My nudist life

My celestial life
: "Full-time undergraduate or above; English level 4, CET-6 preferred; no history of hereditary or infectious diseases
, no bad habits; women preferred..."

Looking at this "Rental Notice," I muttered to myself, "Damn! Is this a rental or a job posting?"

But in recent years, the municipal government has been carrying out large-scale urban renewal, and urban villages are being demolished less and less, making it increasingly difficult for
outsiders to find affordable housing. Should I go take a look? And
the rent listed on the notice was unbelievably low, so I went to a slightly dilapidated rental building.

The ground floor of the building was a small shop, and only one woman was minding it.
Above the shop entrance was a blue sign with a Pepsi logo and four large characters—"Qiang Ji Store."

"Hmm, this is it."

I stepped inside and asked the woman.

It turned out that the woman was the owner of Qiang Ji Store, and she was the one who posted the "Rental Notice."

Just as I was wondering what to call her, a

child ran in wanting to buy Cheetos and called her "Auntie Qiong," so I followed suit.

Auntie Qiong was probably in her forties, but her figure was still incredibly youthful and charming.
Although still quite pretty. It was easy to tell that she must have been a stunning
beauty in her youth, captivating men. Her ample breasts even made her loose-fitting clothes look like two small mounds, and a loose-fitting printed
cotton loungewear set still accentuated her mature and voluptuous figure, making her incredibly alluring.

Overall, Auntie Qiong gave the impression of a very proper, dutiful, gentle, and virtuous housewife
.

Although my first impression of Auntie Qiong was very good, the conversation that followed... Auntie Qiong,
was this a landlord negotiating a rental agreement with a tenant, or was HR interviewing a job applicant? Throughout the entire process, Aunt Qiong acted
like an interviewer, asking questions like, "Briefly introduce yourself," "When did you graduate?" "What was your major?"
"Did you pass the CET-4?"... She practically demanded a resume.

How frustrating! What's going on? It's completely baffling! However, through our conversation, I learned some
things : Aunt Qiong was a laid-off worker from a large state-owned enterprise; her husband (whom I later asked to call "Uncle Qiang") was
a truck driver for a logistics company, often traveling all over the country and only returning home for a few days each month; Aunt Qiong also had a
daughter named Xinyi, who was fourteen years old and in the second year of junior high school at a provincial key middle school; because
it is difficult for women to find work after the age of forty, and Uncle Qiang could earn at least five or six thousand a month driving a truck, and if business was good, he could
easily earn ten or twenty thousand. Moreover, the couple also had this building to collect rent, so they didn't have to
worry about making a living. Therefore, Aunt Qiong simply stayed at home to take care of the housework and opened this "Qiang Ji Store," not to supplement
the family income, but just to pass the time. So Aunt Qiong was very free; she could open the store when she felt like it and close it when
she didn't , and her life was quite comfortable.

The only thing troubling Aunt Qiong was that her daughter Xinyi's grades had been declining recently. The teacher had
already contacted her several times to discuss the issue with the school, and Aunt Qiong had repeatedly urged Xinyi to study hard and strive to get into
the provincial key high school.

But despite all the persuasion, heart-to-heart talks, and even scolding, Xinyi's grades remained unchanged
. Several times, Aunt Qiong had even angered Xinyi, causing a serious rift between mother and daughter. Aunt Qiong herself was semi-illiterate
and couldn't teach her, so she decided to rent her house to a college student to tutor
Xinyi—oh! So that's it! No wonder the rental ad looked like a job posting;
it was supposed to be it was actually for hiring a tutor for her daughter.

Hehe! Hiring a tutor without spending a penny and still getting rent—Aunt Qiong has quite the business sense!
Following Aunt Qiong upstairs, I saw a five-story building with two apartments per floor. On the first floor, one
suite had been converted into a "Qiangji Store,"

and another was rented out. The fifth floor was where Aunt Qiong's family lived; they had combined the two sides into one
suite, resulting in two kitchens and bathrooms. The living room was also very large, with three bedrooms—one for Aunt Qiong and Uncle Qiang,
one for Xinyi, and the remaining one was rented to me.

I was quite satisfied with the apartment, so I paid a deposit on the spot and moved all my things back to my dorm
.

Having always lived naked, living with the landlady was definitely inconvenient, but I had to make do
for the convenience of working late into the night. At least I wouldn't have to play hide-and-seek with the dorm supervisor (actually
, what attracted me most was the very cheap rent).
(I)

I first met Xinyi on my first night there. She was a very sweet and beautiful girl
, fourteen years old, in the prime of her youth, but her body had already clearly developed female characteristics.

Ha! She truly inherited all the enviable and desirable qualities from her mother.

Aunt Qiong introduced me to her, saying I could tutor her and that she could ask
me anything she didn't understand in her studies.

However, Xinyi's attitude towards me was not friendly; she ignored me.

No wonder, teenagers in their adolescence are rebellious. Wasn't I like that when I was thirteen or fourteen
? So I didn't mind her rudeness and just laughed it off.

That evening, Aunt Qiong went to watch the shop after dinner, leaving Xinyi and me alone in the room.

I walked to Xinyi's room and gently knocked. The door

opened with a "whoosh," revealing Xinyi's unusually displeased gaze and face full of displeasure. Then I heard her
cold voice: "What's wrong?"

I smiled and said, "Xinyi, have you finished your homework? If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me. Otherwise,
the problems will pile up..."

"What's it to you? You're just pretending to be kind!"

Before I could react, "Bang!"

the door slammed shut.

Tch! No good deed goes unpunished. I don't want to talk to you anyway! Annoyed, I returned to my room
to take a shower.

While getting my clothes, it suddenly occurred to me that since Aunt Qiong had already gone down to watch the shop, and that brat had locked the door
tightly, it was as if no one was in the room. With that in mind, I decided not to take any clothes.
Instead, I stripped myself naked before going to the bathroom, and after showering, I would go back to my room completely naked
.

I entered the bathroom, about to close the door, but then I thought: this floor has two suites connected, each
with a kitchen and bathroom. Even if that brat leaves her room while I shower here, she
probably won't come over unless she has something to do.

So I simply left the bathroom door open.

The fragrant shampoo, the gentle, moisturizing shower gel, and the steaming shower were so
comforting that I couldn't help but hum the most tender and pleasant lullaby. It wasn't

until I turned around that I realized that the girl was standing outside the bathroom, staring at me intently
! She was gazing at my body, which was completely uncovered except for the water droplets covering it—my
smooth back, buttocks, thighs, and even my breasts, lower abdomen, navel, and pubic hair
were all exposed to her in that instant! My face burned with embarrassment. It was all my fault; I'd gotten too
carried away while showering. After all, I was in someone else's house! I covered my nipples with my hands and
smiled sheepishly, "Xinyi, do you need to use the restroom?"

Xinyi stared blankly at my naked body, shook her head slightly, and left—I had no idea
what she was thinking the whole time.

I hadn't brought any clothes into the bathroom before showering.

After showering, I didn't wrap a towel around my naked body—Xinyi was a woman after all
, and she had already seen everything, so what was there to be shy about? I
walked out completely naked without any hesitation.

Xinyi was still sitting in the living room. As I passed by her, her slightly dazed gaze remained fixed on my
naked body, as if it would be a great loss for her to miss a single glance at my nakedness. I pretended not
to notice.

Just as I was about to enter my room, Xinyi called out to me, "Sister Yan."

I turned around and replied, "Hmm?"

But she hesitated, as if something unspeakable was troubling her—the thoughts of a young girl
are truly hard to understand, even I, her older sister, don't get it.

I walked over and sat down next to her, still naked. She looked down, but her eyes were still fixed on my breasts. I
looked down at myself; my large, firm breasts were white and tender, with glistening
droplets of moisture on my nipples. They were indeed beautiful.

Hmph! Envious, aren't you? You brat, I have plenty of assets like that! At this moment, Xinyi spoke up. It turned out that after entering puberty,
Xinyi noticed changes in her body, and she also had some subtle
feelings and thoughts. She felt increasingly uncomfortable wearing clothes and wanted to take them off completely, to break free
from the constraints of clothing. However, she felt that it was inappropriate for a girl to be bare-chested
and naked, and she was also worried about her mother's scolding. Therefore, she became increasingly listless and unable to concentrate on her studies
.

Tears welled in Xinyi's eyes as she asked me, "Sister Yan, am I a bad girl?"

I gently stroked the back of Xinyi's head. "Silly girl, how could you be a bad girl?"

Xinyi persisted, "But I really hate the feeling of wearing clothes. I want to take them all
off. I'm not a decent girl; I'm one of those shameless, disreputable sluts!"

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

I said, "So what? People are born naked, what's wrong with that?"

Before I knew it, my wet body from the shower had mostly dried, and I'd forgotten that I was
sitting naked next to Xinyi. I gently wiped away the last drop of water clinging to my breasts and
continued, "You don't want to wear clothes? If you can concentrate better on your studies without clothes, then
you don't need to wear anything at home anymore."

"But..."

"Think about it, your father travels all over the country, and he's only home a few days a month. He works so hard
to support your education, hoping you can get into a good high school and a good university, right? I'll be with you. From now on, I
'll be naked with you at home!"

Xinyi looked at me with tears in her eyes, and finally threw herself into my naked arms, hugging my completely
naked body tightly and crying. I felt my breasts being squeezed to the sides by Xinyi's body,
and my chest was covered with Xinyi's tears, warm and wet.

It was quite a struggle to stop Xinyi from crying. She then stared at my breasts, gently tracing their
firm contours with her hand. Although it tickled and felt strangely uncomfortable, I didn't stop her, letting her
fingers wander over my full breasts. The soft, white skin, undulating with her fingers' movements, resembled
ripples on a calm lake.

Xinyi exclaimed, "What beautiful breasts! Sister Yan, you have such a great figure!"

I smiled, "For your age, you're quite well-developed."

After calming Xinyi down, she went back to her room to continue her homework, this time without
closing the door .

I returned to my room and was combing my hair. "Sister Yan, I don't know how to do this problem, can you explain it to me?"
—Why is this little girl so quiet? She almost startled me twice! Just
as , I was stunned.

Xinyi stood naked in the doorway, holding a workbook and
wearing slippers on her slender, white feet. Her breasts, just beginning to develop and slightly protruding
, her nipples a lovely, pure pink, her waist slender, her abdomen flat, the
soft , her long, straight legs… truly beautiful! Seeing me staring at her, Xinyi
blushed and lowered her head, saying sweetly, “Why are you looking at me like that?”

I teased, “Oh! Why aren’t you dressed? A shameless, disreputable woman isn’t a
proper girl!”

Completely naked, Xinyi felt even more embarrassed, blushing and laughing as she retorted, “Tch! You’re
naked too! How dare you say that!”

I laughed, “Come, sit down! What don’t you understand?”

Xinyi stuck out her tongue and obediently sat down next to me, who was also naked, pointing things out to me
. I explained to her as best I could.

After Xinyi understood, she went back to the next room naked to continue doing her homework.

Later, I simply went to Xinyi's room and taught her directly when she didn't understand something.

I sat completely naked on Xinyi's bed, flipping through a copy of "New Hope." I glanced at
Xinyi every now and then; her naked back was truly beautiful: long, flowing, glossy black hair, a smooth, silky back
, a slender waist, her fair, shapely buttocks slightly distorted by the chair, and her alluring legs
— all outlining a beautiful girl sitting naked at her desk doing her homework.

Looking at Xinyi's exquisitely beautiful body, completely exposed to the air, radiating the youthful energy unique to
girls , and simultaneously enjoying the freedom and pleasure of being naked, I smiled knowingly.

After Xinyi finished her homework, we lay naked on the bed together and talked for a long time,
discussing many things.

It turned out that Xinyi wasn't as difficult to get along with as I had imagined.

After a night of unreserved, honest

conversation, we became inseparable best friends. It wasn't

until almost eleven o'clock that I kissed Xinyi on the forehead, then went to the bathroom naked to wash up
before returning to my room to sleep—I've always been used to sleeping naked, no matter
where I spend the night.

I don't know how long I slept before I vaguely heard some noise in the living room; I guessed Aunt Qiong had come back.

Strange, why is Aunt Qiong coming back so late? Are there really that many people going shopping at night? But I
didn't think much of it, turned over, changed my naked body position, hugged the blanket, and continued to sleep soundly.
Every day, Aunt Qiong would get up early to make breakfast for Xinyi. I knew that since that incident, Xinyi had
started sleeping naked every night, but she would dress neatly before coming out in the morning.

I asked Xinyi why she did this—since she sleeps completely naked, why does
she wrap herself up so tightly when washing up in the bathroom and eating breakfast in the living room? Xinyi said she was afraid her mother wouldn't accept it and was afraid she would scold her
.

I had no choice but to dress neatly every morning like her, which was tough on me—before,
I would never put on any clothes until I was ready to leave! But what could I do? I
was renting a place from someone else. Every evening after dinner, Aunt Qiong would go downstairs to check on the shop, and as soon as she left, Xinyi
would eagerly strip naked—she wouldn't even spare her camisole and lace
panties that she had just changed into after her shower, tearing them off as well! Then she would exchange a smile with me.

As for me, of course, I wouldn't miss this precious time when Aunt Qiong wasn't home, and I quickly stripped
myself of all my clothes as well.

Aunt Qiong usually came back very late every day, and Xinyi and I didn't pay much attention to it; I guess Xinyi was already
used to it.

I stayed at Aunt Qiong's house for a few days without anything unusual happening, until one late night.

That night, I lay naked in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and my stomach started growling

.

So I got up, grabbed a pack of instant noodles, and went to the kitchen to get some hot water.

I glanced at the alarm clock and figured Aunt Qiong was already asleep, so I didn't bother to get dressed and just
walked —I didn't dare turn on the living room light, afraid of waking her.

The kitchen window was open, and I was soaking instant noodles in the kitchen, completely naked. A cool breeze flowed in from
outside , caressing every inch of my skin, and I couldn't help but hum a soft tune.

Just as the

noodles were almost ready, suddenly, "snap!" The surroundings were instantly flooded with light, so bright I could barely open my eyes.

I turned around and saw Aunt Qiong standing in the kitchen doorway, staring
wide- .

I was stunned too; my eyes, slowly adjusting to the sudden light, clearly saw
that Aunt Qiong was also completely naked! Aunt Qiong had very fair skin, and her large, bell-shaped breasts sagged slightly, but this
didn't detract from her charm; in fact, it made them even more alluring—I wondered if this was what was known as "papaya breasts."
Although she had given birth, her stretch marks weren't very noticeable. Her waist had a little extra flesh, but it wasn't unattractive
; instead, it accentuated the plumpness and roundness of a middle-aged woman. Her dark pubic hair wasn't messy at all. Although her thighs were slightly thick,
they were still straight and firm. Overall, Aunt Qiong's figure was very well-proportioned and perfectly proportioned.

We stood there, staring at each other's naked bodies in astonishment, scrutinizing
each other repeatedly from shoulders to breasts, lower abdomen, pubic hair, thighs, calves, and feet.

I don't know how much time passed before I finally came to my senses. I broke the long, awkward silence and
staring contest, forcing a smile, and said, "Aunt Qiong, would you like some noodles?"

I took two steps forward and handed her the freshly made instant noodles. The rising steam made her large breasts, which were pale
under the light and her light brown nipples slightly damp.

Aunt Qiong said, "No, thank you,"

but reached out to take them, seemingly still in shock.

She held the noodles in both hands, her eyes still fixed on my naked body, as if she had forgotten that
she herself was also completely naked, exposing her large breasts and bare buttocks.

I made another bowl of instant noodles and brought it to the living room—since Aunt Qiong had already seen my nakedness,
and she was completely naked herself, I didn't wear any clothes either—not even a cloth to cover myself.

By this time, Aunt Qiong had already turned on the living room lights and was sitting at the dining table eating noodles—she still didn't bother
to put on clothes or find anything to cover her body, her demeanor as composed as when she was
dressed .

It seemed Aunt Qiong had recovered from her surprise. She looked up, saw me come out, smiled, and pointed to the chair
opposite : "Sit down." I

smiled too, sat down opposite Aunt Qiong, and began to eat my noodles. The moment my bare bottom touched the cool, refreshing seat, it felt wonderful. A beautiful mature woman and a beautiful young girl, sitting naked face to face eating a late-night snack. Aunt Qiong's demeanor and behavior were the same as usual—very proper, very dutiful, very gentle, very dignified. The only difference was that this very proper, dutiful, gentle, and dignified Aunt Qiong was completely naked, exposing every . I spoke first: "Aunt Qiong..." "Hey, don't call me Aunt Qiong anymore, it makes me feel old—just call me Sister Qiong!" Aunt Qiong said playfully, her breasts trembling slightly with her movements.

The atmosphere immediately lightened, and I laughed, "Hehe! Sister Qiong, why did you strip naked and
run out in the middle of the night?"

Sister Qiong retorted, "And you, why were you running around the house like a 'stripped pig'?"

Sister Qiong and I smiled at each other, as if everything was understood without words

.

We both gradually relaxed, no longer caring about being completely naked and exposed in front of each other
, but instead increasingly enjoying this closeness of mutual trust and without any reservations.

Aunt Qiong said again, "Yan Nu, do you have a boyfriend? Hehe, a beauty like you shouldn't be single, right
? I was even captivated by you just now."

I felt sweet inside from the compliment and stuck out my tongue like Xin Yi, "What? Xin Yi is
prettier ! Sister Qiong, with such a beautiful daughter, you must have been a great beauty when you were young!"

Sister Qiong wasn't modest about it, "Hmm, that's true. When I was a young woman, I was a famous beauty! I
had so many suitors, countless young men from several nearby villages sent matchmakers to propose marriage, and some even came to propose in person
!"

Perhaps she was tired of sitting, Sister Qiong put down her chopsticks, straightened her bare back, stretched, and then propped her head up on the table
with her hands . Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Sister Qiong's pair of snow-white breasts also
landed on the table.

She smiled languidly, "Honestly, if it weren't for my parents' arranged marriage, I really wouldn't
have married that loser!"

Having just finished my noodles, I put down my chopsticks and lay naked on the table to continue chatting with Sister Qiong.

It turned out that Sister Qiong had a strong desire to be exhibitionistic even before she got married, but her mother was very strict, and
the social atmosphere and people's views were extremely conservative. Later, she married Uncle Qiang, who was also a very traditional and conservative
man. He certainly couldn't accept his wife walking around naked at home. Later, Uncle Qiang got his truck
driver's license and was away from home for long periods. He could have been carefree at home, but by then Xinyi was already quite grown up
. How could he be naked in front of his own daughter? It wouldn't be good for her to see, so
every morning I would strip naked as soon as Xinyi left for school, trying to get dressed before she
got home . Every evening after dinner, I would stay a little later at the convenience store, assuming Xinyi
was already asleep before returning home. As soon as I entered, I would shed all my burdens and remove all my constraints,
tidying up, cleaning, showering, washing clothes, and hanging them up—all naked—enjoying the most
pleasant . Unexpectedly, tonight, when I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night,
I happened to run into her in the kitchen, also completely naked.

As I listened to Sister Qiong speak, my eyes were fixed on her large breasts still on the table, their light brown
areolas and nipples always pointing towards me.

I asked again, "Sister Qiong, if you want to be naked, just be naked! Why hide it from Xinyi? We're all women,
what's the big deal?"

Sister Qiong sighed, "Sigh, no way. If Xinyi sees me wandering around naked,
what authority do I have as a mother? Xinyi is getting more and more disobedient; she's been talking back to
me a lot in the last two years! She's already so hard to control. If she knew she had a mother who doesn't wear clothes,
what do you think she would think?"

I secretly chuckled to myself, "Your daughter also lives naked when you're not home, why worry about her seeing
you naked?"

But I said aloud, "Actually, Xinyi is a very sensible girl. How will you know she can't
accept ?"

Actually, I wanted to persuade both mother and daughter to put aside their differences and enjoy the freedom of nudity together.

But I still didn't dare tell Sister Qiong that her daughter had the same fetish.

The next morning, after getting up, I thought that since Sister Qiong and Xinyi already knew about my
habit of sleeping and living naked, and had even seen me naked, why should I wear clothes in front of them? As long as I'm comfortable, that's
all that matters.

So, I opened the door and went out completely naked.

Xinyi was sitting in the living room eating breakfast. When she saw me come out naked, her eyes seemed a little
surprised, and at the same time, a little jealous—probably envious that I could go naked in front of her mother
without worrying about being scolded. Sister Qiong just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

I greeted them as usual: "Good morning, Sister Qiong! Good morning, Xinyi!"

Xinyi pouted and replied, "Good morning,"

continuing to eat her breakfast. Sister Qiong smiled and nodded at me, her gaze
roaming over every inch of my naked skin.

I casually went to the bathroom to wash up, feeling incredibly excited—I could once again, like before,
take off all my clothes at home and live a carefree nude life! After that, I resumed my old lifestyle in my new living
environment .

When Sister Qiong wasn't around, Xinyi and I would be naked together; when Xinyi wasn't around, Sister Qiong and I would be naked together;
when both Sister Qiong and Xinyi were home, they were dressed neatly, while I was naked alone—I could
boldly liberate myself in front of strangers, but I had to hide it from my own family. Isn't this mother and daughter strange?
Many nights after Xinyi fell asleep, I suggested to Sister Qiong that we take off our clothes and go for a walk, but Sister Qiong
refused, saying she was afraid of being seen—especially by acquaintances.

Sigh, Sister Qiong still can't let go.

That day, after class, I didn't go back to Sister Qiong's rented room. I planned to squeeze into
a bed because Uncle Qiang was back from his business trip.

Uncle Qiang drives a truck and travels all over the country, rarely home for more than a few days a month. He and Sister Qiong and her
husband also see each other very little.

So whenever Uncle Qiang was home, I would listen to the creaking of the bed next door

and Sister Qiong 's

moans every night.

At first, I found it quite amusing, and sometimes I would even use my fingers to relieve the discomfort of Sister Qiong's groans
. But later, it became increasingly annoying, and I was too embarrassed to complain to Sister Qiong, so I had no choice but to come back and squeeze into bed with my friends
.

After the dormitory lights were turned off at night, I crawled naked into bed, tightly hugging my equally naked best
friend Lanlan, just about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, a text message arrived. I looked at it and saw it was from Liu, the assistant and beloved apprentice of the company's chief photographer: "Big..."
"Bo-mei, bring me that CF card I kept for you last time, right now!" "

What time is it, bro? Are you trying to kill me?" I replied casually, "I'm taking an exam, the 17-school joint exam
, it's important!"

I put down my phone and was about to hug my dear Lanlan, ready to sleep naked together, when my phone vibrated again: "
Ha! Bo-mei, you're so brainless, what kind of exam is this at 10 pm? Hurry up! Stop lying to your brother!"

