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Chen Zhou was driving, with Yang Qing sitting beside him, and two Hong Kong businessmen in their forties in the back seat. These two were supposedly going to partner with Chen Zhou to develop a larger broadband network business and even list the company in Hong Kong, so Chen Zhou relied heavily on them. But in Yang Qing's eyes, they weren't good people. Yang Qing had thought she was only going with Chen Zhou, so she dressed exceptionally well that day. A yellow dress made her look particularly mature, and her long hair styled in an updo further accentuated her mature charm. She had dressed this way to impress Chen Zhou, but instead, she had run into these two lecherous men. As soon as they saw her, their eyes darted around her, and they kept trying to talk to her. Yang Qing gave them half-hearted replies, but Chen Zhou kept giving her meaningful glances, urging her to engage in conversation with them. Seeing this, Yang Qing became even angrier and stopped talking, sitting there staring straight ahead. The weather was bright and sunny. One newly developed town after another flashed by in the Pearl River Delta, all sharing the same characteristics—wide roads, clean houses, and people sitting by the roadside selling goods. But I had no interest in appreciating the scenery. I was furious at Chen Zhou's intentions. He'd brought me here for fun, and now two perverts had shown up, making me feel like a prostitute. But then again, it was funny; how could I compare myself to a prostitute? It was all Chen Zhou's fault; he'd cruelly left me in a hotel these past few days. Why did thinking about the hotel remind me of that day? Oh! It felt so wonderful, actually having anal sex with him—a pleasure I'd never experienced before. The tight, loose feeling in my anus felt like a thousand ants biting my heart. And Chen Zhou's words: "You're a slutty woman, my little whore." They were echoing in my ears. Why was I blushing? I felt completely wet down there. Why was I like this? In the past thirty-odd years of my life, I've almost never experienced reminiscing about sex like this, but now I find myself easily recalling those pleasurable moments. Have I really become the kind of woman Chen Zhou described? My heart trembled, both from the embarrassment of my current feelings and from the pleasure I felt. Oh! How could I react so easily? I'm Chen Zhou's mistress now, that scoundrel! Why am I so infatuated with him…? The car screeched to a halt, and I snapped out of my reverie. We arrived at a hotel nestled in the mountains. Chen Zhou had rented a two-story villa in the hotel's backyard, with only three rooms. Our room, backed by the mountain, had floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking lush green trees. Facing the view, my mood began to improve. Suddenly, without my noticing, Chen Zhou grabbed me from behind, his hand quickly sliding under my skirt and grasping my breast. "Oh…" My body immediately arched back. I don't know when it started, but my body has become incredibly sensitive; I react instantly to any stimulation from a man. Chen Zhou's tongue swirled around my earlobe and neck, while his large hands kneaded my breasts. His other hand reached down and stroked my mons pubis through my underwear: "Little slut, I noticed you were already wet in the car. How can you be so wanton?" "No, I'm not." I still tried to resist, but it was no use. Driven by Chen Zhou's stimulation, I writhed, surrendering myself to the sea of lust in his arms once more… Dinner was very lavish, filled with delicacies from the mountains. One dish was braised clams, a type of frog found in the mountains. One of the men, whom Chen Zhou called Mr. Wu, introduced it to another man, Mr. Liang, as a specialty of western Guangdong, supposedly possessing certain powers. As he spoke, his eyes glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally, and Mr. Liang immediately burst into laughter. Chen Zhou laughed too, but I felt incredibly uncomfortable. After dinner, Chen Zhou suggested going to karaoke, and we both agreed. Chen Zhou said he needed to take a shower first, so I followed him back to his room. After we showered together, Chen Zhou pulled me onto the bed and said very seriously, "Those two are big bosses. The main reason I'm taking them out is to get them to invest in my company, so I need to try my best to make them happy. Honey, you