MO Girl (Urban Life Adult Novel)

(1)

My acquaintance with Shuzhen started with my motorcycle. The incident happened so accidentally that it seems a little unbelievable when I think back on it.

After retiring from the army, I moved with my fiancée to a newly built elevator building in the suburbs of Taipei. Since my fiancée and I were already engaged, our parents didn't object to us living together first.

When we arrived at the new house, my wife and I followed the example of our elders and greeted the neighbors who had moved in first. My fiancée is very sociable, and within a few days she knew a lot about the gossips in the neighborhood. In addition, she works in a fashion designer's company where she makes clothes, so some neighbors always come to our house with clothes to be altered or tailored.

As the new building was handed over not too long ago, the security patrols in the community were not very strict, and there were frequent reports of thefts and women being molested when they came home late. Although my fiancée often reminded me to be careful about my lovely 50cc, I always thought that thieves probably wouldn't like my old car, so I never took it to heart.

That night, after surfing the Internet as usual, I felt very hungry, so I decided to walk around the neighborhood to find some snacks to fill my stomach. He picked up the car keys, not even bothering to change into his shorts, and just put on a T-shirt over his shirtless body and went out.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw a man wearing a helmet. He started my 50-ton truck, backed the car out with his feet, and stepped on the accelerator to leave. I was stunned at first, still doubting whether that was my bike. Seeing that the other party was about to ride away in front of me, I didn't have time to think about it. I rushed forward and grabbed the handrail on the back of the motorcycle with one hand. The cyclist looked back at me as the motorcycle stopped moving. I don’t know if it was because I was trying to stop the motorcycle from moving forward, but he was stunned for a moment, but then he showed a look of fear and stepped on the accelerator to try to break away from me.

I felt slightly angry.

(Damn! This guy is really stealing. You’re unlucky, I caught him!) I thought to myself.

Seeing the other party suddenly step on the accelerator and the rear wheel of the car sliding to the left, I took two steps at a time and pushed the car and the people to the ground. He lost his balance and was tripped by the motorcycle. At this time, the car thief got up in a panic and ran to the safety ladder next to the elevator. Although he was dizzy from tripping, he was willing to let the car thief go. He didn't care about the situation of the car, rushed over, hugged him from behind, and pressed him against the wall.

Only then did I see more clearly that the car thief wearing a full-face helmet was actually a woman. I was stunned and a little surprised. Apart from the pale face behind the helmet due to fear, she didn't seem to look like a bad girl.

(Who cares! I caught him in the act anyway.)‧.

Calming myself down, I violently pulled her helmet off.

"No... I beg you... don't..." The girl bent over and tried hard to break free from my hand.

"What don't you want?" ! "I shouted a little bit, while pulling the girl who was about to squat down up with force.

To be honest, the fear I had previously had about the car thief's "high martial arts skills" has been eliminated by 90%.

"I... I have some money here, you can take it, please let me go." "The girl said with a slight sob.

(Hehehe! We want to settle this privately.) I looked at the female thief. She was of above-average appearance, about 160 cm tall, but that scary face really made me want to torture her. Although I wanted to do something bad, I didn't dare to be too reckless, especially since it was so close to my home. If something went wrong, it would be no joke.

"no! "I looked at the motorcycle that had fallen to the ground and spilled engine oil all over the floor, and my anger flared up again: 'You've messed up my bike like this, I don't even know if I can still ride it? ! 』

"Your car...?" "The girl looked at me with her eyes wide open, with a thin layer of mist on her eyelids.

"Of course it's my car, or else it's your car...?" 'The more I talked, the less confident I became. I wanted to let go of her hand, but I was afraid she was just bluffing, so I held her hand and walked towards the car instead.

(Wow! So thin.) Her slightly sweaty little hands were so thin that I was a little surprised. After all, this shouldn't be...

I picked up the car and leaned sideways to look at the license plate (haha! Yes, it's my car). I don’t know why I was so happy, maybe it was because she was really pretty!