Sigh, no choice but to take it to him. But the CF card is still at Sister Qiong's house, so I have to go back
and get it . What bad luck! Back at Sister Qiong's building, on the fifth floor, just as I was about to look for my key to open the door, the door suddenly "whooshed"

open.

Uncle Qiang, carrying his travel suitcase he only takes on business trips, strode out like a whirlwind, his face full of anger.

I was startled and quickly greeted him, "Uncle Qiang."

Uncle Qiang grunted

and walked straight away without even glancing at me.

I was filled with suspicion. What was wrong with Uncle Qiang? I went into the house. It was pitch black except for Sister Qiong's room, where
the light was and the door was open.

I went over to take a look and saw Sister Qiong sitting naked on the bed, hugging her legs with her arms, sobbing intermittently, with two tear streaks
on her face .

I quietly went in and sat down next to her naked body, tentatively asking her, "Sister Qiong, what's wrong
?"

Sister Qiong didn't answer, but muttered fiercely to herself, "Men who bully women deserve to die! Humph, you
think you can fuck my cunt after making me angry? Don't even think about it!" "

After hearing what Sister Qiong said, I already guessed eight or nine parts of what was going on, and at the same time, I found it funny—Sister Qiong really speaks so vulgarly
! I put my arm around her soft waist and rested my head on her smooth shoulder, gently comforting and reassuring her for a long,
long time before she finally stopped crying.

Afterwards, I suggested, 'Uncle Qiang has already left, how about I go out for a walk with you—just like that!'

Aunt Qiong turned her head and looked at me, her eyes filled with disbelief.

I shook Sister Qiong's naked body again, pleading in a coquettish voice, 'Sister Qiong, come on! Just go out for a walk—
do you think you can just stay here and sulk because Uncle Qiang bullied you? Or, I'll go with you!'

Sister Qiong's large, bell-shaped breasts swayed back and forth as I shook them. She lowered her head and thought for a moment, finally
making up mind: 'Fine! I'll let whoever wants to see my body see it, that bastard wants to fuck my cunt? I won't
let him!'" "

I was overjoyed and quickly stripped off all my clothes, grabbing Sister Qiong's hand: 'Let's go!'

Reaching the door, I grinned at Sister Qiong and said, 'Even though we're completely naked
, if we're going to be naked, we should be completely naked!'

So I kicked off my slippers, and Sister Qiong smiled,
then out of her slippers.

Now we were completely naked from head to toe.

Sister Qiong's smile, even with tears in her eyes, was truly captivating! Especially now, completely naked
.

Nothing on her body, legs, or feet, just a wallet and keys tied to her wrists, and we set off.

Opening the door, we walked downstairs, our naked bodies touching
the cold ground, a jolt of pleasure shooting from our feet straight to our hearts. Sister Qiong and I couldn't help but

chuckle. "

We reached the first floor . I walked ahead,

flung open the iron gate with a "click," and rushed out.

Wow, that felt amazing! The cool midnight breeze caressed every inch of my skin; being naked outdoors
was incomparable to being naked indoors.

The cool evening breeze suddenly cleared my head: my purpose in coming back tonight was to retrieve
that CF card for Assistant Liu at the company! How did I end up shopping naked with Sister Qiong? Oh well, whatever, I
finally managed to coax Sister Qiong out naked! Sorry, Assistant Liu, you've wasted your extra shift tonight
.

Just then, Sister Qiong, also completely naked, emerged from the stairwell: "Smoke Girl,
what ?"

I smiled: "Nothing, let's go!" "

Perhaps because it was her first time, Sister Qiong stood there hesitantly, one hand covering one of her
nipples and the other covering her genitals.

I walked over, grabbed her hand, and pulled her forcefully: 'Let's go—'

Sister Qiong was dragged away by me.

And so, two naked women, with their large breasts and swaying buttocks, began their
midnight naked adventure.

Although there were streetlights in the alleys of the urban village, they were installed and that was it; basically, no one cared.
So many streetlights were broken, and light bulbs were stolen, but no one came to repair them.

The narrow and long alleys..." The labyrinthine alleyways had dim lighting in some places and complete darkness in others,
which only increased the thrill and safety of my and Qiong's naked run—in the lit areas we could openly
display our naked bodies, and if we spotted someone, we could immediately run into the shadows and hide.

We were deserted the entire way, only twice seeing three or four community security guards patrolling in the distance. Luckily, I
reacted quickly, and before they noticed us, I had already pulled Qiong into a dark corner.

I was even more grateful that Qiong was with me; if she had been alone… If she were alone, her naked body would probably have been seen
completely, and she might even have been taken back for questioning while completely naked. Then, the next day,
it would definitely be explosive news, shaking the entire village, city, even the country and the world (with the internet so developed these days
, it's not
surprising ).

After wandering naked through the alley for quite
a while, getting further and further away from Sister Qiong's rented house, Sister Qiong's mood improved slightly after the thrill of her naked adventure. She seemed a little dazed, but it was still clear she
hadn't gotten over the unpleasantness with Uncle Qiang that evening.

By then, we had unknowingly walked completely naked to the alley entrance.

Outside the alley was the main street, all the shops were closed, except for a hair salon
across .

Through the glass, we could see the salon was dimly lit, and there were probably six or seven "hair salon girls
" sitting inside

. Each one was heavily made up, scantily clad, with long, flowing hair, slender figures, and ample breasts;
every movement and every giggle exuded a seductive and worldly air.

It was obvious this wasn't an ordinary hair salon, but to open so openly on the street in the middle of the night
—they must have paid protection money, right? Looking at that salon, a sudden thought struck me, and I came up with an even
bolder idea.

I whispered to Sister Qiong, "Sister Qiong, my hair's gotten a bit long. Come with me to get a haircut?"

Sister Qiong was startled: "Are you crazy?"

Actually, Sister Qiong's concern wasn't unfounded. Although it was late at night, there were still
residents walking home, and all two rows of streetlights were on, stretching along the entire street. If
we were seen naked, we'd have nowhere to hide.

I pleaded, "Come on! My classmate said that if you're heartbroken, have a fight with your boyfriend, or encounter other
relationship problems, the best thing to do is get a new hairstyle. Sister Qiong, go get a haircut and a new hairstyle now, and I guarantee
you'll forget all your unhappiness when you wake up tomorrow morning!"

Sister Qiong's breasts, buttocks, and the thin layer of fat around her waist were trembling slightly, and it wasn't hard to see that her naked
body was shaking all over.

After hearing my words, Sister Qiong still refused, retorting, "I've lived here for so many years,
don't I know what kind of place that hair salon is? Even if I want to get a haircut, I have to go to a decent one."

I laughed, "Hehe! Look at you now, how could those 'decent' hair salons accept you
? Besides, which 'decent' hair salon is still open at this time?"

Sister Qiong was obviously persuaded by me, and gently cupped her large, white breast with her right hand: "This..."

"Come on—"

I pulled her over again.

Seizing an opportunity, I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand, and we ran over naked, suddenly pushing open the hair salon
door.

Seeing someone enter, all the hairdressers turned to look. When they saw two
naked women standing in the doorway, their figures and looks no less stunning than their own, they were immediately stunned.

Heh, a group of scantily clad hairdressers instantly overshadowed by two naked female customers—that
must have been quite a shock, right? Seeing their reaction, I deliberately thrust my full, white breasts high,
displaying my proud assets.

Sister Qiong, under the intense gaze of the hairdressers, clearly felt uneasy, subconsciously
touching her large, bell-shaped breasts with both hands.

Of course, the voluptuous breasts of a middle-aged woman were far beyond the reach of these young girls still relying on their youth
. I asked, "Excuse me, could you give us a haircut?"

A hairdresser, seemingly snapping out of her daze, quickly replied, "Sure, please sit down! What kind of hairstyle would you like?"

Qiong and I lay down naked in the swivel chairs in front of the mirror and began our haircuts
.

I hadn't originally planned on getting a haircut, so I just wanted it trimmed short and it was done quickly.

But I suggested Qiong get a completely new hairstyle, which would take much longer than mine.

After my haircut, I sat to the side and pulled out a gossip magazine from a pile of newspapers,
enjoying the novelty and excitement of being completely naked in the hair salon while waiting for Qiong.

Just then, two girls dressed only in sexy lingerie emerged from behind, each arm in arm with one of the two men,
chatting and laughing . The two men stopped abruptly upon seeing me and Sister Qiong, their eyes greedily scanning
our bodies, swallowing hard—"Haha,

didn't you get enough of those two 'hair salon girls' in the room? I bet you did more than just 'look,' didn't you

?" Sister Qiong, who was getting her hair cut, wore a short barber's cape,
and the swivel chair was reclined too low, meaning she was practically lying down while receiving her service
, her pubic hair and long, beautiful legs completely exposed to the two strange men (and lecherous ones at that)
.

It was clear Sister Qiong was trembling with nervousness, her eyes tightly shut, afraid to look at them. I
wondered if her large breasts, covered by the barber's cape, were shaking along with her trembling body? I
was more experienced than Sister Qiong. So what if they saw us? Since they frequented these kinds of places, did I really think they'd go
around telling everyone they saw us getting haircuts naked? I remained naked, legs crossed
, casually reading my copy of "6 Weekly," completely ignoring them—of course, if they dared to take out
their phones to take pictures or videos, I wouldn't let them get away with it! The two men
stared several minutes before reluctantly saying goodbye to the two hairdressers, promising to "renew their romance" next time. Even as they walked out the door,
they couldn't help but turn back for one last look at our two bodies, which they had already seen completely.

By the time Sister Qiong finished her haircut, it was already past midnight, and we'd had our fun, so we headed back.

Nothing happened on the way, and with only a few dozen meters left to go, we both breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Qiong
gently patted her smooth, white chest, her large breasts, completely exposed to the air, swaying
with each pat. Sister Qiong and I smiled at each other, our whole bodies relaxing.

Just then, Sister Qiong suddenly

screamed "Ah!" At the same time, I felt someone grab me tightly from behind.

I turned around and saw it was the two men from the hair salon—reeking of alcohol,
their words slurred.

Sister Qiong had been forced to the ground by one of the men. She struggled desperately after regaining her senses, but
dared not cry out for help—of course, Sister Qiong wasn't wearing anything! The man sneered, "Heh heh! These
two sluts are really shameless, running around naked!"

The man behind me replied, "Not just shameless, they're hot!"

I didn't care that I was still naked anymore. I immediately turned around and delivered a heavy hook punch. With a "thud,"

the idiot fell to the ground without even a scream—heh heh, you two hooligans are out of luck
. I've studied Wing Chun, and although I'm not very good at it, it's
more than enough to deal with two drunkards who can't even walk properly.

After giving one of them a good beating, I looked at Sister Qiong. She was completely subdued. Her naked body was pinned
down powerless to resist, and she didn't dare to cry for help. She could only let that damned pervert
grope her.

I panicked and rushed over naked, grabbed his neck, dragged him to the ground, and pulled his head...
I sandwiched him between my thighs (not caring that I was still completely naked), held his
chin , and punched him hard on the head with my right—
the very move Donnie Yen used to beat up Tornado in *Ip Man 2*.

Heh heh, it worked! The pervert was yelling and

screaming.

Since neither Sister Qiong nor I were dressed, it would be terrible if the neighbors heard the noise and came out to
see came running. So I immediately stopped.

I pinned him down with my completely naked body, preventing him from moving, and muttered, "You bastard, remember
tonight 's lesson..."

Seeing that his eyes were still wandering, I was furious and slapped him again: "Don't just stare at my
breasts, recognize my face! You'd better be smarter next time!"

He groaned, his tongue still tied in knots: "Uh, uh! I know... Miss, have mercy!"

I released him: "Get lost!"

Ha! Having lost both his wife and his army, the lecherous man struggled to his feet, went over to help his "wolf friend" up,

and stumbled away in a flash.

I rushed over and helped Sister Qiong up. "Sister Qiong, are you alright?"

Sister Qiong's face was pale, and she was panting heavily, but she managed a weak smile. "I'm fine, just
a few rubs on my breasts. Hehe, it's not a big deal."

I felt so guilty. If I hadn't dragged Sister Qiong out to run naked, she wouldn't have been molested by that scoundrel. "
Sister Qiong, I'm sorry. I'm the one who got you taken advantage of."

Sister Qiong was still shaken, but she couldn't hide her excitement. "It's alright, Yan Nu. I had so much fun
tonight —I've never had so much fun. Really!"

Seeing that I was still skeptical, Sister Qiong affectionately took my hand and said as we walked home, "Sister Qiong
not only doesn't blame you, but I also want to thank you! If it weren't for you, I would have been 'do' it to those two bastards
, hehe. Yan Nu, remember to call Sister Qiong next time you go out 'playing'!"

I finally felt relieved after hearing Sister Qiong say that.

After a night of commotion, especially after being assaulted by those two lecherous bastards, Qiong and I were both filthy
.

As I reached the door, about to take out my key, Qiong pulled me back: "Come on, let's go to the rooftop to take
a shower!"

I was puzzled: "Take a shower on the rooftop?"

Qiong smiled mysteriously, and pulled me by the hand, and we walked naked towards the rooftop again (this
was the first time I'd ever had the chance to go up to the rooftop in all this time I'd lived here).

Once on the rooftop, I immediately saw five shower heads lined up against the wall, all directly
connected to the rooftop's water tank.

Sister Qiong told me that after Uncle Qiang retired from the army, his old comrades often gathered at their house.
These brothers, from all over the country,

would stay for at least three to five days each time they visited this "Guangzhou boy." So Uncle Qiang and his comrades set up five shower
heads on the rooftop. Every summer night, they would shower there, then lie on folding chairs and chat, reminiscing about
their time in the army. Uncle Qiang once told Sister Qiong that showering in the barracks was nothing like at home. In the large public bathhouse, there were only
two rows of shower heads, and everyone stood under one to wash their hair, body, and clothes—completely unprotected
, with no privacy whatsoever.

This urban village is almost entirely made up of "handshake buildings," with windows facing windows and balconies touching.

I looked around. In front and to the right were seven-story buildings. The building to the left,
like , was five stories high, but because Sister Qiong's foundation was higher, her rooftop was also
a little higher. The building behind was four stories high.

Showering on the rooftop? Although it was late at night,
wouldn't they find
out if someone got up in those two seven-story rental buildings ? At that moment, Sister Qiong was already naked under the showerhead, humming an impromptu tune and thoroughly enjoying her shower.

I thought to myself, since the rooftop light on Sister Qiong's side wasn't on, the residents in the next building probably couldn't see her, right? So
I went to the showerhead, turned it on, and let the tap water flow over my face and bare
skin, letting the water gushing down my naked body wash away the sweat and dirt.

In the cool, breezy night, on the rooftop of the rental building, enjoying a refreshing
shower naked with Sister Qiong was incredibly pleasant! After showering, we didn't rush back to get dressed. Instead,
we moved and placed them side by side on the rooftop. We lay naked, still wet from our showers
, chatting and gazing at the night sky, letting the evening breeze dry our bodies and hair.

Sister Qiong seemed much better. She told me that she and Uncle Qiang
met through a blind date when they were both under twenty (meaning younger than me now). However, because Uncle Qiang was going to join the army, and she was going to work on a farm and experience rural life
elsewhere , and later, following the trend of late marriage and childbirth, they didn't get married until almost thirty.

Sister Qiong also told me that when she was sent to the countryside, she and a few close friends would often sneak off to the pond late at night,
strip naked, and play in the water.

She heard that the place where she was sent has changed a lot since then, and for over a decade, Sister Qiong had wanted to go back and see it
, but her friends were always busy, so they could never make it.

I said, "Sister Qiong, I can go with you. University courses are pretty easy anyway."

Sister Qiong was overjoyed: "Great! It's a deal then! If you have no problem, we
'll set off !"... We chatted for who knows how long, lying naked on the deck chairs, and somehow we fell asleep completely naked
.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, but Sister Qiong and I were still lying on the rooftop deck chairs, our voluptuous bodies
completely exposed. I quickly woke Sister Qiong up, and then we
went downstairs together, both completely naked, ending a night of outdoor nudity.
I made up a random excuse, handed the leave slip to the counselor, and started packing my bags to accompany
Sister Qiong on her journey through the countryside.

Qiong, who had never traveled alone without her beloved daughter before, gave Xinyi detailed instructions on various precautions.
Normally, Xinyi would have been impatient, but this time she was very obedient and well-behaved, carefully remembering her mother's instructions—
this little girl was probably already planning that once Qiong and I were out of town, this house would be hers to rule,
and she could do whatever she wanted here.

Hehe, I bet Xinyi has never been this excited or looking forward to anything before! To make the time more manageable...
To be more flexible and have more freedom of movement, we decided to skip the tour and take a long-distance bus ourselves.

It was a vast expanse of fields, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, crisscrossed by paths—a truly beautiful environment. Near the village
was a small market town, and halfway up the mountain was a guesthouse, a bit old but still quite nice; we
rented a room there.

Qiong and I ate something at a noodle shop and then spent the entire afternoon wandering around the market town. Qiong kept exclaiming how much it had changed, telling me about how it used to be. Of course, we bought a lot of souvenirs
during this time ! Because it wasn't a holiday or peak tourist season, there were very few tourists in the souvenir section of the market town; it was mostly locals. Since we were customers, the shopkeepers were naturally very attentive, especially the men, who kept calling us " pretty auntie" and "pretty girl." Qiong was wearing very ordinary casual clothes, relatively conservative, while I, of course, was in my usual sexy and revealing attire —a tight low-cut top and hot pants. While we were selecting, pondering, and privately discussing which item to buy, the men's eyes kept darting around, taking in Qiong and me (especially Qiong). Hehe, of course, none of the women here had figures as alluring as Qiong and me. Breasts, waists, hips, and long legs—what could compare to Qiong and me? Perhaps women in big cities get much better nutrition than those in the countryside; none had Qiong's plump, rounded skin and figure—they were all rather thin and slender. After strolling through the small market, Qiong took me for a walk in the village, and then to the fields. The lush greenery was truly refreshing; I hadn't seen fields since settling in Guangzhou with my parents. Watching the farmers busy in the fields, I also missed the carefree days of my childhood. Before I knew it, the sun was setting, and wisps of smoke began to rise from the village chimneys as the farmers gradually returned home for their meals. Looking out, the fields were deserted under the setting sun, only the crops gleaming with golden light. Qiong and I were strolling leisurely along a small river. Just as my stomach started growling, I was about to suggest we go back for dinner when Qiong spoke up: "Yan Nu, didn't I tell you that when I was sent to the countryside, I often sneaked out at night with my girlfriends to play in the water naked?" I said, "Yes, I remember! You told me that the first time we lay naked on the deck chairs on the rooftop chatting after our bath." Qiong smiled: "Then do you know where I played in the water with my girlfriends back then?" I looked at her questioningly and shook my head. Qiong smiled mysteriously at me, unbuttoned her clothes, took off her outer garment, then bent down and pulled down her trousers, one leg at a time. I was a little surprised by Sister Qiong's sudden action, but she ignored my reaction and continued to bend her legs to take off her underwear. Finally, she put her hands behind her back to unhook her bra and took it off . Sister Qiong's breasts, freed from the bra's restraint, bounced and jiggled . At this moment, Sister Qiong was standing naked in front of me, her smooth body completely exposed in the open field. Sister Qiong squatted down by the river, scooped up a handful of water and poured it on her chest to test the temperature. The water droplets flowed down the curves of her breasts, sparkling in the sunset, so beautiful that I was stunned. Then, Sister Qiong slid her white flesh into the river and vigorously shook the water at me, who was standing on the bank. "Sister Qiong called out, 'Yan Nu, come down quickly!'" Seeing Sister Qiong's enthusiasm, I immediately stripped off all my clothes, placed them next to hers , and jumped in. My naked body splashed water, making Sister Qiong, who was completely naked and submerged in the middle of the river, scream involuntarily . The evening breeze in the fields was cool and refreshing, and the river water was icy cold. After walking all day and being covered in sweat, it felt incredibly comfortable to be naked in the river and shiver! Sister Qiong and I got so excited that we couldn't help but scoop up water and splash each other, not caring if anyone saw us, laughing and screaming until we were done playing. Our hair was completely soaked, and our faces were covered in water droplets. I swam naked with Sister Qiong to the riverbank and rested in the water. We were still breathing heavily from playing so much . Suddenly, a bell rang out from somewhere, its sound echoing through the mountains, lingering and unnoticed. I wondered why someone would suddenly ring a bell. Sister Qiong told me that there was a nearly abandoned temple on that mountain (the one where our guesthouse was located), with a very long history. "Yan Nu, shall I take you up there tomorrow?" "Okay!" I reached out and hugged Sister Qiong's neck, kissing her on the cheek. Our naked bodies rubbed against each other in the water, creating a subtle, sensual sensation. Sister Qiong glared at me: "You're all grown up, and you still have no manners!" I then stuck out my tongue, mimicking Xin Yi's expression—ha, after spending some time together, especially after discovering our shared habits and interests, my relationship with Sister Qiong had become almost like that of a biological mother and daughter . We lay naked in the water, leaning against the shore, chatting and letting our breathing gradually return to normal. It was completely dark. Under the gentle flow of the water, Sister Qiong's two large, plump breasts swayed gently, faintly visible through the shimmering surface under the starlight. Then, people started moving around in the fields again, probably coming out to cool off after dinner. They all eventually gathered at the riverbank, sitting in small groups chatting. Children were running and playing along the banks. Two groups sat nearby, on either side of us, only a few meters apart. They must have seen us, but it's common for people to go into the river here, and they didn't know we weren't wearing anything, so neither Sister Qiong nor I noticed. I asked Sister Qiong, "Sister Qiong, you came all this way here by yourself. Did you miss Uncle Qiang? He must be worried sick when he got home and couldn't find you!"

Sister Qiong scoffed, "Why would I think about that bastard?"

Ha, she's just saying that! I said again, "Uncle Qiang has been gone since that night, and we haven't heard from him at all. Aren't
you worried at all? Husbands and wives don't hold grudges overnight, right? Why don't you give him a call?"

Sister Qiong pretended to be unmoved, so I had to take my phone out of my clothes on the shore and call Uncle Qiang.

It turned out that after leaving that night, Uncle Qiang took a train to Guangxi overnight and spent a few days there. Now he was in Vietnam,
planning to return only when the company had another trip, and then immediately go on another business trip.

I said Sister Qiong was with me, why don't you talk to her?

He made excuses, saying the signal was bad in Vietnam and he was worried about the cost, so he couldn't say no.

I ignored him and quickly handed the phone to Sister Qiong.
She kept both arms submerged in the water, hesitant to take it. I insisted several times before she finally took the phone out of the water, shook
her hands, and accepted it. But Uncle Qiang had already hung up.

