Dragon City Storm

It was late at night.

Liang Kun walked alone on his way home from work, feeling incredibly frustrated.

It had been half a year since he graduated from university. He had come to Longcheng thinking there were more opportunities in the big city, and he wanted to make the most of his youth. But who would have thought that the company that seemed so attractive during the recruitment process would treat its employees so stingily? They withheld wages, forced frequent overtime, and even started charging for the free dormitory after six months. So, in a fit of anger, Liang Kun moved out and found a room closer to the company to share with someone. He couldn't bear the lack of privacy he had experienced as a student anymore. But it was easier said than done; the rent alone cost him almost half his monthly salary. "I'll just go back to my hometown after my contract expires," Liang Kun thought as he walked, and soon he arrived at his room.

It was a very ordinary three-bedroom apartment. The landlord, a middle-aged man who looked rather sleazy, occupied one of the main rooms. Liang Kun had a small room, and the other room was given to the girl he shared with. Thinking of that girl, Liang Kun's unhappiness vanished. When Liang Kun moved into the apartment a week ago, he was secretly pleased that his roommate was a pretty girl who looked younger than him. She had two sweet dimples when she smiled and exuded youthful energy. The girl's name was Xiaowei, and she was very kind. When he first moved in, she busied herself helping him settle in and cleaning the room. He probably hadn't met such a warm and generous girl in his 22 years of life. He wondered if she had a boyfriend, and opened the door as he did so.

The lights were off. Was the landlord not home? Only a few rays of light peeked through the crack in the bathroom door at the far end of the room, casting shadows on the floor. Liang Kun felt a slight urge to urinate, so he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for the person in the bathroom to come out, while playing on his phone.

Suddenly, a soft cry came from the bathroom. It was Xiaowei! Liang Kun immediately sprang up from the sofa, walked a few steps to the bathroom door, and called out, "Xiaowei, are you in there? Are you alright?" "N-nothing... I'm fine, Brother Kun, I... I'll be done showering soon." Xiaowei's voice sounded unusually charming. So she was taking a shower. Why was there no sound of water? Liang Kun thought to himself.

A moment later, the bathroom door opened. Xiaowei, wrapped in a bathrobe, walked out, and Liang Kun's eyes lit up.

The faint steam from her shower seemed to still linger on her peach-blossom-like face, making her flawless skin appear even more delicate. The neckline of her bathrobe was low, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white skin, outlining its rounded shape. Liang Kun peeked in, as if he could see the faintly visible pink nipples among the towering peaks of her breasts. This girl has a nice figure, Liang Kun thought. Seemingly sensing Liang Kun's slightly aggressive gaze, Xiaowei blushed and said coquettishly, "Brother Kun, you're back. You got off work so late today. I'm done showering, go ahead and use the restroom if you need to." With the beautiful girl speaking to him, Liang Kun quickly suppressed his lecherous gaze, nodded, and went into the restroom.

The bathroom still held the unique scent of a shower. Liang Kun closed his eyes and took a deep sniff, seemingly catching a lingering fragrance of Xiaowei's body. Thinking that Xiaowei had just showered here, he felt a surge of excitement. Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of a laundry basket in the corner. Remembering that Xiaowei hadn't taken any clean clothes with her when she left, could her clothes be here?

This thought excited Liang Kun. After graduating from university, his girlfriend had broken up with him, and the feeling of not having a woman around for a long time had usually been suppressed by his heavy work schedule. But at this moment, even though he didn't have a fetish, Liang Kun still reached for the laundry basket.

However, when he held the exquisitely soft lace panties in his hands, Liang Kun's heart pounded as if it were about to explode. The sticky, slippery liquid remaining on the panties only fueled his surging desire. Recalling Xiaowei's strange behavior earlier and the long time she had spent in the bathroom, Liang Kun came to a conclusion he himself couldn't believe: was she masturbating? At this thought, Liang Kun could no longer restrain himself. He picked up the silk panties and began stroking his penis, imagining Xiaowei's curvaceous figure and snow-white skin. His pent-up desire of the past few days erupted, a considerable amount dripping from the edges of the panties onto the floor. Just then, Xiaowei's voice rang out from outside the door: "Brother Kun, are you done? I'm coming in to do the laundry." What? Looking at the panties in his hands, mixed with his and Xiaowei's bodily fluids, Liang Kun froze in the bathroom.

(II) Enchanted Golden Bay

The next day, Liang Kun sat in his office, still frequently lost in thought. He couldn't believe that Xiao Wei, with her pure and youthful appearance, would do such a thing. The pleasure from that almost see-through lace panty still couldn't calm him down. Liang Kun naturally dared not put the panty, now stained with semen, back. He wondered how Xiao Wei would react to discover it was missing.

Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder, and a round, cute face came into view—it was Jia Yun from the public relations department.

"What are you thinking about, Brother Kun? You seem so engrossed." This girl looked like a high school student at first glance, with bright, innocent eyes set in her naive face. She was a beloved little darling in the company. "Thinking about you, Yunyun," Liang Kun teased. Jia Yun immediately blushed and lightly spat, "Seriously, Valentine's Day is coming soon. How are you going to spend it?" Hmm? Was he recently struck by a lot of romantic luck? Such a pretty cutie actually asked me out?

"You...you're asking me out?"

"Yeah, yeah, are you free?"

Then Liang Kun saw a sly smile in Jia Yun's eyes and instantly cursed himself for being so lustful, letting the girl tease him. "Just say what you want to say, I'm not that unprincipled." Liang Kun's face darkened. Jia Yun, on the other hand, was all smiles after her scheme succeeded, and then revealed her purpose: "Simply put, your luck has turned around. The company is giving out benefits, and for Valentine's Day, they've decided to pick a few people from each department to go on vacation to the bay. A few of the company's directors and some of our PR department's free ladies will also be going." "So, I was chosen?" Liang Kun was incredulous. Although he had never had terrible luck in his life, winning a big prize had never happened to him before. "Are you kidding me? Who arranged this? I work hard and always work overtime, but how could something like this happen to me?" Before he could finish, Jia Yun magically produced a plane ticket from behind her back and handed it to him. "How would I know who arranged this? It's 8 a.m. the day after tomorrow, don't be late. I'll be there too." With that, Jia Yun walked away with a sweet smile. Watching Jia Yun sway her hips and gracefully leave, Liang Kun couldn't help but take a few more glances. He hadn't expected that this girl, despite her small stature, would have such a large figure.

Two days later.

Sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, casting its glow on the golden beach. Liang Kun lay comfortably on a beach chair. Although Longcheng was still chilly with the arrival of spring, the bay was already warm like early summer. Several beauties from the public relations department, wearing bikinis, frolicked on the beach. A sea breeze seemed to carry their fragrance to him. Liang Kun took a deep sniff, immersing himself in the golden ocean.

Suddenly, someone gave a soft hum beside him. Liang Kun opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man with a slightly dark complexion, thick eyebrows, and large eyes standing in front of him. The man was none other than Luo Shouliang, the company's youngest shareholder. Liang Kun immediately sat up straight, awaiting orders.

"Little Liang, come to my room for a moment," Luo Shouliang said, then left without looking back. Liang Kun's heart skipped a beat. Could it be? That sentence sounded so familiar. Watching Luo Shouliang walk away, Liang Kun put aside his wild thoughts and immediately got up to follow him.

This Luo Shouliang was truly a benefactor in Liang Kun's life. At a recent company gathering, Liang Kun discovered that Luo Shouliang was a graduate of the same university, more than ten years his senior! Knowing this connection, Liang Kun put in a lot of effort. Fortunately, this senior genuinely cared for him, teaching him a great deal and providing him with numerous conveniences over the past six months. Otherwise, despite graduating from a prestigious university, he wouldn't have been able to get involved in any major projects in the past six months. Liang Kun greatly admired Luo Shouliang. He had heard that Luo Shouliang, like himself, had no background or power, yet he had managed to thrive, acquiring shares in the company within just over a decade and standing on equal footing with the other three shareholders. He truly wondered what his methods were.

Upon arriving at Luo Shouliang's room, he waved for Liang Kun to sit down, his expression unusually serious. Seeing Luo Shouliang's demeanor, Liang Kun sat up straight, wondering what was going on. He became extra attentive.

"Little Liang, you've been with me for over half a year now, haven't you?"

"Yes, Brother Luo, I haven't properly thanked you..." Luo Shouliang waved his hand, interrupting himself.

"We're both strangers in Longcheng, it's not easy for us to come all this way, and it's not easy for us to be from the same school. So, can I completely trust you?" Luo Shouliang's tone carried an undeniable authority; what was he planning to do? Liang Kun nodded immediately, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Right now, I have some minor conflicts with a few big shots in the company. I have a batch of money here, but everyone's fighting over it. What do you think I should do?" Damn it, what do I know about the gossip among you higher-ups? This is asking me to take a stand. Liang Kun immediately became serious: "I'm new, there are some things I don't understand, but whatever Brother Luo wants to do, I'll definitely stand by your side." Luo Shouliang suddenly smiled, and an immense confidence instantly enveloped him. Coupled with his imposing face, his powerful aura made Liang Kun swallow hard. When will I ever develop that kind of presence?

