been a while! I thought you'd quit."
"No, I brought you some business."
"Good, good, I haven't forgotten you, Li. The room on the second floor, please."
Liu Mei looked at the familiar room, smelled the aroma, and felt a surge of excitement, just as Lin Xiang had said—a feeling she couldn't find anywhere else.
The driver, already aroused from the teasing in the car, hurriedly started undressing as soon as he entered the room: "Hey, hurry up and take your clothes off too, you really got me all worked up."
Liu Mei looked at the driver, who was only wearing his underwear, and leaned against the bed: "Help me take them off."
"Oh, quite the romantic one, okay." The driver said, walking to the bedside and throwing his clothes onto the bed one by one. Seeing Liu Mei's underwear, the driver said: "Your bra is pretty high-end. Why are you wearing this here? Who would even notice?" He then tossed it aside and immediately covered it with one hand, kneading it back and forth. His other hand was still hurriedly pulling at Liu Mei's skirt and underwear.
It seemed the driver really couldn't wait any longer. He had just taken off his underwear and hadn't even had time to put it down before he pressed himself against Liu Mei and thrust into her still slightly dry vulva.
“Really good,” the driver said as he checked, “about the same as when my wife first got married, fucking tight. Damn, I haven’t felt this good since she gave birth. Mmm, mmm.”
With each thrust, Liu Mei gradually succumbed to desire.
“Oh, oh, great, good, faster.”
“How about it, you slut, I’ll make you feel good today, mmm.”
“Let’s see how good you can make me feel, ah, harder, ah.”
“Come on, let’s change positions.” The driver pulled out his penis, picked up Liu Mei, and rolled her over into a doggy-style position. This made penetration deeper and more pleasurable. Liu Mei, who had never tried this before, immediately felt incredibly good. The seemingly natural movement made her even more excited.
“Ah, ah, good, big brother, you’re so strong, ah, ah.”
Hearing the praise, the driver became even more vigorous, grabbing her breasts with both hands and squeezing them tightly, thrusting even more violently.
The sound of her lower abdomen and buttocks hitting each other was crisp, “slap, slap, slap.”
Soon, Liu Mei’s lower body gushed out vaginal fluid, reaching orgasm. Feeling completely relaxed, she felt weak all over, her arms went limp, and she climbed onto the bed beside her. The driver, however, showed no sign of stopping, continuing his vigorous thrusting.
"What, you slut, you're done already? I haven't even had my fill yet. Shout a couple more times. Mmm, mmm."
Her body limp, Liu Mei barely regained some strength: "Let's go back to the original position. Ah, big brother."
"Alright, now you know how good I am." Saying this, he pulled out his penis, picked up Liu Mei, flipped her over, and threw her onto the bed.
With each thrust, Liu Mei regained her vitality, her waist moving in rhythm with the thrusts: "Ah, ah, so comfortable."
The driver seemed to be getting tired too, so he increased his speed, thrusting rapidly.
"Ah!" With a loud shout from the driver, a thick stream of fluid gushed into her vagina, and Liu Mei reached her second orgasm. Immersed in her orgasm, Liu Mei leaned gently against the driver's chest, her fingers playfully tracing circles on his chest, while the driver leisurely continued thrusting.
(The
last sentence appears to be unrelated and possibly a fragment from another text.)
The driver, looking at the alluring Liu Mei, said, "Ah, I haven't felt this comfortable in a long time."
Liu Mei, usually quiet and reserved, suddenly felt an urge to say more: "Doesn't your wife care about you at home?"
The driver threw his cigarette on the ground angrily: "Damn, that slut, she ran off with some other guy a long time ago."
"What happened?"
"She just thought I was poor, my house was too small, my salary too low. Damn, it was her idea for me to become a taxi driver. Who the hell knows I'm driving day and night while she's sitting on someone else's lap? Damn, it's good she ran away, at least it's peaceful now, no one's always nagging me to buy this and that." As he spoke, the driver turned around, smiling, and placed a large hand on Liu Mei's breast again. "If she hadn't run away, I wouldn't have had the money to find you."
Aroused, Liu Mei's body immediately reacted; one hand naturally reached down to the driver's genitals, finding them already erect again: "You're hard again so quickly?" Liu Mei asked softly.
While licking Liu Mei's earlobe, the driver mumbled, "How about that, impressive, right?"
Liu Mei smiled but didn't answer, only making her movements more intense, her hand squeaking as she worked the penis, which was covered in semen and honey.
The driver, emboldened by the stimulation, suddenly asked with a determined look, "Do you give oral sex?"
Liu Mei stopped what she was doing and looked at the driver. "What's oral sex?"
The driver, already anticipating that Liu Mei might have never done it before, said, "It's when you put your mouth on my penis."
Liu Mei immediately frowned. "That's so dirty, I won't do it."