"Look! That bastard's already having a blast in Vietnam, and he even said he was worried about me! Humph
, you're having fun, but do you think I'm not?"

she said. Then, completely naked, she climbed out of the water and onto the bank. "Come on, let's go eat!"

As soon as she stepped ashore, the murmurs
and were immediately drawn to her.

Qiong, however, seemed oblivious to anything amiss. She was half-squatting,
bent over her large, bare buttocks exposed, tidying her clothes laid out on the ground in front of everyone.
Her large breasts swayed gently with her movements.

I reminded her, "Hey! Qiong, you…"

Qiong suddenly realized that her naked body was completely exposed to a large group of
villagers enjoying the cool air by the river! She panicked immediately, grabbing a coat and throwing it on without even putting on her
underwear . Clutching her clothes, she fled in front of everyone.

Now it was my turn to panic: "Hey! Sister Qiong, wait for me!"

I quickly scrambled onto the bank, still naked. Looking at Sister Qiong, she was already more than ten meters away
, her unbuttoned coat billowing in the evening breeze, revealing her plump, white
buttocks jiggling with each step.

Seeing that Sister Qiong was far away, I didn't bother to put my clothes back on. I grabbed my clothes and
chased after her.

By then, the villagers had recovered from their silent astonishment and were clapping, whistling,
shouting at us, and laughing occasionally. But I couldn't understand what they were saying—my Cantonese is already
poor, and these Cantonese dialects mixed with their local accents were even less comprehensible to me.

But judging from their unrestrained laughter, it was clear they weren't up to anything good. We could only let them send off the two women running naked along the field with
whistles and lewd remarks—one wearing only an unbuttoned
coat, her lower body completely exposed, running ahead clutching her clothes; the other, completely
naked chasing after her, also clutching her clothes.

Sister Qiong ran all the way to the grove before stopping. After running for a while in the evening breeze,
the water droplets on our clothes had dried, and we started to put our clothes on.

I complained, "Sister Qiong, what were you doing?"

Sister Qiong laughed and said, "It's all that bastard's fault, he made me so angry I almost fainted."

Thinking of our disheveled appearance, Sister Qiong and I laughed so hard we couldn't stand up straight.

After dinner, as soon as Sister Qiong and I returned to the guesthouse, we immediately stripped naked.

Sister Qiong bent over, bent her legs, took off her underwear, threw her bra, which she had just taken off, onto the bed, and
went naked into the bathroom to shower.

I found the TV remote, ready to see what was on, when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Having already stripped completely naked, I quickly grabbed the loose-
fitting put them on, and went to open the door.

I initially thought it was a staff member from the guesthouse knocking, but when I opened the door, I saw
two boys in middle school uniforms standing there—they had a simple, honest look on their faces, but their eyes were darting around very cleverly.

They were each carrying two large bags, and as soon as I opened the door, they greeted me with wide smiles: "Pretty lady, these are
some local specialties from here. Are you interested? They're very cheap."

Although Sister Qiong's casual clothes were loose, they weren't long enough for me. I was only wearing this
one piece of clothing, with nothing underneath, and my lower body was completely naked, with my pubic hair and most
of my buttocks exposed. I originally wanted to send them away immediately, but when Sister Qiong heard that there were some "local specialties
"

and that they were "very cheap," she immediately poked half of her snow-white naked body out of the bathroom and asked, "What local specialties? Are they
really that cheap? Let me see!"

After saying that, she came out wearing only a bath towel wrapped around her body, her exposed skin covered in water droplets, and
her hair was wet and dripping.

Seeing that I wasn't interested in their stuff, but Sister Qiong seemed inclined to buy, the two boys
ignored and turned their attention to her. When they saw that Sister Qiong was only wearing a towel, and
that towel was loosely wrapped and looked like it might fall off at any moment, they eagerly rushed
forward enthusiastically promote their
"local specialties" to the scantily clad (or rather, "bath towel barely covering her") Sister Qiong

.

These two boys looked like high school students, probably around the same age as my Junjun. These rural kids
were already out there selling these "local specialties"

to tourists to make a living, while Junjun was still a pampered young master
! Sigh, what a difference! Junjun, when will you learn to grow up? Sister Qiong, holding onto
the bath towel wrapped around her to prevent it from slipping down, glanced at the "local specialties" the two boys had mentioned: "They're just
dried sweet potatoes, sweet potato leaves, pigweed, dried vegetables, oysters, and stuff like that—very ordinary!"

One of the boys quickly said, "Auntie, these are all organic foods, very healthy, and
we hygienic and safe!"

Sister Qiong laughed and spat at him: "Pah! How much are dried sweet potatoes and dried vegetables worth? And these things, sweet potato leaves,
pigweed, and stuff like that—you farmers originally used them to feed pigs, but city people actually think they're some kind of 'organic' stuff!"
"These 'healthy food products' are being sold at exorbitant prices. Don't try to take advantage of me because I'm from the city! Young men, let me tell
you honestly, you weren't even born when I was working in the fields!"

The two boys lowered their heads and chuckled awkwardly.

Sister Qiong pulled the towel, which had slipped down to her areolas, up a little, barely covering most of her breasts, and continued to
examine the bag of dried vegetables.

Meanwhile, the two boys took the opportunity to repeatedly scrutinize Sister Qiong's exposed white
thighs, chest, and the pink skin on her shoulders and back, as well as the small portion of her breasts that the towel couldn't cover. After

a long period of contemplation, Sister Qiong finally spoke: "Young men, this is too expensive. Can you make it cheaper?
If you can lower the price, I'll buy some."

The other boy refused to budge: "Auntie, these are all genuine. I really can't lower the price any further."

Sister Qiong thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "How about this, I'll give you some things too, and you can give me
a discount?"

The two boys asked, "What is this?" Sister

Qiong walked to the bedside and picked up the bra and panties. "These are worn by a Japanese actress. Do you like them
? You can have them if you want."

One of the boys scoffed, "Do you think we country folk are so easily fooled? Auntie,
where ?"

Sister Qiong freed one hand and lifted the towel that was sliding down her breasts. "Auntie just went to
Japan and donated 30,000 yen to the disaster relief efforts. That actress immediately took off her underwear and
gave it to me. Hehe, Auntie doesn't understand Japanese. I was only thinking about doing good deeds and wasn't
interested in underwear at all."

The other boy asked, "Which Japanese actress?"

"Hmm..."

This finally stumped Sister Qiong. I suppressed a laugh and quickly chimed in, "Which actress? It's—a flight attendant
!" "

Poor me, I even racked my brains to scrape together the little bit of knowledge I had about this area just to help Sister Qiong bargain.

But he looked at me, his eyes still showing disbelief.

Another boy took the bra from Sister Qiong and examined it: 'Is it Aoi Sora's? Well, maybe it really is
. Look at the cup size, who else but Japanese AV actresses could wear a bra that big?'

The two boys actually started scrutinizing the bra right in front of us.

After some discussion, they finally reached a decision: 'Okay, Auntie, we've made a deal!'" "

Hehe, that Sister Qiong is so naughty! I clearly saw with my own eyes that the whole set of bra and panties was what she had just
taken off herself, yet she lied and said it was the used underwear of a Japanese actress! After seeing off the two
boys who were happily holding Sister Qiong's underwear, I couldn't hold back any longer. I rushed over and pulled off
the only , laughing and playfully wrestling with her while she was completely naked.

After showering, we lay naked on the bed together and chatted.

It was a double room; we originally thought there would be two single beds, but when we got the key this morning and
came in, we found that there was only one double bed.

Sister Qiong said, 'It's okay, we can sleep together—hehe, you won't mind Sister Qiong, will you?'" "

I said of course not, I'd love to sleep with Sister Qiong in my arms! Sister Qiong puffed out her cheeks and glared at me,
then couldn't help but laugh.

So we decided not to change rooms.

We turned the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, and Sister Qiong and I crawled into the same bed naked. We lay facing each
other, I wrapped my arms around Sister Qiong's soft, bare waist, and rested my head on her plump, white breasts.
Sister Qiong also reached out and hugged my naked body, gently stroking my smooth back. It felt just like
when , snuggling in my mother's arms. A long-lost warmth and sweetness enveloped my naked body in the bed. It felt so
comfortable and so blissful.

That night, Sister Qiong and I didn't talk for long. "Ah—um,"

Sister Qiong yawned and said, "Yan Nu, you must be tired after walking all day. Go to sleep early. Tomorrow, Sister Qiong
will take you up the mountain to visit that temple."

"Hehe! Okay, goodnight, Sister Qiong!"

"Mm, goodnight." "

Sister Qiong pursed her lips, her eyes already closed.

When I woke up, everything outside the window was gray and drizzling.

I glanced at the wall clock; it was already past six.

Sister Qiong was still asleep, fast asleep, holding my naked body.

I nestled lazily in her arms, pressing my breasts against her large breasts, my body
gently rubbing against her exposed skin under the covers.

Outside the covers was the chill of the air conditioner that had been running all night, but inside the covers..." The warmth of Qiong Jie's body heat, accumulated over the
night, made me reluctant to leave her naked embrace and the warm blankets, even after waking from a naked sleep
.

The rain subsided, and I thought about how Qiong Jie had said she'd take me up the mountain to visit a temple; I'd been quite looking forward to it last night, but it seemed we
would .

No way! Had I come all this way just to sleep in a guesthouse? I had to go, rain or shine! So, I
smiled slyly and gently pushed Qiong Jie awake with one hand on her large breasts: "Qiong Jie, wake up, it's light!"

Qiong Jie opened her eyes and looked outside: "Oh? Last night the sky was full of stars, and today it's raining?"

She smiled sleepily at me: "Yan Nu, it's raining today, let's go another time?"

I whispered in Qiong Jie's ear: "Qiong Jie, do you want to go out and 'play'? Like this!" "

Sister Qiong looked down at her full, naked body in the blankets: 'Smoke Girl, last night I was forced
to run so far naked in front of so many strangers, I'm still scared thinking about it! Aren't you crazy enough yet?'

I shook Sister Qiong's smooth, fleshy body in the blankets: 'Sister Qiong, just go out for a bit! Look, it's
raining now, who would go out in the rain for no reason? Besides, even if we were discovered,
who would recognize us here?'

Sister Qiong was still hesitating, so I pleaded again: 'Sister Qiong—just go out for a bit, just for a walk, we'll be right
back !'

Before Sister Qiong could respond, I pulled the blankets off without a word, and our naked bodies were immediately
exposed to the cool air conditioning in the room. Sister Qiong wasn't used to it for a moment and couldn't help but cross her arms and
shiver.

I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand: 'Let's go!'" "

As I reached the door and was about to open it, Sister Qiong called out to me, 'Wait a minute, I brought some money.'"

I was getting a little impatient: "Sister Qiong, why are you bringing any money? Are you planning
to go shopping naked like this?"

Sister Qiong said, "You're just a little girl, it's always good to bring some money when you go out, in case of any unexpected events
!"

I asked, "It's raining outside, where are you going to hide the money?"

Sister Qiong hesitated for a moment, and I laughed, "Sister Qiong, your butt is so big, just tuck the money between your butt cracks
! When you're shopping, you can pull the money out of your butt in front of people, it'll definitely seduce men! Hehe!"

Sister Qiong glared at me and slapped my bare shoulder: "You brat! You have no sense of propriety, even
joking about Sister Qiong!"

I stuck out my tongue—after spending so much time with Xinyi, I'd unconsciously picked up Xinyi's signature
expression .

Sister Qiong finally found a plastic bag, put the money in it, tied it around her wrist with a rubber band, and then followed
me out.

Just like last time we went out to "play

," this time we were completely naked: clothes, pants, underwear, and shoes were all gone
, even hair ties, Sister Qiong's jade bracelet, my pendant, and anklet were all left in the room.
Except for the money and keys wrapped around Sister Qiong's hand, we were completely
naked .

As soon as we closed the door outside in the corridor, Sister Qiong wanted to back out: "Yan Nu, it's raining outside,
what if you catch a cold? Maybe we shouldn't..."

"Sister Qiong! The rain isn't heavy—there are no pedestrians on the mountain roads on rainy days, and the rain isn't heavy, it won't affect our
sightseeing , this kind of weather is perfect!"

"This..."

"Don't think about it, come on!"

I forcefully pulled Sister Qiong out.

There was a security camera on one side of the corridor, which I hadn't noticed at first, but luckily I reacted quickly
and dodged it, pulling Sister Qiong to the other side of the corridor.

Although it was already past seven o'clock, fortunately no other guests opened their doors as we passed through the corridor.

The guesthouse only had four floors, so there was no elevator, and our room was on the second floor.

Holding Sister Qiong's hand, we walked naked down the stairs to the lobby on the first floor. During this time, I kept
thinking about how to get past the reception desk at the main entrance. If I couldn't get past them, this adventure would have to be canceled
.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I looked out and saw the receptionist fast asleep at his desk,
drooling all over the table.

Perfect, your laziness saves me a lot of trouble! So, humming a tune, I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand and skipped out
naked , my body bouncing up and down, making my large breasts
bounce merrily.

We left the guesthouse, stepping into the rain.

The cool, damp raindrops washed over every inch of our naked bodies.
After walking for a short while on the muddy mountain path, even our hair was soaked. We, who had just woken up,
were instantly wide awake, bursting into laughter.

Our "hehehe" laughter echoed clearly in the rain-washed woods.

I wasn't wrong; it was raining, and there was indeed no one else on the slippery, muddy mountain path. Qiong and I
walked naked, heads tilted back, arms outstretched, enjoying the natural shower of the mountains, unlike back in the guesthouse
, where we didn't have to worry about someone suddenly emerging from some hiding place and seeing us naked.

And so, Qiong and I walked further and further along the mountain path, completely naked, without the slightest shame or awkwardness about being
naked , walking confidently and boldly forward.

I linked arms with Sister Qiong, our skin pressed tightly against each other's naked bodies. Although our arms were constantly
pressing against each other's breasts, we didn't feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, we enjoyed this
intimate feeling of being inseparable while naked.

After a long mountain path, Sister Qiong and I were almost at the top of the mountain. A dilapidated and abandoned temple, which looked old
and neglected, was in the distance.

From the outside, this so-called "temple"

seemed to be nothing more than a pile of ruins, and most people wouldn't have the desire to go inside.

At this moment, our wet hair was stuck to our smooth, bare backs, and
our bangs two pairs of full, lustrous breasts, glistening in the rain and mist
, jiggled with each step, and our two smooth, large buttocks swayed from side to side with each step.
The rainwater that slid down our spines and into our buttocks created a cool and wet, pleasurable sensation with each step
.

Suddenly, Sister Qiong said, "Yan Nu, we've reached the top of the mountain, let's go back."

I shook my head vigorously, "No—Sister Qiong, didn't you say you'd take me to visit the temple? We're already here,
how can we go back?"

Sister Qiong was quite shocked, "Yan Nu! Are you crazy? How are we supposed
to go ?"

I pouted, "Sister Qiong, we're already here, isn't it a waste to go back like this? Look, there are only
a few hundred meters left, are you really willing to give up? Sister Qiong, it's raining right now, there's no one inside."

Sister Qiong seemed genuinely angry, "Yan Nu, this is outrageous! Even if there are no tourists or worshippers inside,
there will be monks! How can you be so insolent?"

Having known her for so long, this was the first time I'd seen Sister Qiong angry, and I was at a loss, not knowing what
to do.

I gritted my teeth and grabbed Sister Qiong's hand: "Sister Qiong, let's go—"

Sister Qiong shouted again, "Smoker!"

I ignored her and continued pulling her forward, glancing back at her with a grin. I saw Sister Qiong's face full of
anger but also helplessness, her naked body being dragged towards the temple by me.

When we were almost at the temple gate, I realized I was wrong. There were several
village women holding incense and candles, ready to sell to tourists—
I hadn't expected that village women would be selling incense and candles at the entrance of this almost abandoned temple, which almost no one ever visited.

When the village women selling incense and candles saw me and Sister Qiong walking towards us naked, they
were all stunned, standing frozen in the rain, holding their incense and candles, seemingly unable to believe that there were two naked women in front of them
.

I pulled Sister Qiong forward and asked, "Auntie, how much is a bundle of incense?"

The village woman seemed to only now come to her senses, but her expression was still one of astonishment.

We bought the incense and then walked naked together toward the temple gate.

Under the village women's gazes, as if they were looking at alien creatures, I, completely naked, pulled Sister Qiong, who was also
naked , and gently pushed open the rickety temple door. I bent over, my naked body slightly protruding
, and peeked inside first.

There was no one inside. The brick walls, beams, pillars, and statues were all in a state of disrepair. The entire courtyard was so desolate
that it was frightening. At that moment, I really doubted whether there were any monks living in the temple here. I guarantee that if it were
nighttime, this would be the perfect location to film a horror movie.

According to Sister Qiong, this temple used to be very popular, but it was destroyed in the 1960s and 70s. For over twenty years,
nearby villagers have repeatedly proposed funding for its reconstruction, but nothing has come of it. Over time, it has become what it is today, and the plaque hanging at the
entrance that reads "Municipal Key Cultural Relics Protection Unit"

seems more like an irony.

A temple in such a dilapidated state naturally doesn't need an entrance fee.

But as we walked in completely naked, we happened to run into a young couple.
Of course, both of them gave us a look of utter disbelief.

I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and quickly pulled Sister Qiong aside.

I didn't mind being seen naked by that artsy young man in a T-shirt and black-rimmed glasses
, and the romantic young woman who seemed to care only for material things was even less bothered—
we were all women, after all.

What I was worried about was the Nikon D90 hanging around the "artistic young man's"

neck; if he secretly took nude photos of us and posted them online, it would be terrible
.

Although there were tourists, there weren't many, just a handful. In such a large temple, the tourists, each
visiting rarely bumped into each other, making the temple seem even more desolate on this gloomy, rainy day
.

Qiong and I offered incense naked, and then wandered around the temple completely naked for quite a while.

Suddenly, two or three worshippers (I glanced at them and saw they were three middle-aged or elderly women with a rustic appearance) emerged from the corridor and
started pointing and whispering behind us, seemingly unable to accept Qiong and me, two naked women
wandering aimlessly : "Hey, look at those two women!"

"Wow! How could they do that? That's outrageous!"

"Exactly, it's inappropriate!"... Qiong, completely naked, followed behind me, her arms crossed over her breasts,
her bare legs moving slowly, her head bowed, her face full of shame. The composure and confidence she had shown when climbing the mountain
were completely gone.

I, however, casually looked around, pretending not to care that I was completely naked and being seen by everyone, nor
to care about the dissatisfaction and curses people were spewing behind my back.

The aunties didn't follow, but Sister Qiong felt utterly ashamed, her face flushed red:
"Yan Nu, stop it!"

I stubbornly refused: "Sister Qiong, if you're going to leave, at least finish visiting this place. This is the last room.
"

Saying this, we went to the main hall, where we completely displayed our naked bodies,
kneeling on the prayer cushions before the Buddha to pay our respects.

After we finished, I saw Sister Qiong, still completely naked, kneeling beside me, her hands clasped together,
eyes silently reciting something.

Ha! This Sister Qiong is truly devout.

Because her hands were clasped in front of her chest, her slightly sagging breasts were supported by her arms,
making it seem as if she was offering her pair of plump, white breasts to the person in front of her.

Seeing Sister Qiong praying naked, I felt a little amused, and for a moment I seemed to forget that I
wasn't wearing any clothes either.

Just then, I caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of my eye—tall and thin, wearing a monk's robe
, seemingly a young monk.

Knowing someone was standing behind me, I decided to play another prank. I

continued to pretend to pray with my hands clasped together, then proceeded to prostrate myself completely naked on the ground
, deliberately sticking out my smooth, round buttocks,
clearly anus to the young monk.

Suddenly, someone behind me spoke: "Esteemed benefactors, this is a sacred Buddhist site, not a place of disreputable behavior.
Please, ladies, show some respect!"

Sister Qiong, still kneeling naked on the prayer mat, muttering something, was clearly startled; even her large,
snow-white breasts twitched.

She abruptly turned and slumped onto the prayer mat, her legs clamped together and bent to cover her breasts, which were completely exposed to
everyone She hugged her legs tightly with her hands, resting her chin on her knees. Whether from fear or
shame, the completely naked Qiong Jie stared in terror at the young monk before her, trembling all over.

I suddenly realized I had indeed gone too far this time. But I had insisted on dragging Qiong Jie
into this naked place with me. If I panicked now, how could I save face in front of her?
No , I couldn't lose my composure! So I slowly turned around, sat down on the prayer mat, glanced at
the young monk standing less than a meter in front of me, smiled, and asked, "Master, are we being disrespectful
?"

The young monk raised an eyebrow: "Of course! What kind of decorum is it to be naked before Buddha?"

I leaned back slightly, put my hands behind me to support myself, and deliberately spread my legs
to expose my private parts, striking a pose of carefree sunbathing on the beach. The difference was that even others
sunbathing on the beach probably wouldn't dare to expose their naked bodies and most private
parts .

The young monk, unsure where to look, turned slightly away, not towards me or
Sister Qiong.

I continued, "We haven't disrespected the Buddha."

The young monk said seriously, "Look at you... what kind of behavior is this?"

I smiled and said, "Master, when chanting scriptures and worshipping the Buddha, one naturally cannot have even the slightest distracting thought; one's mind must be completely free of
any attachments, right?"

The young monk nodded indignantly, "Of course!"

I added, "To have no attachments in one's mind is to be 'completely free of attachments.'"

The young monk nodded again, "Yes."

I laughed again: "Look, aren't we 'completely naked' right now?"

At this point, even Sister Qiong couldn't help but

chuckle and reached out to slap me.

The young monk clearly hadn't expected me to be so argumentative: "That's different, you've misunderstood, lady!"

I immediately countered, "What's right and what's wrong? Master, you're
even more stubborn than us ordinary mortals."

The young monk glared at me, and I continued, "Master, as the saying goes, 'Originally there is nothing, so where can dust settle?
' If there is no color in the heart, how can there be color? Why are you so disgusted by us worshipping Buddha without clothes
?"

The young monk fell silent. Seeing his reaction, I rolled my eyes and smiled mischievously, "Buddha said, '
The flag hasn't moved, the wind hasn't moved, but the human heart is moving.' In my opinion, it's not that we're naked, but that you haven't
purified your six senses, that you've had impure thoughts about us, that you've been moved by worldly desires."

The young monk panicked: "Nonsense! I..."

But in the end, he was so angry that he choked up and couldn't utter another word.

The young monk sighed, "Alas, ladies, please forgive my rudeness. Please
make yourselves at home ."

He then clasped his hands together, bowed deeply, and turned to leave. I smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for your hospitality, young monk
."

