The plum blossom blooms three times (other adult novels)

In the late autumn of 2006, when I was 28 years old, I failed in business in Vietnam and had to return home. A Vietnamese Chinese friend said, Wenjun, you are a capable person, but the timing is not right. My brother’s factory in China is expanding and he needs manpower. Why don’t you go and help him and take it as a rest for a while. The factory is located in a town in Longgang, Shenzhen, with an area of ​​6,000 square meters. It was moved in in October. I had a lot of conversations with my friend's younger brother He Sheng, and it took us a month to get to know the current situation of the factory. So I started from the warehouse, organizing people to take inventory of the backlog of goods, and then processed the sales through my own network relationships, and recovered nearly 800,000 yuan in cash. On the other hand, I formulated new work rules and regulations, optimized human resources, and improved production efficiency. I also poached senior technical personnel to specialize in increasing production capacity and reducing material loss. After a series of measures, by the end of February of the following year, the single material consumption had been reduced by 25%; the number of workers on the production line was reduced from 400 to more than 300, which was still enough to cope with the expanded business volume. I also breathed a sigh of relief, as I had given a good explanation to my friend. On March 1, the supervisor of the hydraulic press workshop on the first floor reported that the production clerk had resigned and that ideological work had been ineffective, so a new clerk needed to be hired. I said, you can handle it yourself, the remuneration shall be based on the standards I set, and you shall pay attention to the quality of the personnel. On March 8th, at 7:50 in the morning, I arrived at the factory gate to check the workers' attendance. Everyone lined up to punch in to enter. A girl with short, slightly curly light yellow hair stood quietly aside. Her big, watery eyes with double eyelids were embedded in her fair, innocent and delicate face. She looked 80% similar to the current internet celebrity and body art model Zhang Xiaoyu (I make this analogy so that my wolf friends don't have to imagine it slowly, but I'm sorry, I can't publish her photo). The warehouse supervisor saw it, came over and said that it was the new production clerk on the first floor. I asked him how he knew that, and he ran away laughing. The girl also noticed that I was paying attention to her and lowered her head slightly. Later, I found that the production reports submitted by this girl were much better than those of the previous clerk, with detailed data and clear ideas. When I inspected the workshop, I often found that she understood the situation on the production line. Once I went to listen, and it turned out to be about the question of whether it was 1 gram of material or 125 grams of material. Half a month later, I went to check the dormitories at night and patrolled to her dormitory. It was the management dormitory with three people living in it. At that time, the three girls were joking and laughing, but when they saw me coming, their laughter stopped abruptly: "Wen Junsheng!". I smiled and said to her first: "Your name is JOJO." She blushed and nodded. "Where did you work before?" "Guangzhou..." "Oh? Do you have any fellow villagers here?" "No, my boyfriend is here and asked me to come over..." "Then you came to Shenzhen this year?" "Well... I found work here after a week." I smiled: "Okay, our factory is not bad. Is this your first time in Shenzhen?" She nodded. I didn't ask any more questions and turned to check other dormitories, but I heard her whispering to two other people in the room: "Why is the boss of our factory so young?" Indeed, I look 90% similar to Tony Leung, and this is not a lie, especially when viewed from the side. Although I am 28 years old, I look like 23 or 24. I found it funny and felt playful for a moment, so I turned around and suddenly appeared in front of her. I gently tapped her forehead with my finger, and said gently with a smile: "Be a kind person and don't say bad things about others behind their backs~~~~". The two female workers burst out laughing, but she shyly held back her laughter. At the end of March, because I was dealing with a fight between two workers in the dormitory, I checked the dormitory at night. When I arrived at her room, I saw the same three people chatting. I asked her, "Since you came to Shenzhen, have you gone anywhere for fun?" She shook her head resentfully and answered sadly, "No..." I asked curiously, "Oh? Your boyfriend is very busy? He doesn't have time to accompany you?" She smiled bitterly and said, "Yes... He is in Guanlan, and I am the one who goes to see him every time..." She was hesitant to speak. Seeing this, I thought I asked the wrong question. I wanted to show some concern and chat with the workers to deepen the communication. So I said jokingly, "Haha... I'm familiar with Shenzhen. I'd like to go there with you guys when I have time..." But then I thought I had said too much again, "Hey, tomorrow TE and CO are