have to cooperate too." I was a little angry when I heard that: "What do you mean? Cooperate with what?!" "Don't be angry, it's just asking you to come and sing with us for a while." "Didn't you ask me to be your escort?!" I raised my voice. "What do you mean by escort? It's just having fun together. If they're happy, things will be easier for me. My company isn't doing very well right now, and I need their funds. Just help me out, I promise I won't do anything out of line." As he spoke, he looked at me with a pained expression, and my heart softened immediately. Seeing that I was silent, Chen Zhou knew that I had acquiesced. He took out a dress from his luggage and said, "Wear this dress tonight! It will show off your mature figure." It was a black dress, and the dress was like a net, covered with tiny holes. Looking at this dress, my heart ached. He even brought a dress! Did he really intend to give me to those two? With a heavy heart, I put the dress on. Oh my god! The dress was incredibly short, almost 20 centimeters above the knee, and extremely form-fitting, completely exposing my 34D breasts. Since there were no straps, I had to remove my bra straps. Looking in the mirror in the bathroom, I was stunned. It was as if a black fishing net was wrapped around my body, a black bra and panties clearly visible underneath, and the slits on both sides of the dress almost reached my waist. I looked like an extremely voluptuous woman. In my thirty-odd years of life, I had always been a well-behaved woman, never wearing such sexy clothes, not even underwear. But now, dressed like this, my heartache turned into despair. So this is how Chen Zhou turned himself into a whore. But my feelings for that man still made me indifferently put on makeup. I lightly brushed my eyebrows and applied a purplish-red lipstick. Since my skin is very fair, I didn't need any powder. Then I let my hair down, a long, cascading wavy hairstyle. Looking at my voluptuous reflection in the mirror, that strange sensuality burned within me again. I asked myself again, why did I become like this? When I came out of the restroom, my appearance surprised Chen Zhou. He came over and hugged me: "Baby, you're a real stunner." I coldly accepted his embrace. When I entered the karaoke room, Wu Sheng and Liang Sheng were immediately stunned by my appearance. Looking at their excited eyes, I felt both contempt and pleasure. My God! I actually felt pleasure. Chapter 3 (Part 2) The karaoke room was dimly lit, but a few small purple spotlights made it very comfortable. Wu Sheng ordered a lot of food and several bottles of alcohol, mostly whiskey, XO, etc.There was also a bottle of red wine. They asked me what I wanted to drink, and I chose red wine. Wu Sheng and Liang Sheng were already singing, their voices obviously not very pleasant, while Chen Zhou was making tea and serving water, occasionally clapping. Wu Sheng requested a song to sing with me. I was reluctant, but Chen Zhou kept urging me, so I reluctantly took the microphone. Liang Sheng also said he would sing with me next. Chen Zhou actually switched his seat with Wu Sheng's. Looking at his apologetic face, I suddenly felt a little guilty. He pushed me next to Wu Sheng. I felt sad and downed my wine in one gulp. I don't know when, but Liang Sheng sat down to my left and said, "Oh, Miss Yang, you have such a high tolerance! Another one!" He picked up the wine and refilled my glass. I ignored him. The song had already started, and Wu Sheng and I began to sing. Without me realizing it, Wu Sheng placed his hand on my shoulder, his large, fleshy hand gently stroking it, and surprisingly, it didn't feel too uncomfortable. After the song ended, I leaned back on the sofa, and Liang Sheng picked up a glass of wine, waving it in front of me: "Come on, Miss Yang, this is our first meeting, let's have a toast." I wanted to refuse, but he said, "What, are you looking down on me? You were drinking so much just now, it would be disrespectful not to drink now!" Chen Zhou also urged, "Just drink it generously!" Seeing his indifference towards me, I felt a pang of bitterness. I picked up my glass and clinked it with Liang Sheng's; he tilted his head back and downed it in one gulp. I drank half, and Liang Sheng immediately grabbed my hand, half-pushing, half-forcing me to drink the rest. Towards the end, the wine tasted a little bitter, like there were some dregs, but the