Looking at Sister Qiong, she was no longer as reserved as before. She had completely exposed her
body, almost spread her limbs in a "T"

shape, leaning against the prayer mat, looking at me, biting her lip, laughing heartily. Her two
large breasts jiggled with each laugh.

Seeing that Sister Qiong had completely relaxed, I was happy too. I stood up naked, turned,
and took Sister Qiong's outstretched hand, pulling her up as well.

Because we were still wet from coming in, two wet, buttock-shaped marks remained on the prayer mat where we had
sat naked. Sister Qiong and I couldn't help but
smile when we saw them.

After we added incense money to the donation box completely naked, we were about to walk around some more
when However, this monk was much older, with a face full of wrinkles,
kind eyes, and every move he made was very calm and peaceful, unlike the impatient and
impetuous .

The old monk slowly walked up to me and Sister Qiong, who were both naked and deliberately showing off our large breasts. He put his hands together
and bowed slightly, saying, "Amitabha, it is an honor for you two ladies to grace our temple with your presence today."

Sister Qiong and I exchanged a smile and quickly returned the greeting, still naked, with our hands clasped together, mimicking lines from an ancient drama
: "Master, you flatter me!"

The old monk said to me, "Ladies, you are young yet possess remarkable wisdom and intelligence; it is truly delightful."

I smugly replied, "Hehe, Master, you flatter me!"

The old monk continued, "I would like to humbly offer to act as your guide and show you around our temple, but
I fear I might disturb your enjoyment. Would you be willing?"

Oh, it seems this old monk was worried that Sister Qiong and I continuing to wander around the temple naked would disturb
other worshippers.

I feigned great joy, spreading my arms and jumping naked: "That's wonderful! We
'd !"

I deliberately made my large breasts, completely exposed to the old monk, tremble uncontrollably.

So, Qiong and I continued to follow the old monk, completely naked, as he led us on our tour of this
historic temple.

Although the temple, which appeared almost abandoned to outsiders, was dilapidated, the monks maintained it exceptionally well
, keeping it spotless. This demonstrated their sincerity, showing that the temple was neither ruined nor abandoned
.

The old monk was indeed remarkably composed, seemingly oblivious to Qiong and me, whose bodies were completely
exposed , as if the people following him weren't two naked women at all.

After wandering around naked for a while, we realized there were very few tourists in the temple, and the old monk was deliberately leading
us to places that tourists wouldn't be interested in. We'd already seen many of these places countless times; this
was no fun ! Looking at the sky, the rain had mostly stopped, and I guessed it was past noon.

So I said to the old monk, "Master, it's getting late, we should head back."

The old monk seemed pleased, and pointed, "In that case, please come this way, lady."

He quickly led us to the temple gate.

The village women selling incense in front of the temple
were even more astonished to see the two naked women from this morning walking out of the temple with the old monk, chatting and laughing all the way, seemingly getting along very well.

Without even glancing at them, I said to the old monk, "Master, please stay a while. There's no need to see us off. Hehe,
thank you so much for sharing so much Buddhist teachings and wisdom with us today. Master, didn't you say I have the potential for enlightenment
? We'll definitely come back to learn from you again."

The old monk said, "Well said, female benefactor. As long as you have Buddha in your heart, anywhere
can be so attached to the pure land of Buddhism?"

I laughed, "Hehe, Master, so you're saying you don't welcome us back?"

The old monk quickly put his hands together in prayer, "Amitabha, this old monk didn't mean that at all. Please don't misunderstand, female benefactor."

I rubbed my full breasts, "Hehe, that's good. Master, we'll come back to
learn from you again next time. Hehe!"

Then, completely naked, I imitated the ancients by clasping my hands in a fist salute, "Farewell!"

After saying that, I turned around and pulled Sister Qiong away. Only then did I realize that Sister Qiong, still completely naked, was covering her mouth and
secretly laughing.

The village woman was still stunned by this utterly unbelievable scene, and it was unclear how long it would take her
to recover . Although the rain had stopped, occasional light rain still fell, and whenever the wind blew
, the wet branches along the mountain path would scatter droplets of water. My sister Qiong and I, who had just dried off
, were soaked again, our skin completely wet, our hair drenched, and even the little girl's
tufts of hair were matted together by the rainwater.

Since the rain had stopped, there were some people starting to appear on the mountain path—some climbing uphill, others
descending .

I suggested to my sister Qiong, "Sister Qiong, there are more and more people on the main road now. We're not dressed warmly enough; if we stay here..."
"If we keep going like this, we'll probably get caught. Let's take the back path!"

Sister Qiong glared at me, laughing and complaining, "It's all your fault! You insisted on
dragging me out naked so early in the morning. Look, now look what's happened! Strangers have seen everything, all thanks to you!"

But she agreed with me, so, completely naked, we left the main road and entered a
tree- lined path. Still completely naked, we walked barefoot on the slippery, muddy mountain path, sometimes sinking deep
, sometimes sinking shallow, sometimes sticky, sometimes soft. These narrow paths were more difficult to walk on than the main road.
Several times we almost slipped while walking naked down the mountain path, and had to support each other's naked bodies, carefully
continuing forward step by step.

Although there weren't many pedestrians on the main road, they were all properly dressed and carrying umbrellas, but on the path not far from the main road
, Qiong and I... My sister was completely naked—except for her wet hair and her fair, full body
covered in glistening water droplets (of course, she still had
the money and room key she'd brought with her wrapped around her wrist). She hadn't brought an umbrella, and was utterly naked, without any clothing to cover herself, not even shoes. She stood there , openly and naturally, with her bare bottom and exposed breasts, displaying her mature and alluring body,
right where the occasional groups of tourists could see her . Those passersby who occasionally noticed us walking naked on the path were somewhat taken aback. They kept pointing and whispering about our naked bodies, but didn't say anything to us— haha, some of the tourists heading down the mountain probably already had a good look at us from the temple at the top. But what did it matter if they saw us naked? We were all tourists; who would recognize us? Who would know whose daughters or wives were these two pretty, hot women, completely naked while touring the temple and playing on the mountain ? I remained arm in arm with Sister Qiong, supporting each other. Two naked bodies continued walking down the mountain, side by side, leaning against each other. I secretly compared them; Sister Qiong's breasts were huge and full, incredibly imposing, but a bit saggy; while mine, though slightly smaller than Sister Qiong's, had a better shape, full, firm, and elastic. Hehe! Overall, my breasts were better than Sister Qiong's. Hehe! We were almost back at the guesthouse when I saw it was bustling with activity. A tour bus was parked at the entrance, and tourists were coming and going. Sister Qiong tugged at my hand and asked, "Yan Nu, how are we going to get back like this?" I was at a loss too. It was strange! It wasn't peak tourist season; it was deserted yesterday, so why were there so many people today? I could only say, "There's no other way, Sister Qiong. Let's see if there's a place can sneak in." " Sister Qiong," I exclaimed, then fell silent, letting me pull us, all naked, towards the guesthouse—Sister Qiong probably knew she had no other choice. We walked past, completely naked, and only then did we see the words "Company Charter" on the windshield of the tour bus . The tour members, all wearing yellow hats, were elderly men and women, probably retired employees from some company. They had just gotten off the bus and were being led into the guesthouse by the tour guide. I pulled Sister Qiong's hand, and we both stood naked behind the bus. Just a few meters away was a group of middle-aged and elderly tour members chatting and laughing enthusiastically. Sister Qiong, equally naked was breathing heavily with nervousness, her full, rounded breasts rising and falling with each breath. Seizing an opportunity… I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand, and we slipped naked through the side door next to the main entrance —running naked in front of a large group of tourists was quite risky, but luckily we were quick enough. The elderly retired workers, their eyesight failing, were too excited to notice us, and the tour guide was busy checking the group into the guesthouse; no one noticed our nakedness. Once inside, we realized we were behind the reception desk. The two staff members on duty were busy checking in the newly arrived tour group and didn't notice the two naked . I gestured to Sister Qiong, and naked, I quietly crawled past the staff members' feet. Completely , Sister Qiong was at a loss and had no choice but to crawl after me on all fours. Perhaps afraid I'd abandon her, Sister Qiong clung to my... Her slender backside followed closely behind, so closely that I could feel her breath on my own. Although I don't like wearing clothes, I've never considered myself a slutty whore. Now, having to crawl on all fours like this , I felt really uncomfortable. Sigh, I, Yan Yan, may not be an international supermodel, but I've at least been on magazine covers and done commercials, and I'm somewhat famous in the industry. And now, I have to crawl naked on the ground like a bitch… Thinking about this, my little sister got wet, and a jolt of electric pleasure inexplicably flowed through my naked body—I didn't know if it was tension, excitement, or shame. At this point, the two of us naked women had crawled out of the service counter, and still no one had noticed. Thank goodness ! Less than ten meters left. Once we reached the stairs, Qiong and I could run up like the wind. Being naked wasn't so bad anymore. There were still about eight meters, seven meters, six meters, five meters… We were crawling naked when, for some reason, the previously noisy lobby suddenly fell silent. I turned my head and saw that everyone in the lobby (including waiters and tourists) was staring at my naked body and Sister Qiong's naked body. They had looked us over from head to toe. At this moment, we were still completely naked, crawling on the ground like female dogs with our bare buttocks sticking up towards them. Our breasts, hanging down, were still swaying because we had suddenly stopped . Sigh, we've already been discovered, what's the point of hiding? I, completely naked, simply stood up openly and smiled sheepishly. Sister Qiong had no choice but to get up from the ground naked as well. At this moment, a waiter came over and said to us, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?" Sister Qiong became shy again, twisting and turning behind me, covering her nipples with her hands.

I brushed a strand of still-wet hair behind my ear and said, "No, thank you."

The waiter seemed to have never encountered this situation before and didn't know how to respond: "Then—why are you—
"

"Not wearing clothes? Hehe!"

I interrupted, "Well—because we accidentally fell into a mud puddle and got all our clothes dirty,
so we just took them off and came back like this, haha!"

Sister Qiong laughed too, revealing her naked, voluptuous body behind me: "Yes, that's right!"

"Really?"

The waiter was half-convinced (actually, he didn't believe it at all): "Then, do you need me to get you some clothes?"

I waved my hand and said, "No need, we're going back to our room now, thank you."

After saying that, I pulled Sister Qiong upstairs.

All that was left for the people in the lobby was the back view of two naked women walking up the stairs step by step—naked
backs, smooth buttocks, and shapely, firm legs, and the full curves of their breasts
outlined .

After returning to our room, Qiong and I were naked, looking at each other and bursting into
laughter . I suggested we both go into the bathroom naked to shower.

This naked trip seemed to have further deepened the bond between Qiong and me. In the bathroom, we
lathered each other with shower gel, washed each other, and massaged each other, completely inseparable.

While showering, we talked about our naked adventure, our excitement still lingering
.

After showering, Qiong and I dried each other off and applied lotion, only then realizing we
hadn't eaten lunch.

Since we didn't want to go out anymore, we found some food in our luggage and ate in the room, still completely naked
, continuing to naturally and openly expose
every .

After eating our dry rations, of course, we would cuddle up to each other and sleep naked. Both Qiong and I have
a habit , and after walking all morning, we were exhausted. The greatest happiness after a good meal was being able
to sleep soundly, completely naked.

Although the environment here was beautiful and the people were kind, Qiong and I didn't really act
as tourists. For several days in a row, we either sneaked out naked to explore
or stayed in our guesthouse sleeping naked. Our daily routine was extremely irregular; we would wake up naked,
eat some dry rations naked when we were hungry, and sneak out naked when we were bored, to the point that our days and nights were
almost completely reversed.

That night, I slept particularly poorly. All night long, I could hear bursts of noise coming
up .

It took a long time for the noise to gradually subside, returning to the usual quiet of the night.

Curled up in bed, completely naked, I woke up dazed, clutching Sister Qiong's naked body. It was already dark
, and I had no idea what time it was, only that my stomach was growling loudly

.

I released Sister Qiong from her naked embrace and crawled out of bed, naked,
to find something to eat.

But after searching both suitcases, I couldn't find a single thing to eat.

Sigh, all the dry rations I brought were gone without me even realizing it.

I slumped onto the bed, naked, feeling utterly dejected.

Just then, Sister Qiong woke up, lifted the covers from her blankets, and sat up naked, asking me, "Yan Nu, what's wrong?
"

I sighed, "Sister Qiong, we've eaten all the dry food we brought."

Still naked, Sister Qiong hugged the blankets to her chest, "Hehe, hungry again?"

"Yeah."

"Then let's go out and get something to eat."

Sitting naked on the edge of the bed, I was even more listless, "Sigh, Sister Qiong, have you forgotten? We
don't have any clean clothes to change into."

Sister Qiong, completely naked, finally crawled out of the covers and rummaged through our luggage.

Sure enough, it was all dirty clothes.

When we made the plan, we originally intended to come here on the first day and leave on the second, so we only brought
two sets of clothes to change into. But later, we lingered and decided to stay a few more days, forgetting that we
hadn't brought enough clothes.

Sister Qiong said, "Let's wash and dry our clothes first, then go to a restaurant outside for some 'farmhouse
food' when it's light out, haha!" Indeed, there are countless small restaurants here advertising

"rustic flavors" or "farmhouse cuisine." We walked into the bathroom naked, clutching our dirty clothes to our chests, but when we turned on the tap , we found that the water was cut off! Sister Qiong, completely naked, frowned and muttered to herself, "No water? Humph, what's going on?" Oh, it seems the near-chaos in the lobby earlier was due to the water outage in the guest rooms. So we called the front desk to complain, and they kept apologizing, saying that the guesthouse had opened the staff communal bathhouse for customers in shifts: male customers could bathe before 8 pm, female customers from 8 pm to 10 pm, female staff from 10 pm to midnight, and male staff only after midnight. I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost 3 a.m. I figured the male employees had already showered and gone home to rest . Sister Qiong and I put all the laundry in the basins provided by the guesthouse and , completely naked, carried the basins out of the room towards the staff communal bathhouse. Before we even reached the entrance, we could hear the rushing water. Sister Qiong, still naked and carrying the basins, immediately stopped. "Yan Nu, there are still people in the bathhouse ! Should we go in?" I gently pulled Sister Qiong's fair arm. "It's okay, come on!" The bathhouse was dimly lit, with only a few dim orange lights emitting a faint glow. There were probably a dozen or so people showering under the showerheads, all shirtless, and all men. Interestingly, these men were even wearing underwear while showering—quite conservative! Heh, you're all men, no need to be so secretive, right? Seeing how reserved they were, I felt even more at ease, and deliberately coughed twice to get their attention: "Ahem! Excuse me, may we come in?"

The men, preoccupied with their own baths, hadn't noticed anyone watching them at the bathhouse entrance.

Startled by the woman's cough, they turned around and saw
two naked women standing there, their mouths agape in astonishment,
their eyes practically bulging out.

The men exchanged bewildered glances, unsure what to do.

After a moment, someone swallowed hard and finally spoke up: "Sure, come in!"

I grabbed a basin of dirty clothes from my waist with one hand and pulled Sister Qiong along with the other, and together
we walked in, completely naked, under the gaze of a dozen or so men.

The shirtless, soaking wet men, seeing the two of us, naked women each carrying
a basin of clothes, walking side-by-side, all made way for us.

One of the men, a man in his fifties, looked at Sister Qiong with a smile and asked, "Auntie, why
are you taking a bath so late? It's the men's time now."

Sister Qiong didn't know how to respond, "Oh, this... no, we're not..."

"Hehe!"

I interrupted, "We're not here to take a bath, we just want to wash these spare clothes.
Hehe , look, we have no clothes to wear."

The men surrounding us couldn't help but look Sister Qiong and me up and down again, completely naked.

Another man said, "Washing clothes? There's a public washing machine over there, it only costs two yuan."

Sister Qiong, who was completely naked, laughed, "Look, where can we hide money now?"

Another man, about the same age as Sister Qiong, immediately said, "I have some! Here, Auntie, take these!"

He then pulled two coins out of his pocket.

At the time, Sister Qiong, who was completely naked, smiled at him, took the two
coins , and together we walked naked, carrying our clothes, towards the washing machine. The man was still standing there,
his eyes fixed on our naked, beautiful backs, round buttocks, and long legs.

We opened the washing machine door, stuffed two basins of clothes inside, closed the door, inserted
two coins, and pressed the button. The washing machine started working.

During this whole process, the men who had been showering hurriedly dried themselves off, changed into
clean clothes, and sat on the bench, chatting and staring at Sister Qiong and me, our voluptuous
bodies , without blinking.

A few younger boys, upon seeing us walk in naked, immediately and hurriedly
rinsed off the soap, put on their clothes, and left with their heads down. Heh, probably some "young punks"

? Just then, the men called out again, "Pretty lady, the washing machine won't be ready for quite a while
. Come sit down!"

Sister Qiong responded and placed the empty basin aside. Completely naked, she
walked over, openly displaying her naked body. The men, their eyes gleaming, immediately
made room for her! So, completely naked, Sister Qiong sat down among the group of men.

These lecherous men were absolutely thrilled! But I guess Sister Qiong was also happy to be surrounded by a large group of men, completely exposing her full, rounded body. Especially the strange pleasure of displaying her particularly prominent breasts
so closely and without any cover under their noses was quite enjoyable; I wholeheartedly agree. As for me, also completely naked, I didn't follow Sister Qiong to the lecherous men. Instead, I went to turned on the tap to enjoy a shower—since the water was off in the room anyway, why not take a shower while I was in the public bathhouse? I was showering naked here, while over there, as soon as Sister Qiong, completely naked and with her bare bottom exposed , sat down among that group of men, they all crowded around, vying to make her talk . They asked her all sorts of questions, and occasionally, with feigned humor, they'd tell utterly pointless jokes to make her laugh. One man, in his early forties, called "Brother Fu," was the most talkative. Every witty remark he made made the naked Sister Qiong laugh uncontrollably, even her large, white, plump breasts seemed to sway joyfully with his jokes, bouncing merrily with her coquettish laughter. Among the men who were also eyeing Sister Qiong's curvaceous body, Brother Fu, who had stood out and won over this naked beauty with his eloquence, grinned smugly at the naked woman surrounded by men. Brother Fu wasn't handsome, and his height was average to short . He was naturally optimistic and gave off a reliable and approachable vibe. I never expected such an unassuming man to be so good at charming women. Suddenly, one of the men realized he was only eyeing Sister Qiong's alluring, exposed body and neglecting me , another naked woman showering alone nearby. He asked, "Are you mother and daughter?" Sister Qiong and I exchanged a smile and chuckled as we replied, "Yes!" By then, I had finished showering and walked over naked, smiling as I pulled out of the group of men. "Mommy, shall I scrub you?" Sister Qiong immediately understood and echoed my words, "Hehe, good girl!" So I took Sister Qiong's hand, and we both walked naked under the showerhead. Under the constant rinsing of the tap water, I carefully massaged and washed Sister Qiong's body. Her neck , shoulders, arms, breasts, lower abdomen, genitals, back, buttocks, thighs, calves, and feet—every part was thoroughly cleaned. Although I used only the cheap soap provided by the bathhouse, Sister Qiong, completely naked enjoying my exclusive scrubbing service as the equally naked "beautiful Yanyan," couldn't help but close her eyes and softly hum in ecstasy . Standing completely naked behind Sister Qiong, I massaged her shoulders and asked her with a coquettish smile, "Mommy, is it comfortable?" Sister Qiong, still oblivious to my presence, kept her eyes closed, her voice languid: "Mmm, sweet girl , Mommy feels so good! Ah, it's so good to have a daughter. If I had a son, I wouldn't have this kind of enjoyment." At this moment, Sister Qiong seemed completely unfazed by the fact that her voluptuous body was exposed before a dozen men.

I was too lazy to hold back anymore! I laughed, "Mom, how about I massage your breasts? A woman's
breasts need regular massage to prevent them from sagging."

Saying this, I reached behind the naked Qiong Jie and grabbed her full, large breasts
, gently kneading them.

Qiong Jie didn't object; instead, she relaxed her naked body to the maximum extent, closing her eyes and
confidently offering me her breasts, letting me touch them as much as I wanted.

Qiong Jie's breasts were so big; of course, I couldn't hold them completely in one hand (even a seven-foot man like Uncle Qiang probably
couldn't do that), so I could only handle them little by little, carefully cupping and playing with them in my palms.

Kneading Qiong Jie's two soft yet elastic breasts into various shapes
felt like playing with clay as a child—you could mold them however you wanted, however you wanted.

Ah! It was so much fun, and the feel was superb—the texture of breasts is incomparable to clay.

What's more, I'm currently giving Sister Qiong a breast
massage .

Heh, to be
arbitrarily truly "inciting crime

. "

We two naked women are bathing here oblivious to everyone else, while those men are staring
unabashedly : "Hey, do you believe they're really mother and daughter?"

"One's a 'ladies' girl, and the other's accent screams 'from the Pearl River Delta,' could they possibly be mother and daughter?
Unless that big-breasted slut got involved with a 'rich guy' from the north and got pregnant with this illegitimate daughter."

"Heh, maybe that's true, look how sexy that woman is!"

"Nonsense! Have you ever seen a big-breasted slut who isn't sexy? But I prefer the 'ladies' girl, pure
and sweet yet incredibly sexy, with big, firm breasts! And those long legs, tsk tsk! Really..."

"Youth is useless. Only married, middle-aged women have charm and allure. That '
hotshot' girl's slim waist is pretty, but I prefer the 'housewife' type. A woman's body needs
a bit of flesh to feel good to touch!"... Although they were talking in hushed tones, we could hear every word clearly even
amidst

the constant splashing of water.

Listening to a dozen lecherous men commenting on our figures,
Qiong and I, still naked under the shower, exchanged a glance and couldn't help but

chuckle. We couldn't even tell if it was excitement or helplessness.

After rinsing Qiong off the soap, our clothes were already washed.

After saying goodbye to the men who had already feasted their eyes, feigning coquettishness and a hint of provocation, Qiong and I
each picked up our basins of clothes and returned to our guest room, still completely naked.

As we walked out of the bathhouse, carrying basins to our bare waists and swaying our smooth, naked buttocks, we could still faintly
hear them whispering amongst themselves: "Damn! Women in big cities have no shame
! They don't even care about exposing themselves in front of men!"

"Exactly! Their skin is thicker than their own buttocks!"

"That's why I told you! Old Yang, never let your daughter go to school in the big city!"

"Yeah, Old Yang, what's the point of a good education? She'll get married sooner or later."

"Yeah, that's it. What's the point of a girl's education? She'll just get corrupted by those slutty women in the big city, and that'll be
even more troublesome."

"Haha! If she comes back to you after she finishes her studies, naked and jiggling her big breasts
, I don't know if you'll even recognize her as your daughter!"

"Hahaha..."

