[Urban] The True Colors of a Lustful Woman (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter 9 Bad Discipline (Part 2)

The morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the kitchen blinds, illuminating Qianqian's almost flawless, jade-like skin. Her full breasts were barely contained within her oversized apron, the rounded mounds seemingly about to spill out from the side, standing firm and without a single drooping wrinkle. The tender pink areolas peeked faintly from the edge of the apron. Her long, flowing hair, cascading in soft curls, cascaded down her smooth back, yet could not conceal its graceful curves. Her slender waist was free of any excess fat, perfectly accentuating her small, delicate hips. Her two slender thighs were still pressed tightly together, as if she were a virgin, but through the gap between her legs, one could still see the sparse shadows of pubic hair on her full vulva. Xiao Xin was stunned. Although the two of them had enjoyed themselves to the fullest the night before, at this moment, under the bright sunlight, only the word "goddess" remained in Xiao Xin's mind.

Qianqian heard the kitchen door open but didn't stop what she was doing. She simply turned slightly to the side, exposing the side of her impressive breasts to Xiao Xin's view. She turned her head to give Xiao Xin a sweet smile and a flirtatious kiss before turning back to put the fried egg pancakes on a plate, saying "Good morning" to him. Xiao Xin

felt as if he hadn't woken up from a dream. Just the day before, he was an ordinary high school senior, worrying about the college entrance exam like his classmates. He didn't even have a girlfriend, let alone sex. At most, he could only secretly download some porn and masturbate to release the sexual desires of his young body when his mother was out. And now, he had just spent the entire night in bliss with a stunningly beautiful woman. This woman was not only beautiful and alluring with a hot body, but also seductive and wanton in bed, and had even thoughtfully prepared breakfast for him. All of this felt so unreal to him. However, the most exciting thing in his heart was Qianqian's bare back and waist. As soon as Qianqian put down the spatula, she was tightly encircled by a pair of strong arms. With a strong pull, she involuntarily took a half step back and bumped into Xiaoxin's broad and hot embrace. Xiaoxin was much taller than Qianqian. Qianqian's petite body was held tightly in Xiaoxin's arms, her back pressed against Xiaoxin's bare chest. This feeling of being protected and pampered filled Qianqian with a sense of security. She temporarily forgot that the man behind her was just a big boy. She giggled, holding Xiaoxin's big hand tightly, and tilted her head up to give him a hot kiss.

"Hehe, my good little brother, did you sleep well last night? I made you breakfast, so you can nourish yourself..." Qianqian blushed as she recalled Xiaoxin's frenzied ejaculation inside her last night, but a giggle filled her face.

"My dear sister, my beautiful sister, I love you so much! I'd be willing to give up a few years of my life to spend my whole life with you..." Xiaoxin hugged Qianqian tightly from behind, lowering his head to greedily kiss her. Qianqian had obviously taken a shower that morning, her body exuding a natural, faint fragrance that wafted into Xiaoxin's nostrils, making him yearn for her; her fair skin looked so delicate, and the feeling of her smooth, jade-like skin against his chest aroused Xiaoxin, causing his lower body to swell again, hardening against Qianqian's vulva.

"Hehe, so young and already so glib, I wonder how many girls you'll ruin in the future! You naughty little brother, um... ah... you... you're doing it again... you're so bad... um..."

Qianqian immediately sensed Xiaoxin's ill intentions from the rapid heartbeat in his hot chest behind her and the iron rod pressing against her below. But before she could finish speaking, her mouth was completely covered. The hand holding her was already restlessly rubbing her breasts through her apron, while the other hand went straight for her lower body...

"Um... um... I hate you... um... you bad... you bad guy... hurry... hurry up and go take a shower and then have breakfast... oh..." Qianqian giggled, struggling, shaking her head to avoid Xiaoxin's wolfish kiss, while trying to break free of her hands and pounding Xiaoxin's chest with her little pink fists.

Her already flushed face flushed even more, her big eyes brimming with allure, yet she still deliberately tried to act serious, wanting to order Xiaoxin to take a bath. But this playful ordering was as ineffective as flirting, merely adding to the amusement.

"Good sister, come bathe with me... Sister is the best, you definitely wouldn't want him to go bathe like this, right? Let's... and then go bathe, okay..." Xiaoxin deliberately pressed his huge penis hard against Qianqian's vulva, the movement of their bodies rubbing against her vulva as they laughed and played, soon making Qianqian lose control, her body going limp, panting heavily.

"It's good to be young, so energetic, never seems to tire. Looks like breakfast will be quite sensual this time..." Qianqian's reason melted away quickly in Xiaoxin's hot body, her body collapsing limply into his arms, letting his hands play freely on her chest and between her legs, only weak moans escaping her lips. Without hesitation, Xiao Xin picked Qianqian up and carried her out of the narrow kitchen. He placed her on the dining table that Qianqian had already prepared and pressed himself against her... The fragrant spring light instantly filled the entire dining room, accompanied only by wanton moans and the sounds of flesh colliding...

Last night's almost all-night sexual intercourse had not diminished Xiao Xin's infatuation with Qianqian's alluring body in the slightest. On the contrary, after tasting it, he seemed addicted, with an almost inexhaustible lust for this delicate body. If last night Xiao Xin was like a first taste of forbidden fruit, only satisfying his pleasure with vigorous thrusting, today, much calmer, he slowly began to apply the various sexual techniques in his mind to practice: grinding at the entrance, alternating between deep and shallow thrusts, spiraling forward... When Xiao Xin groaned as he injected his hot semen into Qianqian's body, Qianqian had already been sent to the clouds by his various techniques. If it weren't for Xiao Xin's passionate kiss on her lips, she probably would have screamed so loudly that the whole building could hear her. After a short rest, Xiaoxin picked up Qianqian and carried her into the bathroom without a word. Qianqian, exhausted, couldn't resist and could only let him manipulate her body. Predictably, the bath was anything but peaceful; Qianqian's breasts and tender vulva were constantly attacked by Xiaoxin's tongue, fingers, and penis, bringing her to repeated orgasms until she almost forgot who her husband was…

By the time the two finished two rounds of ecstatic lovemaking and finally sat down at the table to enjoy the fruits of Qianqian's labor, what should have been breakfast had become lunch. Even so, Xiaoxin wouldn't let Qianqian eat properly. He coaxed and begged her to hold him naked in his arms, sit on his lap, and feed him bite by bite. Although his large penis was temporarily satisfied, his hands still wouldn't stay still, insisting on taking advantage of this beautiful woman while eating.

They finished their meal amidst soft panting. By the time Qianqian cleaned up the dining room, it was already afternoon. While playfully grumbling about Xiaoxin's naughtiness, her blushing face couldn't help but radiate a satisfied smile. In truth, Qianqian thoroughly enjoyed this spring-like "breakfast." The feeling of being able to flirt and playfully tease each other during meals, free from the pressures of life and work, had been a distant memory for a long time. Xiaohe was always too busy to allow Qianqian to rediscover such pleasure. But when Xiaoxin, somewhat willfully, pulled her naked body onto his lap to feed her, Qianqian felt as if she had returned to the passionate days with Xiaohe. Her past life seemed to have been fulfilling, without anything missing. Qianqian had once thought she had grown up, past the kind of romantic, slightly erotic acts that only young girls yearn for—the kind of actions reserved for lovers in the throes of passion. But when she rediscovered these things, she realized that the little girl inside her had never truly left. She nestled in Xiaoxin's arms, gazing into his eyes with a pure, adoring, and passionate look, listening to his sweet nothings—though these words seemed childish and laughable compared to those of seasoned lovers she'd encountered, they sounded incredibly sweet to Qianqian at that moment. A sudden sense of relief washed over her—a feeling that accompanied a profound physical satisfaction. She realized that youthful love wasn't immature; on the contrary, it was the purest and most genuine form of affection. It was just that the simple joys, the romance, and the passion had been distorted by the mundane realities and pressures of life, leaving her unable to recapture that initial spark and feeling, slowly becoming numb and bored, unable to find any passion. Qianqian understood, of course, that what she and Xiaoxin had wasn't really love; it was merely a primal, carnal impulse. However, having repeatedly convinced herself to separate sex from love, Qianqian felt that the best thing to do at this moment was to not overthink it and simply enjoy the pleasure this wonderful moment brought—and of course, Xiaoxin's large, erect penis that made her blush and her heart race.

"Good little brother, come shopping with me, okay?" Qianqian suddenly asked, her voice tinged with coquettishness.

"Huh? Shopping?"

"Yes! You ruined my stockings yesterday… Besides, didn't you say you wanted me to be your girlfriend for the weekend? As a boyfriend, of course I have an obligation to go shopping with my wife!" Mentioning last night, Qianqian's face flushed again.

Hearing Qianqian say "wife," Xiaoxin was practically bewitched. He was utterly captivated. He'd agree to anything, even commit a crime, let alone go shopping. So he stood up abruptly and gave a mock salute, "Yes, ma'am! My dear wife!" At the same time, his enormous penis proudly "saluted" Qianqian.

Qianqian playfully slapped his large penis lightly and said, "You're so shameless! Your little guy's been up to no good again. If I hadn't asked you to come shopping with me, you would have tormented me to death this afternoon..." She couldn't help but laugh, her face flushed.

Xiao Xin mischievously leaned closer, grabbing her hand and guiding it to his massive member. "What do you mean by 'dying and coming back to life'? You call it 'ecstasy'! Besides, I wonder who was yelling so loudly in the bathroom just now, 'Husband... ah... you're making me feel so good... oh... I feel so good...'"

Xiao Xin deliberately imitated Qianqian's earlier moans, staring at her with a wicked smile.

Qianqian, hearing his imitation, blushed and quickly covered his mouth. Xiao Xin dodged and weaved, and the two of them playfully wrestled on the sofa again. "Hey, by the way, sister, you came here dressed like that yesterday, are you going shopping like this today? That's really..."

Xiao Xin suddenly thought of something, a lewd look appearing on his face...

"Hmph, you're being smug! I only dressed like that yesterday to reward you... Don't worry, I brought a different outfit in my bag. Go, go, go, hurry up and get dressed, otherwise you'll definitely try to touch me again..." Qianqian said, taking a light blue dress out of her bag.

"Hehe, who says I can't do you outside..." Xiaoxin obediently went to get dressed, but still kept teasing Qianqian.

"Go away, you little pervert! How can you be so naughty!" Qianqian put on a dress, a very revealing one, with a strapless off-the-shoulder style and a very low neckline, barely covering her buttocks, completely exposing the long curves of her thighs. "Oh dear, why did I bring this dress..." Qianqian muttered to

herself. It turned out that she had forgotten that the dress was off-the-shoulder, and only brought a regular lace bra in her bag, so if she wore it, the bra straps would definitely be showing, which would be too indecent.

However, Qianqian quickly realized that her problem was not only that, but she had also gone braless yesterday, and the underwear she remembered bringing was nowhere to be found. In addition, the stockings she wore yesterday had been "ruined" by Xiaoxin, and she suddenly realized that she might have to go completely braless. Thinking of this, she actually felt herself getting wet down there, and felt a little excited. Oh well, she still had the trench coat; no one would notice. She could just buy all three items later…

Xiao Xin was still dressed casually in sportswear, but boys his age are at their most energetic. His simple clothes, combined with his clean-cut face and strong, tall physique, exuded youthful energy that seemed to emanate from him even from a few steps away. Qianqian, on the other hand, was wrapped in a trench coat, concealing her revealing outfit. Their naturally youthful faces made them look like an inseparable young couple. Qianqian affectionately linked arms with Xiao Xin, and Xiao Xin, without any hesitation, put his arm around her waist as they strolled casually down the street, accompanying Qianqian from shop to shop looking at clothes.

"Sister Qianqian, you..." Just as Xiaoxin was commenting on the tank top Qianqian had her eye on, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind them. Turning around, they saw it was Cuicui, Qianqian's colleague from the same office. She had only heard that Qianqian had recently taken a long leave for some unknown reason, and being the gossip she was, she immediately assumed it was a family problem. She was surprised to see her here, and even more surprised to see the handsome young man beside her behaving so intimately.

Seeing Cuicui's surprised expression, Qianqian wanted to tease her. So, she slightly turned towards Xiaoxin, almost completely leaning into his arms, and asked with feigned surprise, "It's you, Cuicui! What's wrong?"

"You...you...he...this..." Cuicui had clearly seen Qianqian's actions and was stunned, speechless.

Seeing the effect she had hoped for, Qianqian couldn't help but laugh, "Look how scared you are! This is my nephew! His name is Xiaoxin. Xiaoxin, this is my colleague Cuicui...

" Xiao Xin greeted her warmly and politely shook hands with Cuicui. Cuicui looked suspicious. "Your nephew? Don't be silly, he looks so old... uh, no, I mean, he looks about your age." "

Oh, that's how Chinese generations are, what's so strange about it? Some nephews are even older than their uncles, what's so unusual about that?"...

The three chatted and laughed outside the shop for a while, finally figuring out their relationship. Seeing that Qianqian was in good spirits (of course she was in good spirits after a good night's sleep), Cuicui didn't intend to ask her about what she had heard. She just subtly told her to relax and repeatedly told Qianqian to let her know if she needed anything. Then she said goodbye and left. Although Xiao Xin was confused, he clearly understood the implication in Cuicui's words and curiously asked Qianqian what was going on. Cui Cui's words stirred up Qianqian's worries again, naturally bringing with them the guilt that would occasionally creep in. However, she was in a good mood today. Although she felt slightly irritated and conflicted for a moment, she didn't show it at all. She vaguely brushed off Xiaoxin's question and then pulled him towards the next shop.

"Hey, my little husband, what are we going to do tonight?"

“I’ll do whatever you say, my dear wife! But if you’re free, let’s go see a movie. There’s a new movie at the cinema on ** Road that my classmate said is really good, and it’s Wednesday today, so couples get half price…”

“Go away, who wants to sit in a couple’s seat with you… you little pervert, always trying to take advantage of me… come with me to buy some lingerie first, then we’ll go eat, we can talk about the movie later…” Qianqian grabbed Xiaoxin and headed ahead without another word…

Qianqian was worried that Xiaoxin would be embarrassed and wanted to leave him outside the store, but Xiaoxin insisted on going with her and wanted to “help” her choose lingerie. Qianqian thought to herself that she might as well let him have his fill today, so she smiled and watched him lecherously pick out several sets of hot lingerie and stockings for her, then took them into the dressing room.

As she took off her trench coat and put on her stockings, there was a soft knock at the door. Qianqian thought it was the shop owner, so she answered and opened the door. The person who entered, seeing the door a crack, squeezed in without a word, startling Qianqian. When she saw Xiaoxin's face, she breathed a sigh of relief, playfully punching him and complaining, "Hey, you scared me to death! I thought you were a pervert! Why did you come in like that?!"

Xiaoxin, grinning, cornered her against the wall and whispered, "That's right, it was a pervert! I picked out so many beautiful lingerie for you, of course I wanted to see how they looked on you. With a figure like yours, it's a shame you're not a model. Luckily, I can appreciate it." It turned out that after Qianqian went in, Xiaoxin looked around to make sure no one was watching, then secretly followed her in to see how sexy she looked in those lingerie sets.

However, Qianqian didn't give Xiaoxin a chance to see her in those outfits. Seeing her bare-chested dress paired with her newly changed sexy stockings, Xiaoxin couldn't control himself any longer. He pulled Qianqian into his arms and started groping her.

"Are you crazy! You dare to do this here... um, let go... someone will see!" Before Qianqian could say anything more, she was silenced by a passionate kiss, disappearing into the entwining of their tongues. The kisses rained down on her cheeks, earlobes, neck, and collarbone. Soon, her skin flushed, her chest heaving, and the two prominent nipples were clearly visible. She gently bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back, offering her neck and chest to the man before her.

With Qianqian's tacit consent, Xiaoxin was overjoyed. He continued their passionate, wet kiss while his hand reached for her lower body. The open-crotch stockings seemed to arouse Xiaoxin more than bare legs, and being violated in the fitting room of the store seemed to arouse Qianqian even more. When Xiaoxin's hand reached into her honey pot, it was already overflowing with juices, a complete mess. The moment Xiaoxin's fingers touched her clitoris, Qianqian's whole body trembled violently, and she couldn't help but let out a low moan between her tightly bitten lips. Her face was already flushed red, and her seductive eyes were full of lust.

Xiaoxin noticed Qianqian's change and quickened his movements while teasing her relentlessly: "Wow, naughty sister, horny sister, so you like being fucked in public so much, you're already this wet after just one touch..."

"Um... I... I didn't... Ah... Slow down... Ugh... Slow down..." Qianqian desperately denied it with her mouth, but her body honestly responded to Xiaoxin's teasing, pressing tightly against Xiaoxin's body and twisting unconsciously, letting out uncontrollable moans, forcing her to bite her lips even harder so that no one else could hear.

Seeing this, Xiao Xin stopped teasing her. He quickly unbuckled his belt, haphazardly lifted Qianqian's dress to her waist, grabbed her legs with both hands, and lifted her up, her legs spread apart. He positioned her against the partition, aimed at her, and after a few tentative attempts, his wet, slippery opening allowed him to penetrate her all the way in without any resistance. As Xiao Xin lifted her up, Qianqian's hands involuntarily clung tightly to his neck, her large breasts pressing against his chest, which he found very pleasurable. When Xiao Xin's massive member entered her body, the intense pleasure almost made her cry out, but she quickly cut it off, biting her lip tightly to suppress any lewd sounds. Xiao Xin's strength and power came into play at this moment. He effortlessly and gently tossed Qianqian up and down rhythmically, then thrust his penis upwards as she landed, driving his shaft deep into her vagina.

Qianqian had never experienced being lifted up and penetrated before. This feeling of being suspended in mid-air placed all her weight on the large penis beneath her, making the penetration seem deeper than ever before. Her legs, held and spread apart, couldn't open freely, forcing her vagina to clench tightly, making the pleasure from each thrust and scrape all the more intense. After only a few dozen thrusts, Qianqian couldn't help but tremble violently again, her tightly bitten lips emitting indistinct moans. Her legs gripped Xiaoxin's waist tightly. Although her vagina was blocked by the huge penis, her juices still splattered out, making their joined bodies a muddy mess. The overwhelming sensation was so intense that Qianqian herself couldn't be sure if she had lost control of her bladder. But Xiaoxin clearly wouldn't let her off so easily. Her violent reactions seemed to encourage him to thrust harder. Encouraged by this, Xiaoxin continued to pound into Qianqian's trembling body with faster and more powerful thrusts, as if his years of training had been prepared for this moment.