lighting was dim, and I didn't pay much attention. After we finished drinking, Liang Sheng picked up the microphone and handed it to me. I sang with him again, and he naturally put his arm around my waist. At that moment, I wasn't too bothered by the alcohol. His hand rubbed my waist, slowly moving down to my buttocks. I only realized this while singing and quickly shifted my body. Liang Sheng, sensing the inappropriateness, removed his hand. Wu Sheng kept praising my singing and my beauty. Although I wasn't used to it, I still felt flattered; after all, everyone has vanity. We sang a few songs, and then I drank another glass. My heart was pounding, and I felt my face turning red. Wu Sheng suggested that drinking alone wasn't fun and we should play some music. I said I didn't know how, but he offered to teach me, something about "Little Bee." Actually, I knew how, but I didn't want to play with them. Mu He also tried to persuade me, saying playing music was more fun. Chen Zhou had been watching from the side the whole time. I was angry that he hadn't come to my rescue, but unexpectedly, he stood up and said, "I've had too much to drink, my head hurts a bit, I'm going to sleep for a while." I quickly stood up to help him out, but he pulled me back, saying, "I'm fine, you stay and keep these two gentlemen company. If you leave too, they'll be bored, don't spoil the fun, okay?" He squeezed my arm tightly as he spoke. Seeing that he actually left me there, I completely lost hope and slumped down. Then they started playing cards, and I kept losing because I was distracted, but luckily I could hold my liquor. Now, the two of them were flanking me, one hand on my shoulder and the other on my leg, but I was still somewhat sober enough to refuse them. Wu Sheng put on some dance music and asked me to dance, which I accepted. He held me tightly in his arms, in a close, cheek-to-cheek dance. He rested his head on mine, his hands stroking my waist. His thick, strong hands felt incredibly powerful, and I gradually felt a little lightheaded. A heat rose from my stomach, spreading throughout my body; I thought it was the alcohol. Wu Sheng's chest pressed against mine, gently rubbing against it. My heart pounded even harder, and my nipples hardened from the friction. The heat, combined with the friction, felt incredibly pleasurable. He whispered in my ear, "Miss Yang, you're so beautiful! I liked you the moment I saw you, and your figure is so hot! Like what we Hong Kong people call 'busty'." Hearing his words, I suddenly became alert, struggling to break free from his embrace, making an excuse to go to the restroom. Looking in the bathroom mirror, I saw my face flushed, and my large breasts seemed even more prominent than before. I touched my neck, feeling the heat coursing through my body. Chen Zhou's wicked smile filled my mind. This scoundrel had actually given me to two men. I traveled so far to find him, didn't he ever love me at all? My heart was filled with mixed emotions, and amidst this contradiction, my body's reaction made me decide: Fine, I'll go with them, let's see what you do! Back in the room, I relaxed and sat between the two men. Wu Sheng and Liang Sheng, seeing how alluring I looked, couldn't stop smiling. They leaned over and offered me drinks, which I accepted without hesitation, downing them in one gulp. Their hands began to roam restlessly over my body. Wu Sheng touched my thigh on the right, while Liang Sheng placed his hand on my stomach on the left. I gradually felt the changes their hands were causing. I leaned back against the sofa, panting with my face up, but my hands still instinctively resisted their advances. Liang Sheng slowly moved his hand up, then suddenly covered my right breast. I shuddered as if electrocuted, my hands frantically trying to resist his assault. But I was already weak and powerless, and I couldn't resist Liang Sheng's strength at all. He was very experienced, rubbing back and forth on my nipples, then expanding the area in circles until he reached my entire breast. What made it even harder for me to resist was that Wu Sheng also put his hand under my skirt at almost the same time. At that moment, I was being violated from both sides by two strange men. For a moment, shame, anger, pleasure, and a little excitement filled my heart. For several seconds, I felt as if I was in a vacuum.

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