coming to inspect the factory. Are all your departments ready?" I won't go into details anymore. I borrowed something and left. After that, JOJO slowly adapted to the new environment. Every time I attended a meeting on the first floor, I found that she always looked at me seriously and took notes very attentively. Every work report she gave was very detailed, and I felt that she was very spiritual. But every Saturday after work, I would see her hurriedly leaving to see her boyfriend in Guanlan. One time, I saw her boyfriend coming to see her. They were 100 meters away from the factory gate and seemed to be arguing. The next day, she straightened her hair, making her look more beautiful and lovely, which caused a big discussion on the first floor. May 1st is Labor Day and the factory has a three-day holiday. On the afternoon of the last day of the holiday, I was shopping with my wife when I suddenly received a text message on my phone. It was from JOJO: "Wen Junsheng, are you free? You said you are familiar with Shenzhen, can you take me out for a walk? If you are busy, forget it." I felt strange, but didn't know how to reply. When my wife saw me, she asked me what was going on. I hurriedly explained why the matter had occurred and told me to go home early. I rushed to the factory and knocked on her dormitory door. The others had not returned from holiday yet. I saw that her eyes were red, obviously she had been crying. I asked, "What's wrong? Are you crying?" She shook her head and said, "Where do you want to take me to play?" To be honest, I had no idea. I didn't expect that she would remember what I said. After thinking for a while, I said, "Then~ just come with me." I drove her to Dameisha. We were silent all the way. I knew in my heart that this girl was worried and might want to go out to relax. The seaside was the best place. The sea breeze at Dameisha in late spring and early summer is neither humid nor hot. There are not many people on the beach in the evening. Today the waves are light. She is walking alone in front and I am following behind. Today she is wearing jeans and a slightly tight short-sleeved T-shirt. Normally everyone wears work clothes, so I really never noticed her figure. She has a full chest and a slim and slender figure. Suddenly she stopped and shouted to the sea: "Ah——", then turned around and said with a giggle: "Wen Junsheng, are you scared?" Without waiting for my answer, she continued: "Today is the first time I see the sea. Thank you, Wensheng..." I laughed: "Really? I grew up by the sea and I don't feel anything when I see the sea." "I didn't expect that Wen Junsheng would bring me to such a beautiful place. It seems so far from our factory?" I nodded, walked up to her and said softly: "I see that you seem unhappy. I think the sea will make people feel relaxed..." I paused, "But... I really don't have time. The text message you sent startled me. My wife was right next to me, luckily I didn't see it." She sighed: "Forget it if I said I don't have time - you are with my wife..." She blinked at me. I smiled, staring at her fair face, unconsciously comparing it with my wife, and suddenly came to my senses: "Shopping, buying clothes, eating - oh, it's late, are you hungry?" She nodded vigorously: "Yes, I haven't eaten all day, and now I feel much better..." On the way back, in the driving interval, I secretly looked at her a few more times, and couldn't help putting my hand on hers. She shrank back in fright... The next afternoon after get off work, after dinner, the female supervisor on the second floor came to my dormitory to watch TV (Mr. He specially arranged a single room for me to facilitate my work). These supervisors and I are familiar with each other, and often visit to watch TV. The female supervisor is the leader of the female workers in the factory. She is straightforward and good at calming the workers. She lives in the same dormitory with JOJO and is one of the three mentioned earlier. When she saw me, she asked, "Vincent, did you take JOJO to Dameisha yesterday?" I glanced at her and said, "Oh! How did you know?" She laughed, "I asked JOJO, and she said you took her to Dameisha, haha..." I gave a brief explanation, but she said, "Do you know why?" I was puzzled and shook my head, "You tell me." "Yesterday afternoon, her boyfriend came, and they talked about breaking up downstairs. Her boyfriend was so loud." "Oh! So... Why do they want to break up?" "Vincent, JOJO and that guy have been dating for more than a year, but the guy's family dislikes JOJO because she has a heart disease, and the guy can't bear to let her go. But the man has a bad temper, according to JOJO. I also often hear them arguing on the phone. I think the man is too stingy and often finds fault with trivial matters..." "So, weren't you there yesterday?" I asked. "Hehe, I went out to look for my fellow villagers after they had a quarrel. In the end I heard them say they had broken up temporarily..." Before she could finish, I interrupted her with a smile: "Haha... What do you mean by breaking up temporarily? Little kid! How old is her boyfriend?" "It seems like he is the same as JOJO..." "How old is JOJO?" "About 21 or 22..." "Little