The intense stimulation nearly suffocated Qianqian, forcing her to open her mouth and gasp for air. As she did so, low, yet satisfied moans escaped her lips uncontrollably. Just as the two were completely absorbed in their passionate lovemaking, the door to the fitting room next door creaked open. Someone had clearly entered and was trying on clothes. The thought that someone was so close, perhaps watching her being brutally violated, finally caused Qianqian, already lost in the moment, to completely break down. She bit down hard on Xiaoxin's shoulder, letting out a suppressed whimper. Her vagina gripped Xiaoxin's penis tightly, wave after wave of orgasms washing over her. Her body trembled violently as if electrocuted, then went limp as if all her strength had been drained.

Xiao Xin could no longer resist the stimulation. He gritted his teeth and silently poured every last drop of his semen onto Qian Qian's vulva...

After the passion subsided, both of them collapsed to the ground. Xiao Xin, who had exhausted a lot of energy in the excitement, felt dizzy. Fortunately, he was young and vigorous and recovered after catching his breath for a while. Qian Qian, on the other hand, was in a much worse state. The intense orgasm almost made her faint. She couldn't tell whether she was dizzy or awake. Saliva was still dripping from the corner of her mouth. The unobstructed flow of vaginal fluid and semen from her vagina soaked a large area of the floor beneath her, making it look like she was sitting on a swamp. It took Qianqian quite a while to regain her senses. Xiaoxin had already hastily wiped the floor with tissues. Qianqian tried several times to stand up, her legs still weak and trembling occasionally. She looked at Xiaoxin with a reproachful expression, too weak to speak. She and Xiaoxin quickly straightened their clothes. Her stockings were soaked with semen and obviously unwearable, but they couldn't just take them out like that, so they simply crumpled them up and threw them in a corner. The lingerie sets they had brought in were taken out untouched. Luckily, the shop assistants were busy checking the merchandise and didn't notice they had been inside for so long, so they didn't say anything, nor did they notice that a pair of stockings was missing. They just nodded politely to them. Qianqian chose the same sexy stockings as before, paid, and quickly grabbed Xiaoxin, fleeing the scene of the crime as fast as possible…

Qianqian didn't buy a complete set of lingerie as planned, not because she forgot, but because her recent experience had given her a more acute understanding of the pleasure of exposure—actually, it wasn't really exposure at all; at most, Qianqian was just fantasizing about being watched. But the thought of walking down the street naked, with handsome men passing by and perhaps unintentionally noticing her wet, unprotected vulva under her short skirt, made her breath quicken and her lower body feel cool, probably starting to secrete arousal again. If it weren't for the guilt she felt for ruining a pair of stockings and only buying a token pair, she could almost accept and even enjoy walking naked down a crowded street.

Although "when people are well-fed and warm, they think of lust," the reverse is also true. Having just satisfied their lust, the two soon felt hungry and began searching for a restaurant. Xiao Xin wasn't a rich kid; he and his classmates would occasionally splurge at small shops around school. Being with Qian Qian, he obviously couldn't be so tacky, but his wallet was tight, and he didn't dare suggest anything too upscale, so he just followed Qian Qian's lead. Qian Qian, seemingly with a clear goal in mind, headed straight for a famous Western restaurant next to the movie theater.

"Hey, sister, this looks really expensive..."

"It's alright. Have you been here before?"

"Yeah... I've been here a few times for classmates' birthdays, and my mom brought me too. Um... are we going to eat here?"

"What? You don't like Western food?"

"Um... I... I don't have that much money," Xiao Xin stammered, finally telling the truth. As soon as he said that, he felt instantly inferior, too embarrassed to look at Qian Qian, and simply turned his head to the side.

Qianqian paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Haha, silly little brother! Hehe, I knew you were acting strange. I never said you had to treat me. I'm older than you, and you're just a student, so of course I'll pay! Haha..."

"But...but isn't it the guy who should pay on a date..." Xiaoxin's face turned even redder after hearing Qianqian's words, and he argued softly...

"Hehe, good little brother, you're quite the gentleman. It's enough that you're so kind to your sister. You can repay your sister when you earn money in the future. Come on, you've been working hard for two days. Let me treat you to steak, so you can replenish your protein and get some nutrition..." Qianqian laughed and dragged Xiaoxin inside.

"Sister, you're so good to me!"

"You just realized that? How are you going to repay me?"

"I'll definitely repay you even more in bed!"

"Go away! You little pervert, you're not learning anything good..."

The two of them walked into the restaurant, flirting and teasing each other, found a seat by the window, ordered, and waited.

There was still some time before the dinner rush, so the restaurant was sparsely populated. Xiaoxin seemed quite interested in asking Qianqian all sorts of questions, while Qianqian, while sipping her drink, responded with eye-rolls and pouting in feigned anger—it was easy to guess what Xiaoxin was asking. Since there weren't many customers, a waiter soon brought over two large platters.

"Hey, sister, you seemed really excited in the changing room earlier?" Xiaoxin asked persistently, attacking the steak on his plate with his knife and fork.

"Go away! You bad little brother! Go to hell!" "Oh, sister, you don't want me to die, you hugged me so tightly just now, how good was it? Sister, do you like being in public?" "You…you're so bad! Don't

ask anymore!"

"Oh, you didn't deny it, so it means…" "Ahhhhh

…Don't say it, don't say it, and don't even think about it! I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!" Qianqian blushed deeply, too ashamed to look up, covering her ears and refusing to listen any longer.

"Hehe, sister, so you really like showing off, huh? Then next time we'll try it in..." Xiao Xin pressed his advantage, showing no intention of letting Qian Qian off

the hook. "Hmph, you just know how to bully your sister, thinking your sister's temper is easy to bully, huh?" Qian Qian suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and put on a mischievous expression, giving Xiao Xin a seductive wink.

Xiao Xin suddenly froze, realizing what she was trying to do. It turned out that under the table, Qian Qian had already taken off her shoes, quietly lifted her foot, and reached for Xiao Xin's crotch, carefully massaging his penis with her toes in circles.

"Sister, you...you..." Now Xiao Xin was at a loss.

"Yeah, you're right, I just like public places, oh my, you're really easily teased, you got hard so quickly..." Qian Qian continued to smile seductively, putting on a lewd expression, her tongue licking back and forth between her red lips, looking incredibly alluring.

"You seem to really like my feet, but it'll be so embarrassing if I can't hold back and ejaculate here, all over my pants..." Qianqian's feet clearly felt the results of her teasing, and she couldn't help but giggle, while continuing to increase the speed of her footwork.

"Sister, I was wrong... Sister, please forgive me... Ugh..." Xiaoxin desperately tried to suppress the increasing pleasure coming from his lower body, his face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pleasure or pain, and he began to beg for mercy.

Qianqian, seeing the mixture of pleasure and restraint on Xiaoxin's face, of course refused to stop. Because she was wearing a bra underneath, Qianqian didn't dare take off her trench coat when she first sat down. But then, she slowly unbuttoned the top few buttons, revealing her chest. She then proudly thrust forward her breasts, the two nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric. She deliberately continued teasing Xiaoxin in a coquettish voice, "Honey, don't you think my breasts are beautiful? Do you like them? Oh…honey, hurry up and shoot your semen on my breasts…"

Although there were no other people at the nearby tables, and Qianqian was only teasing Xiaoxin in a very soft voice, saying such lewd things in a Western restaurant still startled him. The pleasure he felt below intensified, almost unbearable.

Qianqian felt Xiaoxin's penis begin to tremble slightly on her feet, knowing he was close to ejaculation. Satisfied, she lowered her feet, looking at Xiaoxin proudly like a victor, "Hmph, serves you right for bullying me!"

She couldn't help but blush and laugh. Even Qianqian herself was slightly surprised when she said those words. Although she had been with many people and could convince herself to "separate sex from love," deep down she still didn't think she could enjoy such open and lewd flirting. With Xiaoxin, she seemed like a different person, free from the restraints and inhibitions of her former "Qianqian" identity, replaced by relaxed indulgence. Relieved

, Xiaoxin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their legs intertwined under the table from time to time, and above the table, they began to tease each other again, like a pair of inseparable lovers. However, immersed in the joy of lovemaking, the two didn't notice that in a nearby corner, a pair of eyes were intently watching Qianqian's exposed, smooth, white thighs under the table.

After finishing their meal, the two chatted for a while. Seeing that it was almost time, they got up to pay the bill and prepare to go to the movies as Xiaoxin had planned. They walked closely together to the cinema, Xiaoxin occasionally whispering something affectionate in Qianqian's ear, to which Qianqian responded with soft giggles and playful punches. Neither of them noticed a figure following them subtly in the distance. At the cinema, although Qianqian had initially objected, she didn't stop Xiaoxin from buying couple seats in the last row. This cinema had a special seating arrangement for couples: large partitions on either side of the sofa-like seats, several rows away from the regular seats, and staggered in height. These couple seats were like private boxes; unless you walked directly to the front, you couldn't see what was happening inside. However, this secluded design wasn't very appealing. While it seemed very safe, few couples dared to do anything inappropriate in the cinema, making the extra ticket price seem worthless. Therefore, these premium seats were surprisingly unpopular. However, this gives Shin-chan even more courage. When they sat down, the movie wasn't starting for another ten minutes. The trailer was playing on the screen, and the theater was filled with the sounds of conversation. Qianqian settled comfortably into the soft sofa, nestled obediently in Xiaoxin's arms, and chatted intimately while watching the screen. Neither of them could know that, separated from them by a partition, a solitary figure sat on what should have been a couple's sofa. That figure seemed completely oblivious to the trailer playing, fiddling with their phone without even looking up. If anyone had seen this, they would have found it utterly jarring…

Chapter 10 Class Reunion

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Previous Episode Summary: Qianqian became Xiaoxin's "temporary girlfriend," and the two enjoyed their last day together before Xiaoxin's mother returned. That night, Xiaoxin coaxed Qianqian into going to the movie theater, unaware that a figure was watching them from a distance…

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... It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Qianqian's body is a generous gift from heaven. Just lying down or leaning back casually, her firm breasts, pert hips, and long legs naturally create a beautiful and sexy curve. Her allure seems to emanate from her very bones, radiating an irresistible temptation.

That afternoon at the lingerie store, Qianqian was so distracted by Xiaoxin that she didn't buy any lingerie, so she remained in a state of stimulation, completely without underwear. She was slowly beginning to enjoy this feeling; her full breasts, no longer constricted by a bra, felt much more comfortable; and while the lack of underwear on her lower body felt a little cool, it wasn't as uncomfortable as having wet, sticky underwear clinging to her.

Qianqian's body is very sensitive; a man's teasing easily turns her private parts into a wet mess. From last night until now, Xiaoxin has been tirelessly and lustfully playing with her body without stopping. If she were wearing underwear, no amount of underwear would be enough to keep her wet. Although she didn't mind being seen, and even slightly looked forward to it, Qianqian still took off her trench coat and used it as a blanket to cover her waist to ensure that her lower body wouldn't be exposed due to her leg position. This made the two bulges at her chest clearly visible through the thin dress, but she didn't seem to care. Xiaoxin slightly shifted his legs to a better angle so Qianqian could lie more comfortably, and wrapped his arms around her tightly.

Soon, the dim lights in the movie theater gradually dimmed, and the hushed voices around them slowly quieted down with the music. Qianqian braced herself on Xiaoxin's thigh, preparing to sit up and watch the movie properly. Before she could even exert any force, Xiaoxin pulled her back, and with a gentle tug, her body, which had just reached mid-air, immediately lost its balance and fell back into Xiaoxin's arms.

"Ouch, stop it, let's watch the movie properly..." Qianqian pouted and said to Xiaoxin with a hint of dissatisfaction.

But Xiao Xin showed no interest in watching the movie. Without even lifting his head, he stared intently at Qianqian's delicate face, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. His right arm encircled her waist, holding her tightly to prevent her from moving, while his left hand pulled her upper body inward, trapping her in his embrace.

"You...you...what are you doing? Let go, let go! It's a public place, aren't you ashamed...?" Qianqian protested, frantically pulling her coat back up around her waist, also covering Xiao Xin's right hand in the process. Xiao Xin's large hand gently slid over her body, stopping at her waist and lower abdomen. The warmth sent shivers down her spine. Though she grumbled, the darkness and Xiao Xin's large embrace gave her a sense of security.

"Just watch the movie, why are you staring at me like that..." Xiao Xin's passionate gaze made Qianqian blush, her reproachful voice softening. Xiao Xin stared at Qianqian, almost mesmerized. Although Qianqian had been moaning and whimpering beneath him these past two days, displaying an almost indescribable ethereal quality compared to the actresses he'd seen in pornographic films, she still possessed a certain otherworldly charm. Even though they had already enjoyed countless nights of pleasure, she always acted like a shy, innocent young girl whenever he teased her. Even last night, when she actively seduced him, her face flushed, her clear, bright eyes sparkling, her lips slightly parted as she bit her finger, the suppressed gasps in her throat, and the relaxed moans after each deep thrust—every movement, every smile, exuded a shy innocence. That shy innocence wasn't the affectation of a mature woman, nor the naivety of a young girl; rather, it was like a tender, dewy flower bud, waiting to be plucked, naturally radiating a restrained yet alluring charm.

"Sister, you're so beautiful... I like you so much..." Xiao Xin blurted out in a daze.

Hearing his infatuated words, Qianqian chuckled, struggling to sit up slightly from his embrace. She gently stroked his nose with her delicate, lotus-root-like fingers, half-teasingly and half-seriously saying, "Hehe, how old are you? Do you even know what 'like' means?"

This movement brought their faces closer, and they could clearly feel each other's pounding hearts and warm breaths. Qianqian saw Xiao Xin's gaze; she wasn't unfamiliar with it. Xiao He and even Xiao Li had once stared at her with that same intensity. But now, this gaze was coming from a boy who hadn't even graduated high school yet, making her blush even more. She lowered her head and smiled faintly, avoiding Xiao Xin's gaze. When Qianqian smiled, Xiaoxin felt that even a stone would bloom upon seeing it. Of course, Xiaoxin was not a stone. In that instant, he didn't feel that Qianqian was really that much older than him. He only felt that he was holding a little girl with a blushing face in his arms. In that instant, for the first time, he looked at Qianqian without any impure thoughts and wanted to hold her like this forever.

Of course, this moment of pure innocence was fleeting. Xiao Xin's penis and his heart were on completely opposite paths. As he gazed at Qianqian's beautiful face, a wave of tenderness washed over him, while his "good brother" stood erect and proudly beneath her soft, delicate body, its hard shaft pressing against her jade-like buttocks. Several minutes into the movie, Xiao Xin hadn't even glanced at the screen. However, the booming surround sound and the dim lighting suited him perfectly. His right hand pressed down on Qianqian's body, allowing her buttocks to better enjoy the hardness of his penis; his left hand, already restless, had already grasped her proud, unbra-protected breasts through her thin dress.

"How old are you, sister? Haven't you noticed yet these past two days?"

"Hmm... you pervert... what... what do you want to do... um," Qianqian immediately felt Xiaoxin's malicious hand and even more malicious penis. Just as she was about to speak to stop Xiaoxin's actions, he lowered his head and fiercely covered her mouth... This passionate kiss, with its fiery temperature, instantly dispelled all of Qianqian's resistance. Her body went limp in his arms, letting his storm of passionate kisses assault her lips. Her nipples obediently stood erect under Xiaoxin's caresses, faithfully transmitting the pleasure of being kneaded to her brain. Her lower body clearly felt an iron rod poking into her buttocks. "Yeah, this naughty boy is so small, but his big treasure is quite something. I've been enjoying it for the past two days and I'm really starting to love it..." she thought to herself, her garden began to murmur again, her legs tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other involuntarily...

Qianqian's body was aroused by Xiaoxin's kisses and caresses, but she remained conscious. Although she had recently developed a strange fascination with the feeling of being exposed in public, she still lacked the courage to resist in this unprotected movie theater. Although her body was weak and unable to struggle, she still tried to stop Xiaoxin's bolder actions by panting and moaning.

"Mmm...no...don't...uh...not here...people...oh...will see..."

"Don't worry, no one will see, your trench coat is covering it..." Xiaoxin was unmoved, his hand, hidden under the trench coat, slid unreservedly along the curve of her back to her buttocks, and he reached out to lift her skirt.

"No...no...we'll be seen...good brother, good brother, please spare your sister...don't touch me anymore...mmm..."

"But I want it again...good sister, just let me have it one more time..." Xiao Xin's restless hand was tightly held by Qian Qian, and he had no choice but to bend down and plead in Qian Qian's ear.

"You big pervert! Your mind is full of indecent things all day long...besides, you haven't had enough these past two days...this afternoon..."

"Not enough, not enough, not enough! It's all because you're too charming, sister. Any man who can stay proper when he sees you is just pretending! Look how eager he is..." Xiao Xin's sweet words, with his warm breath on Qian Qian's earlobe, made her lose control. As soon as the strength in her hand loosened, one of her hands was pulled and placed behind her back on Xiao Xin's crotch. Even through his pants, the hot temperature and the steel-like hardness still made her heart flutter.

"No...no...you're so bad...ah...don't put it in..." In that brief moment of hesitation, Xiao Xin's hand had already successfully breached her defenses and slipped inside her empty skirt.

"Ah...it hurts...you...you be gentle..." Xiao Xin, inexperienced and in his haste, didn't know how to be gentle with Qianqian's tender vulva. These past two days, her delicate labia had been slightly swollen from the repeated grinding of Xiao Xin's thick, hard penis. Qianqian's continuous orgasms had kept her lower body engorged and highly sensitive. The sudden touch of rough fingers brought a pleasurable sensation mixed with a slight pain, causing Qianqian to involuntarily groan.