Pshaw! They're really taking advantage and then acting innocent. Why weren't you all so serious when you were watching us bathe so
enthusiastically? A bunch of hypocrites! Only Brother Fu remained silent, simply smiling as he listened to their
lively discussion and watched our naked backs disappear—although we had only spent a short time together in that bathhouse, I
could already tell that Brother Fu wasn't the type to easily offend anyone.

"Full-time university degree or above; English level 4, 6 preferred; no history of hereditary or infectious diseases
, no bad habits; women preferred..."

Looking at this "Rental Notice," I muttered to myself, "Damn! Is this a rental or a job posting?"

But in recent years, the municipal government has been carrying out large-scale urban renewal projects, and urban villages are becoming increasingly scarce. It's becoming harder and harder for
outsiders to find affordable housing. Should I go take a look? Besides,
the rent listed in the notice was unbelievably low, so I went to the address of a somewhat old rental building.

The ground floor of the building was a small shop, and only one woman was minding it.
Above the shop entrance was a blue sign with a Pepsi logo and four large characters—"Qiang Ji Store."

"Yes, this is it."

I stepped inside and asked the woman for directions.

It turned out she was the owner of Qiangji Store, and she was the one who posted the "For Rent" sign.

Just as I was wondering what to call her, a child ran in wanting to buy Cheetos

and called her "Auntie Qiong," so I followed suit.

Auntie Qiong was probably in her forties, but her figure was still incredibly youthful and charming.
Although still quite pretty. It was easy to tell that she must have been a stunning
beauty in her youth, captivating men. Her ample breasts made even loose clothing look like two small mounds, and a loose-fitting printed
cotton accentuated her mature and voluptuous figure, making her incredibly alluring.

Overall, Auntie Qiong gave the impression of a very proper, dutiful, gentle, and virtuous housewife
.

Although Aunt Qiong gave me a very good first impression, the conversation that followed was... Aunt Qiong,
was this a landlord and tenant negotiating a rental agreement or an HR interviewing a job seeker? Throughout the entire process, Aunt Qiong acted
like an interviewer, asking things like, "Briefly introduce yourself," "When did you graduate?" "What was your major?"
"Did you pass the CET-4?"... She practically demanded a resume.

So frustrating! What was going on? It was completely inexplicable! However, through the conversation, I learned some
things : she was a laid-off worker from a large state-owned enterprise; her husband (who later asked me to call him "Uncle Qiang") was
a truck driver for a logistics company, frequently traveling all over the country and only returning home for a few days a month; Aunt Qiong also had a daughter...
Qiong's daughter, Xinyi, is fourteen years old and in the second year of junior high school at a provincial key high school. Because
it's difficult for to find work, and Uncle Qiang earns at least five or six thousand a month driving a truck, and if business is good
, he can easily make ten or twenty thousand. Moreover, the couple owns this building and can collect rent, so their livelihood is practically worry-free
. Therefore, Aunt Qiong simply stays home to manage the household chores and runs "Qiang Ji Store," not to supplement
the family income, but just to pass the time. Aunt Qiong is very free; she can open the store when she feels like it and close it
when she doesn't leading a comfortable life.

The only thing that worries Aunt Qiong is that her daughter Xinyi's grades have been declining recently. The teacher has already
contacted her several times to discuss the matter with the school, and Aunt Qiong has repeatedly urged Xinyi to study hard so that she can get into the
provincial key high school.

But despite all the persuasion, heart-to-heart talks, and even scolding, Xinyi's grades remained unchanged
. Several times, angering Xinyi even strained the mother-daughter relationship. Aunt Qiong herself was semi-illiterate and could
n't teach her, so she decided to rent the house to a college student to tutor
Xinyi—oh! So that's it! No wonder the rental ad looked like a job posting;
it was supposed to be it was actually for hiring a tutor for her daughter.

Hehe! Hiring a tutor without spending a penny and still getting rent—Aunt Qiong has quite the business sense!
Following Aunt Qiong upstairs, I saw a five-story building with two apartments per floor. On the first floor, one
suite had been converted into a "Qiangji Store,"

and another was rented out. The fifth floor was where Aunt Qiong's family lived; they had combined the two sides into one
suite, resulting in two kitchens and bathrooms. The living room was also very large, with three bedrooms—one for Aunt Qiong and Uncle Qiang,
one for Xinyi, and the remaining one was rented to me.

I was quite satisfied with the apartment, so I paid a deposit on the spot and moved all my things back to my dorm
.

Having always lived naked, living with the landlady was definitely inconvenient, but I had to make do
for the convenience of working late into the night. At least I wouldn't have to play hide-and-seek with the dorm supervisor (actually
, what attracted me most was the very cheap rent).
(I)

I first met Xinyi on my first night there. She was a very sweet and beautiful girl
, fourteen years old, in the prime of her youth, but her body had already clearly developed female characteristics.

Ha! She truly inherited all the enviable and desirable qualities from her mother.

Aunt Qiong introduced me to her, saying I could tutor her and that she could ask
me anything she didn't understand in her studies.

However, Xinyi's attitude towards me was not friendly; she ignored me.

No wonder, teenagers in their adolescence are rebellious. Wasn't I like that when I was thirteen or fourteen
? So I didn't mind her rudeness and just laughed it off.

That evening, Aunt Qiong went to watch the shop after dinner, leaving Xinyi and me alone in the room.

I walked to Xinyi's room and gently knocked. The door

opened with a "whoosh," revealing Xinyi's unusually dissatisfied gaze and displeased face. Then I heard her
cold voice: "What's wrong?"

I smiled and said, "Xinyi, have you finished your homework? If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me. Otherwise,
the problems will pile up..."

"What's it to you? You're just pretending to be kind!"

Before I could react, "Bang!"

the door slammed shut.

Tch! No good deed goes unpunished. I don't want to talk to you anyway! Annoyed, I went back to my room
to take a shower.

While getting my clothes, I suddenly realized that since Aunt Qiong had already gone down to watch the shop, and that brat had locked the door
tightly, the room was practically empty. With that thought, I decided not to get my clothes.
Instead I stripped naked before going to the bathroom, intending to return to my room naked after my shower
.

I entered the bathroom, about to close the door, but then I thought: this floor has two suites connected, each
with a kitchen and bathroom. Even if that brat leaves her room while I shower here, she
probably won't come over unless she has something to do.

So I simply left the bathroom door open.

The fragrant shampoo, the gentle, moisturizing shower gel, and the steaming shower were so
comforting that I couldn't help but hum the most tender and pleasant lullaby. It wasn't

until I turned around that I realized that the girl was standing outside the bathroom, staring at me intently
! She was gazing at my body, which was completely uncovered except for the water droplets covering it—my
smooth back, buttocks, thighs, and even my breasts, lower abdomen, navel, and pubic hair
were all exposed to her in that instant! My face burned with embarrassment. It was all my fault; I'd gotten too
carried away while showering. After all, I was in someone else's house! I covered my nipples with my hands and
smiled sheepishly, "Xinyi, do you need to use the restroom?"

Xinyi stared blankly at my naked body, shook her head slightly, and left—I had no idea
what she was thinking the whole time.

I hadn't brought any clothes into the bathroom before showering.

After showering, I didn't wrap a towel around my naked body—Xinyi was a woman after all
, and she had already seen everything, so what was there to be shy about? I
walked out completely naked without any hesitation.

Xinyi was still sitting in the living room. As I passed by her, her slightly dazed gaze remained fixed on my
naked body, as if it would be a great loss for her to miss a single glance at my nakedness. I pretended not
to notice.

Just as I was about to enter my room, Xinyi called out to me, "Sister Yan."

I turned around and replied, "Hmm?"

But she hesitated, as if something unspeakable was troubling her—the thoughts of a young girl
are truly hard to understand, even I, her older sister, don't get it.

I sat down next to her, still naked. She looked down, but her eyes remained fixed on my breasts. I
looked down at myself; my large, firm breasts were white and tender, with glistening
droplets of moisture on my nipples—truly beautiful.

Hmph! Envious, aren't you? You little brat, I have plenty of assets like that! Just then, Xinyi spoke up. It turned out that Xin...
After Yi entered puberty, she noticed changes in her body, along with some subtle
feelings and thoughts. She increasingly felt uncomfortable wearing clothes and longed to take them off, to break free
from the constraints of clothing. However, she felt it was inappropriate for a girl to be bare-chested and
naked, and she also worried about her mother's scolding. Therefore, she became increasingly listless and unable to concentrate on her studies
.

Tears welled in Xin Yi's eyes as she asked me, "Sister Yan, am I a bad girl?"

I gently stroked the back of Xin Yi's head: "Silly girl, how could you be a bad girl?"

Xin Yi persisted, "But I really hate wearing clothes, I want to take them all
off. I'm not a proper girl, I'm one of those shameless, disreputable sluts!"

Tears streamed down her face.

I said, "So what? People are born naked, what's wrong with that?"

Before I knew it, my wet body from the shower had mostly dried, and I'd forgotten that I was
sitting naked next to Xinyi. I gently wiped away the last drop of water clinging to my breasts and
continued, "You don't want to wear clothes? If you can concentrate better on your studies without clothes, then
you don't need to wear anything at home anymore."

"But..."

"Think about it, your father travels all over the country, and he's only home a few days a month. He works so hard
to support your education, hoping you can get into a good high school and a good university, right? I'll be with you. From now on, I
'll be naked with you at home!"

Xinyi looked at me with tears in her eyes, and finally threw herself into my naked arms, hugging my completely
naked body tightly and crying. I felt my breasts being squeezed to the sides by Xinyi's body,
and my chest was covered with Xinyi's tears, warm and wet.

It was quite a struggle to stop Xinyi from crying. She then stared at my breasts, gently tracing their
firm contours with her hand. Although it tickled and felt strangely uncomfortable, I didn't stop her, letting her
fingers wander over my full breasts. The soft, white skin, undulating with her fingers' movements, resembled
ripples on a calm lake.

Xinyi exclaimed, "What beautiful breasts! Sister Yan, you have such a great figure!"

I smiled, "For your age, you're quite well-developed."

After calming Xinyi down, she went back to her room to continue her homework, this time without
closing the door .

I returned to my room and was combing my hair. "Sister Yan, I don't know how to do this problem, can you explain it to me?"
—Why is this little girl so quiet? She almost startled me twice! Just
as , I was stunned.

Xinyi stood naked in the doorway, holding a workbook and
wearing slippers on her slender, white feet. Her breasts, just beginning to develop and slightly protruding
, her nipples a lovely, pure pink, her waist slender, her abdomen flat, the
soft , her long, straight legs… truly beautiful! Seeing me staring at her, Xinyi
blushed and lowered her head, saying sweetly, “Why are you looking at me like that?”

I teased, “Oh! Why aren’t you dressed? A shameless, disreputable woman isn’t a
proper girl!”

Completely naked, Xinyi felt even more embarrassed, blushing and laughing as she retorted, “Tch! You’re
naked too! How dare you say that!”

I laughed, “Come, sit down! What don’t you understand?”

Xinyi stuck out her tongue and obediently sat down next to me, who was also naked, pointing things out to me
. I explained to her as best I could.

After Xinyi understood, she went back to the next room naked to continue her homework.

Later, I simply went to Xinyi's room and taught her directly when she didn't understand something. I

sat naked on Xinyi's bed, flipping through a copy of "New Hope." I would occasionally look up at
Xinyi; her naked back was truly beautiful: long, flowing black hair, a smooth, silky back
, a slender waist, her fair, shapely buttocks slightly deformed by the chair, and her alluring legs, all
outlining a beautiful girl sitting naked at her desk doing her homework.

Looking at Xinyi's beautiful body, completely exposed to the air, radiating the youthful energy unique to
girls , and enjoying the freedom and pleasure of being naked, I smiled knowingly.

After Xinyi finished her homework, we lay naked on the bed together and talked for a long time,
discussing many things.

It turned out that Xinyi wasn't as difficult to get along with as I had imagined.

After a night of open and honest

conversation, without any pretense or concealment, we became inseparable friends.

It wasn't until almost eleven o'clock that I kissed Xinyi on the forehead, then went to the bathroom naked to wash up
before returning to my room to sleep—I've always been used to sleeping naked, no matter
where I spend the night.

I don't know how long I slept, but I vaguely heard some noise in the living room; I guessed Aunt Qiong was back.

Strange, why is Aunt Qiong so late? Are there really so many people shopping tonight? But I
didn't think much of it, turned over, changed my naked body, and snuggled back into a deep sleep.
Every day, Aunt Qiong would get up early to make breakfast for Xinyi. I knew that since that time, Xinyi had
started sleeping naked every night, but she would always be fully dressed in the morning.

I asked Xinyi why she did this—since she sleeps completely naked, why does she wrap herself up so tightly when washing up in the bathroom and
eating breakfast in the living room? Xinyi said she was afraid her mother wouldn't accept it and would scold her
.

So I had no choice but to dress neatly every morning like her, which was tough on me—before,
I would never put on any clothes until I was ready to leave! But what could I do? I
was renting a place. Every evening after dinner, Aunt Qiong would go downstairs to check on the shop, and as soon as she left, Xinyi
would eagerly strip naked—not even sparing her camisole and lace panties that she had just changed into after her shower
, tearing them off as well! Then she would exchange a smile with me.

As for me, of course, I wouldn't miss such a precious time when Aunt Qiong wasn't home, and I quickly...
I had already shed all my clothes.

Aunt Qiong usually came home very late every day, and Xinyi and I didn't think much of it; I guess Xinyi was already
used to it.

We stayed at Aunt Qiong's house for a few days without anything unusual happening, until one late night.

That night, I lay naked in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and my stomach started growling

.

So I got up, grabbed a packet of instant noodles, and went to the kitchen to get some hot water.

Looking at the clock, I figured Aunt Qiong was already asleep, so I didn't bother to find clothes to put on and just
walked —I didn't dare turn on the living room light, afraid of waking Aunt Qiong.

The kitchen window wasn't closed, and I was soaking instant noodles in the kitchen, completely naked. A cool breeze flowed in from
the window , caressing every inch of my skin, and I couldn't help but hum a soft song.

Just as the noodles were almost ready, suddenly, "snap!"

The surroundings were suddenly flooded with light, so bright I couldn't open my eyes.

I turned around and saw Aunt Qiong standing in the kitchen doorway, staring
wide- .

I was stunned too. My eyes, slowly adjusting to the sudden light, clearly saw
that Aunt Qiong was also naked! Aunt Qiong had fair skin, and her large, bell-shaped breasts were slightly sagging, but
this didn't detract from her charm; in fact, it made them even more alluring—I wondered if this was what they called "papaya breasts."
Although she had given birth, her stretch marks weren't obvious. She had a little extra flesh around her waist, but it wasn't unattractive; instead, it accentuated
the fullness and roundness of a middle-aged woman. Her dark pubic hair wasn't messy at all. Her thighs were a little thick, but
they were still straight and firm. Overall, Aunt Qiong's figure was very well-proportioned and perfectly proportioned.

We stood there facing each other, dumbfounded, staring at each other's naked bodies, from shoulders to breasts,
lower abdomen, pubic hair, thighs, calves, and feet, repeatedly scrutinizing each other.

I don't know how much time passed before I finally came to my senses. I broke the long, awkward silence and
staring contest, forcing a smile, and said, "Aunt Qiong, would you like some noodles?"

I took two steps forward and handed her the freshly made instant noodles. The rising steam made her large breasts, which were pale
under the light and her light brown nipples slightly damp.

Aunt Qiong said, "No, thank you,"

but reached out to take them, seemingly still in shock.

She held the noodles in both hands, her eyes still fixed on my naked body, as if she had forgotten that
she herself was also completely naked, exposing her large breasts and bare buttocks.

I made another bowl of instant noodles and brought it to the living room—since Aunt Qiong had already seen my nakedness,
and she was completely naked herself, I didn't wear any clothes either—not even a cloth to cover myself.

By this time, Aunt Qiong had already turned on the living room lights and was sitting at the dining table eating noodles—she still didn't bother
to put on clothes or find anything to cover her body, her demeanor as composed as when she was
dressed .

It seemed Aunt Qiong had recovered from her surprise. She looked up, saw me come out, smiled, and pointed to the chair
opposite : "Sit down." I

smiled too, sat down opposite Aunt Qiong, and began to eat my noodles. The moment my bare bottom touched the cool, refreshing seat, it felt wonderful. A beautiful mature woman and a beautiful young girl, sitting naked face to face eating a late-night snack. Aunt Qiong's demeanor and behavior were the same as usual—very proper, very dutiful, very gentle, very dignified. The only difference was that this very proper, dutiful, gentle, and dignified Aunt Qiong was completely naked, exposing every . I spoke first: "Aunt Qiong..." "Hey, don't call me Aunt Qiong anymore, it makes me feel old—just call me Sister Qiong!" Aunt Qiong said playfully, her breasts swaying slightly with her movements. The atmosphere immediately lightened, and I laughed: "Hehe! Sister Qiong, why did you take off all your clothes and run out in the middle of the night?" Sister Qiong retorted: "And you, why are you running around the house like a 'stripped pig'?" Sister Qiong and I smiled at each other, as if everything was understood without words. We both gradually relaxed, no longer caring about being naked and exposed in front of each other , but instead increasingly enjoying this closeness of mutual trust and without any reservations. Aunt Qiong said again, "Yan Nu, do you have a boyfriend? Hehe, a beauty like you shouldn't be single, right ? I was even captivated by you just now." I felt sweet inside from the compliment and stuck out my tongue like Xin Yi, "What? Xin Yi is prettier ! Sister Qiong, with such a beautiful daughter, you must have been a great beauty when you were young!" Sister Qiong wasn't modest about it, "Hmm, that's true. When I was a young woman, I was a famous beauty! I had so many suitors, countless young men from several nearby villages sent matchmakers to propose marriage, and some even came to propose in person !" Perhaps she was tired of sitting, Sister Qiong put down her chopsticks, straightened her bare back, stretched, and then propped her head up on the table with her hands . Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Sister Qiong's pair of snow-white breasts also landed on the table. She smiled languidly, "Honestly, if it weren't for my parents' arranged marriage, I really wouldn't have married that loser!" Having just finished my noodles, I put down my chopsticks and lay naked on the table to continue chatting with Sister Qiong. It turned out that Sister Qiong had a strong desire to be exhibitionistic even before she got married, but her mother was very strict, and the social atmosphere and people's views were extremely conservative. Later, she married Uncle Qiang, who was also a very traditional and conservative man. He certainly couldn't accept his wife walking around naked at home. Later, Uncle Qiang got his truck driver's license and was away from home for long periods. He could have been carefree at home, but by then Xinyi was already quite grown up . How could he be naked in front of his own daughter? It wouldn't be good for her to see, so every morning I would strip naked as soon as Xinyi left for school, and try to get dressed before Xinyi came home from . Every evening after dinner, I would stay at the convenience store a little later, guessing that Xinyi was already asleep before coming home. As soon as I entered the house, I would take off all my burdens and remove all my constraints, and be alone.

Completely naked, I tidied up, cleaned the house, took a shower, washed clothes, and hung them out to dry... enjoying the most
pleasant . Unexpectedly, when I got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night,
I happened to run into her in the kitchen, also completely naked.

As I listened to Sister Qiong speak, my eyes were fixed on her large breasts, still resting on the table, their light brown
areolas and nipples always pointing towards me.

I asked again, "Sister Qiong, if you want to be naked, just be naked! Why hide it from Xinyi? We're all women,
what's the big deal?"

Sister Qiong sighed, "Sigh, no way. If Xinyi sees me wandering around naked,
what authority do I have as a mother? Xinyi is getting more and more disobedient; she's been talking back to
me a lot in the last two years! She's already so hard to control. If she knew she had a mother who doesn't wear clothes,
what do you think she would think?"

I secretly chuckled to myself, "Your daughter also lives naked when you're not home, why worry about her seeing
you naked?"

But I said aloud, "Actually, Xinyi is a very sensible girl. How will you know she can't
accept ?"

Actually, I wanted to persuade both mother and daughter to put aside their differences and enjoy the freedom of nudity together.

But I still didn't dare tell Sister Qiong that her daughter had the same fetish.

The next morning, after getting up, I thought that since Sister Qiong and Xinyi already knew about my
habit of sleeping and living naked, and had even seen me naked, why should I wear clothes in front of them? As long as I'm comfortable, that's
all that matters.

So, I opened the door and went out completely naked.

Xinyi was sitting in the living room eating breakfast. When she saw me come out naked, her eyes seemed a little
surprised, and at the same time, a little jealous—probably envious that I could go naked in front of her mother
without worrying about being scolded. Sister Qiong just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

I greeted them as usual: "Good morning, Sister Qiong! Good morning, Xinyi!"

Xinyi pouted and replied, "Good morning,"

continuing to eat her breakfast. Sister Qiong smiled and nodded at me, her gaze
roaming over every inch of my naked skin.

I casually went to the bathroom to wash up, feeling incredibly excited—I could once again, like before,
take off all my clothes at home and live a carefree nude life! After that, I resumed my old lifestyle in my new living
environment .

When Sister Qiong wasn't around, Xinyi and I would be naked together; when Xinyi wasn't around, Sister Qiong and I would be naked together;
when both Sister Qiong and Xinyi were home, they were dressed neatly, while I was naked alone—I could
boldly liberate myself in front of strangers, but I had to hide it from my own family. Isn't this mother and daughter strange?
Many nights after Xinyi fell asleep, I suggested to Sister Qiong that we take off our clothes and go for a walk, but Sister Qiong
refused, saying she was afraid of being seen—especially by acquaintances.

Sigh, Sister Qiong still can't let go.

That day, after class, I didn't go back to Sister Qiong's rented room. I planned to squeeze into
a bed because Uncle Qiang was back from his business trip.

Uncle Qiang drives a truck and travels all over the country, rarely home for more than a few days a month. He and Sister Qiong and her
husband also see each other very little.

So whenever Uncle Qiang was home, I'd hear the creaking of the bed next door

and Sister Qiong's

moans every night.

At first, I found it quite amusing, sometimes even using Sister Qiong's groans to soothe my own urges.
But later, it got increasingly annoying, and I was too embarrassed to complain to Sister Qiong, so I just came back and squeezed into bed with my friends
.

After the dormitory lights went out at night, I'd crawl into bed naked, tightly hugging my equally naked best
friend Lanlan, ready to sleep.

Suddenly, a text message arrived. I looked at it; it was from Liu, the assistant and beloved apprentice of the company's chief photographer: "Big
Boobs, bring me that CF card I kept for you last time, right now!"

What time is it, dude?! Are you trying to kill me? I casually replied, "Taking an exam, the 17-school joint exam
, it's very important!"

I put down my phone and was about to cuddle with my dear Lanlan, ready to sleep naked together, when my phone vibrated again: "
Ha! Big boobs, no brains, what kind of exam is this at 10 pm? Hurry up! Stop lying to your brother!"