kid!" "Vincent, actually I think JOJO is quite pitiful. They have been arguing for a long time due to health problems. She originally had a very good job in Guangzhou, but her boyfriend forced her to come here. Her boyfriend works in Guanlan, and her parents and brother and sister-in-law live here. Every Saturday when he comes back, he wants her to go over there, but JOJO doesn't want to go over there to see his family. The man is very barbaric, and if she doesn't go, he will come to the dormitory to make trouble. JOJO is afraid that the factory will know, so she has to go over there. There is no place to sleep there, and she has to accompany him to do that thing." I listened and laughed: "That's just called 'cheap'!" The female supervisor said dissatisfiedly: "How can you talk about people like that!" I apologized with a smile, and we didn't talk any more, but I was thinking about her inexplicably in my heart. In the evening, I couldn't help but send her a text message: "JOJO, are you feeling better? I heard from XX that you broke up with your boyfriend?" She replied: "Yes." I don't know which idiot said this: The fate of a man and a woman in this life is the continuation of the bad fate in the previous life. Maybe it is true that once a man and a woman look at each other, they are destined to have a bad relationship in this life. With JOJO, I don’t know if it was her fault or mine, and I can’t tell whether she wanted it or I was willing. When I stood in front of her for the first time, when I saw her standing quietly outside the line for the first time, it should have been a time for everyone to look back; when she texted me for the first time, I think I was moved at that time; when I accompanied her to the beach, maybe she was also moved at that time. Human beings are, after all, animals of emotion and desire; animals are wild and naked; once the reserve in human beings' hearts collapses, the flood of emotion and desire will burst out. When I first arrived at the factory, I am not being modest. Because I was young, handsome and of high status (He Yisheng was over 40, and I was his friend and a senior executive in the factory), the girls in the office were very young. But when they found out that Wen Junsheng was married at such a young age, they were all very disappointed. There was a young production clerk who shared the dormitory with JOJO. He once said to JOJO during a chat: "Your boyfriend treats you so badly. You'd better break up. Actually, Vincent is a good guy. He is young, handsome and has a good temper. He seems to treat you well. I wish my boyfriend could be like him." JOJO said: "Don't think too much. Vincent is married and has a 4-year-old child..." These are what JOJO told me later. I got married at the age of 24, not long after graduating from college. My wife is not my classmate. For young people who grew up in Shenzhen, early marriage is very common. Many of my local friends are still unmarried. So maybe it's true that everything is just fate... I also forgot how the two of us started to get deeper into each other's relationship. In the following May and June, we seldom contacted each other during work, and I didn't disturb her. At night, I would occasionally find an excuse to go to her room to chat with her, or buy her some delicious food. Sometimes I would ask the female supervisor to bring her to my room to watch TV, or drive her out for a walk to relax. More often, we would send text messages. I still remember posting something like this: "You and I are like two parallel lines that never intersect. We are so close, but I can never hold your hand." "There is a kind of love called guarding, there is a kind of love called cherishing, and there is another kind of love called waiting. I know my situation, and it is very difficult for you, but I will wait patiently..." "You are like a drizzle falling on my heart. When I first saw you, my joy was as if I had found the most beautiful purple crystal in the world. I want to treasure you and keep you from being polluted by dust; treasure you and protect you carefully." "I know you want to live alone and you want to leave him. I can do that for you because I am a real man and can do everything for you. I can find you a quiet home so that you can live the life you want without being harassed by others, worrying about losing your job, and wandering outside." Knowing that I was married, she neither refused nor agreed, so she hesitated between a boy and a man, but she was still afraid that the boyfriend who had temporarily broken up would know about my relationship. However, it was obvious that she wanted to separate from that man, so they interacted less frequently. She was obviously willing to interact with me, and we gradually became familiar with each other. Sometimes when we were alone, I would touch her breasts through her clothes, but there was a bra in between, so I couldn't feel anything. Later, she was willing to let me touch her, and I felt it was very big, plump and elastic, but she still refused to take off her clothes. I am not in a hurry either, because I know that a girl like this needs more care and protection, and more importantly, a warm and stable