This groan and pain brought both of them back to their senses from their heightened lust. Hearing Qianqian's cry of pain, Xiao Xin instinctively withdrew his finger, cautiously watching her, afraid of upsetting her. Qianqian, feeling the pain, regained her awareness and alertness, quickly glancing around. Luckily, it seemed no one was watching. She quickly pulled her trench coat tighter, pouted, and playfully pinched Xiaoxin's penis lightly. "You big bad guy! You always bully me! Humph..."

Qianqian's face, though feigning anger, was incredibly cute. Seeing that she wasn't angry, Xiaoxin shamelessly leaned closer. "Hehe, good sister, don't be angry, don't be angry... It's all my little brother's fault. He's so sad that he can't have his little sister. You should comfort him..."

"You...you...you're not allowed to move anymore...you sit still...I'll help you..." Qianqian looked at his lecherous appearance and couldn't help but feel both shy and amused. She stared at him with her bright, alluring eyes for a moment, then shyly bit her lower lip. She slowly bent down and lay between Xiaoxin's legs. Her small hands gently helped him release his penis from his pants. Her fair and rosy face approached the huge, veiny penis, and she gently supported it with her slender, jade-white hands. Then, her red and delicate lips parted tenderly and she slowly took the hard object into her mouth...

Xiaoxin felt as if his lower body was suddenly surrounded by a wonderful paradise. The warm and moist environment completely enveloped the tip of his penis and kept sucking it. A piece of slippery, tender flesh licked around the glans, making him feel waves of unbearable pleasure in his lower body. He felt an indescribable sense of comfort. He'd forgotten where to put his hands, his eyes half-closed as he enjoyed Qianqian's service...

Qianqian swallowed and released, letting out seductive moans—he couldn't tell if he was arousing Xiaoxin or if he was being aroused by lust and the exposed environment. Although Xiaoxin was only enjoying himself and wasn't touching his body, just thinking about himself, with his buttocks sticking up high in the semi-enclosed movie theater, licking a hard, big penis, made him incredibly wet down there...

Less than a third of the movie had passed. While most of the audience was intently watching the performance on the screen, a small group (two people) were oblivious to their surroundings and going about their own business. Almost no one noticed that a figure stood up from a sofa seat in the last row, tightly... Clutching her phone, she pushed open the theater door and walked out without looking back, seemingly completely uninterested in the movie…

The movie ended, and Qianqian, her face flushed, followed Xiaoxin, who was thoroughly enjoying himself, out of the theater. If someone asked Xiaoxin what the movie was about, he'd probably give a disjointed and incoherent answer, but if you asked him what the most enjoyable movie he'd ever seen was, his answer would undoubtedly be tonight's…

It was already late when they left the theater. Although Xiaoxin still seemed reluctant to leave, Qianqian didn't forget the important matter. She repeatedly reminded him that the college entrance exam was approaching and he shouldn't be distracted by it. She also assured him that there would be more opportunities for him to enjoy the movies, specifically hinting that if he did well on the exam, he might receive a similar but even more exciting reward. A generous reward always brings forth a brave man; this subtle hint was far more effective than any previous admonitions. Xiaoxin's bright eyes clearly showed he was ready to give it his all.

After a long, lingering, and almost endless display of intimacy with Xiaoxin, Qianqian finally bid farewell to his passionate kisses and embrace. Walking home, she finally ended the two days of madness—a true madness indeed. Not only Xiaoxin, but even Qianqian herself felt like she was in a dream. From her initial shyness and demureness when seducing Xiaoxin, to her gradual coy resistance, and finally her complete abandon, she almost didn't recognize the person walking beside Xiaoxin that afternoon. Walking along, she reflected on the physical indulgence and the lingering excitement in her heart. Qianqian touched her slightly flushed cheeks, shook her head to calm herself, then lowered her head and hurried home.

It was around ten o'clock when she got home. She changed into a light and comfortable nightgown and turned on her phone, which had been off all day—Qianqian had made up an excuse to keep her phone off all day so she could enjoy her self-imposed sex vacation undisturbed. But when she turned it on, it was completely silent; there were no unread messages or missed calls. Qianqian sighed softly, feeling a slight resentment towards Xiao He. That jerk! She told him she was busy, and he completely ignored her. She was so lonely that she had to throw herself into other men's arms, call them "husband," while he, her legal husband, was so careless as to leave his beautiful wife to the side. Back in college, I was so popular, with countless men vying for my attention. Even if Xiao He wasn't the most persistent pursuer, he was at least very devoted. But now that I'm married, those feelings have faded. I'm not as excited about Xiao He anymore, and he doesn't seem as attentive to me. Is it true that I'm not as charming as before after marriage...?

Leaving Xiao Xin felt like leaving a sunny beach, and returning home felt like returning to a depressing and lonely prison. The carefree and simple joy of sex suddenly turned into depression and turmoil.

Qianqian shook her head, casually tossed her phone onto the bed, and habitually turned on her computer. She listlessly browsed QQ, MSN, Renren, and Weibo, finding nothing of interest. Her selfies on Renren and Weibo were still showered with countless compliments, some even blatantly flirtatious. But these comments, which usually made her feel proud, now held no appeal for her. The ethereal praise online was nothing but a mirage, unable to soothe her lonely heart. Yes, Qianqian felt lonely again. Although she thought it was a bit of an exaggeration, when she parted from Xiaoxin, when she was once again left only with her shadow, she felt herself sinking into loneliness again, or rather, she had never truly escaped this feeling of loneliness. For a fleeting moment, when she was with Xiaoxin, she felt as if she wasn't just enjoying loveless sex. Throughout the day, as they played and joked around at home, on the street, and in restaurants, a warm feeling welled up inside her, as if a hidden switch had been flipped. Although she quickly dismissed this unrealistic feeling, the fact remained that even though it was just a clumsy, slightly immature young man beside her, the feeling of being accompanied, loved, and cherished was incredibly enjoyable—even knowing it was just an illusion, she couldn't shake it off. Thinking this,

Qianqian felt restless again and lost interest in going online. She turned off the computer, prepared to take a shower, and then go to sleep. The sound of running water and the rising steam didn't stop Qianqian's wandering thoughts. As she lathered herself with shower gel, she began to think about everything that had happened recently, and the changes in her body and mind.

Qianqian had once thought that her relationship with Xiaowang was just a simple practice of the "separation of sex and love" theory, like a fleeting dream that would end when she woke up and be forgotten. But she was wrong. It wasn't just a simple dream; she had opened a door, and the novelty and excitement on the other side made her crave it after just one visit—even though she hadn't realized it yet. She had promised Xiao Wang it would only happen this once, just a fit of pique over her husband's infidelity. She had also comforted herself with Xiao Xin, saying she was too lonely and would allow herself one more exception, one last erotic dream. But would this be the last? Erotic dreams don't disappear without a trace; they become addictive like a drug. Dreams are always so beautiful, but when it's time to wake up, all that's left is the stark contrast between dream and reality, and an endless emptiness in her heart. Her once happy and warm home now only held her alone, and the once comfortable bed now seemed less warm than Xiao Xin's hard bed…

Qianqian felt lost. If the "separation of sex and love" theory had previously helped her convince herself and cover up her guilt, now she felt she had truly separated sex and love too much. Was she truly infatuated with a large, throbbing penis, or simply the novelty and excitement of a stranger's face, voice, and place? Some women always feel that the man beside them isn't romantic enough, gentle enough, considerate enough, manly enough, or successful enough, always repeating the same sweet nothings and clumsily trying to please them. But they never truly realize that it's not the repetitive words that make them feel monotonous, but rather the mouth that repeats them. The same praise and admiration, spoken by another man, bring them a greater sense of conquest and stronger satisfaction, which in turn fuels their desire.

People always say that what you don't have is the best. The kind of "experiencing the small joys of ordinary life" that Wenwen spoke of is something Qianqian may never understand. For her, when ordinary life becomes a suffocating atmosphere, her restless soul must break free and seek a moment of fresh air in unfamiliar territories for solace.

Xiao Wang was just the beginning. After experiencing the novelty and excitement, she seemed addicted. Whenever emptiness and lust struck, she would want to succumb to it, seeking solace for her body. The brief pleasure allowed her to be unrestrained, to completely transform her into another person. But after the brief time passed and her desires were temporarily filled, what happened next?

Yes, what happened next?

For a moment, Qianqian felt that perhaps she really was a woman with a lewd nature, and that this series of coincidences had simply awakened her lewdness. She could let another man break down her defenses immediately after her husband's infidelity, could have sex with strangers without restraint on long-distance buses, and would even actively seduce her nephew, displaying her lewdness in front of him without a care in the world. Although she could still come up with many reasons to comfort herself: if her husband hadn't cheated on her first, if Xiao Li hadn't pursued her relentlessly, if Xiao Wang hadn't advised her to "separate sex from love," she might still be the obedient Qianqian. But none of these so-called "reasons" could explain why she was so infatuated with Xiao Li; why she was so sensitive and excited when having sex with her husband in public; why she couldn't control her desires and became aroused when she saw a large penis and a strong body; why, even though she knew it was wrong, she gradually felt less and less guilty towards her husband, and instead, her composure and enjoyment of the affair grew stronger day by day...

As usual, she poured some more cleaning solution into her hands and began to carefully wash her delicate lower body. Qianqian was a natural beauty, but her perfect body was also inseparable from her mother's early education on proper body care. Her posture, whether standing, sitting, or walking, was like a model's standard. No matter the situation, she always had her chest out and buttocks lifted, her graceful curves perfectly natural. She never neglected the care of her skin and private parts, employing a whole set of procedures including massage and other treatments that left her college roommates in awe, but Qianqian never found it troublesome. It was precisely this meticulous care that kept her lower body pink and delicate, as clean as a virgin.

When she started washing, Qianqian discovered that her private parts, extending down to the inner thighs, were covered in a sticky substance. She knew without a doubt that this was the "trophy" Xiaoxin had left inside her over the past two days.

Although she had almost no restraint during intercourse, she couldn't help but blush when she touched the slippery fluid. This little lecher was more impressive than she had imagined. Her husband, Xiao He, had only done it three times a night at most during college, let alone now. Xiao Xin, on the other hand, seemed to have no concept of fatigue. In just 24 hours, he had ejaculated countless times inside her, and even when they parted, he still looked unsatisfied. Moreover, the feeling of fullness and heat from the huge amount of semen each time he ejaculated was like a stimulant injected into her body, making her tremble involuntarily...

"How annoying..." Qianqian blushed and her heart raced again as her mind wandered. She muttered to herself, "I thought it was my safe period so I could let him have his fun, but he shot so much inside me, filling me up completely every time. I've never had this much with my husband... I wonder if it'll be okay..." Xiaoxin's penis was incredibly large, and he always ejaculated with all his might, reaching the deepest point. Plus, Qianqian's vagina was so tight that almost every drop was taken inside her. This made Qianqian a little worried.

When she first convinced herself to "separate sex," she hadn't foreseen that after such a short break, she could now compare her husband's and lover's bedroom skills in her mind without any guilt...

After a long shower and a period of reverie, Qianqian wrapped herself in a towel and came out. She took a clean towel from the vanity and carefully dried her damp hair. The soft light made her skin in the mirror appear exceptionally fair and delicate. The towel couldn't contain her curvaceous figure, and even Qianqian herself couldn't help but admire her reflection. It was a pity that this alluring body was empty and untouched during the prime of her life.

Just then, her phone, lying on the bed, suddenly started buzzing restlessly. "Hmph, this bad husband finally knows how to miss his wife..." Qianqian thought, continuing to dry her hair with one hand as she flopped onto the bed, comfortably settling in, ready to have a long phone call with her husband. But when she picked up the phone, the number displayed was unfamiliar. "Who could it be so late..." Qianqian muttered with a slight hint of disappointment, but still answered the phone, replying lazily with her usual sweet voice. "

Oh my, that soft voice is so sweet! Hehe..." A familiar female voice burst into her ears from the other end of the line.

"Ah! It's you!..." Hearing that voice, Qianqian's slight disappointment vanished instantly...

It turned out that the caller was Xiaoyu, one of her best friends from university. The two of them were in the same department in university, although not in the same dormitory, but Qianqian's two best friends in the dormitory, Qiangqiang and Zizi, were familiar with Xiaoyu, so the two of them naturally became acquainted. In their senior year, Qiangqiang decided to study abroad early, and the three of them had also secured jobs. While everyone around them was buried in their studies preparing for graduate school entrance exams or running around for interviews, they spent their ample free time wandering around. Along with a few equally free-spirited boys, the group of seven or eight people gradually became close friends, sharing everything.

"Haha, it's been over a year since we last met! You little vixen, you must have become even more alluring..." Xiaoyu's unchangingly fiery personality instantly transported Qianqian back to their university days. Qianqian had never liked hanging out with girls. On one hand, boys would pamper her, and on the other hand, girls were always too calculating, making her feel cautious in her interactions. But Xiaoyu's outspoken and generous personality made Qianqian feel particularly relaxed around her, so she treated her like an older sister, letting her look after her.

"Hmph, you never say anything nice..." "

And you say that! When we graduated, we promised we'd never scatter and would get together often. But you, after marrying Xiao He, have completely forgotten about us! You value your girlfriend more than your friends!"

"I haven't forgotten..." Qianqian said sheepishly. Actually, it wasn't entirely her fault. After graduation, her group of brothers and sisters, whom she used to see every day, were scattered across different districts of B City or the surrounding areas. And few of them had jobs like Qianqian's, where work was incredibly busy. So, although the distance wasn't far, they couldn't get together as often as they had promised.

"Hmph, nice to say! Well, I'll give you a chance to make it up to me. Next Wednesday, are you free?" Xiaoyu on the other end of the phone was as straightforward as ever, getting straight to the point without waiting for Qianqian to ask.

"Wednesday? What for?"

"A get-together! You didn't know, did you? Qiangqiang is coming back

to China next Wednesday. We were thinking of getting everyone together for a proper get-together. It's been almost two years since graduation, and we haven't had a proper get-together yet!" "Wednesday! That brat, she didn't even tell me she was coming back! I'll teach her a lesson!" Qianqian laughed and scolded upon hearing the news of Qiangqiang's return, secretly overjoyed.

"Hehe, you know her, she's always so impulsive, doing things on a whim and forgetting things..."

"But why didn't you choose a weekend? Don't you all have work on Wednesdays?"

"What can we do? That girl picked a good time. When I told her why not a weekend, she slapped her forehead and said, 'Oh, I forgot...' I happen to be on annual leave, and I know two people who are free. I haven't contacted the others yet. We'll just invite as many as we can..."

"I..."

"Hey, if you're working during the day, you're fine too. We'll probably just go out for dinner and karaoke in the evening. Let's see if Xiao He is willing to let you go out at night," Xiaoyu added before Qianqian could answer.

"What could he possibly disagree with... I'm coming! How could a party be complete without me! Where are you guys? Have you made arrangements?" Qianqian, who had been bored for a long time, was clearly very enthusiastic and too lazy to explain that her husband was away on a business trip.

"No, I just started recruiting, and you're the first person I'm calling. You're so good to me, aren't you? Hehe... I'll call you again to let you know the specific time and place once everything is finalized..."

"Hehe, you're the best to me!" Qianqian once again used her invincible, universally effective, coquettish charm.

"Hmph, you beautiful girl, how many lifetimes of cultivation must you have cultivated to become a fairy? Even a woman would be mesmerized by that voice! Now I know why you haven't been out. If I were Xiao He, I would definitely lock you up at home and have my fill of it!"

"Go away, you're getting indecent again after just a few words... You're really not ladylike at all..."

"Hehe, okay, I won't banter with you anymore, I'm going to meet someone! Bye-bye..."

Qianqian hung up the phone and sighed. Receiving her best friend's call made her very happy, but this excitement was ruined by Xiaoyu's careless remark at the end. Everyone thought that with such a beautiful wife at home, Xiao He would definitely pamper her to the point of exhaustion, but in fact, he hasn't been around much lately. Since the New Year, even when he was home, he was busy to the point of exhaustion and had no time for romance, let alone pampering.

But no matter what, it's always a happy thing for good friends to get together again after their best friend came back from abroad.

Putting her phone aside and draping the towel over the back of the chair, Qianqian began doing what she had wanted to do before making the call: she bent down and started rummaging through the drawer—just to be safe, she decided it would be best to take an emergency contraceptive pill. Holding the pillbox in her hand, she suddenly remembered that the last time she took the pill was after her affair with Xiaoli. She couldn't help but recall the man who had given her such a powerful orgasm that night and their passionate physical encounter. Qianqian's face flushed again, and her heart began to race. Since that night, she hadn't been able to face herself and had been avoiding Xiaoli, who was one of their former associates, though he had mainly joined because of Qianqian. She had been so excited when she answered the phone that she had forgotten to ask Xiaoli if he was coming; if she went and saw him, she would be incredibly embarrassed. But if she didn't let Xiaoli go, or if he went and she didn't go herself, that would be even stranger, and people would definitely gossip… Qianqian shook her head. Forget it, she'd better call again tomorrow to clarify…

Holding the pills and water glass, Qianqian hesitated slightly. What if Xiao He came back and found out she'd taken two pills? Wouldn't that reveal her secret? Although she didn't feel guilty towards Xiao He anymore, she naturally didn't want her husband to discover her shameful secret. However, her hesitation was only momentary. Xiao He was always carefree; he probably wouldn't notice such a small detail even if he wanted to. At worst, he could just throw the whole box away and say it was expired. An excuse was always easy to find; there was no need to scare herself…

“What? A class reunion tomorrow?”

“Yes, it’s Xiaoyu and her group. Qiangqiang came back from America, and she organized a get-together,” Qianqian said, sitting in front of the computer, absentmindedly scrolling through online deals on leather boots while video chatting with Xiaohe.

“Oh, Qiangqiang’s back…who’s coming?”