Sigh, no choice but to take it to him, but my CF card is still at Sister Qiong's house, so I'll have to go back
and get it . What bad luck! Back at Sister Qiong's building, on the fifth floor, just as I was about to find my key to open the door, it suddenly "whooshed"

open.

Uncle Qiang, carrying his travel suitcase (the kind he only takes on business trips), rushed out like a whirlwind, his face full of anger.

I was startled and quickly greeted him, "Uncle Qiang."

Uncle Qiang

grunted and walked straight past without even glancing at me.

I was full of suspicion, what was wrong with Uncle Qiang? I went inside; it was dark, only Sister Qiong's room had
a light on , and the door was open.

I went over to check on her and saw Sister Qiong sitting naked on the bed, hugging her legs, sobbing intermittently, with two tear streaks
on her face .

I quietly walked in and sat down beside her naked body, tentatively asking, "Sister Qiong, what's wrong
?"

Sister Qiong didn't answer, but instead muttered fiercely to herself, "Men who bully women deserve to die! Humph, you think
you can fuck me after making me angry? Don't even think about it!"

Hearing Sister Qiong's words, I already guessed most of what had happened, and at the same time, I found it amusing—Sister Qiong's language was really vulgar
! I put my arms around her soft waist and rested my head on her smooth shoulder, gently comforting and reassuring her for a long,
long time before she finally stopped crying.

Afterwards, I suggested, "Uncle Qiang has already left, how about I go out for a walk with you—that's all!"

Aunt Qiong turned to look at me, her eyes filled with disbelief.

I shook Sister Qiong's naked body again, pleading in a coquettish voice, "Sister Qiong, come on! Let's go for a walk—
are you just going to stay here and sulk because Uncle Qiang bullied you? Or, I'll go with you!"

Sister Qiong's large, bell-shaped breasts swayed as I shook them. She lowered her head and thought for a moment, finally
making up her mind: "Fine! I'll let whoever wants to see my body see it. That bastard wants to fuck my cunt? I won't
let him!"

I was delighted and quickly took off all my clothes, grabbing Sister Qiong's hand: "Let's go!"

Reaching the door, I grinned and said to Sister Qiong, "Even though we're completely naked
, if we're going to be naked, we might as well be completely naked!"

So I kicked off my slippers, and Sister Qiong smiled and followed suit, pulling her smooth, white feet out of her slippers
as .

Now we were completely naked from head to toe.

Sister Qiong's smile, even with tears in her eyes, was truly captivating! Especially now, completely naked
.

Nothing on her body, legs, or feet, just a wallet and keys tied to her wrists.

Opening the door, we walked downstairs, our naked bodies touching
the cold floor, a jolt of pleasure shooting from our feet straight to our hearts. Sister Qiong and I couldn't help but

giggle.

Reaching the first floor, I went first,

slammed open the iron gate, and rushed out.

Wow, that felt amazing! The cool midnight breeze caressed every inch of my skin; the feeling of being naked outdoors
was incomparable to being naked indoors.

The gentle evening breeze suddenly cleared my head: my purpose in coming back tonight was to retrieve
that CF card for Assistant Liu at the company! How did I end up going shopping naked with Sister Qiong? Oh well, whatever, I
finally managed to coax Sister Qiong out naked! Sorry, Assistant Liu, you've wasted your extra shift tonight
.

Just then, Sister Qiong, also completely naked, emerged from the stairwell: "Smoke Girl,
what ?"

I smiled: "Nothing, let's go!"

Perhaps because it was her first time, Sister Qiong hesitated, one hand covering one
nipple, the other covering her genitals.

I went over, grabbed her hand, and pulled hard: "Let's go—"

Sister Qiong was dragged away by me.

And so, two naked women, their large breasts and buttocks swaying, began their
midnight naked adventure.

Although streetlights were installed in the alleys of the urban village, they were simply installed and then forgotten; basically, no one cared.
As a result, many streetlights broke or light bulbs were stolen without anyone coming to repair them.

The narrow, interconnected alleys had dim lighting in some places and complete darkness in others,
which only increased the thrill and safety of my and Qiong's naked run—in the lit areas we could openly
display our naked bodies, and if we spotted someone, we could immediately run to the shadows and hide.

We were deserted the entire way, only twice seeing three or four community security guards patrolling in the distance. Luckily, I
reacted quickly, and before they noticed us, I had already pulled Qiong into a dark corner.

I was even more fortunate that Sister Qiong was with me. If she had been alone, her naked body would probably have been seen by now
, and she might have been taken back for questioning completely naked. Then, the next day, it would definitely
be explosive news that would shake the whole village, the city, even the country and the world (with the internet so developed these days
, it's not
surprising ).

We wandered naked through the alley for a while, getting further and further away from Sister Qiong's rented house.
After the thrill of a period of naked exploration, Sister Qiong's mood had improved a little, but it was still clear that she
hadn't gotten over the unpleasant things that happened with Uncle Qiang that night.

By then, we had unknowingly reached the alley entrance completely naked.

Outside the alley entrance was the main street, and all the shops on the main street were closed, except for a hair salon across the alley that
was still open.

Through the glass, I could see that the hair salon was dimly lit, and there were probably six or seven "hair salon girls
" sitting inside

. Each one was heavily made up, scantily clad, with long, flowing hair, slender figures, and ample breasts.
Every move they made, every giggle they chuckled, exuded a seductive and worldly air.

It was clearly no ordinary hair salon, but to dare to open so openly on the street in the middle of the night
—they must have paid protection money, right? Looking at that hair salon, a sudden thought struck me, and I imagined an even
bolder plan.

I whispered to Sister Qiong, "Sister Qiong, my hair's gotten a bit long. Come with me to get a haircut?"

Sister Qiong was startled: "Are you crazy?"

Actually, Sister Qiong's concern wasn't unfounded. Although it was late at night, there were still
residents walking home, and all two rows of streetlights were lit, stretching along the entire street. If
we were seen naked, we would have nowhere to hide.

I pleaded, "Come on! My classmate said that if you're heartbroken, have a fight with your boyfriend, or encounter other
relationship problems, the best thing to do is get a new hairstyle. Sister Qiong, go get a haircut and a new hairstyle now, and I guarantee
you'll forget all your unhappiness when you wake up tomorrow morning!"

Sister Qiong's breasts, buttocks, and the thin layer of fat around her waist were trembling slightly, and it wasn't hard to see that her naked
body was shaking all over.

After hearing my words, Sister Qiong still refused, retorting, "I've lived here for so many years,
don't I know what kind of place that hair salon is? Even if I want to get a haircut, I have to go to a decent one."

I laughed, "Hehe! Look at you now, how could those 'decent' hair salons accept you
? Besides, which 'decent' hair salon is still open at this time?"

Sister Qiong was obviously persuaded by me, and gently cupped her large, white breast with her right hand: "This..."

"Come on—"

I pulled her over again.

Seizing an opportunity, I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand, and we ran over naked, suddenly pushing open the hair salon
door.

Seeing someone enter, all the hairdressers turned to look. When they saw two
naked women standing in the doorway, their figures and looks in no way inferior to their own, they were all stunned.

Heh, a group of scantily clad hairdressers instantly overshadowed by two naked female customers—that
must have been quite a shock, right? Seeing their reaction, I deliberately thrust my full, white breasts high,
displaying my proud assets.

Sister Qiong, under the intense gaze of the hairdressers, clearly felt uneasy, subconsciously
touching her large, bell-shaped breasts with both hands.

Of course, the voluptuous breasts of a middle-aged woman were far beyond the reach of these young girls still relying on their youth.
I asked, "Excuse me, could you give us a haircut?"

A hairdresser, seemingly snapping out of her daze, quickly replied, "Sure, please sit down! What kind of hairstyle would you like?"

Qiong and I lay down naked in the swivel chairs in front of the mirror and began our haircuts
.

I hadn't originally planned on getting a haircut, so I just wanted it trimmed short and it was done quickly.

But I suggested Qiong get a completely new hairstyle, which would take much longer than mine.

After my haircut, I sat to the side, pulled out a gossip magazine from a pile of newspapers, and started reading,
enjoying the novelty and excitement of being completely naked in the hair salon while waiting for Qiong.

Just then, two girls dressed only in sexy lingerie emerged from behind, each arm in arm with one of the two men,
chatting and laughing . The two men stopped abruptly upon seeing me and Sister Qiong, their eyes greedily scanning
our bodies, swallowing hard—"Haha,

didn't you get enough of those two 'hair salon girls' in the room? I bet you did more than just 'look,' didn't you

?" Sister Qiong, who was getting her hair cut, wore a short barber's cape,
and the swivel chair was reclined too low, meaning she was practically lying down while receiving her service
, her pubic hair and long, beautiful legs completely exposed to the two strange men (and lecherous ones at that)
.

It was clear Sister Qiong was trembling with nervousness, her eyes tightly shut, afraid to look at them. I
wondered if her large breasts, covered by the barber's cape, were shaking along with her trembling body? I
was more experienced than Sister Qiong. So what if they saw us? Since they frequented these kinds of places, did I really think they'd go
around telling everyone they saw us getting haircuts naked? I remained naked, legs crossed
, casually reading my copy of "6 Weekly," completely ignoring them—of course, if they dared to take out
their phones to take pictures or videos, I wouldn't let them get away with it! The two men
stared several minutes before reluctantly saying goodbye to the two hairdressers, promising to "renew their romance" next time. Even as they walked out the door,
they couldn't help but turn back for one last look at our two bodies, which they had already seen completely.

By the time Sister Qiong finished her haircut, it was already past midnight, and we'd had our fun, so we headed back.

Nothing happened on the way, and with only a few dozen meters left to go, we both breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Qiong
gently patted her smooth, white chest, her large breasts, completely exposed to the air, swaying
with each pat. Sister Qiong and I smiled at each other, our whole bodies relaxing.

Just then, Sister Qiong suddenly

screamed "Ah!" At the same time, I felt someone grab me tightly from behind.

I turned around and saw it was the two men from the hair salon—reeking of alcohol,
their words slurred.

Sister Qiong had been forced to the ground by one of the men. She struggled desperately after regaining her senses, but
dared not cry out for help—of course, Sister Qiong wasn't wearing anything! The man sneered, "Heh heh! These
two sluts are really shameless, running around naked!"

The man behind me replied, "Not just shameless, they're hot!"

I didn't care that I was still naked anymore. I immediately turned around and delivered a heavy hook punch. With a "thud,"

the idiot fell to the ground without even a scream. Heh heh, you two hooligans are out of luck
. I've studied Wing Chun, and although I'm not very good at it, it's
more than enough to deal with two drunkards who can't even walk properly.

After giving one of them a good beating, I looked at Sister Qiong. She was completely subdued. Her naked body was pinned
down , powerless to resist. She didn't dare to cry for help and could only let that damned pervert
grope her.

I panicked and rushed over, still completely naked, grabbing his neck and dragging him backward to the ground, trapping his head
between my thighs (not caring that I was still naked). I held his
chin and punched him hard in the head with my right—
the very move Donnie Yen used in *Ip Man 2* when he beat up Tornado.

Hehe, it worked! The pervert

screamed in pain.

Since neither Sister Qiong nor I were dressed, I knew it would be terrible if the neighbors heard the noise and came out to
see arrived. So I stopped immediately.

I pinned him down with my completely naked body, preventing him from moving, and muttered under my breath, "You bastard, remember
tonight 's lesson..."

Seeing that his eyes were still wandering, I was furious and slapped him again: "Don't just stare at my
breasts, recognize my face! You'd better be smarter next time!"

He groaned, his tongue still tied in knots: "Uh, uh! I know... Miss, spare, spare my life!"

I released him: "Get lost!"

Ha! Having lost both his wife and his army, the lecherous wolf struggled to his feet, went over to help his "wolf friend,"

and stumbled away in a flash.

I rushed over and helped Sister Qiong up. "Sister Qiong, are you alright?"

Sister Qiong's face was pale, and she was panting heavily, but she managed a weak smile. "I'm fine, just
a few rubs on my breasts. Hehe, it's not a big deal."

I felt so guilty. If I hadn't dragged Sister Qiong out to run naked, she wouldn't have been molested by that scoundrel. "
Sister Qiong, I'm sorry. I'm the one who got you taken advantage of."

Sister Qiong was still shaken, but she couldn't hide her excitement. "It's alright, Yan Nu. I had so much fun
tonight —I've never had so much fun. Really!"

Seeing that I was still skeptical, Sister Qiong affectionately took my hand and said as we walked home, "Sister Qiong
not only doesn't blame you, but I also want to thank you! If it weren't for you, I would have been 'do' it to those two bastards
, hehe. Yan Nu, remember to call Sister Qiong next time you go out 'playing'!"

I finally felt relieved after hearing Sister Qiong say that.

After a night of turmoil, especially after being assaulted by those two lecherous bastards, Qiong and I were both filthy
.

As I reached the door, I was about to take out my key when Qiong pulled me back: "Come on, let's go to the rooftop to
take a shower!"

I was puzzled: "Take a shower on the rooftop?"

Qiong smiled mysteriously, and pulled me by the hand, and together we walked naked towards the rooftop (this was the first time I'd ever had the chance to go up to the rooftop in all the time I'd lived here
).

Upon reaching the rooftop, I immediately saw five shower heads lined up against the wall, all directly
connected to the rooftop's water tank.

Sister Qiong told me that after Uncle Qiang retired from the army, his old comrades often gathered at his house.
These brothers, from all over the country

, would stay for at least three to five days each time they visited this "Guangzhou boy." So Uncle Qiang and his comrades set up these five shower
heads on the rooftop. Every summer night, they would shower there, then lie on folding chairs and chat, reminiscing about
their time in the army. Uncle Qiang once told Sister Qiong that showering in the barracks was nothing like at home. In the large public bathhouse, there were only
two rows of shower heads, and everyone stood under one to wash their hair, body, and clothes—completely unprotected
, with no privacy whatsoever.

This urban village is almost entirely made up of "handshake buildings," where windows face windows and balconies connect directly to each other.

I looked around. There were seven-story buildings in front and to the right. The building to the left,
like , was five stories high, but because Qiong's building had a higher foundation, her rooftop was also
slightly higher. The building behind was only four stories high.

Taking a shower on the rooftop? Even though it was late at night, what if someone in those two seven-story rental buildings
got up in the middle of the night and got caught? At that moment, Qiong was already naked under the showerhead, humming an impromptu
tune and thoroughly enjoying her shower.

I thought to myself, since the lights on Qiong's rooftop weren't on, the residents in the next building probably couldn't see her, right? So
I went to the showerhead, turned it on, and let the tap water flow over my face and bare
skin, letting the water gushing down my naked body wash away the sweat and dirt.

On the rooftop of our rented apartment, in the cool, breezy night, Qiong and I enjoyed a refreshing
shower, completely naked – it was incredibly pleasant! After showering, we didn't rush back to get dressed. Instead,
we moved our bodies still wet from the shower,
chatting and gazing at the night sky, letting the evening breeze dry our bodies and hair naturally.

Qiong seemed much better. She told me that she and Uncle Qiang
met through a blind date when they were both under twenty (meaning younger than me now). However, because Uncle Qiang was going to join the army, and she was going to work on a farm and experience rural life
elsewhere later, following the trend of late marriage and childbirth, they didn't get married until almost thirty.

Qiong also told me that when she was working in the countryside, she and a few close friends would often sneak off to the pond late at night,
strip naked, and play in the water.

I heard that the place she was sent to back then has changed a lot. For over ten years, Sister Qiong has wanted to go back and see it
, but her friends have always been busy, so it's never been possible.

I said, "Sister Qiong, I can go with you. Anyway, university coursework is pretty easy."

Sister Qiong was overjoyed: "Great! It's a deal! If you don't mind,
we'll set off !"... We talked for who knows how long, lying naked on the deck chair, and somehow we fell asleep completely naked
.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, but Sister Qiong and I were still lying on the rooftop deck chair, our voluptuous bodies
completely exposed. I quickly woke Sister Qiong up, and then we
went downstairs together, completely naked, ending a night of outdoor nudity.
I made up a random excuse, handed the leave slip to the counselor, and started packing my bags to accompany
Sister Qiong on her journey back to the countryside.

Qiong, who had never traveled alone without her beloved daughter before, gave Xinyi detailed instructions on various precautions.
Normally, Xinyi would have been impatient, but this time she was very obedient and well-behaved, diligently remembering her mother's instructions—
this little girl was probably already planning that once Qiong and I arrived in the city, this house would be hers to rule,
and she could do whatever she wanted here.

Hehe, I doubt Xinyi has ever been this excited or looking forward to anything like this before! To have more
flexibility in our schedule and more freedom of movement, we decided not to join a tour group and instead take a long-distance bus.

It was a vast expanse of fields, nestled against mountains and beside water, crisscrossed by paths—a very pleasant environment. Near the village
was a small market town, and halfway up the mountain was a guesthouse; although a bit old, it was quite nice, so we
rented a room there.

Qiong and I ate something at a noodle shop and then spent the whole afternoon wandering around the market. Qiong kept
exclaiming how much things had changed and kept telling me about how it used to be.
Of course, we bought a lot of souvenirs during this time! Because it wasn't a holiday or peak tourist season, there were very few tourists in the souvenir section of the market;
it was mostly locals.

Since we were customers, the shopkeepers were naturally very attentive, especially the men, who kept calling us "
pretty auntie"

and "pretty girl." Qiong was wearing very ordinary casual clothes, relatively conservative, while I, of course, was in my usual sexy and revealing attire —a tight low-cut top and hot pants. While we were browsing, pondering, and privately discussing which items to buy, the men's eyes kept darting around, taking in Qiong and me (especially Qiong). Hehe, of course, none of the women here had figures as alluring as Qiong and me. Breasts, waist, hips, and long legs—what could compare to Qiong and me? Perhaps women in big cities absorb much better nutrition than those in rural areas, because have the plump, radiant skin and figure of Sister Qiong; they are all rather thin and frail. After strolling through the small market, Sister Qiong took me for a walk in the village, and then to the fields. The lush greenery was truly refreshing; I hadn't seen fields since settling in Guangzhou with my parents. Watching the farmers busy in the fields, I also missed the carefree days of my childhood. Before I knew it, the sun was setting, and wisps of smoke rose from the village chimneys as the farmers gradually returned home for dinner. Looking out, the fields under the setting sun were deserted, only the crops gleaming with golden light. Qiong and I were taking a leisurely stroll along a small river when my stomach started growling. Just as I was about to suggest going back for dinner, Qiong spoke up: "Yan Nu, didn't I tell you that when I was sent down to the countryside, I often sneaked out at night with my girlfriends, took off our clothes, and played in the water?"

I said, "Yes, I remember!
You told me that first time we were chatting naked on the rooftop deck chairs after our shower."

Sister Qiong laughed, "Do you know where Sister Qiong and her friends used to play in the water?"

I looked at her questioningly and shook my head.

Sister Qiong smiled mysteriously at me, started unbuttoning her clothes, took off her outer garment, then bent down
and pulled down her trousers, one leg at a time.

I was a little surprised by Sister Qiong's sudden action, but she didn't pay attention to my reaction. She continued
to bend her legs and take off her underwear, finally reaching behind her back to unhook her bra and remove it
. Sister Qiong's breasts, now free of their bra,
bounced down.

At this moment, Sister Qiong was standing naked in front of me, her smooth body completely
exposed in the open field.

Sister Qiong squatted down by the river, completely naked, scooping up a handful of water and splashing it on her chest to test the temperature. Water droplets
trickled down the curves of her breasts, shimmering in the sunset—a sight so beautiful I was mesmerized.

Just then, Sister Qiong slid her white body into the river and began vigorously
splashing water at me, who was standing on the bank.

Sister Qiong called out, "Yan Nu, come down quickly!"

Seeing Sister Qiong's enthusiasm, I immediately stripped off all my clothes, placed them next to Sister Qiong's
, and jumped in.

My naked body splashed up a spray of water, causing Sister Qiong, who was submerged in the middle of the river, to let out a sharp scream
.

The evening breeze in the fields was cool and refreshing, and the river water was icy cold. After walking all day and being covered in
sweat, it felt incredibly comfortable to be naked in the river and shiver! Qiong and I
got so excited that we couldn't help but scoop up water and splash each other, not caring if anyone saw us. We laughed and
screamed until we were done playing, but our hair was completely soaked and our faces were covered in water droplets.

I followed Qiong and we swam naked to the riverbank and rested in the water. We were still breathing heavily from playing
so much .

Suddenly, a bell rang out from somewhere, one after another, drifting through the mountains, lingering and unnoticed.
I wondered why someone would suddenly ring a bell. Qiong told me that there was a nearly abandoned temple on that mountain (the one where our
guesthouse was located), with a very long history.

"Yan Nu, shall I take you up there tomorrow?"

"Okay!"

I put my arms around Qiong's neck and kissed her on the cheek. The two naked female bodies
rubbed against each other in the water, creating a subtle tactile sensation.

Sister Qiong glared at me: "You're all grown up, and you still have no manners!"

I stuck out my tongue, mimicking Xinyi's expression—ha, after spending some time together, especially
after discovering we shared common habits and hobbies, my relationship with Sister Qiong had become almost like that of a biological mother and daughter
.

We sat naked in the water, leaning against the shore, chatting and letting our breathing settle.

It was completely dark. Under the gentle current, Sister Qiong's two large, plump breasts swayed
gently in the water, faintly visible through the shimmering surface under the starlight.

Then people started moving around in the fields again, probably coming out to cool off after dinner. They all
ended gathering at the riverbank, chatting in small groups. Children were running, chasing
, and playing. Two groups sat near us, one on each side, only a few meters apart. They must have seen
us, but it's common for people to go into the river here, and they didn't
know we weren't wearing anything, so neither Qiong nor I noticed.

I asked Qiong, "Qiong, you came all this way here, do you miss Uncle Qiang? He
must be worried sick when he gets home and doesn't see you!"

Qiong scoffed, "Why would I miss that bastard?"

Haha, she's not being honest! I added, "Uncle Qiang hasn't been heard from since he left that night. Aren't you worried at
all ? Husbands and wives don't hold grudges overnight, right? Why don't you give him a call?"

Qiong pretended to be unmoved, so I took my phone out of my clothes on the bank and called Uncle Qiang.

It turned out that after Uncle Qiang left that night, he took the train overnight to Guangxi for a few days, and now he's in Vietnam.
He planned to come back when the company had another trip, and then immediately go on another business trip.

I said, "Sister Qiong is with me, why don't you talk to her?"

He made excuses, saying the signal was bad in Vietnam and he was worried about the high cost, so he couldn't say no.