feeling. So, most of the time I will hug her and say sweet and warm words to her, showing the demeanor and stability of a mature man. After working in this factory for more than half a year, I finally found a good project outside and started a clothing chain store. I also said goodbye to He Yisheng. But leaving the factory means less time with her, but men always put their careers first, so I'm not worried about anything. JOJO also showed her reluctance, but she was still hesitant at this time, because her boyfriend, who had agreed to break up, was still harassing her every now and then. When he saw her, he either got angry or tried to drag her out. Once, JOJO refused to go out, and the boy actually picked up a stone on the side of the road and hit her on the head, which made her even more disgusted with the little boy. The female supervisor also came over to me and said: "Vincent, are you really leaving? Last night I heard JOJO sitting on the bed and talking to herself, wondering if she would come to see her after you left. "After listening to this, I felt relieved and quietly asked her out and said to her, "I know you are still very hesitant. I know I am married, but I really love you. I will not force you to break up with him. I will wait until you think it through. "I took a puff of cigarette, exhaled, and continued affectionately: "It would have been great if I had met you seven years earlier. However, you were still an ignorant little girl seven years ago. Even if we had met, I don't think we would have had a spark. I, Wenjun, only resent that I don't have the blessing to be the first to know you. However, I will come to see you often in the future, because you will always be the one I love the most. Even if you refuse, I will keep this love in my heart. "After leaving the factory, I was indeed busy, but I did not forget to send her a text message. (How should I continue? My wolf friends should believe in my power of writing, which is extremely lethal.) The store was still under renovation. One evening at around 8 o'clock, I took some time to drive over and pick her up. I didn't call her in advance, and when I appeared in front of her, she was so surprised, after all, we hadn't seen each other for more than ten days. "Put on your clothes, I'll take you out. "She nodded. I know she likes lyrical and peaceful songs such as "Ningxia" and "Meeting". The MP3 has been connected to the car speakers long ago. We drove to the reservoir park. There is a quiet road on the left dam of the reservoir park. I parked the car under a tree and took her down for a walk. On the night of early summer, the bright moonlight filled the quiet mountain road. There was silence all around. Only the humming of insects, the swaying of leaves, and hazy lights in the distance could be heard. "It's so quiet~~" she sighed, "It would be great if every day could be so quiet. "I hugged her and said affectionately, "I can do it as long as you are willing. "Hearing this, her body softened and relaxed. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth I passed on to her peacefully. I lowered my head and kissed her ears gently and bit her earlobe gently. She shivered from the stimulation and hummed a low moan, then collapsed softly in my arms. So I found a place to sit down and made love with her warmly. I put my hand into her clothes, through her bra, and caressed her breasts while kissing her lightly. After a long time, both of us came to our senses. I said, it's late, let me take you home. She looked at me affectionately and nodded. On the way, I occasionally freed my hand and placed it on hers. When we were about to reach the dormitory, I suddenly drove the car to a hotel and said, "I'm not going back tonight. Stay with me, okay? "She hesitated and nodded: "But you are not allowed to do that..." I smiled and nodded. I checked in the room with the fake ID card I had prepared, held her hand and walked to the elevator. She was still hesitant and entered the elevator reluctantly. The air seemed to become heavy. I was also a little nervous, but I was excited to think that I would get it soon. After closing the door, she lay down first and said she was a little tired. When I was about to go over, my cell phone rang. It was my wife calling. I hurried out of the room to answer it. "Husband, where are you? " "I'm with someone, I won't be back tonight..." "Why not? " "I drank... and slept well at his house... Okay, I won't say any more. He's calling me... That's it. "After hanging up the phone, I called someone immediately. Back in the room, JOJO was still sleeping. I called her and she answered in a daze. I didn't care anymore and immediately took off all my clothes, turned over the sheets, straddled her body, and unbuttoned her clothes. There was a pink bra underneath, and two plump breasts were budding. She didn't object. I couldn't wait to take off her top and unbutton her bra. Her breasts jumped out. They were really big, probably C cup. The left breast was slightly larger than the right, the areola was brown, and the nipple was the size of a peanut. I cursed in my heart: "She must have overused them by that beast! : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : " and other sweet words. I was thinking in my heart: "Damn it, it's a pity that such a good and famous instrument was deflowered by that boy first! "I also changed a few positions, thrusting in and out from the side like "Pang Tong Crossing the River", from the back like "Old Man Pushing the Cart", and lifting her up to sit on top of me like "Guanyin Sitting on the Lotus". She let me do whatever I wanted from beginning to end, without opening her eyes, just humming and moaning. Sometimes, maybe when I thrust too deep, she would cry out in disgust. I probably thrust in and out for half an hour, and when I was excited, I would secretly beat the rhythm "1234, 2234..." Except for changing positions, I hardly stopped. In the final sprint, I suddenly increased the speed and thrust harder and deeper. This time she really screamed "Ahhh", and the back of my head twitched, and sperm gushed out. I pulled it out suddenly, masturbated a few times, and shot several streams of white sperm on her belly in succession, with a few drops splashing on her face. Only then did she slightly open her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and she said weakly, "What took you so long? "I became very lustful and smiled, "What's wrong? Isn't he here soon? "She said resentfully, "He is very fast every time, sometimes he ejaculates after just a dozen strokes. " After hearing her say this, my sexual desire immediately surged again. I hugged her and inserted my half-soft cock into her again. Before she could react, she said in surprise, "You want more!" "I ignored her and started thrusting. My cock gradually became hard and slowly began to stretch her vagina. I could feel her vagina getting tighter and tighter, and she began to moan again. After the fierce battle just now, I began to pant. She seemed to feel it and actively turned over me and pressed on me, clamping her legs together and lying still. Suddenly, I felt a series of soft, tightening and loosening sensations in my cock. It turned out that she was controlling the contractions of her vagina. I said in surprise, "You still do this? "She laughed and said, "Are you surprised?" "I nodded. Indeed, in reality, most young girls can do this. After a while, she let go of her legs, sat on my crotch, and took the initiative to do the "Guanyin Sitting on Lotus" posture. I watched my cock going in and out of her lower body, and I enjoyed it so much. She also moaned unconsciously. I couldn't help but wonder: "You are very good at making love. "She opened her eyes, smiled lewdly with red clouds flying, and said, "Then I'll show you what the real me is like..." After that, she used her pussy to stroke my cock even harder. She also changed a few positions on top. Sometimes she was lying on me with her lower body moving; sometimes she sat up and twisted her lower body back and forth; sometimes she stroked up and down three times shallow and one time deep. As a result, she was tired herself and lay on me panting. I was crazy about lust. I turned her over and pressed her under me. I held my cock and thrust it in and out fiercely and quickly. I felt that my glans was almost numb and hot. My body tightened and I pulled it out suddenly and ejaculated into her belly. I sat up panting, looking at her sweating profusely. At this time, I realized that the white bed sheet was wet with a palm-sized piece of vaginal fluid. I laughed at her, "You are so powerful. Look at the water you have flowed out. "She said weakly: "Is there..." Then she moved her body with difficulty to look, and shyly pulled the quilt to cover it. I asked: "Haven't you done so much with him? "She replied, "No, sometimes he comes without warning and he inserts into me before I'm ready, and it hurts so much." " I cursed in my heart: "You beast, you don't know how to enjoy yourself! "Then we took a shower separately and fell asleep in each other's arms. I pulled her hand to my dick and let her hold it. The next day, around 6 o'clock, I got up. As soon as I moved, she opened her eyes and looked at me stupidly. The first sentence was, "I feel so bad..." I stroked her hair lovingly after hearing that. She continued, "I feel like I betrayed him..." I comforted her, "How could that be? Didn't you break up with him? "Then I held her in my arms. She went on: "Besides him, you are the second person with me..." When I heard this, a strong possessive desire swelled up in me, so I pushed her down again. She said in surprise: "You still want it! " I don't care about her. I sucked her breasts fiercely and greedily. After a while, she moaned and cried softly. I thought it was almost time. My dick was erected, and I fucked her hard again. But this time it was just fucking. My dick and glans were numb, and a little swollen and painful. How could there be any pleasure? In one word, "cool"! In the end, I shot out a few drops of semen. She opened her eyes and smiled sweetly: "You are really great..." But this time I really had no strength left, so I lay down, hugged her and kissed her. The rest of the story, she became my lover, but there was an unexpected episode in the middle. Now, I have kept her as my sponsor. I go to her several times a month, and every time we have great sex.