“It’s not certain yet. Xiaoyu’s the one organizing everything, but she said Zizi is also coming back from a project trip…”

“Zizi…”

Qianqian, engrossed in looking at her favorite high-heeled boots, didn’t notice the fleeting, uneasy expression on Xiaohe’s face when he heard the name “Zizi.” Although Xiaohe was quite familiar with these people, he didn’t seem very enthusiastic about the gathering. However, this didn’t pique Qianqian’s curiosity at all. After reporting to her husband, she chatted for a while longer before ending the call and preparing to go to bed early. After a series of roundabout, subtle, and suggestive inquiries, she finally learned that Xiaoli had made an excuse and confirmed she wouldn't be attending the gathering. Qianqian's last concerns disappeared, leaving only anticipation for tomorrow's party…

She endured the boring morning and most of the afternoon with excitement and anticipation, and as soon as it was time to leave work, Qianqian couldn't resist and hurriedly slipped away. Yesterday evening, as soon as Qiangqiang's plane landed, Xiaoyu picked her up, and a sumptuous meal soothed her stomach, which had been deprived of Chinese food abroad. Then they went to the hotel Xiaoyu had arranged in advance. The two of them had been inseparable since last night, and this morning, along with the uninvited Zizi, they went to contribute to the profits of the city's largest shopping mall, making Qianqian extremely envious. Just as she left the office building, Xiaoyu called. It turned out the three of them were exhausted from shopping all day and had gone to rest in a karaoke room they had booked for the evening, asking Qianqian to come over immediately after work.

After more than a year apart, Qianqian was genuinely happy to see her best friends from university, with whom she had spent four years of fun and laughter. She immediately gave each of them a big bear hug before taking a closer look at them.

Qiangqiang, perhaps because she was still a student, looked almost unchanged from her university days, still a carefree student, not particularly dressed up. Her face still showed signs of fatigue due to the long flight and jet lag. Xiaoyu and Zizi, however, had changed quite a bit. For women, starting work is a significant leap from university. Unlike Qianqian, who could sit comfortably in a government department and wear whatever she wanted, women in the workplace must accept the norms of the corporate world. The high heels they wore every day accentuated their graceful figures, and their sharp business suits and black stockings marked a departure from their student-era innocence, but added a touch of poise and mature allure.

Xiaoyu was still as fiery as ever on the phone, but in public, her demeanor was noticeably gentler and more elegant. She, who used to rarely wear makeup, had started to take care of her appearance, and her already good looks made her look much better.

Zizi was a beauty on par with Qianqian in university. In their dorm, Qianqian often joked that Zizi was actually the "top beauty" in their room, and indeed, many men pursued her back then, but none could compare to Qianqian. Zizi's beauty was completely different from Qianqian's. If Qianqian was a pure and innocent lily waiting to be picked, then Zizi was a seductive and fiery red spider lily tempting one to commit a crime. Unlike Xiaoyu and Qiangqiang, Zizi had never hesitated to display her beautiful face and figure since high school. But perhaps because Qianqian's delicate and innocent face, combined with her curvaceous figure and sexy attire, created a greater visual impact, Zizi was always overshadowed by Qianqian in the department's late-night fantasies. A joke once circulated in the department about the two beauties. It was said that when they first entered the university, they were the object of fierce competition among various clubs. A senior student, upon seeing Zizi, was utterly captivated, secretly commenting, "Another femme fatale to stir up trouble in the academy." But upon seeing Qianqian, the senior student could only stammer, "A single glance from her could launch a thousand ships; she's like a celestial being descended to earth..." ( Chapter 11, May 8th)

Despite the various comparisons from the outside world, the two beauties didn't have any conflicts. On the contrary, they had been one of the closest friends since their freshman year. Even after they each had boyfriends, they still often ditched their families and hung out together. A year after graduation, Qianqian, who was originally pure and lovely, had gradually acquired a charming and mature air under the polishing of time and society. Zizi, already charming, now exuded an innate allure, her eyes and movements carrying an indescribable seductive charm. This karaoke bar was near L University. Back in our school days, a few of us used to come here all night to sing. Xiaoyu choosing this place today was fitting for the nostalgic theme. The four best friends excitedly sat on the sofa and started chatting. Having not been in touch for over a year, they had so much to talk about, from Qiangqiang's life abroad to the latest fashion trends—they talked about almost everything. "Xiaoyu, who else is coming back later?" "To be honest, finding people in Dazhou is really troublesome. There are only a few of us girls left, and only two guys are willing to come: Dapeng and Zou Bei. The others all said they're busy… Qiangqiang, what kind of day did you pick…" Qiangqiang stuck out her tongue shyly, pretending to be scared as she shrank behind Qianqian. "Oh? Dapeng and Xiao Bei? Won't it be awkward for you two if they…" Qianqian asked hesitantly. Zou Yu was the youngest boy in the class at the time, and he looked like a big boy who hadn't grown up yet. The girls in the class thought he was cute and liked to call him "Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei." But near graduation, perhaps because they'd been hanging out together for so long, they gradually developed feelings for each other and ended up becoming a couple with Xiaoyu. Dapeng, on the other hand, was Zizi's childhood sweetheart. When it came time to fill out college applications, Dapeng, whose grades clearly qualified him for a better university, copied Zizi's application form without a second thought. However, what they had in common was that both couples broke up not long after graduation… Xiaoyu's parents couldn't accept boys younger than their daughter, and Xiaoyu and Zou Bei often argued about this. After graduation, they were separated by work, and their relationship quickly faded. Zizi's situation was even more dramatic. While everyone around them envied their long-lasting relationship, she suddenly broke up with Dapeng without warning and started dating a colleague… "I don't care, it was fate anyway…" Xiaoyu shrugged. "I don't care either, I just broke up…" Zizi said casually, as if she were talking about someone else's story. "What! You broke up again?" Qiangqiang and Qianqian exclaimed at the same time, staring at Zizi in surprise. Only Xiaoyu seemed to already know and remained unmoved. "Yeah... what's the big deal..." "Then did you and Dapeng break up again...?" Qianqian's eyes darted around mischievously, as if she had figured something out, and she asked with a wicked smile. Zizi remained noncommittal, but her face involuntarily flushed. "Ahem... um... well, we went back to school for a walk this afternoon..." "Wow, you guys are so mean! You didn't include me! I haven't been back since graduation. Has anything changed?" "It's the same as before, but the new female students are all so hot! Compared to the kids now, we were just a bunch of scrawny girls back then..." "Hehe, who said that! Sister, you should go back and educate the younger students. Your reputation at Zhenl University wasn't for nothing!" "Qianqian, you don't even need to go back. Your reputation at school is pretty good lately..." Zizi took a sip of her drink and said casually. Before she could finish, Xiaoyu punched her arm hard, stopping her with a glare. "What are you talking about?" Qianqian didn't notice Xiaoyu's action and was completely confused.

"No, no, Zizi just likes to talk nonsense, it's okay, it's okay..." Xiaoyu hurriedly changed the subject, but Zizi continued to drink her beverage absentmindedly, showing no reaction to Xiaoyu's words. Qianqian was completely confused.

"By the way, we also went to wander around that little pavilion. Kids these days are so bold, hugging and kissing in broad daylight, it's almost like a public spectacle... Do you remember, you and Xiao He used to spend the whole day there together..."

Qianqian paused for a moment, Xiaoyu was still talking non-stop about what they had seen and heard on campus that afternoon, but not a single word of her last words reached Qianqian's ears. Her casual words seemed to have opened a time machine, instantly taking her back to her innocent days three years ago. "...That's not Xiao He...it's...it's him..." Qianqian's eyes were a little dazed, and she murmured to herself.

She thought she would never touch that memory again, and that person would forever remain safely sealed within it. But Xiaoyu's words suddenly brought it all back, surging into her mind. Seeing her strange expression, Qiangqiang asked with concern if she was alright. Qianqian forced a smile and returned to their conversation, trying to dispel the slight lingering thoughts in her mind. However, this reverie made her forget Zizi's inexplicable words, and the group started chatting again… A little

while later, the boys arrived. Like the girls, they had entered the workforce, shedding their last vestiges of childishness and becoming more mature and manly. Seeing Qianqian and Qiangqiang, whom they hadn't seen in a long time, the two warmly greeted her. However, Dapeng and Zizi's ambiguous actions, and the flirtatious glances between Xiaobei and Xiaoyu, didn't escape Qianqian's notice. She didn't point it out, but kept chuckling mischievously at her two best friends.

Although there weren't many people, Xiaoyu still booked a large private room. A few old friends sat around the coffee table on the sofa, just like always. The girls were all vying for the microphone; those who didn't get one chatted with the guys about their recent lives. Xiaoyu ordered some food and a bunch of large and small bottles of foreign liquor, saying they wanted to "drink until they drop" with their loved ones. Although everyone initially said they couldn't drink too much because they had to work the next day, none of them refused the glasses Xiaoyu offered. Qianqian had been hesitant to drink since her last drunken encounter, but today she was in high spirits and didn't hold back, accepting every toast offered.

It has to be said that the drinks really livened up the atmosphere. At first, everyone was very excited, but since they hadn't seen each other for a while, there was still a bit of awkwardness and seriousness. When a few empty bottles were placed on the coffee table, everyone obviously loosened up a lot. The office ladies and working men let go of their usual seriousness and competence and resumed their old playful banter. The two couples who were flirting squeezed together on a long sofa and became bolder in their actions. Zizi even sat directly on Dapeng's lap and let Dapeng hug her from behind without any hesitation.

Qianqian and Qiangqiang sat on the sofa opposite, secretly amused by the four people across from them. What "family reunion"? This was clearly a "lovers' reunion." Xiaoyu and Xiaobei were more restrained, only hooking their arms and whispering in each other's ears. Zizi, however, remained as unrestrained as ever, practically kissing Dapeng face-to-face while singing a love song duet…

"Zizi, mind your manners! There are people watching!" Qianqian finally couldn't help but blush and shout when she saw Zizi feeding Dapeng wine mouth-to-mouth, her arms around his neck.

At this moment, Zizi was already straddling Dapeng's lap, her short skirt riding up slightly due to her legs, almost revealing the outline of her black underwear. She had already discarded her wine glass, holding a bottle of Chivas Regal in one hand and hooking her other arm around Dapeng's neck, practically buried in his chest, feeding him wine with smacking sounds. Qianqian, watching from the side, blushed and her heart pounded. Zizi's face was flushed, as if she were drunk. Only after hearing Qianqian's protest did she release Dapeng from their passionate kiss, turn around and give her a sly smile, "Hehe, what are you afraid of! Are you jealous, Qianqian? Let me feed you a sip too!" With that, she jumped down from Dapeng's arms, staggered over to Qianqian, picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp. Before Qianqian could react, she leaned down and kissed her, forcibly feeding her the wine in her mouth...

"Wow!" This bold and erotic act made everyone laugh and cheer, with Xiaoyu even whistling. Qianqian choked on the strong liquor, her face flushed red. She pushed Zizi away and laughed and scolded her...

After a few rounds of drinks, the room became increasingly chaotic. The microphone that everyone had been fighting over was now firmly in the hands of Qiangqiang and Qianqian. It was unclear who had chosen the song on the screen, and no one was singing properly anymore. Qiangqiang and Qianqian were still chatting when the four people opposite them were already slumped on either side of the sofa, ignoring Qianqian's repeated reminders and protests, and their actions became increasingly daring. Zizi was still sitting on Dapeng's lap, her body blocking Dapeng's face and movements, but you could see her head tilted back forcefully, and she was letting out unrestrained low moans of satisfaction. Her skirt had been lifted up most of the way, and her fair and smooth buttocks and her black thong, which had been manipulated crookedly, were completely exposed to Qianqian's eyes. Xiaoyu, nestled in Xiaobei's arms on the other side of the sofa, watched with smiles as the two on the other side of the sofa, their breathing growing heavier, seemed completely unfazed. Xiaoyu's hand was already inside Xiaobei's pants, while Xiaobei's hand had circled behind Xiaoyu's neck, slipping down her neckline and inside her blouse, her black lace bra peeking out askew...

Qianqian could hardly believe her eyes. Although they had sometimes engaged in flirtatious and even borderline physical contact when they played together, never had they ever been so brazenly oblivious to her presence. Seeing this steamy scene, she felt a burning sensation from her cheeks to her neck to her ears, her mouth dry, and her heart pounding wildly. There seemed to be a wet feeling between her legs...

"Hey, hey, hey! You guys, tone it down! Aren't you ashamed?!"

"Haha, Qianqian is blushing..."

"What are you afraid of? If you're still distracted, your Xiao He will give you a good meal when you get back, haha..."

"This...this...he...they...how could they..." Qianqian dared not stare at the erotic scene in front of her any longer and turned to look at Qiangqiang.

Qiangqiang smiled slightly, took a sip of the wine in her glass, her face as red as Qianqian's, her eyes still fixed on the sofa opposite her, as if answering Qianqian's question, yet also as if talking to herself, "What's the big deal? They're all old flames anyway... Besides, who really cherishes whom... It's better to take advantage of youth, have fun while you can, and not think too much about what you can enjoy. When you're old, you won't have anyone to have fun with..."

Qianqian stared blankly at the forlorn Qiangqiang, wondering how much hardship and exhaustion lay hidden beneath the glamour of studying abroad, which was why that once innocent and carefree girl could utter such world-weary words...

"Alright, I still need to adjust to the time difference, so I won't play with you anymore. I'm going back first..."

"This... then I'll go back too..." Qianqian hurriedly stood up as well, but Qiangqiang stopped her with a gesture.

"No, if you leave, these people will really start messing around... Besides, your house is far away, and it's so late. Let Xiaoyu take you home later." "Well... okay then... be careful on the road..."

"Yeah, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore..."

"By the way, why are you staying at a hotel? Why don't you just stay at Xiaoyu's place? Hey, how about coming to my house? Xiao He, he..."

"No need, no need, I..." A blush flashed across Qiangqiang's face. "What's wrong? Could it be... could it be that someone will be there tonight..." Qianqian noticed something amiss and was shocked. "Who is it? Who is it? Why are you starting to keep things from us too..."

Qiangqiang lowered her head and didn't answer. Her flushed face was the best confirmation of Qianqian's guess.

"Um...I...I'll go back first, you guys have fun..." She waved her hand, telling Qianqian not to disturb the two couples engrossed in their own world on the sofa. She gave Qianqian a close hug, then turned and left.

Watching Qiangqiang's figure disappear into the distance, a strange feeling suddenly overwhelmed Qianqian. Everyone had changed, changed so much... Qiangqiang used to follow her around all day, willing to tell her everything, but now she had a man and Qianqian didn't even know; and Zizi and Xiaoyu had changed too. She didn't know what to think—had they become more open, or more promiscuous?

She herself had changed drastically... The pure young girl of yesteryear was gone, leaving only a lonely, lustful woman...

Just as the atmosphere in the room was becoming increasingly ambiguous, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and a male voice abruptly disrupted the chaotic atmosphere.

"Oh, it's so lively..." the newcomer said with a smile.

Everyone turned around in unison, looking at the newcomer with slight surprise. Only Zizi remained calm, sliding off Dapeng's lap, straightening her disheveled clothes, waving her hand and saying, "Oh, I asked him to come. He happened to be free, so I just invited him along..."

Clearly, everyone was familiar with the newcomer, so they tacitly accepted his presence. The others, whose clothes were disheveled, quickly straightened themselves like Zizi and stepped forward to greet him. The man smiled and nodded to each of them, then walked straight to Qianqian. "Qianqian, long time no see! How have you been?"

Even more exaggerated than the others' reactions, Qianqian's astonishment hadn't faded when the familiar smile on his face far exceeded her expectations—"Brother?"

...

(Attentive readers might recall that in Chapter Two, a senior from another department relentlessly pursued Qianqian during university, but she didn't reject him and instead recognized him as a brother, which greatly displeased her husband, Xiao He. Yes, this guy is about to make his grand entrance!

Ah Huan is a bit troubled lately. Among those who pursued Qianqian back in school, he was one of the most persistent, and his qualities weren't bad either. But he doesn't know what Qianqian saw in Xiao He that made her choose him. However, the most frustrating thing isn't that, but rather the worst attitude Qianqian adopted towards his relentless pursuit after establishing a relationship with Xiao He—playing hard to get. This is the most painful state. Whenever he feels hopeless, Qianqian always makes some unintentional intimate gestures that rekindle his fantasies. But just when he feels the beauty is within reach, Qianqian will apologetically tell him that she can't betray her boyfriend.) It was as if she had suddenly become distant and indistinct. Ever since he met Qianqian, Ahuan felt like Sisyphus in Greek mythology, endlessly pushing a boulder uphill only to watch it roll back down in vain. He didn't have Xiaoli's persistence; after graduation, disheartened, he fled the city and returned to his hometown to work.

Although the distance was great, his lingering thoughts of Qianqian didn't fade; they tormented him. Even when he returned to work here, he dared not disturb Qianqian. This painful infatuation continued until a few nights ago—when one of his juniors knocked on his door with his phone…

Ahuan smiled at Qianqian. Accompanying him was a strange man with a lewd appearance, standing timidly behind him, his eyes fixed on Qianqian's exposed, white breasts, as if he were about to drool. Qianqian felt a wave of disgust.

"Oh, right, this is my junior from L University..." Seeing Qianqian's gaze, A-Huan deliberately shifted his body slightly to introduce the sleazy-looking man.

Qianqian nodded in acknowledgment. She had absolutely no liking for that so-called junior, but seeing A-Huan didn't bother her. Back then, A-Huan had gone to great lengths to pursue her, but unfortunately, she had no feelings for him, only considering him a trusted friend. When A-Huan invited her out, even to bars late at night, she never refused.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you working in ** City? Are you here on a business trip? Why didn't you tell your sister you were coming?"

A-Huan shrugged. "I'm here on official business. I thought it wouldn't be appropriate for me to disturb your sweet time with Xiao He..." He deliberately emphasized the word "originally."

"What's inappropriate about it! Of course, your sister should entertain her brother!"

"Hehe, look, I'm here tonight, so I'm giving you a chance to entertain your brother..."

...

The two stood by the door, chatting back and forth. The four people on the sofa had returned to their proper manners, picking up their microphones again, seemingly uninterested in the conversation unfolding here.

Ah Huan still had his usual friendly smile, but Qianqian felt a strange resentment in his words and expression today, making her feel uneasy. Instinctively, she wanted to avoid him...

"I...I'm going to the restroom..." Qianqian lowered her head to slip past Ah Huan, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm. The rough action hurt her. "Brother...you..."

Ah Huan's sudden action startled Qianqian, but ignoring her shocked expression and pain, he didn't answer, just expressionlessly pulled her out the door, through the corridor, and into a private restroom stall. The junior student silently followed behind.

