A Beautiful Encounter in Nanjing – Chapter Three

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I got back to the hotel at 4:30 AM the next day. I started having a fever again, took some medicine, and went to sleep. I felt terrible. I got up again at 7 AM because there was still one scene I hadn't finished last night, which worried me, so I ate breakfast and went to the site again, feeling very unwell. It was quite cold outside that day. Once I got to the site, I immediately started working on the scene issues. The adhesive wasn't smooth, and there were many small problems. I knew the client wouldn't be satisfied this time. I'd have to clean up the mess later. It was exhausting. I was busy all morning; everyone from the provincial governor's market arrived at the site. Thankfully, everything went smoothly. After arranging things for the morning, I couldn't stay awake any longer after lunch. I told my subordinates and went back to the hotel to rest. On the way, I told him I was going back to the hotel. He said he'd come over with clothes and other things right away.
After showering at the hotel, I told him to bring me a fever-reducing patch because I had a fever again. He said he understood. I fell asleep again because I knew I didn't have the strength to open the door for him. I had already left an extra room card for him at the front desk when I came up, so he could come in by himself. Time passed quickly. When I woke up, I was still awakened by the cold fever patch. He was already in my room. He gently put the fever patch on me and asked how I was feeling. I said I had a fever again. I still couldn't sweat, so it had been like this. He gently hugged me, then slowly took off my clothes and put me on the bed. He also took off his own clothes and then kissed me lightly. Because we had been intimate the day before, his gentle kisses on my body quickly aroused me. He continued to kiss me like that, and when we got to my genitals, I said no. I'm shy and don't like strangers seeing my genitals; it feels so humiliating. Just then, he said, "Are you ready?" I nodded, and he gently entered me. Because my genitals are relatively small and tight, I was worried about hurting myself and him, because I had hurt him before. He was gentle at first, but then things changed. After repeated thrusts and orgasms, I was drenched in sweat. More than an hour later, after the first time, my fever subsided by half. He held me and we rested. Five minutes later, he repeated the process. I realized how sensitive I was. Even with him taking me like that, my body responded instinctively. My juices flowed continuously. I felt so ashamed then. I was exhausted and sick, yet I was still like this. I found it unbelievable. This time he was even more vigorous. After ten minutes, I was drenched in sweat. I felt like I was on the verge of orgasm, my mind hazy. I looked at him with pitiful eyes and begged him to come quickly. I couldn't take it anymore. I was going to faint. He said, "Okay, I'll come as soon as possible. Just bear with it, darling." Then he sped up. I felt completely exhausted from the orgasm. My consciousness gradually faded, and just before I lost consciousness, he ejaculated onto my breasts. After two rounds of this, my fever subsided. It took me an hour to recover. Then he said, "Let me take you to a famous place in Nanjing to eat!" Hearing "eat," I instantly felt like I wanted to go out for a meal. My stomach started growling. We took a taxi to a place called Nanjing Da Pai Dang. It had a unique local flavor and was very delicious. I especially liked their osmanthus cake—sweet and fragrant. He was so gentle and considerate; even though it was raining outside, he didn't let me get wet at all, and he even took me to buy candied hawthorns. Suddenly, I felt like a little girl again. Afterwards, we went to see a movie, and I got my little revenge on him in the theater. I kept kissing him, and he kept warning me not to start another one. He said I'd pay the price when we got back. Actually, I thought, "It's already happened twice today, how could I?" But I was wrong. We went home halfway through the movie, and then I really did pay the price—three times that night. Each time, I would faint from too many orgasms, only to be pulled back to reality by another orgasm, over and over again. He held me in his arms for the last time, and I slept peacefully until dawn. That's the story of the second day; the rest was even sweeter. I'll stop here for now...

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