I ignored him and quickly handed the phone to Sister Qiong .
She kept both arms submerged in the water, hesitantly refusing to take it. I had to insist several times before she finally took the phone out of the water, shook
her hands, and took it. But Uncle Qiang had already hung up.

Sister Qiong said angrily, "Look! That bastard is already having a great time in Vietnam, and he said he was worried about me! Humph
, you're having fun, but do you think I'm not?"

After saying that, Sister Qiong climbed naked out of the water and onto the shore: "Come on, let's go eat!"

As soon as she got ashore, the murmured conversations along the riverbank immediately quieted down, and everyone's
eyes were drawn to her.

Sister Qiong, completely oblivious to anything amiss, was squatting there, naked,
bending over , her large, bare buttocks exposed as she arranged her clothes on the ground.
Her ample breasts swayed gently with her movements.

I called out, "Hey! Sister Qiong, you..."

Sister Qiong suddenly realized that her naked body was on full display before a large group of villagers enjoying the cool air by the river
! She panicked, grabbing a coat and throwing it on, abandoning her
underwear , and fled in front of everyone.

Now it was my turn to panic: "Hey! Sister Qiong, wait for me!"

I quickly scrambled naked onto the bank, and looking at Sister Qiong, she was already more than ten meters away
, her unbuttoned coat billowing in the evening breeze, revealing her plump, white
buttocks jiggling with each step.

Seeing that Sister Qiong had already run far away, I didn't bother to put my clothes back on. I picked up the clothes I had just put on the ground and
chased after her.

By this time, the villagers had recovered from their silent astonishment and were clapping, whistling,
shouting at us, and laughing loudly. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying—my Cantonese is already
poor, and this dialect mixed with their local accent was even less comprehensible to me.

But judging from their unrestrained laughter, I could tell it wasn't anything good. I could only let them send off the two women running naked along the field with their
whistles and provocative shouts—one wearing only an unbuttoned
coat, her lower body completely exposed, clutching her clothes as she ran ahead; the other, completely
naked chasing after her, clutching her clothes.

Sister Qiong didn't stop until we reached the grove of trees. After running for a while in the evening breeze,
the water droplets on our clothes had dried, and we started to put our clothes on.

I complained, "Sister Qiong, what were you doing?"

Sister Qiong laughed and said, "It's all that damn guy's fault, he made me so angry I almost fainted."

Thinking of our disheveled appearance, Sister Qiong and I laughed so hard we couldn't stand up straight.

After dinner, as soon as Sister Qiong and I returned to the guesthouse, we immediately stripped naked.

Sister Qiong bent over, pulled down her underwear, and tossed her bra, which she had just taken off, onto the bed before
walking naked into the bathroom to shower.

I grabbed the TV remote, ready to see what was on, when there was a knock at the door.

Already completely naked, I quickly grabbed the loose-
fitting and went to open the door.

I assumed it was a guesthouse employee, but when I opened the door, I saw two boys in middle school uniforms standing there
—they had a simple, honest look, but their eyes were darting around very cleverly.

They were each carrying two large bags, and as soon as I opened the door, they greeted me with wide smiles: "Pretty lady, these are
some local specialties from here. Are you interested? They're very cheap."

Although Sister Qiong's casual clothes were loose, they weren't long enough for me. I was only wearing this
one piece of clothing, with nothing underneath, and my lower body was completely naked, with my pubic hair and most
of my buttocks exposed. I originally wanted to send them away immediately, but when Sister Qiong heard that there were some "local specialties
"

and that they were "very cheap," she immediately poked half of her snow-white naked body out of the bathroom and asked, "What local specialties? Are they
really that cheap? Let me see!"

After saying that, she came out wearing only a bath towel wrapped around her body, her exposed skin covered in water droplets, and
her hair was wet and dripping.

Seeing that I wasn't interested in their stuff, but Sister Qiong seemed inclined to buy, the two boys
ignored and turned their attention to her. When they saw that Sister Qiong was only wearing a towel, and
that towel was loosely wrapped and looked like it might fall off at any moment, they eagerly rushed
forward enthusiastically promote their
"local specialties" to the scantily clad (or rather, "bath towel barely covering her") Sister Qiong

.

These two boys looked like high school students, probably around the same age as my Junjun. These rural kids
were already out there selling these "local specialties"

to tourists to make a living, while Junjun was still a pampered young master
! Sigh, what a difference! Junjun, when will you learn to grow up? Sister Qiong, holding onto
the towel wrapped around her to prevent it from slipping down, glanced at the "local specialties" the two boys had mentioned: "They're just
dried sweet potatoes, sweet potato leaves, pigweed, dried vegetables, oysters, and stuff like that—very ordinary!"

One of the boys quickly said, "Auntie, these are all organic foods, very healthy, and
homemade , hygienic and safe!"

Sister Qiong laughed and spat at him: "Pah! How much are dried sweet potatoes and dried vegetables worth? And these things, sweet potato leaves,
pigweed, etc.—you farmers originally used them to feed pigs, but city people really think they're some kind of '
organic healthy food,' inflating their prices a hundredfold. Don't try to fool me just because I'm from the city. Young men, let me tell
you honestly, you weren't even born when I was farming!"

The two boys lowered their heads and chuckled awkwardly.

Sister Qiong pulled the towel, which had slipped down to her areolas, up a bit, barely covering most of her breasts, and continued to
examine a bag of dried vegetables from all angles. Meanwhile,

the two boys took the opportunity to repeatedly scrutinize Sister Qiong's snow-white
thighs, chest, and the pinkish skin on her shoulders and back, which were exposed outside the bath towel, as well as the small portion of her breasts that the towel couldn't cover.

After a long period of contemplation, Sister Qiong finally spoke: "Young men, this is too expensive. Can you make it cheaper?
If you can lower the price, Auntie will buy some."

The other boy refused to budge: "Auntie, these are all genuine. I really can't lower the price any further."

Sister Qiong thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "How about this, Auntie will give you some things too, and you can give me
a discount?"

The two boys asked, "What are they?"

Sister Qiong walked to the bedside and picked up a bra and panties: "These are worn by Japanese actresses. Do you like them
? If you want them..." "Here, take them."

One boy scoffed, "Do you think we country folk are so easy to fool? Auntie,
where Japanese actress underwear from?"

Sister Qiong freed one hand and lifted the towel that was sliding down her breasts, "Auntie just went to
Japan and donated 30,000 yen to the disaster relief efforts. That actress immediately took off her underwear and
gave it to me. Hehe, Auntie doesn't understand Japanese, I was just thinking about doing good deeds, I wasn't
interested in underwear at all."

Another boy asked, "Which Japanese actress?"

"Um..."

This time Sister Qiong was finally stumped. I held back my laughter and quickly chimed in, "Which actress? It's—a flight attendant
!"

Poor me, I had even racked my brains to find the little bit of knowledge I had about this area in order to help Sister Qiong bargain.

But he looked at me, his eyes still showing disbelief.

Another boy took the bra from Sister Qiong and examined it: "Is it Ms. Cang's? Hmm, maybe it's real
. Look at the cup size, who else but a Japanese AV actress could wear a bra that big?"

The two boys actually started scrutinizing the bra in front of us.

After some discussion, they finally reached a decision: "Okay, Auntie, it's a deal!"

Haha, that Sister Qiong is so naughty! I clearly saw with my own eyes that the whole set of bra and panties was what she had just
taken off herself, yet she lied and said it was the used underwear of a Japanese actress! After seeing off the two
boys who were happily holding Sister Qiong's underwear, I couldn't hold back any longer. I rushed over and pulled off the
only , laughing and playfully wrestling with her while she was completely naked.

After showering, we lay naked on the bed together and chatted.

It was a double room; we had thought there would be two single beds, but when we got the key this morning and
came in, we found there was only one double bed.

Sister Qiong said, "It's okay, we can sleep together—haha, you won't mind

, will you?" I said of course not, I'd love to sleep with Sister Qiong! Sister Qiong puffed out her cheeks and glared at me,
then couldn't help but laugh.

So we decided not to change rooms.

I turned the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, and Qiong and I crawled naked into the same bed. We lay facing
each other, my arms around Qiong's soft, bare waist, my head resting on her plump, white breasts.
Qiong, in turn, reached out and hugged my naked body, gently stroking my smooth back. It felt just like
when I was a child , nestled in my mother's arms—a long-lost warmth and sweetness enveloped our naked bodies in the blankets. It was so
comfortable, so blissful.

That night, Qiong and I didn't talk for long. "Ah—um,"

Qiong yawned, "Yan Nu, you must be tired after walking all day. Go to sleep early. Tomorrow, Qiong
will take you up the mountain to visit that temple."

"Hehe! Okay, goodnight, Qiong!"

"Mm, goodnight."

Qiong pursed her lips, her eyes already closed.

When I woke up, everything outside was gray and drizzling.

I looked at the clock on the wall; it was already past six.

Sister Qiong was still asleep, fast asleep, holding my naked body.

I nestled lazily in her arms, my breasts pressing against her large breasts, my
body gently rubbing against her exposed skin beneath the covers.

Outside the covers was the chill of the air conditioner that had been running all night, but inside, the warmth of our bodies kept us cozy. Even after
waking from this naked sleep, I didn't want to leave her embrace or this warm
bed.

The rain began to subside. I thought about how Sister Qiong had said she'd take me up the mountain to visit the temple; I'd been really looking forward to it last night, but it seemed we
would .

No way! Did I come all this way just to sleep in a guesthouse? I had to go, rain or shine! So I
smiled slyly and pushed Sister Qiong awake by placing one hand on her large breasts: "Sister Qiong, get up, it's dawn!"

Sister Qiong opened her eyes and looked outside: "Oh? Last night the sky was full of stars, but it's raining today?"

She smiled at me sleepily: "Smoker, it's raining today, let's go another time?"

I put my mouth close to Sister Qiong's ear: "Sister Qiong, do you want to go out and 'play'? Just like that!"

Sister Qiong looked down at her full, naked body in the bed: "Smoker, last night I was forced
to run so far naked in front of so many strangers, Sister Qiong is still scared thinking about it! You haven't..." "Have you had enough fun?"

I shook Sister Qiong's bouncy body in the blankets. "Sister Qiong, just go out and have some fun! Look, it's
raining now. Who would go out in the rain for no reason? Besides, even if we get caught,
who would recognize us here?"

Sister Qiong was still hesitating, so I pleaded again, "Sister Qiong—just go out and have some fun, just for a short walk, we'll be right
back !"

Before Sister Qiong could respond, I pulled the blankets off without a word. Our naked bodies were immediately
exposed to the cool air conditioning in the room. Sister Qiong wasn't used to it for a moment and couldn't help but cross her arms and
shiver.

I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand: "Let's go!"

As we reached the door, just as I was about to open it, Sister Qiong stopped me: "Wait a minute, I brought some money."

I was already a little impatient: "Sister Qiong, why bring money? Are you planning to
go shopping naked like this?"

Sister Qiong said, "You're just a young girl, it's never a bad thing to bring some money when you go out, in case of any unexpected events
!"

I asked, "It's raining outside, where are you going to hide the money?"

Sister Qiong hesitated for a moment, and I laughed: "Sister Qiong, your butt is so big, just tuck the money between your butt cracks
! When you're shopping, you can pull the money out of your butt in front of people, it'll definitely seduce men! Hehe!"

Sister Qiong glared at me and slapped my bare shoulder: "You brat! You have no sense of propriety, even
joking about Sister Qiong!"

I stuck out my tongue—spending so much time with Xinyi, I'd unconsciously picked up Xinyi's signature
expression .

Sister Qiong finally found a plastic bag, put the money in it, tied it to her wrist with a rubber band, and then followed
me out.

Just like last time we went out to "play

," this time we were completely naked: clothes, pants, underwear, and shoes were all gone
, even hair ties, Sister Qiong's jade bracelet, my pendant, and anklet were all left in the room.
Except for the money and keys wrapped around Sister Qiong's hand, we were completely
naked .

As soon as we closed the door outside in the corridor, Sister Qiong wanted to back out: "Yan Nu, it's raining outside,
what if you catch a cold? Maybe we shouldn't..."

"Sister Qiong! The rain isn't heavy—there are no pedestrians on the mountain roads on rainy days, and the rain isn't heavy, it won't affect our
sightseeing , this kind of weather is perfect!"

"This..."

"Don't think about it, come on!"

I forcefully pulled Sister Qiong out.

There was a security camera on one side of the corridor, which I hadn't noticed at first, but luckily I reacted quickly
and dodged it, pulling Sister Qiong to the other side of the corridor.

Although it was already past seven o'clock, fortunately no other guests opened their doors as we passed through the corridor.

The guesthouse only had four floors, so there was no elevator, and our room was on the second floor.

Holding Sister Qiong's hand, we walked naked down the stairs to the lobby on the first floor. During this time, I kept
thinking about how we could get past the reception desk at the main entrance. If we couldn't get past them, this adventure would probably have to be canceled
.

Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I looked out and saw the receptionist fast asleep at his desk. Ha!
Oh, you're drooling all over the table.

Perfect, your laziness saves me a lot of trouble! So, humming a tune, I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand and skipped out
naked , my large breasts
bouncing merrily with each jump.

We left the guesthouse and stepped into the rain.

The cool, wet rain washed over every inch of our naked bodies.
After walking for a while on the muddy mountain path, our hair was soaked. We, who had just woken up,
were instantly wide awake and burst into laughter.

Our "hehehe" laughter sounded especially clear and melodious in the rain-washed, glistening woods.

I wasn't wrong. It was raining, and there was indeed no one on the slippery, muddy mountain path. Qiong and I
walked naked, heads tilted back, arms outstretched, enjoying the natural shower of the mountains. Unlike back in the guesthouse
, we didn't have to worry about someone suddenly emerging from some hiding place and seeing us naked.

So, Qiong and I walked further and further along the mountain path, completely naked, without the
slightest shame or awkwardness. We walked forward confidently.

I linked arms with Qiong, our skin pressed tightly against each other's naked bodies. Although our arms were constantly
pressing against each other's breasts, we didn't feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, we enjoyed this
intimate feeling of being inseparable in our nakedness.

After a long stretch of mountain path, Qiong and I were almost at the summit. A dilapidated and abandoned temple,
seemingly long neglected, came into view in the distance.

From the outside, this so-called "temple"

appeared to be nothing more than ruins, and most people wouldn't have the desire to go inside.

At this moment, our wet hair was stuck to our smooth, bare backs, and
our bangs were also stuck
messily to our rain-soaked faces. Our two pairs of plump, glistening breasts in the rain and mist jiggled with each step we took, and our two smooth, big buttocks
swayed from side to side with each step. The rainwater that slid down our spines and into our buttocks created a cool and sticky
pleasure with each step.

Suddenly, Sister Qiong said, "Yan Nu, we've reached the top of the mountain, let's go back."

I shook my head vigorously, "No—Sister Qiong, didn't you say you'd take me to visit the temple? We're already here,
how can we go back?"

Sister Qiong was quite shocked, "Yan Nu! Are you crazy? How are we supposed
to go ?"

I pouted, "Sister Qiong, we're already here, isn't it a waste to go back like this? Look, there are only
a few hundred meters left, are you really willing to give up? Sister Qiong, it's raining right now, there's no one inside."

Sister Qiong seemed genuinely angry, "Yan Nu, this is outrageous! Even if there are no tourists or worshippers inside,
there will be monks! How can you be so insolent?"

Having known her for so long, this was the first time I'd seen Sister Qiong angry, and I was at a loss, not knowing what
to do.

I gritted my teeth and grabbed Sister Qiong's hand: "Sister Qiong, let's go—"

Sister Qiong shouted again, "Smoker!"

I ignored her and continued pulling her forward, glancing back at her with a grin. I saw Sister Qiong's face full of
anger but also helplessness, her naked body being dragged towards the temple by me.

When we were almost at the temple gate, I realized I was wrong. Outside the gate, several
village women were selling incense and candles to tourists—
I hadn't expected that village women would be selling incense and candles at the entrance of this nearly abandoned temple, a place almost no one ever visits.

When the village women selling incense and candles saw me and Sister Qiong walking towards us naked, they
were all stunned, standing frozen in the rain, seemingly unable to believe that there were two naked women in front of them
.

I pulled Sister Qiong forward and asked, "Auntie, how much is a bundle of incense?"

The village woman seemed to only now come to her senses, but her expression was still one of astonishment.

We bought incense and then walked naked together toward the temple gate.

Under the stares of the village women, who looked at us like we were aliens, I, completely naked, pulled my equally
naked my bare buttocks slightly protruding
, I peeked inside.

There was no one there. The brick walls, beams, and statues were all in ruins. The entire courtyard was eerily desolate
. I seriously doubted whether monks actually lived there; I'm sure it would
be the perfect location for a horror movie at night.

According to Qiong, the temple used to be very popular, but it was destroyed in the 1960s and 70s. For over twenty years,
nearby villagers had repeatedly proposed funding for its reconstruction, but nothing came of it. Over time, it became like this. The plaque hanging at
the entrance, "Municipal Key Cultural Relics Protection Unit,"

seemed more like an irony.

A temple in such a dilapidated state naturally didn't need an entrance fee.

But as we walked in completely naked, we ran right into a young couple
. They both stared at our naked bodies with an incredulous look.

I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and quickly pulled Qiong away.

I didn't mind being seen naked by that artsy young man in a t-shirt and black-rimmed glasses, who looked rather silly.
And the romantic young woman who cared nothing for material things and was devoted to him was even less bothered—
we were both women, after all.

My only concern was

the Nikon D90 hanging around the "artistic young man's" neck; if he secretly took a picture of us naked and posted it online, it would be terrible
.

Although there were tourists, there weren't many—just a handful. In such a large temple, the tourists were almost never bumping
into other, making the temple seem even more deserted on this gloomy, rainy day
.

Qiong and I offered incense naked and then wandered around the temple completely naked for quite a while.

Suddenly, two or three worshippers (I glanced at them and saw they were three plain-looking
middle-aged or elderly women) emerged from the corridor and started pointing and whispering behind our backs. They seemed to find it unacceptable that Sister Qiong and I, two naked women,
were wandering : "Hey, look at those two women!"

"Wow! How could they do that? That's outrageous!"

"Exactly, it's outrageous!"... Sister Qiong, completely naked, followed behind me, her arms crossed over her breasts,
her bare legs moving slowly, her head bowed, her face full of shame. The composure and calmness she had shown earlier on the mountain
had vanished completely.

I, however, casually looked around, pretending not to care that I was completely naked and being seen by everyone, nor
to the dissatisfaction and curses behind my back.

The other women didn't follow, but Sister Qiong felt utterly ashamed, her face flushed red:
"Yan Nu, stop it!"

I stubbornly refused: "Sister Qiong, if you're going to leave, at least finish visiting this place. This is the last one.
"

We arrived at the main hall, where we completely exposed our naked bodies,
kneeling on the prayer cushions before the Buddha to pay our respects.

After we finished, I saw Sister Qiong, still completely naked, kneeling beside me, hands clasped together,
eyes silently reciting something.

Ha! This Sister Qiong is truly devout.

With her hands clasped together in front of her chest, Sister Qiong's slightly sagging breasts were propped up by her arms,
making it seem as if she were offering her plump, white breasts to the person in front of her.

Watching Sister Qiong praying naked, I felt a little comical, and for a moment I seemed to forget that I
wasn't wearing any clothes either.

Just then, I caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of my eye—tall and thin, wearing a monk's robe
, seemingly a young monk.

Knowing someone was standing behind me, I decided to play another prank.

I continued to clasp my hands together, pretending to pray, and then completely prostrated myself on the ground in a full-body prostration
. During this prostration, I deliberately stuck out my smooth, round buttocks,
clearly to the young monk's eyes.

Suddenly, someone spoke from behind: "Esteemed benefactors, this is a sacred Buddhist site, not a place of disreputable conduct.
Please, ladies, show some respect!"

Sister Qiong, still kneeling naked on the prayer mat, muttering something, was clearly startled. Even
her large, snow-white breasts, hanging prominently on her chest, jerked.

She abruptly turned around and slumped onto the prayer mat, her legs clamped together and bent to cover her breasts, which were completely exposed to
others . She hugged her legs tightly with her hands, resting her chin on her knees. Whether from fear or
shame, Sister Qiong, completely naked, stared in terror at the young monk before her, trembling all over.

I suddenly realized that I had indeed gone too far this time. But I had insisted on
dragging Sister Qiong in naked; if I panicked now, how would I maintain my dignity in front of her?
No , I mustn't lose my composure! So I slowly turned around, sat down on the prayer mat, glanced at
the young monk standing less than a meter in front of me, smiled, and asked, "Master, are we being disrespectful
?"

The young monk raised an eyebrow: "Of course! What kind of decorum is it to be naked before Buddha?"

I leaned back slightly, put my hands behind me to support myself, and deliberately spread my legs
to expose my private parts, striking a pose of carefree sunbathing on the beach. The difference was that even others
sunbathing on the beach probably wouldn't dare to expose their naked bodies and most private
parts .

The young monk, unsure where to look, turned slightly away, not towards me or
Sister Qiong.

I continued, "We haven't disrespected Buddha."

The young monk said seriously, "Look at you... what kind of behavior is this?"

I smiled and said, "Master, when chanting scriptures and worshipping Buddha, one naturally cannot have the slightest distracting thought; one's mind must be completely free of
any attachments, right?"

The young monk nodded indignantly, "Of course!"

I added, "To be completely free of any attachments is what is meant by 'utterly unattached.'"

The young monk nodded again, "Yes."

I laughed again, "Look at us now, aren't we exactly 'utterly unattached'?"

At this point, even Sister Qiong couldn't help but

burst out laughing and reached out to slap me.

The young monk clearly hadn't expected me to be so argumentative: "That's different, you've misunderstood, lady!"

I immediately countered, "What's right and what's wrong? Master, you're
even more stubborn than us ordinary mortals."

The young monk glared at me, and I continued, "Master, as the saying goes, 'Originally there is nothing, so where can dust settle?
' If there is no color in the heart, how can there be color? Why are you so disgusted by us worshipping Buddha without clothes
?"

The young monk fell silent. Seeing his reaction, I rolled my eyes and smiled mischievously, "Buddha said, '
The flag hasn't moved, the wind hasn't moved, but the human heart is moving.' In my opinion, it's not that we're naked, but that you haven't
purified your six senses, that you've had impure thoughts about us, that you've been moved by worldly desires."

The young monk panicked: "Nonsense! I..."

But in the end, he was so angry that he choked up and couldn't utter another word.

The young monk sighed, "Alas, ladies, please forgive my rudeness. Please
make yourselves at home ."

He then clasped his hands together, bowed deeply, and turned to leave. I smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for your hospitality, young monk
."