"You... what are you going to do..." Qianqian looked at the man in front of her, still smiling calmly, with a face full of fear, as if she didn't recognize him. Before she could finish speaking, Ahuan had already pulled her into his arms, forcibly holding her arms, and lowered his head to kiss her lips hard...

"Slap..." A crisp slap sounded, accompanied by a low scream. Ahuan turned his head, touching his cheek and bleeding lips—Qianqian had bitten him in her struggle, then pushed him away and slapped him hard. He turned around, the amiable look on his face gone, replaced by a sinister look that suppressed his anger. Qianqian crossed her arms over her chest, taking small, terrified steps back, trying to escape. But the door to the private room opened again, and the lewd junior walked in from outside, blocking Qianqian's escape route, locking the door behind him, and lewdly approaching Qianqian step by step.

"Oh, what's wrong? Didn't you say you were going to entertain your brother? What? Can't I even kiss you?" Ah Huan said sarcastically.

"Brother... what's wrong with you... what... what are you going to do..."

"Qianqian... I've missed you so much all these years... I've dreamed of tasting your body." "You... you're crazy... get out of my way... I... I'm already married..."

"What does being married matter? I don't mind sharing your body with your husband, even if we enjoy it at the same time..."

"You... shut up... what do you want? I... I can't betray my husband..."

Hearing this, Ah Huan's face darkened instantly, every muscle in his face brewing a storm, making his expression particularly ferocious. He took a big step towards Qianqian. With nowhere to retreat, Qianqian was quickly sandwiched between the two men, desperately resisting the attack from four hands in front and behind. "You... if you don't stop, I'm going to scream..."

How could her soft body withstand the two wolves like tigers? She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

“Go ahead and scream, let more people see how this slut is being played with and fucked…”

“You… let me go…”

“I used to respect you, I thought you were a good girl, so I didn’t blame you for rejecting me, I just thought that kid Xiao He was lucky. But now it seems he’s the one who’s pitiful, he’s been cuckolded so many times and he still doesn’t know it…” Ah Huan whispered in Qian Qian’s ear.

These words struck Qianqian like a thunderbolt, leaving her mind blank. Her resistance ceased, and she allowed the two men to grope and pinch her haphazardly…

“You…you’re lying…”

“Oh? Am I lying? Then tell me who this person in the phone is?” Ah Huan smiled maliciously, slowly pulling out a phone and placing it in front of Qianqian. Qianqian, devoid of will to resist, hung her hands at her sides, staring blankly at the screen at herself, intently sucking on a large, erect penis, her face a picture of ecstasy and wantonness.

“Hmm? How is it? Did I mistake her for someone else?”

“…”

“Hmm…what a stunner…so happy sucking on a penis…look at her expression, how much she’s enjoying it,” Ah Huan admired the photo on the phone.

“You…you shouldn’t…” Qianqian’s voice was weak, her eyes filled with fear and pleading.

"Don't tell Xiao He? Don't tell anyone else? No problem! How could a brother bear to see his sister's affairs known to others?" A victorious smile appeared on A-Huan's face as she gently stroked Qianqian's delicate face, her fingers slowly sliding down her cheek to her chin and neck. "Didn't I tell you? I'm here today to give you a chance to 'treat' your brother properly..."

Qianqian's lowered hands were twisted behind her back by the lewd man. The two men moved forward, sandwiching her tightly like a sandwich. She could clearly feel two hard penises pressing hard against her buttocks and genitals. A-Huan cupped her pretty face and looked her over with the eyes of someone admiring prey. The man behind her didn't speak, only letting out a lewd chuckle. An unprecedented feeling of humiliation welled up in her heart, but she was stiff all over and dared not move...

"That's right, that's how my good little sister should be... Come on, let me taste you..." Ah Huan leered, lifting Qianqian's chin with one hand and kissing her mouth. Her tongue ruthlessly pried open her teeth and entered her mouth, tightly entwining with her fragrant tongue, greedily tasting her sweet saliva. Her other hand followed her body, feeling her graceful curves, and slowly explored her mysterious garden below...

"Mmm..." When her fingers touched their destination, Qianqian's whole body trembled violently, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Hehe, you really live up to your reputation as a slut. You're already this wet with just a touch. Are you already impatient for me to go in, you little vixen..." Ah Huan's fingers gently explored under her skirt, but she gritted her teeth and kept attacking Qianqian's almost collapsing mind.

Qianqian was overwhelmed with shyness—Ah Huan didn't know that this swamp was still the result of the flood that had occurred when they watched Zizi and the others' erotic drama. Now, with just his gentle teasing, the reservoir within her seemed to burst open again, unstoppable…

“Relax…don’t you like this…being ‘played’ by other men…”

“…

” “Yes…you smell so good, so soft…”

“…”

“Hehe, compare me and your husband to see who excites you more…or compare with your little lover…” “

…”

The lewd words continued to enter Qianqian’s ears, stimulating her heart. Her honeyed orifice was being wantonly played with, and the hot, hard object on her pert buttocks was rubbing back and forth along her cleft. A hand was kneading her firm, round breasts forcefully. Her bra had been unhooked and pushed up to her chest, and someone's hand was roughly playing with her full, pert, soft, and moist breasts. Her tender, smooth lips and tongue were being wildly sucked and licked, and the side of her neck was being licked and rubbed...

"Tonight, let me see just how wanton you are..." Ah Huan's grip gradually increased.

Qianqian's cheeks were flushed, and she was moaning softly, her breathing disordered. The large hand that had restrained her hands was now roaming freely over her body, but she had no strength to resist, her hands hanging limply at her sides. The alcohol slowly took effect, and her skin began to heat up, a tingling and numb sensation. The places touched by the man's hands throbbed with excitement, the warm feeling lingering for a long time, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks. Her nipples began to stand erect uncontrollably. The humiliation and panic in her heart were gradually fading, and the empty space was filled with a strange pleasure…

The two hard rods pressing against her front and back seemed to grow even harder, and the friction seemed to intensify…

Her heart was pounding so fast…

Itchy…

An unbearable itch was flowing from her wildly beating heart, flowing to her nipples, to her back, to her inner thighs, to every inch of her skin, to her vagina, which was tightly gripping a finger and sucking…

So hot…

So uncomfortable…

So good …

Harder… Qianqian

’s waist and buttocks began to sway almost imperceptibly, her body completely limp, collapsing weakly into the arms behind her…

“Hmph…” A smug, lewd smile appeared on Ah Huan’s and the lewd man’s faces at the same time. …

“Bang…” Just as Qianqian was sliding slowly towards the abyss in a daze, a loud noise startled all three of them. The door to the private room was kicked open violently, and a drunken figure staggered in. Qianqian's junior was the first to react, turning around to block his path, but the drunk man preemptively shoved him aside with his shoulder, then darted in front of them with an agility and speed unbecoming of a drunkard.

Qianqian jolted awake and turned to look; A-Huan, realizing what was happening, glared angrily—"Xiao Li?" "Xiao Li!" Both of them froze for a moment, then blurted out.

"Don't speak..." Taking advantage of A-Huan's momentary hesitation, Xiao Li pulled Qianqian behind him, whispered a command in her ear, and dragged her away... A-Huan didn't chase after them, only clenching her fists and watching their retreating figures with a venomous expression...

The two remained silent the entire way. Qianqian kept her head down, avoiding Xiao Li's gaze. Xiao Li didn't ask Qianqian what had happened, and Qianqian didn't ask Xiao Li how he got there. Only a stifling silence filled the car. The car quickly stopped downstairs at Qianqian's apartment building.

"We're here..." Xiaoli parked the car on the side of the road, turned to look at Qianqian, his eyes sparkling. Qianqian understood the expectation in his eyes; he was hoping she would invite him "up for a bit." To be honest, the distance between Qianqian and Xiaoli had disappeared, and she no longer harbored much resentment towards the night he first crossed her lines. She only clearly remembered the pleasure of their lovemaking. But tonight, her mind was in turmoil. What should have been a simple and joyful class reunion had turned into a series of unexpected events, stirring up long-buried memories and leaving her bewildered and disoriented. Qianqian still avoided Xiaoli's gaze, hurriedly said goodbye, and fled from the car, forgetting even to say "thank you," before turning and heading upstairs without looking back.

Only when the familiar window lit up, casting a graceful silhouette on the curtains, did he sigh softly. All the way here, he wisely avoided mentioning the night that had embarrassed Qianqian, but now he couldn't help but take out his phone and compose a long text message... Xiaoli didn't expect Qianqian to forgive or accept him quickly, but his overwhelming love made him willing to do anything to mend their relationship.

Not long after the text message was sent, the phone rang with a cheerful notification tone. Xiao Li grabbed the phone as if it were a precious treasure, a look of relief on her face. —After nearly two months, Qianqian's name finally returned to his phone screen, though only two simple words were written below: "Goodnight"...

Qianqian was preoccupied, and both Ahuan and Xiaoli were thinking of her with different thoughts. But there was someone else thinking of her at this very moment...

(Two days ago...

Sunlight streamed through the window. Xiao He, shirtless and outside the covers, stared blankly at the ceiling. A naked woman lay in his arms, her right arm pressed against his neck like a pillow, her head resting affectionately against his chest. Her curly hair cascaded down his chest, obscuring her delicate face.

"Missing your wife again?" the woman asked with a smile, noticing Xiao He's dazed gaze, her voice full of languid contentment.

"No...no...I just feel guilty towards Qianqian..." Xiao He awkwardly pulled the woman closer.)

"Hmph..." The woman laughed as she broke free from his embrace. Her naked body was as smooth and white as jade, her curves exquisite. She boldly got off the bed, walked to the wardrobe, and, with her back to Xiao He, opened the door and began rummaging through it. "Hmph, you men are all the same! Even with such beautiful wives by your side, you can't help but stare at other women's bodies. You're with your lovers, yet you still think of your wives at home..." Though her words were complaints, her tone was soft and weak, full of coquettish charm.

Xiao He didn't answer, but his gaze shifted from the ceiling to the woman's bare back.

The woman turned around, her eyes meeting Xiao He's. Her smile became even more alluring. "See? You forget your wife as soon as you see another woman... Since you miss her so much, should I check up on her when we get back and see if she's been cheating on you?"

"...Don't joke around... Qianqian isn't that kind of person..."

"Hehe, good, good, you two are the best, you trust her the most... Sigh, only I am unwanted..."

"What are you saying... I... I..."

"What you... you..." The woman laughed again, leaned down and kissed Xiao He, "Can you really abandon your best wife to be with me? It's all just for fun, I won't cause you any trouble, don't worry... Hurry up, get up, you were so quick to get into bed, but you're so slow to get out, I have to catch a flight in a bit..."

Xiao He obediently got out of bed and picked up the clothes that were scattered all over the floor.

"When I get back, you'd better do this project well. I specifically asked you to take charge, not just to get your little brother involved. If you do it again like last time, I won't let you off the hook!" The woman said to Xiao He with a smile, while taking out an extremely sexy black lace thong from the closet...

The timely ringing of the phone caught Qianqian's heart, which was sinking and feeling utterly helpless. A wave of melancholy washed over her. So many unimaginable things had happened in just one week, giving her too many shocks.

If her restless, lonely body and mind had already stirred up ripples in the once calm lake of her life, then the successive arrival of old friends and memories of the past was like a boulder thrown into the lake, causing a myriad of emotions to surge up like a tide, but as time receded... All that remained was bitterness and confusion.

When Zizi called, Qianqian felt she would go crazy if she kept it all bottled up; she needed to talk to someone…

Zizi lay in bed with Qianqian, quietly listening to her pour out her heart for most of the night. When she first met Qianqian, Qianqian's official boyfriend was already Xiao He, so she knew nothing about Qianqian's previous relationship. She didn't understand why Qianqian, who had cheated on her boyfriend with Xiao He, was now so reluctant to

let go. Qianqian's eyes were red and swollen, and she felt she must look ridiculous. She didn't actually feel that sad; she was just reminiscing with Zizi about mundane past events and memories. But somehow, as she spoke, tears started falling uncontrollably.

"Hey, girl, don't cry... He's right. What's past is past. Thinking about it too much will only add to your sadness. Instead, give yourself a fresh start and cherish the present."

"But I..."

"Listen to your sister. Don't overthink it. I know you're upset, but everyone goes through this. Everyone has regrets. But no matter what, you have to look forward. Life goes on. Don't torture yourself with the past, okay?"

"..."

"You'll understand eventually. Women need to be good to themselves. Men's feelings aren't always genuine. Your current attachment to him is only because you haven't seen each other in a long time. You only remember his good points. If you spend time together again, you'll find he's no different from other men..." "

No! He..."

"No matter how good he was, it's all in the past. No matter how much you think about it, he can't come back. Instead of constantly regretting it, do as he said and live well in the present. From now on, stop suppressing your feelings."

"..."

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore... Look at you, your eyes are swollen, and you look so haggard. Anyway, what's past is past. Don't think about all that nonsense for now. Go to sleep. I'll call you first thing tomorrow morning to ask for leave so you don't have to go to work..."

"Huh? Ask for leave again... I've missed so many shifts since the

New Year. If I don't go back to work soon, I'll get fired..." "Hehe, your government jobs are like gold mines, you wouldn't fire anyone! Besides, if you don't want to go, you don't have to. Next year I might be in charge of the branch office in H city. You can come and work for me then. With me here, you won't be homeless..."

Although Qianqian was still feeling down, she couldn't help but grin after hearing this.

"Okay, okay, go to sleep now, or you'll look like a panda tomorrow. I'll stay here with you tonight. Don't worry about work tomorrow, sleep in, and then I'll take you to raid Yansha Saite..."

"...Thank you, Zizi... You always take such good care of me..."

"Hey, don't be so polite with your sister, go to sleep..."

...

Zizi coaxed and persuaded Qianqian until she finally went to sleep obediently. She tidied herself up a bit and went to the guest room to sleep as well. Although Qianqian had temporarily put her worries aside, she felt uneasy and couldn't sleep soundly. She didn't have any nightmares that night, but despite wanting to sleep in, she woke up early and tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall back asleep. Her mind kept replaying the words he and Zizi had said to her.

She really was like a spoiled little girl, wanting this and that, but her upbringing always taught her to be a "good girl," constantly considering the consequences, which made her unhappy. Perhaps she really should let go of those burdens in her heart, like Zizi, and follow her own desires more, living a more carefree life. At least then she wouldn't feel so lost now.

Since she couldn't sleep anyway, Qianqian simply got up, washed and dressed, called to ask for leave, and then restlessly went to wake Zizi up as well. Zizi was currently on vacation and had gotten used to her vacation schedule of eating lunch as soon as she woke up. She had probably completely forgotten about promising to help Qianqian ask for leave last night. Being woken up by Qianqian while she was sound asleep naturally caused her a lot of complaints. However, seeing that Qianqian's spirits were much better than last night, she felt much relieved.

After fiddling around for a while, the two excitedly headed straight for the shopping mall. During their senior year of college, they and their friends often shopped here, but back then, as students, they could only admire the exquisite clothes and jewelry from the shop windows. Now, they could finally venture in and buy whatever they wanted. Shopping was indeed a great remedy for heartbreak. Surrounded by a dazzling array of goods, Qianqian's mood improved considerably. The two beautiful women strolled around the shopping mall, chatting and laughing, their voices melodious, attracting the attention of the men around them.

Qianqian was usually a playful and carefree girl, but in public, she always preferred to present a cute and gentle lady-like image, completely different from Zizi's domineering and assertive mature woman persona. However, when she was around Zizi, Qianqian was unconsciously influenced by her and became less reserved than usual. Zizi knew that Qianqian was unhappy, so she kept trying to cheer her up. At first, she kept telling her usual jokes, but later she simply used dirty jokes she had encountered at work to tease her, making Qianqian blush. The two of them whispered in each other's ears and playfully teased each other, and Qianqian gradually forgot much of her unhappiness.

They had been shopping for several hours, and both of them were carrying several large bags with satisfaction. They felt a little tired, so they found a small milk tea shop, ordered two cups of pearl milk tea, and sat down to rest. The two of them chose a seat by the window, drinking milk tea while massaging their slightly sore calves. The girls always seemed so delicate, but when it came to shopping, their stamina seemed limitless. They could walk and look around non-stop from morning till late afternoon without feeling tired at all. Only after sitting down did their calves start to feel the strain, the fatigue of the day rebounding all at once. However, all the fatigue paled in comparison when examining their spoils. It

hadn't been long since Qianqian had seen Zizi after graduation, but she couldn't help but marvel at how quickly Zizi's taste had improved. This charming vixen was becoming increasingly adept at dressing up, and with a job and a fuller wallet, she felt more confident. She didn't hesitate to spend money on things Qianqian secretly admired but couldn't bring herself to buy: tall leather boots, sexy leather skirts, short trench coats… When trying on clothes, Qianqian looked at these stunning outfits paired with her hot figure, and she truly felt that any man would be aroused. Qianqian, who usually hesitated to buy expensive clothes, finally loosened up a bit today under Zizi's encouragement and bought an incredibly sexy, expensive, tight-fitting leather vest and a pair of high-heeled boots—planning to seduce Xiao He when he returned.

While resting and chatting, the conversation somehow drifted back to the dirty jokes they'd been telling.

"You lecherous woman, where did you pick up all those dirty jokes…?"

"At work, my colleagues, clients, they all like to tell them."

"How can they do that… this… this is sexual harassment, isn't it…?"

"Hey, you're so naive. What's wrong with that? Men are all like that. They're all serious when discussing work, but behind the scenes they like to lewdly flirt with women."

"Then… won't they take advantage of you? I've heard there are unspoken rules involved in signing deals…" Qianqian asked cautiously.

"Give them the guts! They dare to flirt with me, their older sister?" Zizi said nonchalantly. "If a handsome older sister sleeps with him, then I'm paying for his services..."

Qianqian burst out laughing and punched Zizi. "You big pervert! You big pervert!" Zizi was naturally bold and outspoken, so Qianqian wasn't particularly surprised by her words.

"Well..." Zizi still looked unconvinced. "Hey, little sister, you're such a good girl, you've been kept at home by your husband until you're all dull. Times have changed. Why is it that when men play around, it's considered romantic, but when women do it, it's considered vulgar?"