"Hey, in your line of work, who doesn't give oral sex? It's more lucrative and less tiring. Some men just want you to do it with your mouth. Ah, how about it, I'll give you extra money." The driver said, picking up his fanny pack and pulling out all the large bills inside. "I'm doing well today, I made 370, I'll give you 350, I'll keep 20. How about that, is that fair?"
Liu Mei looked at the driver's eager expression, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay."
The man became overjoyed and excited, then took out some toilet paper from his fanny pack and wiped his penis all over. "How about it, not dirty anymore?"
Liu Mei smiled. "Hmm, but I don't know how, I might not do it right."
The driver leaned back on the bed, spread his legs, and said, "I'll teach you. Come on, just eat the head like a lollipop."
Liu Mei carefully knelt between the driver's legs, her breasts swaying as she bent over. Seeing how hard she was struggling, the driver said, "Lying down will be more comfortable."
Liu Mei did as the driver instructed, lying down on the bed and gently lifting his penis. She barely touched it, and a pungent, fishy smell rushed over, making her immediately raise her head. The hot penis throbbed in her hand, like a small hand beckoning to her. He turned his head, took a deep breath, and then lowered himself to take the large glans into his mouth.
The driver, looking at Liu Mei's swollen cheeks beneath him, felt a sense of conquest: "Oh, good, move it, suck it with your mouth, yes, yes, oh, so comfortable."
Liu Mei diligently followed the driver's instructions, gradually losing the pungent smell of the penis, feeling instead as if she were eating a large lollipop. Her tight lips softened and moistened, and her vigorous sucking made occasional "tsk tsk" sounds.
"Mmm, mmm, good, use your tongue again."
Liu Mei's tongue moved nimbly, licking the thick penis back and forth. She was no longer satisfied with just licking the small glans; instead, she deeply took the penis into her mouth, trying to swallow it all the way down. However, halfway down, the large glans reached her throat, causing her to feel nauseous. She quickly pushed it out a little and began moving up and down, licking the penis with her tongue as she moved.
"Oh, good," the driver, stimulated, became excited, no longer caring about Liu Mei's actions, and instead twisting his hips, pushing the penis even deeper.
As the driver thrust, his penis continued to brush against Liu Mei's throat, forcing her to lick it shallower and shallower, but with noticeably more force in her mouth.
The driver, no longer satisfied with this thrusting, gestured for Liu Mei to stop, stood up and moved to the floor, leaving her to sit on the bed and continue licking, allowing him to thrust more actively.
The driver's thrusting gradually made Liu Mei forget her own movements, only occasionally licking his penis with her tongue.
"Oh, oh, ah..." the driver cried out ecstatically.
After a while, the driver stopped, pulled out his penis, and had Liu Mei lie down on the edge of the bed with her head hanging off the edge. Already aroused,
Liu Mei obediently lay down. The driver carefully placed his penis in Liu Mei's mouth, not stopping at her throat but continuing to insert it until it was fully inside. Liu Mei's throat felt like it was choking on food, filled with the driver's thick penis, but she dared not move, fearing it would cause her more pain.
The driver began to slowly thrust his throat as if guiding the penis, the narrow esophagus and throat gripping it, giving him an unprecedented feeling of pleasure. Watching his neck bulge with each thrust aroused a strange excitement.
"Ah, ah, good, good," the driver cried out, his slow thrusts becoming unrestrained.
Filled by the penis, Liu Mei gradually became excited, emitting low "mmm" sounds.
The driver bent over, gripping Liu Mei's breasts tightly with both hands, his lower body continuing to thrust rapidly.
"Ah..." With a loud roar, a thick stream of semen shot into Liu Mei's throat, gradually filling her mouth and finally flowing out from the corners of her mouth. Satisfied, the driver withdrew his penis, smeared the semen on Liu Mei's face, and laughed loudly.
Looking at Liu Mei still lying on the edge of the bed, Sister Li said, "That 350 yuan was really well spent. I never thought there would be such a shameless woman like you, haha."
Seeing Liu Mei dragging her tired body slowly downstairs, Sister Li immediately went to greet her. Seeing the semen stains still visible on Liu Mei's face, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, saying, "Hey Mu Zi, did he ejaculate in your mouth?"
Liu Mei nodded shyly. She thought Sister Li, despite running this filthy inn, was a kind person.
After wiping Liu Mei's face clean, Sister Ma said again, "Hey, silly child, don't do that again. It's bad for your health. If they insist, you have to rip them off, at least add 300 yuan, or don't do it at all. Don't let them get away with it, understand?"
Liu Mei smiled and nodded, walking out of the inn, where she ran into the short, fat man who had slaughtered pigs last time.
Upon seeing Liu Mei, the short, fat man immediately shouted, "Hey, I've run into you again! I asked Sister Li several times, but I couldn't find you. Just finished? How about you keep me company some more?"
Liu Mei replied without hesitation, "Sure, let's go in." With that, she took the short, fat man's arm and walked into the small building that was now glowing red.

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