Looking at Sister Qiong, she was no longer as reserved as before. She had completely exposed her
body, almost spread her limbs in a "T"

shape, leaning against the prayer mat, looking at me, biting her lip, laughing heartily. Her two
large breasts jiggled with each laugh.

Seeing that Sister Qiong had completely relaxed, I was happy too. I stood up naked, turned,
and took Sister Qiong's outstretched hand, pulling her up as well.

Because we were still wet from coming in, two wet, buttock-shaped marks remained on the prayer mat where we had
sat naked. Sister Qiong and I couldn't help but
smile when we saw them.

After we added incense money to the donation box completely naked, we were about to walk around some more
when However, this monk was much older, with a face full of wrinkles,
kind eyes, and every move he made was very calm and peaceful, unlike the impatient and
impetuous .

The old monk slowly walked up to me and Sister Qiong, who were both naked and deliberately showing off our large breasts. He put his hands together
and bowed slightly, saying, "Amitabha, it is an honor for you two ladies to grace our temple with your presence today."

Sister Qiong and I exchanged a smile and quickly returned the greeting, still naked, with our hands clasped together, mimicking lines from an ancient drama
: "Master, you flatter me!"

The old monk said to me, "Ladies, you are young yet possess remarkable wisdom and intelligence; it is truly delightful."

I smugly replied, "Hehe, Master, you flatter me!"

The old monk continued, "I would like to humbly offer to act as your guide and show you around our temple, but
I fear I might disturb your enjoyment. Would you be willing?"

Oh, it seems this old monk was worried that Sister Qiong and I continuing to wander around the temple naked would disturb
other worshippers.

I feigned great joy, spreading my arms and jumping naked: "That's wonderful! We
'd !"

I deliberately made my large breasts, completely exposed to the old monk, tremble uncontrollably.

So, Qiong and I continued to follow the old monk, completely naked, as he led us on our tour of this
historic temple.

Although the temple, which appeared almost abandoned to outsiders, was dilapidated, the monks maintained it exceptionally well
, keeping it spotless. This demonstrated their sincerity, showing that the temple was neither ruined nor abandoned
.

The old monk was indeed remarkably composed, seemingly oblivious to Qiong and me, whose bodies were completely
exposed , as if the people following him weren't two naked women at all.

After wandering around naked for a while, we realized there were very few tourists in the temple, and the old monk was deliberately leading
us to places that tourists wouldn't be interested in. We'd already seen many of these places countless times; this
was no fun ! Looking at the sky, the rain had mostly stopped, and I guessed it was past noon.

So I said to the old monk, "Master, it's getting late, we should head back."

The old monk seemed pleased, and pointed, "In that case, please come this way, lady."

He quickly led us to the temple gate.

The village women selling incense in front of the temple
were even more astonished to see the two naked women from this morning walking out of the temple with the old monk, chatting and laughing all the way, seemingly getting along very well.

Without even glancing at them, I said to the old monk, "Master, please stay a while. There's no need to see us off. Hehe,
thank you so much for sharing so much Buddhist teachings and wisdom with us today. Master, didn't you say I have the potential for enlightenment
? We'll definitely come back to learn from you again."

The old monk said, "Well said, female benefactor. As long as you have Buddha in your heart, anywhere
can be so attached to the pure land of Buddhism?"

I laughed, "Hehe, Master, so you're saying you don't welcome us back?"

The old monk quickly put his hands together in prayer, "Amitabha, this old monk didn't mean that at all. Please don't misunderstand, female benefactor."

I rubbed my full breasts, "Hehe, that's good. Master, we'll come back to
learn from you again next time. Hehe!"

Then, completely naked, I imitated the ancients by clasping my hands in a fist salute, "Farewell!"

After saying that, I turned around and pulled Sister Qiong away. Only then did I realize that Sister Qiong, still completely naked, was covering her mouth and
secretly laughing.

The village woman was still stunned by this utterly unbelievable scene, and it was unclear how long it would take her
to recover . Although the rain had stopped, occasional light rain still fell, and whenever the wind blew
, the wet branches along the mountain path would scatter droplets of water. My sister Qiong and I, who had just dried off
, were soaked again, our skin completely drenched, our hair completely wet, and even the little girl's
tufts of hair were matted together by the rainwater running down her body.

Since the rain had stopped, a few people began to appear on the mountain path—some climbing uphill,
others descending.

I suggested to Sister Qiong, "Sister Qiong, there are more and more people on the main road now. We're not dressed, and if we keep going
like this , we might get caught. Let's take the side path!"

Sister Qiong glared at me and laughed, complaining, "It's all your fault! You insisted on dragging me out naked so early in the morning
. Look, now look what's happened! Strangers have seen everything. Thanks to you!"

But she agreed with me, so we left the main road completely naked and entered
a tree- lined path. Still completely naked, we walked barefoot on the slippery, muddy mountain path. Our steps were uneven
, sometimes sticky, sometimes soft. These narrow paths were more difficult to walk on than the main road.
We almost slipped several times while walking naked down the mountain path, and had to support each other's naked bodies, carefully
continuing forward step by step.

Although there weren't many pedestrians on the main road, they were all neatly dressed and carrying umbrellas. But on the path not far from the main road
, Qiong and I were completely naked—except for our wet hair and our fair, full bodies
covered in glistening water droplets (of course, Qiong still had her
money and room key wrapped around her wrist). Not only were we without umbrellas, but we were also completely naked, without any clothing to cover ourselves, not even shoes. We were openly and naturally displaying our mature and alluring bodies, bare-bottomed, and
exposed to the occasional groups of tourists . Those pedestrians who occasionally noticed us walking naked on the path were somewhat surprised, and occasionally pointed and whispered about our naked bodies, but they didn't say anything to us— haha, some of the tourists heading down the mountain probably already had their fill of sights at the temple on the mountaintop. But what did it matter if they saw us naked? We're all tourists, who would recognize us? Who would know who these two beautiful, hot women, completely naked while touring the temple and strolling on the mountain, are? I still held onto Sister Qiong's arm, supporting each other as our two naked bodies continued walking down the mountain, shoulder to shoulder. I secretly compared our breasts; Sister Qiong's breasts were huge and full, incredibly imposing, but a bit saggy; while mine, though slightly smaller, were more shapely, full, firm, and elastic. Hehe! Overall, my breasts were better than Sister Qiong's. Hehe! We were almost back at the guesthouse when I saw it was surprisingly crowded, with a car parked outside.

The tour bus was bustling with tourists coming and going. Sister Qiong tugged at my hand and asked, "Yan Nu,
how are we going to get back like this?"

I was at a loss too. It was strange! It wasn't peak tourist season; yesterday it was deserted. Why
were there so many people today? I could only say, "There's no other way, Sister Qiong. Let's see if we can sneak in
somewhere where ."

Sister Qiong

exclaimed "Ah!" and said nothing more, letting me pull her along as we walked naked towards the guesthouse—
I guess Sister Qiong knew there was no other way.

We walked past, completely naked, and only then did we see the words
"Company Chartered Bus" on the windshield of the tour bus. The tour group members, all wearing yellow hats, were elderly uncles and aunts, probably retired employees from some company. They had just gotten off the bus and were being led into the guesthouse by the tour guide. I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand, and we both stood naked against the back of the bus. Just a few meters away, a group of middle-aged and elderly tourists were chatting and laughing excitedly. Sister Qiong, equally naked was breathing heavily with nervousness, her full, rounded breasts rising and falling with each breath. Seizing an opportunity, I grabbed Sister Qiong's hand and we slipped naked into the side door next to the main entrance —running naked in front of a large group of tourists was quite risky, but luckily we were quick enough. The elderly retired workers, their eyesight failing, were too excited to notice us, and the tour guide was busy checking the group into the guesthouse; no one noticed our nakedness. Once inside the side door, we realized we were behind the reception desk. The two receptionists were busy checking in the newly arrived tour group and hadn't noticed the two naked . I gestured to Sister Qiong, and naked, I crawled lightly past the feet of the service attendant. Completely , Sister Qiong was at a loss and had no choice but to crawl on all fours as well. Perhaps afraid I'd abandon her, she followed closely behind my bare buttocks, so I could feel her breath. Although I don't like wearing clothes, I've never considered myself a slut. Now, having to crawl on all fours like this , I felt really uncomfortable. Sigh, I, Yan Yan, may not be an international supermodel, but I've at least been on magazine covers and done commercials, and I'm somewhat famous in the industry. Now, I have to crawl naked on the ground like a bitch… Thinking about this, my little sister became wet, and a jolt of electric pleasure inexplicably flowed through my naked body—I didn't know if it was tension, excitement, or shame. By then, the two naked women had crawled out of the service counter, and still, no one had noticed. Thank goodness ! Less than ten meters left! Once we reached the stairs, Qiong and I could dash up like the wind, no worries about being naked! About eight meters, seven meters, six meters, five meters… We were climbing, completely naked , when suddenly the noisy lobby fell silent. I turned my head and saw that everyone in the lobby (including staff and tourists) was staring at us, completely naked. They had seen us from head to toe. We were still sprawled on the floor, like female dogs, our bare buttocks sticking up , our breasts swaying as . Oh well, we'd been discovered. I stood up confidently, a sheepish smile on my face, and Qiong, still naked, followed suit. Just then, a waiter came over and said, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?" Sister Qiong became shy again, fidgeting and hiding behind me, her hands covering her nipples. I brushed a strand of still-wet hair hanging in front of my face behind my ear and said, "No, thank you." The waiter seemed to have never encountered this situation before and didn't know how to respond: "Then—why are you— " "Not wearing clothes? Hehe!" I interrupted, "Well—because we accidentally fell into a mud puddle and got all our clothes dirty, so we just took them off and came back like this, haha!" Sister Qiong laughed too, revealing her naked, voluptuous body from behind me: "Yes, that's it!" "Really?" The waiter was half-convinced (actually, he didn't believe it at all): "Then, do you need me to get you some clothes?" I waved my hand and said, "No need, we'll go back to our room now, thank you." After saying that, I pulled Sister Qiong upstairs. All that remained for the people in the lobby was the silhouette of two naked women as they walked up the stairs—bare backs, smooth buttocks, and shapely, firm legs, with the full curves of their breasts outlined . After returning to our room, Qiong and I stood naked facing each other, looking at each other and bursting into laughter . I then suggested we both go into the bathroom naked to shower. This naked outing seemed to have further deepened the bond between Qiong and me. In the bathroom, we lathered each other with shower gel, washed each other, and massaged each other, completely inseparable. While showering, we talked about our naked adventure, our excitement still lingering . After showering, Qiong and I dried each other off and applied lotion, only then realizing we hadn't even had lunch. Since we didn't want to go out anymore, we took out some dry food from our luggage and ate in the room, still completely naked, continuing to expose every . After eating, of course, we cuddled together and slept naked. Qiong and I both had a habit , and after walking all morning, we were exhausted. The happiest thing after eating was being able to sleep soundly, completely naked. Although the environment here was beautiful and the people were kind, Qiong and I didn't really act as tourists. For several days in a row, we either sneaked out naked to explore, or...

I stayed in the guesthouse room sleeping naked, and my daily routine was extremely irregular. I would wake up naked,
eat some dry food naked when I was hungry, and sneak out to play naked when I was bored, so that my day and night were
almost completely reversed.

I slept particularly badly that night, and I could hear bursts of noise coming
up .

It took a long time for it to gradually subside and return to the usual quiet of the night.

Curled up in bed, completely naked, I woke up in a daze, holding Sister Qiong's naked body. It was already completely dark
, and I didn't know what time it was, but my stomach was growling loudly

.

I let go of Sister Qiong's naked body and left her naked embrace, crawling out of bed naked
to find something to eat.

But I searched through both suitcases and couldn't find a single thing to eat.

Alas, all the dry food I brought was gone without me realizing it.

I sat naked on the bed, feeling very deflated.

Just then, Sister Qiong woke up, lifted the covers from her blankets, and sat up naked, asking me, "Yan Nu, what's wrong?
"

I sighed, "Sister Qiong, we've eaten all the dry food we brought."

Still naked, Sister Qiong hugged the blankets to her chest, "Hehe, hungry again?"

"Yeah."

"Then let's go out and get something to eat."

Sitting naked on the edge of the bed, I was even more listless, "Sigh, Sister Qiong, have you forgotten? We
don't have any clean clothes to change into."

Sister Qiong, completely naked, finally crawled out of the covers and rummaged through our luggage.

Sure enough, it was all dirty clothes.

When we made the plan, we originally intended to come here on the first day and leave on the second, so we only brought
two sets of clothes to change into. But later, we lingered and decided to stay a few more days, forgetting that we
hadn't brought enough clothes.

Sister Qiong said, "Let's wash and dry our clothes first, then go to a restaurant outside for some 'farmhouse
food' when it's light out, haha!" Indeed, there are countless small restaurants here advertising

"rustic flavors" or "farmhouse cuisine." We walked into the bathroom naked, clutching our dirty clothes to our chests, but when we turned on the tap , we found that the water was cut off! Sister Qiong, completely naked, frowned and muttered to herself, "No water? Humph, what's going on?" Oh, it seems the near-chaos in the lobby earlier was due to the water outage in the guest rooms. So we called the front desk to complain, and they kept apologizing, saying that the guesthouse had opened the staff communal bathhouse for customers in shifts: male customers could bathe before 8 pm, female customers from 8 pm to 10 pm, female staff from 10 pm to midnight, and male staff only after midnight. I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost 3 a.m. I figured the male employees had already showered and gone home to rest . Sister Qiong and I put all the laundry in the basins provided by the guesthouse and , completely naked, carried the basins out of the room towards the staff communal bathhouse. Before we even reached the entrance, we could hear the rushing water. Sister Qiong, still naked and carrying the basins, immediately stopped. "Yan Nu, there are still people in the bathhouse ! Should we go in?" I gently pulled Sister Qiong's fair arm. "It's okay, come on!" The bathhouse was dimly lit, with only a few dim orange lights emitting a faint glow. There were probably a dozen or so people showering under the showerheads, all shirtless, and all men. Interestingly, these men were even wearing underwear while showering—quite conservative! Heh, you're all men, no need to be so secretive, right? Seeing how conservative they were, I felt even more at ease. I deliberately coughed twice to get their attention: "Ahem! Excuse me, may we come in?" The men, preoccupied with their own baths, hadn't noticed anyone watching them at the bathhouse entrance. Startled by the woman's cough, they turned around and saw two naked women standing there. Their mouths gaped open, their eyes practically bulging. The men exchanged bewildered glances, unsure what to do. After a moment, someone swallowed hard and finally spoke up: "Sure, please come in!" I grabbed the basin of dirty clothes from my waist with one hand and pulled Sister Qiong along with the other, and together we walked in, completely naked, under the gaze of a dozen men. The shirtless, soaking wet men, seeing the two of us, naked women each carrying a basin of clothes, walking side-by-side, all made way for us. One of the men, a man in his fifties, looked at Sister Qiong with a smile and asked, "Auntie, why are you taking a bath so late? It's the men's time now." Sister Qiong didn't know how to respond, "Oh, this... no, we're not..." "Hehe!" I interrupted, "We're not here to take a bath, we just want to wash these spare clothes. Hehe , look, we have no clothes to wear." The men surrounding us couldn't help but look Sister Qiong and me up and down again, completely naked. Another man said, "Washing clothes? There's a public washing machine over there, it only costs two yuan." Sister Qiong, who was completely naked, laughed, "Look, where can we hide money now?" Another man, about the same age as Sister Qiong, immediately said, "I have some! Here, Auntie, take these!" He then pulled two coins out of his pocket. At the time, Sister Qiong, who was completely naked, smiled at him, took the two coins and together we walked naked, carrying our clothes, towards the washing machine. The man was still standing there, his eyes fixed on our naked, beautiful backs, round buttocks, and long legs. We opened the washing machine door, stuffed two basins of clothes inside, closed the door, put in two coins, and pressed the button. The washing machine started working. Meanwhile, the men who had been showering hurriedly dried themselves, changed into clean clothes, and sat on the bench, chatting and watching Sister Qiong and me, our voluptuous bodies on full display.

They stared at us intently, not even blinking.

A few younger boys, however, immediately and frantically
rinsed off the soap, put on their clothes, and hurried away with their heads down as soon as they saw us walk in completely naked. Heh, probably some greenhorns

? Then the men called out again, "Pretty auntie, pretty lady, the washing machine will take quite a while
to finish washing the clothes, come and sit down!"

Sister Qiong responded and placed the empty basin aside.
Completely naked, she walked over, openly displaying her nakedness. The men, their eyes gleaming, immediately
made room for her! So, completely naked, Sister Qiong sat down among the group of men.

These lecherous men were absolutely thrilled! However, I guess Sister Qiong was quite happy to be surrounded by a large group of men, completely
exposing her plump and round body.
The strange pleasure of displaying her particularly prominent breasts so closely and without any cover under their noses was indeed quite enjoyable, and I wholeheartedly
agree.

Meanwhile, I, also completely naked, didn't follow Sister Qiong to those lecherous men. Instead,
I went to the showerhead and turned on the tap to enjoy a shower—since the water was off in the room anyway,
why not take a shower while we were in the public bathhouse? While I showered naked, Sister Qiong, naked and with her bare
bottom exposed, sat down among the group of men. They all crowded around, vying to talk to her,
asking this and that, and occasionally trying to make her laugh with ridiculously silly jokes.

Among them, a man in his early forties, known as "Brother Fu,"

was the most talkative. Every witty remark he uttered made the naked Sister Qiong laugh uncontrollably,
even her large, plump breasts seemed to sway
joyfully with his jokes.

Among the men who were also eyeing Sister Qiong's curvaceous body,
Brother Fu stood out by using his eloquence to win over the naked beauty's laughter. He was quite pleased with himself, grinning at
Sister Qiong, who was surrounded by men, completely naked. Brother Fu wasn't handsome, and his height was average to short
. He was naturally optimistic and gave off a reliable and approachable vibe. It was surprising that such an unassuming
man was so good at charming women with his words.

Suddenly, a man realized he was only lusting after Sister Qiong's alluring, exposed body and neglecting me
, another naked woman showering alone nearby. He asked, "Are you mother and daughter?"

Sister Qiong and I exchanged a smile and chuckled as we replied, "Yes!"

By then, I had finished showering and walked over naked, laughing as I
pulled naked, out of the group of men's arms. "Mommy, shall I scrub you?"

Sister Qiong immediately understood and echoed my words, "Hehe, good girl!"

So I took Sister Qiong's hand, and we both walked naked under the showerhead.

As the tap water poured down on her head, I carefully massaged and washed Sister Qiong's body.
Her neck , shoulders, arms, breasts, lower abdomen, private parts, back, buttocks, thighs, calves, and feet
were all thoroughly cleaned. Although I used only the cheap soap provided by the bathhouse, Sister Qiong, completely
naked, was enjoying

my exclusive bathing service as the equally naked "beautiful Yanyan" and couldn't help but close her eyes and softly hum in ecstasy
.

I stood completely naked behind Sister Qiong, massaging her shoulders and asking her with a coquettish smile,
"Mommy, does it feel good?"

Sister Qiong, oblivious to everyone around her, kept her eyes closed, her voice languid: "Mmm, sweet girl
, Mommy feels so good! Ah, it's so good to have a daughter. If I had a son, I wouldn't have this kind of enjoyment."

At this moment, Sister Qiong seemed to no longer care about exposing her voluptuous body to a dozen men
! I laughed: "Mom, how about I massage your breasts? A woman's
breasts need to be massaged regularly to prevent them from sagging."

As I spoke, I reached my hands from behind Sister Qiong and grabbed her full, large breasts
, gently kneading them.

Sister Qiong didn't object; instead, she relaxed her naked body to the maximum extent, closing her eyes and
confidently offering her breasts to me, letting me touch them to my heart's content.

Sister Qiong's breasts are so big, of course I can't possibly hold them all in one hand (even a seven-foot man like Uncle Qiang probably
couldn't manage that), so I can only handle them little by little, carefully cradling them in my palm.

Kneading Sister Qiong's two soft yet elastic breasts into various shapes
felt like playing with clay as a child—you could mold them however you wanted, however you wanted.

Ah! It was so much fun, and the feel was superb—the texture of breasts is incomparable to clay.

What's more, I was giving Sister Qiong a breast
massage .

Hehe, in front of a large group of men,
arbitrarily into strange forms really did have a "criminal"

connotation.

We two naked women were bathing here, oblivious to everyone around us, while the men over there stared
unabashedly . "Hey, do you really believe they're mother and daughter?"

"One's a 'ladies' type, and the other's accent screams 'from the Pearl River Delta.' Could they really be mother and daughter?
Unless that big-breasted slut got pregnant by some rich guy from the north."

"Heh, maybe that's true. Look how sexy that woman is!"

"Nonsense! Have you ever seen a big-breasted slut who isn't sexy? But I prefer the 'ladies' type. She's pure and
sweet yet incredibly sexy, with big, firm breasts! And those long legs, tsk tsk! Really..."

"Youth is useless. Only married, middle-aged women have charm and allure. That '
hotshot' girl's slim waist is pretty, but I prefer the 'housewife' type. A woman's body needs
a bit of flesh to feel good to touch!"... Although they were speaking in hushed tones, we could hear every word clearly even
amidst the constant splashing

of water.

Listening to a dozen lecherous men commenting on our figures, and still completely naked under the shower...
Qiong and I exchanged a glance and couldn't help but

chuckle together, unsure whether it was excitement or helplessness.

After rinsing Qiong off the soap, our clothes were already washed. After

saying goodbye to the group of men who had already feasted their eyes, with a deliberately coquettish and slightly provocative tone, Qiong and I
each picked up our basins of clothes and returned to our guest room, still completely naked.

As we walked out of the bathhouse, carrying basins to our bare waists and swaying our smooth, naked buttocks, we could still faintly
hear them whispering amongst themselves: "Damn! Women in big cities have no shame
! They don't even care about exposing themselves in front of men!"

"Exactly! Their skin is thicker than their own buttocks!"

"That's why I told you! Old Yang, never let your daughter go to school in the big city!"

"Yeah, Old Yang, what's the point of a good education? She'll get married sooner or later."

"Yeah, that's it. What's the point of a girl's education? She'll just get corrupted by those slutty women in the big city, and that'll be
even more troublesome."

"Haha! If she comes back to you after she finishes her studies, naked and jiggling her big breasts
, I don't know if you'll even recognize her as your daughter!"

"Hahaha..."

Pshaw! They're really taking advantage and then acting innocent. Why weren't you all so serious when you were watching us bathe so
enthusiastically? A bunch of hypocrites! Only Brother Fu didn't say a word, just smiled and listened to their
loud conversation as they watched our naked backs leave—although we had only spent a short time together in this bathhouse, I
could tell that Brother Fu wasn't the kind of guy who was willing to offend people easily.

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