"But...but girls...girls should...should

be more reserved..." "Why? Didn't you hear what Qiangqiang said? She said that women abroad are much freer than us. Women can also have affairs and seek passion outside, and no one will gossip about them. Men and women are equal. How does a woman having desires become vulgar? It's called human nature. Satisfying one's desires is a human right, okay? When you're young, you can play around if you want to. When you're old, you won't have any fun left."

Qianqian was stunned. These words sounded so familiar. Qiangqiang had said the same thing to her that night. Was she really too outdated?

Seeing Qianqian's wide-eyed, dazed expression, Zizi couldn't help but chuckle again. "Silly girl, what's so strange about that? You know sex is a normal human emotion, just like eating and sleeping. If your husband isn't home, you won't eat when you're hungry? You won't sleep when you're tired? So why can't you go out and have fun when you want to? Women are just too constrained. They only dare to think but not act. In the end, they just wrong themselves and watch their men have affairs while they have to beg them to come back..."

Zizi spoke without thinking, but Qianqian took it to heart; her words struck a nerve. Qianqian had always thought she had regained her balance and could forgive her husband, but Zizi's words made her realize that the knot in her heart was still untied. The uncontrollable infidelity, the extremely faint sense of guilt afterward, the uncontrollable longing for her ex-boyfriend—all of these stemmed from dissatisfaction and insecurity with her husband. Qianqian herself may not have realized that the resentment in her heart was still so strong. The heart-to-heart talks that used to be spent day and night together had been replaced by a growing sense of suspicion and distance. How long could this increasingly bland relationship hold her back?

"Then... what about you and Dapeng? The other day you two... I thought you two..."

"Back together? How could that be... a broken vase can never be glued back together properly, it's all in the past... Dapeng is no different from any other man, if the feeling comes back, it's just a chance to relive the old dream..."

"You two broke up but are still together... um... isn't it awkward?"

"Hehe, what's awkward about it? We're all adults! Actually, you don't know, this feeling is actually better," Zizi smiled mischievously, "Men are just tools to make women feel good, they play with you however they want, your own husband is not as good as a stranger, and a stranger is not as good as someone else's husband..."

"Hey! You lecherous woman, can you tone it down a bit! Talking like that! I wasn't like this in college!" Qianqian interrupted Zizi, her face flushed, not because of the boldness in Zizi's words, but because she had truly experienced the thrill of messing around with strangers that Zizi was talking about.

"I was silly back then, but I'm more sensible now... It's okay, I don't mind. Everyone's different. I just want to follow my feelings and be happy... I know some people say I'm promiscuous behind my back, but I don't care. Those people who talk about me are just too cowardly to try things themselves, secretly envious, humph," Zizi said, quickly glancing around before mysteriously leaning close to Qianqian's ear, "Hey, it's still early. I suddenly remembered a really fun place. Shall I take you there later?"

"A fun place?"

"It's..." Zizi whispered in Qianqian's ear.

"You big pervert! I don't want to go!" Qianqian blushed instantly upon hearing Zizi's words, clenching her little pink fists and punching Zizi repeatedly, both embarrassed and annoyed.

"Hehe, don't hit me, don't hit me... I'm serious..." Zizi giggled as she dodged away from Qianqian, avoiding her punches.

"Ahhh! No way! No way! No way! You're so lewd!"

"Oh, no way! I'm not taking you to bars to pick up guys," Zizi seized the opportunity to grab Qianqian's little fist to stop her from moving around, then leaned closer and continued with a smile, "It's just going to a sex shop..." "

What girl goes to that kind of... that kind of... that kind of place..." Qianqian was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak coherently.

"Where can't you find it ? Most of the stuff there is for girls..."

"I don't want it..." " *** A new one just opened on the street, it's huge, and they have so many things inside, I guarantee you've never seen anything like it before. Lots of girls go in there every day..." "I don't want it..." "Come on! It's really fun, I promise!" "No... I'm so embarrassed..." "You're too scared to go out and have fun, you can't even have fun by yourself?" Zizi felt Qianqian's resistance getting weaker and weaker, so she whispered in her ear, further enticing her, "Come on, I'll take you there, they have lots of really exciting things there, not much worse than a man's..." After saying that, she teasingly gave Qianqian's sensitive ear a quick, lightning-fast lick. Qianqian already felt a burning sensation all over her body from Zizi's teasing words, and her lower body seemed to be already wet. Then, with that sudden lick, she shuddered and almost moaned, her words of resistance becoming weak and powerless. "Ugh... Ugh, why are you licking me... Are... are there really girls going?" Despite feeling shy, she couldn't help but ask curiously. "Nonsense! Do you think everyone's like you? Being dishonest with your own body is the biggest crime. Come on! You'll see when we get there, lots of girls!" "I'm scared..." " Look, look, scared again! What are you scared of! We've been talking for so long, girls shouldn't let these things tie them down. If you want to go, just go, what's there to be afraid of!" "I... I'm afraid of seeing acquaintances..." " So what if you see acquaintances? Seeing acquaintances there just means it's normal for everyone to go there to buy things." "Okay... fine, then... then... let's go see... You're the worst, you big pervert!..." Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps truly persuaded by Zizi's influence, Qianqian finally convinced herself, even though her face was burning and her heart was pounding. She couldn't resist this strange temptation and reluctantly agreed, her words contradicting her true feelings. As soon as the words left her mouth, Qianqian felt her face burning up. She grabbed Zizi and ran out... "Hey, girl, slow down! You were the one who said you were embarrassed just now, and now you're the one who can't wait..." "I... I'm not impatient... It's... it's you who said such embarrassing things, and everyone heard it. I'm so embarrassed sitting there..." "Hehe, nobody's listening. If you can't wait, you can't wait. We're so close, what's there to be ashamed of..." "You... you... if you laugh again, I'm not going..." "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore... Hey, hey, hey, the car's over there. Where are you going? Your face is so red from being distracted, and you still dare to say you're not daydreaming..." "You! Pervert! Don't run away..." "Oh my god, help me... don't hit me..." ... And so, Zizi kept teasing Qianqian, and the sounds of playful fighting and giggling could be heard from inside the car the whole way. Soon, the two arrived at their destination. A huge billboard featured a glamorous, nearly naked woman in a bunny girl outfit, striking a lewd pose with her ample buttocks and breasts, drawing attention. Zizi parked the car and, without a word, dragged the hesitant Qianqian inside. Zizi seemed to have been to such places many times before, showing no signs of awkwardness. Once inside, she casually looked around, while Qianqian, like a newborn kitten, clung tightly to her arm, her face flushed, head bowed, only daring to stare at the floor, afraid of bumping into someone she knew. "Oh, my little sister, you're here to look at floor tiles?" "I'm embarrassed..." "Look over there, those girls over there, they're not embarrassed at all, what are you afraid of..." Qianqian cautiously looked up and, sure enough, several girls were already intently looking at the items at the counter, showing no sign of panic at their presence. Laughing at her own clumsy foolishness, she boldly began to survey the place. The store was larger than expected, with several pillars naturally dividing the interior into several areas. Various large display windows and counters were scattered throughout. The area just inside the entrance, where Qianqian and her friends were now, seemed to specialize in contraceptives. The shelves were filled with all sorts of condoms and emergency contraceptives—ultra-thin, ribbed, cooling, oral sex-specific—hundreds of different brands. A salesperson, with their back to them, was explaining something to two other girls, holding a stick-like object. Behind the cashier was a slightly overweight middle-aged man, who seemed to be the store manager or something similar. The atmosphere wasn't as strange as she had imagined, and Qianqian's initial awkwardness gradually eased. The various bizarre and unfamiliar items piqued her curiosity, and she continued to look around. Qianqian wasn't completely ignorant about sex toys; back in college, she had learned about several common toys from pornographic films. Back when she went to hotels with Xiao He, out of curiosity, she would occasionally ask him to show her porn, wanting to know why guys liked watching it. Once, in one film, the actress was being attacked simultaneously with vibrators by several men, until she finally climaxed with a hysterical scream, her voice trembling with tears. That time, watching the actress's extremely excited and satisfied expression on the screen, Qianqian felt her body heat up like never before, and her vagina was wetter than ever before. From then on, Qianqian both anticipated and feared these kinds of sex toys; she anticipated that kind of intense orgasm, but feared that such things would expose her lewd and shameful nature. The area in front seemed to have various erotic costumes. Zizi wasn't interested in condoms and had already strolled over there, admiring a transparent black short nightgown hanging on the wall. Following her gaze, Qianqian saw an open-fronted dress with elegant lace trim, but no buttons. Two ribbons tied into a pretty bow in the middle, the hem barely covering her buttocks. It came with a matching transparent thong of the same material, with side ties. Qianqian imagined herself naked in this dress, and her heart pounded again… The lingerie here had a wide variety of styles, all made of very nice, comfortable materials, and exquisitely designed. While they didn't cover anything, they added a touch of allure, elegant yet seductive. Looking at these beautiful and sexy lingerie, Qianqian's shopping desire surged again… This shop seemed to specialize in women's products; apart from the shopkeeper, there wasn't a single male customer, and no men's masturbation aids were visible, but female sex toys were plentiful. Qianqian continued walking with Zizi, her blush deepening—in the display windows beside them were all sorts of vibrating eggs, dildos, and massagers. Dozens of incredibly realistic, thick, and large dildos stood erect, making Qianqian's heart race again. "Hey, hey, this is good, this is good!" Zizi grinned mischievously, grabbing a vibrator and shoving it into Qianqian's hand. "Wow, what are you doing…" The vibrator was extremely detailed; its color and texture were exactly like a real penis. Qianqian was startled and almost dropped it. "Hey, girl, aren't you shy again? Since you're here, take a good look! Look how real this is! Look at what it says on it, it realistically simulates the hardness and temperature of a male genital, and it has multiple vibration modes, it can automatically rotate or twist, isn't that fun…" "…This is so big, how can I handle it…" "Oh, don't you like big ones? This big one is the most enjoyable! Imagine, if you put this down there and let it twist a couple of times, that feeling…"

"Oh, you lecherous girl, stop talking!..."

Qianqian's mind immediately conjured up the image of Xiaoxin's huge penis deeply penetrating her body on the bed at Xiaoxin's house, the fiery stimulation making her face flush instantly. She laughed and scolded, tossing the toy back into Zizi's hands, her eyes secretly glancing at it. Seeing Qianqian's reaction, Zizi deliberately brought the toy to her lips, pretending to lick it, her eyes full of amusement as she stared at Qianqian. Qianqian couldn't help but laugh at Zizi's antics, grabbing her hand and continuing forward.

(05-08
Chapter 12 Dangerous Game)

In a corner not far ahead, there were several adjacent, tightly closed rooms, like fitting rooms in a shopping mall. Qianqian was very curious, so she asked Zizi, "Hey, why is there a fitting room here? Aren't all those sexy lingeries unsized? Does anyone actually try them on?"

Zizi glanced at it and laughed, "You don't understand, do you? This isn't for trying on clothes, it's for trying on..."

She lowered her voice and whispered a few words in Qianqian's ear.

"Ah..." Qianqian gasped, covering her mouth in surprise. "No way... You're making this up, right... How do I even try this?"

"Why can't you try it? How will you know if you like it if you don't try it..."

"But... but... how will anyone buy this if it's just sitting there? It's so dirty..."

"Idiot! We're not letting you use it directly, of course we'll use a condom! Do you want to try it? Hey, this one's pretty good!"

"What did you say! I don't want it! I... I just came to look..."

"Oh, do you think this is an exhibition? Why are you being shy? Try it! Try it! This one, and this one, take them all..."

"But... but..."

"Oh, what do you mean 'but'! Look at you, your eyes are practically sparkling, stop pretending!"

"Ugh! I'm not... but... but even if I tried it, I wouldn't know how to use it..." Qianqian's hesitation grew increasingly contradictory, her tone even carrying a hint of expectation.

"Hehe, I'll help you!" Zizi pulled Qianqian close, grinning mischievously as she pretended to slip her hand under her skirt.

"No! You're so annoying, you pervert!" Qianqian slapped Zizi's restless hand away, her face already as red as a ripe apple.

"Hehe, getting shy now? Back in college, when we showered together, what part of your body didn't I touch? Hehehe, you know I like you the most..."

"You're so annoying! Always touching me like that! It's not like a girl!"

"You won't let me help you?"

"No!"

"Fine, then I'll ask the manager to help you!"

"No! You dare..."

"Boss!" Before Qianqian could stop her, Zizi's charming voice echoed loudly in the store.

The middle-aged man behind the cashier looked up in confusion. Not far away, a sexy beauty who would turn heads was smiling and waving at him. However, his eyes did not linger on that alluring body, but were fixed on a more innocent and beautiful young woman standing next to her. The young woman's attire wasn't particularly provocative, but her ordinary business clothes were made alluringly beautiful by her curvaceous figure. The simple short skirt accentuated her long, fair legs, and her plain shirt was stretched high by her firm, rounded breasts, making every part of her body appear flawless.

At that moment, she was blushing furiously hiding behind her friend, desperately pulling at her waving arm. He walked over with a hint of bewilderment, his eyes never leaving her alluring body, as if his gaze could see through her clothes to the exquisite flesh beneath.

"Ladies, is there anything I can help you with?" the shop manager, a middle-aged man of average appearance, asked. Although he was starting to gain weight and showed signs of balding, he was still generally pleasing to the eye, which was why Qianqian managed to suppress her resistance and not scream and run away.

"We didn't..." Qianqian was about to dismiss him when Zizi interrupted her.

"Boss! This young lady wants to try these two vibrators, you know, because her husband is away all year round... but she's never tried them before and is very shy, so could you please help her?" The

shop manager stared wide-eyed, as if he hadn't understood Zizi. He seriously suspected that either he was deaf or these two women were making some strange bet with him. He'd rather believe that some unknown enemy was plotting against him in some bizarre way than believe that the beautiful woman in front of him was telling the truth. But Zizi's feigned seriousness made it impossible for him to judge, and he just stared at them suspiciously, unsure how to respond.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Zizi smiled and continued, "You provide this kind of service, right? A professional place like yours," she deliberately emphasized the word "professional."

"I...I don't want it..." Qianqian lowered her head, not daring to look at the shop manager, her voice so soft that only she could hear it.

"What are you afraid of? They're very professional. You're just making a fuss over nothing! Boss, isn't that right?" Zizi said, giving the shop manager a sly wink.

"Uh, uh, yes...yes, that's right. We offer this kind of special service, miss. I'll make sure you have a smooth trial." The shop manager finally believed, after much effort, that a windfall had actually fallen into his lap. He started to believe he must have been a really good person in his past life.

"See? I told you! Don't be shy, go on, go on, I'll wait for you here." Zizi smiled and nudged Qianqian.

"I...I don't dare..." Qianqian was starting to believe Zizi's nonsense.

“Miss, don’t worry, we’re all very professional. Look, for customers like you with little experience, these products are actually quite suitable for you…” The shop manager, understanding Qianqian’s glance, quickly added, feigning seriousness. He never dreamed he’d have the chance to play with such a rare beauty’s body, and of course, he wasn’t going to let the opportunity slip away. “Look, this vibrator is the latest design, very powerful, and this massage stick has a very smooth design, so it won’t cause the user any discomfort…”

The shop manager secretly observed Qianqian’s reaction and continued, “Actually, we understand your concerns, and they’re very common. Most women initially have a natural shyness and resistance towards these kinds of products.” He paused, then changed the subject, “But…” "Well, from a sexual health perspective, such shyness and repression are actually very unhealthy. Sexual desire is everyone's most basic and primal desire; it has no immoral element in itself. It's just that traditional Chinese thought has suppressed women's sexual freedom. Times have changed. Women shouldn't feel embarrassed about their desires anymore. Modern science emphasizes releasing these desires through appropriate means, so the products we sell here can greatly help you."

Seeing Qianqian's hesitation gradually soften, the shop manager quickly pressed on, "Miss, don't be shy. We have many customers every day, and these products are very popular, which is why I specially recommended them to you. Don't worry, I guarantee you'll have a perfect experience..."

"That's right, that's right! Look how professional they are! What's there to be shy about? This is called 'sexual health,' okay... Go, go..." Zizi chimed in, constantly encouraging her.

Qianqian remained shy and dared not look up, only giving a blushing "Mmm" as a tacit agreement to their encouragement. The shop manager was overjoyed, his eyes gleaming. He casually picked up several kinds of sex toys, gesturing "please" repeatedly, practically wanting to push Qianqian into the room.

"Boss, my sister is in your care now, you must take good care of her," Zizi said meaningfully, then walked to the side and sat down on the sofa to rest. ...

Finally, Qianqian entered the fitting room, standing there helplessly, unsure whether to stand or sit, too embarrassed to speak, only clenching her hands together and rubbing them together. The shop manager, having already locked the door behind him, carelessly tossed the toys he brought in aside, his heart pounding with excitement, wishing he could pounce on this beauty and take her right there and then, but reason still forced him to maintain a composed demeanor. He gestured for Qianqian to sit down, then casually unpacked a vibrator and began to explain to her at length, "Miss, please look. This is the latest model of vibrator. Compared to the older models, it has at least these advantages: First, it's wirelessly remote-controlled, making it very convenient to use; second, its shape is meticulously designed, perfectly conforming to a woman's physiological structure, so no matter how deeply it's inserted, you won't feel any discomfort; third, besides the regular vibration function, it can also very realistically simulate the tactile effects of the tongue and fingers, achieving different experiential purposes. Look at its head..."

The shop manager finally lived up to Zizi's instructions, quickly getting into character. This professional explanation gradually convinced Qianqian that he was indeed a professional, and her wariness subsided.

Qianqian didn't have a special date today, nor did she dress up in a particularly sexy way. She simply wore a light-colored women's casual shirt paired with a short pleated skirt, looking both simple and cute. Because it was a little warm, she went bare-legged without stockings. After the shop manager gestured, Qianqian sat down awkwardly on the wide leather chair, her legs slightly turned to one side to avoid any accidental exposure.

The shop manager spoke while his eyes were fixed on Qianqian's reactions. Qianqian was embarrassed to look at him, only secretly glancing curiously at the object in his hand. Its strange shape made her imagine the intense vibrations it would feel inside her. Coupled with the shop manager's intentionally or unintentionally provocative words, she felt a surge of heat, her throat went dry, and her tightly pressed legs began to rub together restlessly…

The shop manager, of course, noticed Qianqian's reaction. He knew that although women were reserved, once the door to their desire was opened, it would be difficult for them to resist their body's honest response; they would only sink deeper and deeper into the abyss of lust. But the key was that taking that first step to pry open that crevice seemed so difficult. As he explained, his mind raced, hoping to find a way to subtly lure the beautiful woman before him.