Then he slowly began, "However, they won't get the money anytime soon, so I've already converted it into stock.

Remember these numbers I'm about to tell you: 131454." Liang Kun not only paid no attention, but silently repeated them several times in his mind, nodding to indicate he had memorized them. Luo Shouliang gave him an approving look and said, "Haha, you're just like me back in the day. I've been through so much in the past ten years, why would I be afraid of this? Little Liang, go get a few bottles of wine, let's have a drink." Liang Kun considered himself a good drinker, but for some reason, after a few drinks, he felt dizzy and lightheaded, so he had to excuse himself and go back to his room next door to rest. But he had only been lying down for a short while when there was a knock at the door. Liang Kun had to get up and open it. As

soon as the door opened, a beautiful face appeared before him—Qiao Qiao from the public relations department. This woman was known throughout the company for her stunning beauty, and it was rumored that she had affairs with several high-ranking leaders. He wondered what her purpose was in coming here today.

"What, you won't let me in?" Qiao Qiao's voice was sweet and coquettish, a seductive smile playing on her lips.

His gaze swept over her ample bosom; she seemed to notice, and deliberately thrust it out, revealing a patch of snow-white, bare skin and the deep cleavage between her breasts, outlining a perfect shape against the tight purple low-cut top. This woman is a real vixen, Liang Kun thought to himself.

"Where? Sister Qiao, come in quickly." Qiao Qiao swayed her cat-like steps as she walked in. As she passed Liang Kun, she casually tugged at her collar, then suddenly stumbled and fell into his arms. Liang Kun quickly reached out to catch her, and this fragrant, delicate body lay in his embrace.

At that moment, countless thoughts immediately flashed through Liang Kun's mind: Her waist is so supple. Then he wondered, was she trying to seduce him? But why was she doing this? He only knew her casually at the company, and besides, he was just an ordinary assistant. Where did he get such charm? But with such a beauty in his arms, he couldn't afford to think about anything else.

Qiao Qiao gave a coquettish snort: "You're so naughty, deliberately tripping me." Liang Kun could only smile awkwardly.

Seeing this, Qiao Qiao continued to pester him: "Oh my, it's Valentine's Day today, why is there only one person in the room, handsome guy?" "Isn't this reserved for Sister Qiao Qiao? Come on, sit down, let me see if you twisted your leg." Damn it, a beautiful woman delivered to his door, why not take it? Liang Kun's lust, aroused by Xiao Wei's underwear, resurfaced. He closed the door behind him and helped Qiao Qiao to the bedside.

The bedroom was dimly lit, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the room. Qiao Qiao curled up on the bed, one leg half-bent, revealing her round buttocks. Her white skirt was extremely short, and Liang Kun's gaze traveled up her thighs.

Upon seeing this, Liang Kun became completely excited—she wasn't wearing underwear! Vaguely visible, curled hairs scattered, surrounding the barely visible jade-like vulva, like stamens encircling a flower's heart.

Liang Kun's heart raced, blood rushing wildly to his groin. Licking his dry lips, he slowly approached Qiao Qiao.

"Sister Qiao Qiao, are your legs alright? Should I take a look?" "Mmm," Qiao Qiao murmured softly.

"Shall I massage them for you, Sister Qiao?"

"Mmm," Qiao Qiao said coquettishly, "Don't keep calling me 'sister,' am I that big?" Liang Kun could only think, big, fucking big, about half the size of a basketball. His hands, however, weren't idle. He helped her remove her shoes, taking her jade-like feet, clad in light blue stockings, into his own hands, slowly stroking upwards.

Qiao Qiao's thigh skin was incredibly smooth. Liang Kun's hands gently caressed her thighs, kneading the edge of the stockings, gently rolling them up, and slowly pulling them down.

Qiao Qiao lazily rolled over, giving Liang Kun a seductive look, seemingly encouraging yet expectant.

After removing her stockings, Qiaoqiao's entire lower body was exposed before him.

"Oh, you're so naughty! You're massaging my legs, why are you pushing up my clothes?" Qiaoqiao's eyes were alluring, brimming with desire.

Liang Kun slowly pushed up her purple, tight-fitting bra, passing over her flat stomach. The silky smooth skin gave his hands, usually only used for masturbation, a wonderful sensation, finally reaching its destination. First, the lower half of her two snow-white breasts were revealed, as white and fleshy as if sculpted from jade. Pushing it upwards, a pair of cherry-red nipples stood erect, as if greeting him. When the bra was pushed up to Qiaoqiao's neck, her two full breasts, under the dim yellow light, were as fresh and tender as lotus flowers emerging from water, radiating a soft glow. "

What beautiful breasts," Liang Kun exclaimed sincerely.

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