"This product has excellent waterproofing and comes with a special cleaning agent, so you don't need to worry about safety or hygiene. Like other vibrators, it can be used to massage and stimulate multiple areas such as the nipples, clitoris, and anus. Of course, it can also be fully inserted into the vagina to bring you a variety of pleasures. How about this, let me help you experience its various simulated effects firsthand. Please take off your clothes..."

Hearing that she had to take off her clothes, Qianqian hesitated, torn between her shyness and demureness at being exposed in front of a strange man, and her curiosity and anticipation for the toy in his hand. After struggling for a while, the latter finally prevailed. She comforted herself, thinking that there were male doctors in gynecology hospitals too, and that she was just too conservative and had never seen anything like it before. She was probably just being naive. And the effect of that thing did sound really magical. Although it wasn't too late to back out, she felt a little reluctant...

After struggling with this dilemma for a long time, she finally shyly hummed in agreement, turning her head away awkwardly and slowly reaching for the buttons on her shirt...

Seeing Qianqian hesitantly begin to unbutton her shirt, the shopkeeper could hardly believe his eyes. He had just been racking his brains trying to find a suitable excuse, but this beautiful woman had so easily let him do as he pleased, completing this seemingly difficult first step effortlessly. It seemed that either she was too naive and trusting, or she, like him, was also expecting something to happen... Thinking of this, the shopkeeper felt a sense of certainty and was overjoyed.

Two buttons on her shirt were undone, and her snow-white skin and full, round breasts were magnificently displayed before the shopkeeper's eyes. Beneath the shirt was a black lace half-cup bra, small and sheer, barely concealing her smooth, soft breasts. The even, firm flesh gathered in the center, creating an alluring cleavage. The rounded hemispheres stood proudly, their delicate pink areolas peeking out from the lace, almost revealing the nipples. The middle-aged man standing nearby was practically drooling.

The shop manager struggled to resist the urge to pounce. This was a crucial moment; if he lost control and scared the beauty away, all his efforts would be wasted. So, he calmed himself, gently kneeling before Qianqian, a vibrator in his hand, and slipped it inside her shirt from the collar. The shop manager's hands trembled slightly with extreme excitement. Finally, the vibrator touched the soft, graceful breasts. The delicate, elastic texture of the flesh, transmitted through the vibrator to the uncle's hands, made him feel as if he had found a treasure. The cool texture of the vibrator made Qianqian involuntarily let out a soft moan.

The shop manager tried his best to control his excitement and the blood spurting from his nose. He gently turned on the vibrator. A tingling sensation came from his chest, like being electrocuted. Qianqian felt dizzy, her mind went blank, all thoughts disappeared, only intense pleasure rushed into her chest...

"Ugh..." Qianqian felt her moans and pleasure surging uncontrollably. She subconsciously arched her upper body upwards, wanting the vibrating vibrator to rub her nipples more intensely.

The older man knew he had succeeded. The beautiful woman before him, driven by her intense desire, was as vulnerable as a newborn lamb, utterly powerless to resist, completely at his mercy. He ruthlessly assaulted Qianqian's breasts with the vibrator, his other hand constantly adjusting its power and mode. Qianqian felt waves of intense pleasure emanating from every angle and point of her chest—from her breasts to her areolas to her nipples—sometimes a joyful vibration, sometimes a caress like fingertips, sometimes a lick like a tongue. Her snow-white breasts, under the older man's greedy fondling and her writhing body, had long since broken free from their bra. Her suppressed moans provided the perfect accompaniment to the older man's wanton actions.

The shop manager was reluctant to leave these alluring breasts, but he wasn't sure how long this thrilling encounter would last. It would be a great regret not to thoroughly enjoy such a beautiful body. So, he reluctantly withdrew the toy from his hand, preparing for an even more intense assault.

"Mmm...no..." The moment the vibrator left her nipple, the pleasure was abruptly drained. Qianqian, immersed in ecstasy, felt a sudden emptiness, as if a million ants were crawling all over her body, the tingling sensation intensifying with each beat, assaulting her fragile nerves. Every part of her body desperately craved to be touched, played with, and penetrated. She almost couldn't help but beg the man not to stop, to continue playing with her breasts.

"Alright, miss, now please spread your legs. We're going to try the next product. I promise it will be an even more stimulating experience..."

Qianqian, her face flushed, leaned against the corner, nodding slightly in response. Her body hadn't yet recovered from the intense pleasure; her chest heaved violently. Two buttons of her shirt were undone, spread wide and disheveled. Her half-cup bra was now askew and askew, barely able to contain her proud, snow-white breasts. The originally pink areolas had taken on an excited blush, and along with the erect nipples, they were already protruding restlessly from the cups. Anyone who witnessed this erotic scene would undoubtedly suffer a nosebleed.

Hearing the older man's words, Qianqian's body trembled slightly involuntarily. Deep down, she desperately craved a "more exciting experience," but shyness made her freeze in place.

"Miss, if you're shy, you can close your eyes. I guarantee you'll have the most wonderful experience..." The shop manager's words suddenly seemed to have a magical power that she couldn't resist.

Qianqian was as if bewitched and couldn't stop. She turned her head to the side, closed her eyes tightly, and leaned back slightly against the partition of the fitting room. She slowly raised her snow-white, alabaster legs and placed her feet on the chair. With the movement of her legs, her short skirt had already slipped down to her buttocks, completely exposing her long, beautiful legs from their restraints. With each movement, Qianqian's breathing became heavier, and the blush on her face deepened. After a final moment of hesitation, her flawless white legs finally parted very slowly, in an M-shape, in front of the older man. Her left index finger was tightly sucked, while her right hand reached between her legs, gently pulling her panties aside, revealing her most intimate and tender parts completely to him.

The shopkeeper had completely forgotten what he was doing; before him were two delicate pink petals, already glistening with a thin layer of clear fluid, reflecting a strange, lewd glow under the dim light.

A tiny clitoris stood erect at the tip of each petal, and it seemed even more nectar was seeping from the center. With each breath the beautiful woman took, the alluring petals seemed to open and close slightly.

The middle-aged man involuntarily swallowed, his hands trembling even more violently. He turned the vibrating egg to its highest setting, placed it in Qianqian's hand, and then grabbed another box from the side, quickly opening it. Inside lay a thick, large vibrator.

"This vibrator is also a newly designed one. Its unique shape allows even first-time users to easily reach a woman's G-spot, giving you an unprecedented level of stimulation..."

"Hurry! Hurry!" Qianqian silently cried out in her heart, "Hurry up and insert the vibrator, I want it so badly..."

Her tender, delicate lips, after the continuous stimulation, had become even more juicy and slippery, as if the slightest touch would cause the slippery juices to overflow from her core. The shopkeeper carefully held the thick vibrator and gently touched her thirsty lips. A large amount of vaginal fluid immediately gushed out, wetting the tip of the vibrator. He slowly applied force, pushing the thick, hard penis deeper and deeper into her secret valley. Her delicate, moist opening effortlessly swallowed the enormous rod, which looked astonishingly large. A feeling of fullness instantly filled the emptiness within her, making Qianqian want to let out a long, contented moan.

Before she could fully savor this feeling of fullness, the shopkeeper had already pressed the switch, and the vibrating dildo deeply inserted into her body suddenly began to vibrate, stirring rhythmically.

An electric shock-like pleasure surged forth, completely engulfing every corner of Qianqian's body. Although her vagina had tasted thick, hard penises before, this feeling was completely different. The vibrating dildo was tightly gripped by her tender opening, and each rotation caused every corner of her vaginal depths to be violently scraped by the vibrating head, making every inch of the inner walls throb with pleasure.

"Ah…," Qianqian felt like she couldn't breathe. Whenever she felt as if she were floating in the air, another, even more magical force would push her to a higher, more comfortable place. At this moment, she was completely immersed in a sea of pleasure, letting the intense ecstasy toss her high into the sky like giant waves before crashing down. All she could do was instinctively want to spread her legs wider, as if wanting that penis to penetrate deeper into her secret realm.

"Miss, these sex toys can be used together, so you can experience pleasure from multiple angles simultaneously, which is much better than using one alone… Come, please use the vibrating egg to stimulate your breasts and feel it…"

Qianqian had basically lost the ability to think, blindly obeying the shopkeeper's orders. She picked up the vibrating egg, mimicking the shopkeeper's actions, pressing the vibrating egg tightly against one of her nipples, while her other hand involuntarily reached to her empty breast, kneading and playing with it.

"It's so beautiful!" the uncle thought, staring intently at the incredibly erotic scene before him. This clean, pink, and alluring little hole looked tender and tight, yet it was now deeply engulfing the thick vibrator. Her juices gushed out with each vibration, truly a rare gem. He couldn't resist moving closer, sticking out his tongue to lick the engorged clitoris at the top of the vibrator…

“Ah…don't lick…” Qianqian felt a new, wondrous sensation enter her mind, already chaotic with pleasure. Her vagina, clitoris, nipples—a tingling, pleasurable sensation surged from every sensitive part of her body. She felt speechless, only able to whimper contentedly. She felt herself being pulled by the rapidly accumulating pleasure, soaring rapidly towards the peak of ecstasy, unable to stop. Her body involuntarily stiffened and arched, her hands pressing the vibrator tightly against her nipples, frantically fiddling with it…

Just as she was about to reach the peak of pleasure, a rapid knocking suddenly sounded at the door…

“Hey! You’ve been using it for so long, are you done yet? Are you alright?” Zizi, perhaps having heard the unusual voice inside, asked with concern.

“It’s Zizi… If she finds out, I’m doomed…”

Qianqian thought silently upon hearing the knocking, “But my body won’t stop… It will feel so bad if I stop…”

“Don’t stop… Don’t stop! Faster! More intense!” her heart seemed to be screaming…

“No… I’m fine… I… I’ll be done soon… Ugh…” she managed to reply to Zizi outside the door, her voice trembling and unnatural.

The vibrating dildo, deeply embedded in her body, spun and twisted violently. The older man between her legs was diligently licking her clitoris, while she held a vibrating egg, ecstatically massaging her nipples. Meanwhile, her best friend watched her every move from behind the thin door. Under such intense stimulation, Qianqian finally couldn't hold back any longer. She tightly covered her mouth with her hand, afraid that her wanton moans would escape Zizi's ears. Her stiff body suddenly relaxed, her lower body convulsing violently, and a large amount of fluid gushed out like a tidal wave, splashing everywhere…

“Miss, shall we try another product?” Seeing Qianqian's ecstatic state after her orgasm, the shop manager felt he was about to succumb to his own urges. He was initially startled by Zizi's voice, but the beautiful woman before him not only didn't interrupt him but also actively deflected the questions from the people outside. Ultimately, her sensitive body couldn't resist reaching orgasm under his violation, and everything was encouraging him to take the final step.

He impatiently removed the vibrator from Qianqian's body, ready to replace it with a more advanced one. Nan Bangguo was pulled out of her slippery flower core with a "slurping" sound. With this forceful pull, Qianqian, her beautiful eyes half-closed, couldn't help but let out a soul-stirring moan.

The vibrator was completely soaked, as if it had been washed, and glistening, viscous nectar was still slowly dripping down its shaft.

"Come on, let's try the next one right away..."

"No...no more...I can't take it anymore..." Qianqian slumped weakly in the chair, listlessly trying to refuse the manager's further advances. Her body had been played with to an extreme degree; the intense orgasm had taken her to the clouds, draining almost all her strength, leaving her without even the strength to close her legs. Her snow-white legs were left wide open, wantonly exposed to the uncle's lewd gaze. Even after the orgasm, her alluring vaginal opening continued to twitch and contract, glistening with dewdrops, as if evidence of the intense gushing.

“It’s okay, we’ll just try one last time,” the shopkeeper said, half-coaxing and half-deceiving Qianqian’s resistance, while impatiently tearing open a small box. “This product is a crystal wolf tooth condom. It’s not an ordinary condom. Not only does it significantly increase the size of the user’s penis, but its surface is also covered with small bumps, which can bring you several times the pleasure when it enters a woman’s body…”

The shopkeeper explained as he took the wolf tooth condom out of the box. “This time, let me personally demonstrate how to use it for you…” His face was flushed with excitement, and he grinned lewdly as he pulled down his pants at an unimaginable speed and put on the wolf tooth condom. He didn’t care about losing money or going to jail; as long as he could enter this tender flower core, even if it was just for a little while, it would be worth it. The shopkeeper held his penis, now covered in the wolf tooth condom, ready to “try it out.” Caution had been burned to ashes by his burning lust; his mind was filled only with this perfect body bestowed by heaven.

As the older man approached her step by step with his intimidatingly large penis, Qianqian felt that this trial was going a bit too far. She wanted to shout, to stop it all, but the sounds that came out of her throat were just anxious, rapid breaths. She wanted to move, to stand up with her legs together, but her body seemed to be beyond her control, arching forward and offering her tender flower to the older man without reservation. She wanted to close her eyes, not wanting to imagine what was about to happen, but all she could see was that throbbing, bulging penis. Her excitement grew stronger, her eyes filled with a hazy, dreamlike state… The older man's figure drew closer and closer, pressing down on her soft, delicate body…

“Oh…” Qianqian felt something touch her sensitive labia, as if foreshadowing the filling of her endless emptiness below. The satisfied pleasure made her let out a low, relieved moan. Her eyes closed, as if she was ready to welcome that wonderful feeling.

The thick, protruding tip of his penis slid lightly into the slippery bud, each small bump scraping against every fold, stimulating every nerve, causing the overflowing nectar to surge forth once more. The wet petals offered no resistance to the massive penis; on the contrary, it seemed as if a strange suction was pulling it deeper… At this moment

, with just a gentle push, the penis would be fully inside that wonderful passage. The man slightly lifted his body off the woman, preparing to thrust deeply…

Just at this critical moment, the urgent knocking on the door rang out again, along with Zizi's nonchalant voice…

“Qianqian, what are you dawdling for? Come out quickly… Uncle, what are you doing?”

The continuous knocking and Zizi's exaggerated voice finally awakened the intoxicated Qianqian, and also startled the man who had almost lost his mind. Before Qianqian could push him away, he had already regained his composure and nervously got up to start frantically tidying his clothes.

Qianqian opened her eyes with a soft gasp. Seeing the shop manager's flustered and disorganized movements, and then looking at her own disheveled and alluring appearance, and recalling the eager anticipation of being penetrated earlier, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Her super-sensitive body and unquenchable desires had almost ruined her again. This game of trying out sex toys had really gone too far. If it weren't for Zizi's unintentional shout, her honey pot would have been thoroughly enjoyed by this middle-aged man she had just met in this cramped fitting room...

For some reason, her regret seemed to be mixed with a little disappointment and a bit of loss, as if something she had been extremely looking forward to hadn't happened...

"Hey? Are you alright? What are you doing?"

"N-nothing... I'll be right out..."

Qianqian struggled to support her still limp body, turned her back to the shop manager, hurriedly straightened her clothes, tried to make her skirt and shirt neat, and then opened the fitting room door. The store manager, feeling embarrassed to stay any longer, forced a smile at Zizi, then looked at Qianqian with reluctance before heading back to the cashier, glancing back several times.

"Hey, what are you doing in there? Why are you so slow? And why does your voice sound so strange?"

"No...nothing...I was just trying it out...you insisted I try it..." Qianqian denied, but her flushed face, disheveled clothes, and barely suppressed breathing betrayed her secret.

"So? Did you enjoy it?" Zizi asked in a low voice, feigning curiosity.

"It's...it's okay..." Qianqian tried to calm her slightly labored breathing while changing the subject, "Did...did you see anything you wanted to buy?"

"I bought it! I've already paid." Zizi proudly waved the packaging bag in front of Qianqian, "I'll wear it when I get back, hehe..."

"Let's go..." Qianqian grabbed Zizi and started to run out.

"Hey? You've been trying them on for so long and you're not buying anything? You don't like any of them?"

"No...no...I...I'm just embarrassed..." "

Then how about buying something else? How about that sexy lingerie? Xiao He's eyes will definitely pop out when he sees it, hehe..."

"Then...then...I'll just buy that one then..." Qianqian hesitated, "Wait for me at the door, I'll be right there..."

"Okay, I'll go get the car first, and I'll wait for you at the door. Hurry up..."

Watching Zizi's figure leave the store, Qianqian quickly found the vibrator and massage stick she had just tried on in the counter like a thief, and stuffed them under the sexy lingerie and into the shopkeeper's hand. Her face was still flushed, and she didn't dare to look up at him. But even without looking up, she could clearly feel the shopkeeper's frustrated and unsatisfied gaze still greedily sweeping over her voluptuous body, and deep down she felt an unbearable itch, like a cat scratching her. As soon as she finished paying, she hurriedly stuffed the packaged items into her handbag as if afraid of being discovered, then fled as fast as she could without even looking up...

Night had fallen heavily, and a busy day was almost over. Zizi's car was already parked downstairs at Qianqian's house, and the two of them were still chatting and laughing inside.

"So, how was it? I told you it was fun, right?"

"Um...it was...it was okay..."

"Then I'll take you again next time. It's so big there, there are definitely lots of more fun things to do. You must not have had enough yet..."

"I don't want to! Such an embarrassing place, I don't want to go again... "

"Oh? You're shy? I saw you looking like you hadn't had enough when you came out of the fitting room today. It seemed like you hadn't tried it all on yet..." "Don't talk nonsense! I...I didn't..." "Hey, didn't that uncle try to touch such a stunningly beautiful woman in front of him?" "Wh...what...I...I'm a professional, you know that, how could I touch her..." "Hehe, yeah, yeah...I'm a professional...I just find it unbelievable. No matter how professional, he's still a man. What normal man wouldn't be tempted by a beauty like you...If it were me, I would definitely do whatever it takes to..."

"You still say that even though I hate you!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore... Are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah... much better, thank you..."

"Hey, don't be so polite with me, you've been walking all day, go back and rest, I won't go upstairs. If you're feeling down these next few days, just call me anytime... Oh, by the way, since your house is empty right now, I'll ask Xiaoyu to come stay with you for a couple of days sometime, to keep you company..."

"Okay, sure! It'd be best if you guys kept me company, otherwise I'd be so bored... Hehe..."

"Alright, go upstairs, I'm going home too, call me if you need anything..."

...

Seeing the light in the window come on, the car downstairs started up with peace of mind and quickly disappeared into the night. Inside that window, the light gently filled the room, a shirt and skirt were scattered on the bed, and two newly opened boxes were on the floor. In the misty bathroom, through the sound of running water, one could vaguely hear soft moans...

The night was deep. The surroundings were the peaceful tranquility of an early summer night.

The bedside lamp cast a soft glow, enveloping the room in a hazy, ambiguous light, with only the faint sound of soft, seductive moans audible.

A slender, naked body lay half-hidden under the covers, revealing only a pair of exquisitely sculpted legs and smooth, white shoulders. Her high, firm breasts rose and fell rhythmically beneath the blankets, her delicate face flushed a rosy hue, like blooming peach blossoms.

Beside the bedside lamp lay a large, thick vibrator, its surface glistening with dewdrops under the light.

Qianqian lay relaxed on the soft bed, too lazy to move, every cell in her body at ease, as if releasing the lingering pleasure and satisfaction of her recent climax. Ever since returning from the sex shop that day, Qianqian had realized how wise her thieving actions had been; in just a few days, her body seemed inseparable from these two shameful toys. However, although her body was honestly sending waves of pleasure to her brain, her sense of satisfaction could never reach the peak she had achieved that day at the sex shop. Deep down, she lingered just a stone's throw away from the pinnacle of complete gratification.

The surging tide of pleasure in her lower body couldn't extinguish the burning desire within her. Every time the climax subsided, the flame in her lower abdomen would begin to ignite again, spreading an unbearable heat throughout her body.

At this moment, the beautiful woman lying on the bed had her starry eyes slightly open, looking thoughtful.

Qianqian missed her husband. Unconsciously, it was already close to June, and Xiao He had been away from her body for quite some time. Although she wanted to use sex toys to satisfy her physical desires, and although she wanted to stop her previous absurd indulgence, she knew clearly in her heart what she was far from that peak of pleasure—it was a man's rough fingers, lingering tongue, fiery body temperature, rough breath, and the tangible penis and semen.

Every time she closed her eyes, one hand pinching a vibrating egg to stimulate her nipples, the other hand gripping Nan Bangguo and thrusting it rapidly between her wide-open legs, her mind was filled with images of men. Husband, Xiao Li, Xiao Xin, A Huan… each of them with their monstrous penises erect, tightly surrounding her, their tongues and fingertips teasing her breasts, their hot, hard penises trembling and rubbing against every part of her naked body, before thrusting hard into the depths of her overflowing flower path, and into her mouth…

“Hold me tight…”

“Ah…deeper…”

“So good…kiss me…”

“Ah…um…I can’t take it anymore …”

“Ah…”

…

Recalling her unrestrained, lewd moans, Qianqian trembled again. She turned off the bedside lamp, sighed softly, and lay quietly in the darkness, “Bad husband…it’s all your fault for not being here, that’s why I’ve become so bad…”

…

Thankfully, she still had two good sisters. Zizi and Xiaoyu, who were on vacation, ended Qianqian’s lonely married life. Surrounded by two single, outgoing girls, Qianqian seemed to transform back into the carefree, playful girl she was in college. Every day after get off work, the two would rush to Qianqian's house, ignoring her protests as they dressed her in the hottest, most revealing outfits, then drag her out to play. Zizi had the most vibrant nightlife and the most mischievous ideas; she always managed to find fresh, fun, and stylish places to go—movie premieres, pop concerts, classical operas, masquerade balls—and of course, wherever she went, the sweet, innocent yet fiery and sexy Qianqian always attracted attention, with many handsome and gentlemanly men surrounding her and showering her with attention. Beneath their elegant demeanor and piercing gazes lay an uncontrollable desire, which Qianqian clearly saw and secretly reveled in.

The nightly revelry brought Qianqian a renewed sense of excitement to her otherwise dull life, temporarily filling the emptiness and loneliness in her heart. It also made her increasingly aware that she was trapped in a mundane marriage, unknowingly missing out on so much joy. At the same time, she felt that Qiangqiang and her ex-boyfriend's words were absolutely correct: while she was still able to enjoy herself, she should savor these pleasures and not let anything else confine her senses.

Perhaps because the project had come to an end, Xiao He seemed to have suddenly become much freer since Zizi returned for her vacation, frequently initiating video calls with Qianqian in the evenings. When he learned that Qianqian had been spending her time with Zizi and Xiaoyu, a sense of unease crept into his heart. Although he didn't say it outright, his tone betrayed his worry—his charming wife had been left alone for a long time, and the allure of B City at night was unbearable.

However, Qianqian couldn't grasp the underlying worry and reminder in Xiao He's words. The feeling of being the center of attention among the men had overshadowed her longing for her husband far away. She gradually became infatuated with the vibrant nightlife that Zizi provided. Slowly, she started coming home later and later each night. As the end of the workday approached, she couldn't help but feel excited, wondering what surprise Zizi would bring her that day, as if anticipating something else that might happen that night…

With the arrival of early summer, the sun hung in the sky longer and longer, as if unwilling to let the night Qianqian longed for fall. An hour before the end of the workday, Qianqian's eyes were glued to the wall clock. The dull, silent atmosphere of the office made each day feel like an eternity; she wished the clock would tick faster so she could escape as soon as possible.

The phone on the table seemed to understand Qianqian's boredom, and a text message notification sounded. Seeing Zizi's name, Qianqian eagerly grabbed the phone. The screen displayed only a short message: "Little vixen, come back early, I'll take you to a fun place! Waiting for you at your house! lol"...

"Three VIP cards, one for each of you."

Qianqian looked at the cards Zizi handed her with a puzzled expression and the mysterious smile on her face. The cards bore the name of a high-end gym in the city. "Hey, sister, what's this all about? I don't work out..."

"Who told you to go to the gym by yourself... This was a gift. You've been looking at pretty boys these past few days, sister will take you to change things up tonight, let's go see some muscular hunks, haha..."

"Hey, hey, hey, are you two still kids? Going out specifically to see handsome guys? I'm fed up with you... Besides, you two single female hooligans shouldn't drag me into doing bad things, I'm already a married woman..." Qianqian looked helplessly at Xiaoyu and Zizi's infatuated expressions, their eyes sparkling with hearts.

"Oh... really? I've heard that married women are the most attractive..." Zizi mischievously hugged Qianqian, and deliberately hooked her collar to peek inside.

"Hehe, Qianqian, don't listen to her teasing you. Going to the gym is a good idea. You have such a great figure, it would be a shame if you didn't maintain it. And most importantly, they have a fitness class for couples. Why don't you check it out? When Xiao He comes back, take him to sign up together, he'll definitely be interested." Xiaoyu smiled as she watched Zizi and Qianqian, who were already playfully bickering.

"Oh? A class for couples? What kind of class is that?"

"Well... I won't tell you... If you want to know, just go together. Besides, isn't it nice to have handsome guys to look at while you're working out?"

"Exactly, Qianqian, don't pretend to be innocent. The other night when we went to the bar, you even took off your wedding ring. That guy's feelings for you were so obvious, but you didn't refuse to drink with him..."

"I...I...I was afraid of losing the ring! It was so dark there, and there were so many people...I..."

Qianqian blushed and offered a half-hearted explanation.

"Okay, okay, don't be shy, let's go, let's go see the handsome guys!"

...

The club wasn't very big, but judging from the decor, equipment, and the people exercising there, it was a very professional place. After Zizi showed her VIP card, a young lady immediately greeted them warmly, introducing the services offered while leading them to the second floor.

"Your gold card includes the first year's membership fee, plus two free classes. Here's a list of all our classes; you can choose any two you like. But judging from your appearance, you don't seem to work out often," the woman said, handing over the list while smiling at the three women. "For beginners who aren't familiar with fitness, we can also replace those two free classes with a six-month personal training package. The three of you ladies have such enviable figures; working out here will ensure your figure and skin are in top condition, and it will also enhance your overall presence..."

"Oh? A personal trainer? Is it a man...? Ouch, Qianqian, why are you pinching me!"

"We have both male and female trainers; you can choose according to your interests," the woman said, turning the stairs to the second floor. Seeing Qianqian's slightly flushed face, she added with a smile, "All the trainers here are professionally licensed, so don't worry."

"Alright, we're here. This private room is your private aerobics room. It has all the usual gym equipment. This is the key... If you have any special needs, feel free to contact me anytime. My surname is Chen, and this is my number..."

"Why haven't I seen any men along the way... Ouch, why are you pinching me again!"

"Hehe, this is a VIP private gym, so you can avoid being disturbed and protect the privacy of the ladies. The weight room is right next to this corridor; the men usually use that. At the other end are the shower rooms and sauna. If this is your first time here and you need to buy equipment, walk to the end of this corridor; there's a small fitness equipment store next to the elevator. I guarantee you can find anything you need. Do you have any other questions?" "

Um... I heard you offer couples' fitness programs, but I didn't see them on the form. What are they?" Qianqian asked curiously, remembering what Xiaoyu had said that afternoon.

Ms. Chen's expression froze for a moment, then returned to normal. "Yes, we have just launched a new couples course, sex yoga. You and your partner can try some new positions, which can both increase spice and exercise your body. Are you interested in this, Miss? I can get you the latest information. It's still on promotion, so if you sign up now, the registration fee is..."

"Ah, no, no, no... I didn't... I wasn't... I was just asking..."

"Alright, then I'll be going now. Please feel free to ask if you need anything." Ms. Chen smiled and prepared to leave, pretending not to see Qianqian's embarrassed expression and the two girls next to her who were about to burst into laughter.

The moment the door closed, Qianqian's angry voice rang out: "You stupid Xiaoyu, you tricked me!"

...

"What do we do now? This seems a bit awkward. We're not working out here, and there are no men to see us..."

"And you're still talking... Zizi, are you really that thirsty? You've been asking 'men, men' nonstop the whole way here. Has your Dapeng not satisfied you lately...?"

"What do you mean 'our Dapeng'? I have nothing to do with him, don't slander me..."

"Tch... You must be unsatisfied with him, so you came here to be horny..."

"Oh, look at that, I wonder who was so interested in asking about sex yoga classes just now and even dared to say I was horny?"

"Ahhh... You two big perverts, you just know how to bully me!"

"Hehe..."

"Haha..."

...

Zizi walked to the window and opened the pleated window, only to find that this room was right next to the main equipment room. Through the tinted glass, she could see the people outside exercising meticulously, but those people couldn't see in.

"Oh, it really is a VIP room. So there's such 'special treatment' here, haha." The three of them simply sat on the bicycle by the window, chatting and watching the various people outside.

"Xiaoyu, look at that one! Did you see his pecs?"

"I think the one over there is more handsome..."

"Which one? The one doing the bench press? That one's no good, look at his crotch, it's only bulging so little..."

"Hey! You pervert, who told you to look there!"

"What? It's true, what's the use of just having a good face? You're just a pretty face, all looks and no substance."

"Are you here looking for 'usefulness'? Then why did you drag us here? To watch your public spectacle? Can you at least restrain yourself a little? Qianqian is absolutely right, you're just here to get horny..."

"I don't have a boyfriend, why can't I have a fling? I'm not like some married woman who's reserved and shy... Hehe, right, married woman? Married woman? Qianqian? Hey! Qianqian, what are you looking at?"

The two teasing girls didn't hear Qianqian's response and turned around to see her staring blankly at a row of exercise bikes in the corner. Following her gaze, she saw three men. Two, wearing tight white tank tops, were doing warm-up exercises with their backs to them, chatting and laughing. Their strong, dark muscles were taut beneath their tank tops, exuding masculine power. The man facing them wore an ordinary white t-shirt; his shoulder and arm muscles were well-defined, but he wasn't as burly as his companions. He was slowly pedaling a bicycle.

This man had a prominent nose, and his face and eyes were different from those of typical Asians, suggesting he was of mixed race. His hair was styled high, and he had a nonchalant, lazy expression, but a natural, slightly upturned smile played on his lips, creating a wicked, ambiguous look.

His eyes were perhaps the most striking feature, as his pupils were an unusual pure black. Compared to his companions, he seemed to speak very little, rarely participating in their conversation, only occasionally uttering a few words or offering a noncommittal smile. But he didn't know or see that when he laughed, behind the glass across the way, three dumbfounded girls with hearts in their eyes were staring intently at him…

“It’s… so much like him…” Qianqian stared blankly at the man on the bicycle, the ghost in her heart resurfacing again, “Those eyes, his face, the way he smiles, and even his style of dress, it’s just so much like him…”

"Hey! You were all so righteous before we came, but now you're secretly watching the handsome guy without even calling us! You're so unfair! Qianqian? Qianqian? Qianqian!"

"Ah... I... I didn't..." After being called several times, Qianqian finally snapped out of her daze, her face flushed and too embarrassed to look at them.

"Still trying to deny it? You were staring so intently, your mouth was practically watering! We called you so many times and you didn't even respond! You really are the most infatuated one!"

"I didn't! I... I was... I was thinking about something..."

"What were you thinking about? Why are you so red? It wasn't something erotic, was it? Haha..."

"Well... I think Miss Zhang makes a good point. I think... I think we could come here to work out more often, get some exercise, and it would be a waste not to use this card..." Qianqian said guiltily while staring out the window.

Zizi and Xiaoyu exchanged a knowing glance at Qianqian, then suppressed their laughter and shouted in unison, "It's Miss Chen!"

"..."

"Hey, if you're interested, hurry up and make a move."

"Make a move? What move! I'm already married, okay..." Qianqian lay on a yoga mat and responded to Zizi's teasing in an annoyed tone. Although she didn't dare to stare so directly anymore, her eyes still occasionally drifted to the man outside who was still completely unaware of what was going on.

"Oh, little sister, how many times have I told you? Don't be so shy! Look at you, getting married is like being in prison, afraid of this and afraid of that, your life is like a stagnant pool. Besides, I didn't ask you to do anything with him. Treat him as a close male friend, play around with some ambiguity, there's nothing wrong with that. This handsome guy is so good-looking, if you don't make a move, I will!"

"You! You you you... be more discreet!"

"Hehe, if you don't want me to snatch him away, then hurry up and go for it!"

"That's right, Mr. He isn't home, you've been locking yourself up too much. If we hadn't dragged you out to play, I think you'd be rotting at home by now." Xiaoyu chimed in, never one to shy away from stirring things up.

"..."

"You just don't know how to enjoy life! Women are born to be pampered by men. No matter how good your husband is, he'll get tired of you eventually. Having a flirtatious flirtation with another man is a way to spice things up. As long as you don't cross the line, it's harmless." "Yeah, you've never tried it, have you? This kind of teasing, this game that walks the line, is much more exciting and stimulating than a normal relationship. A good girl like you probably has never experienced it..." Zizi and Xiaoyu encouraged her from the side, one after the other.

Qianqian was stunned. The immoral temptation they were talking about, the thrill of challenging moral taboos, that feeling that both frightened and excited her, resurfaced like a persistent demon, tickling her heart. Seeing Qianqian's hesitation, Zizi chuckled and leaned closer, adding the final straw—"Hey, we'll go with you, just to give you courage. Think of it as a dare, like we always play. Let's go..." "

This..." Qianqian's heart began to tip uncontrollably. She was captivated by the alluring scene Zizi described. She didn't want to miss such a thrilling game. She glanced at the familiar yet unfamiliar face outside, casting aside her last bit of hesitation—as long as she stayed within her boundaries, it was just a simple game, nothing out of line. She could still satisfy her desires without betraying her husband. Yes, that must be it. They all do it this way. I'm not falling into depravity, I'm not a bad woman...

"Hey, wait, wait, don't go out like this. We're the only ones dressed like this in the whole room. We don't look like we're going to the gym. Let's go buy some gear first, at least so they don't immediately know we're going to pick up rich guys..." Xiaoyu stopped

the two who were already itching to go.

"Oh right, Xiaoyu, you're so thoughtful. You keep an eye on Qianqian so she doesn't back down. I'll go buy it for you guys and be right back!"

"Okay, then hurry up!"

"Hey! Just buy me something normal, don't buy such a revealing style!"

...

"Are you kidding me, sister! I told you not to buy something so revealing!" Qianqian helplessly held up her small, thin sports vest, looking at the smug Zizi in front of her.

"Hey, we're not really going to work out, we're just wearing it for show. Besides, I've already gone easy on you. You can see for yourself by looking at mine. Hurry up and change! Don't dawdle!"

"Ugh! You exhibitionist! Change right here!" Qianqian was still hesitating whether to put on the workout clothes that looked like underwear when she looked up and was shocked to see Zizi casually taking off her clothes.

"What's the big deal? Nobody outside can see anyway," Zizi said, already completely naked. Hearing Qianqian's words, she deliberately continued to flaunt her naked body by the window, striking seductive poses with her hot body, as if performing for those outside.

Watching Zizi shamelessly expose her beautiful body by the window, Qianqian felt a strange excitement rise within her. She said nothing more, silently putting down her workout clothes and beginning to undress. As the cotton top left her skin, the cool air from the air conditioner brushed against her naked body, causing her to shudder with excitement, goosebumps rising on her skin. Qianqian stiffened her body uncomfortably, as if showing off her firm, proud breasts to those outside. Although she knew no one could see, she could clearly feel her heart pounding, her nipples hardening, and the skin around them flushed with excitement.

Qianqian deliberately slowed down her movements as she took off her skirt, her body involuntarily twisting slightly. She nervously glanced outside; the people in the equipment room were intently exercising in front of the window, completely unaware of the erotic scene unfolding inside. Occasionally, their eyes would linger on the glass, meeting Qianqian's gaze through the pane. In that instant, every part of Qianqian felt as if she were struck by a subtle electric current; excitement made her tremble uncontrollably, as if the gaze outside could penetrate the glass, lustfully admiring her alluring figure clad only in a short skirt. This stimulation made Qianqian somewhat intoxicated. Her lower body must be wet already; the slippery feeling deep within her vagina, the gushing nectar seeming about to flow down her thighs.

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