The girl stood there like a fool, saying in a low voice: "I...I thought it was my friend's..."

"You think!" 』

Although my car had a piece of paint scraped off on the side of the plastic cover when it slipped, the temperature dropped significantly because I did not make any mistakes. Since I am in charge, I am not afraid!

I propped up the motorcycle and squatted down to inspect the scratched parts of the car. But I was thinking about how to deal with the next situation. Of course, the point is... hehe!

When the girl saw me squatting down to look at the car, she probably felt guilty, so she squatted next to me and said, "I'm sorry! "I really am not...MM...I..." She looked at me a little at a loss.

I continued to touch the scratched part of the car. The scent of her body made me glance at her out of the corner of my eye.

(Yeah! Her breasts are not small!) She was wearing a casual shirt, and her upper body felt a little oppressive because of her towering breasts. Although we were just squatting shoulder to shoulder, I could still appreciate her deep cleavage from the high angle.

(What should I do? Let her go?) I thought to myself, letting her go...it would really be a pity! but……

(2)

“Boom… Boom…”

The elevator between two buildings shook the empty parking lot and interrupted his malicious thoughts.

The sound of the building manager's shuffling feet was a little unsettling, as was the flickering of the flashlight as he staggered along.

(Maybe he was led here by the surveillance camera in the parking lot!) I guessed.

The girl next to me saw the administrator coming and stood up hastily, while I continued to inspect my motorcycle.

"What is Mi Dai Zhi?" "The administrator stopped and asked when he was half the distance between us.

"No!" This girl wants...』

I was about to explain to the administrator what had just happened, but the girl next to me kept touching me with her ankle and looked at me with pleading eyes, her lips trembling slightly, as if asking me not to say anything.

I stood up with one hand on the ground and looked at her.

(Damn it, I won’t settle this with you yet.)

"She wanted to go out, but she almost got lost. She was so embarrassed." '(Translation: She wanted to go out, but almost bumped into me and fell down.) I looked at the administrator and smiled, and felt that I didn't turn too hard.

The administrator shone the flashlight at the car and the ground. It seemed that he had no intention of coming over. Perhaps because he saw that the girl's clothes were neat and tidy and she didn't shout for help or anything like that, he turned around and told us to keep our voices down, then slowly walked back.

I apologized to the administrator while trying to start the car, feeling a little unhappy.

(Damn it, this bitch. I was apologizing to someone, but she acted like nothing happened, just standing there like a piece of wood.) He muttered in his heart.

Looking at the key inserted in the car, I curiously switched the switch several times, and it actually turned. Although I somewhat understood that this was a misunderstanding, after all, a similar situation had happened to me before. But probably no one would miss this kind of opportunity! Even if I couldn't do anything to that girl, I should at least make her pay for it!

I pressed the SERU (starter) several times and stepped on the engine with my foot, but the car didn't start. I had to squat down to see if there was anything broken. The girl stood beside me anxiously and watched me "repair the car".

I raised my head and looked at her. She seemed a little confused about what I meant. She just looked back and forth at me and then at herself.

"Hello! How can I fix the car if you're blocking my way? ! 』

The girl squatted down quickly.

"Thank you so much for what you did just now! 'The girl said a little uneasily.

I ignored her.

“I really don’t know… I was riding the wrong bike. My friend said her car was parked on the right hand side after coming down from the parking lot. It was a red Minivan with a Hello Kitty sticker on the gas cap on the back seat...'

(Wow… that sticker was put there by my beloved fiancée. Every time I fill up my car, I can’t face the gas station attendant’s gaze.)

"How do I know if it's true?" Every thief has a story! 'I still didn't want to give in. If you give in at this moment, all your efforts will be wasted!

As I was racking my brain over what to do, I felt a sharp, stinging pain on the inside of my left thigh. I tilted my thigh towards the light and saw that the surface of my skin had turned a light red. It turned out that when I fell just now, my left thigh was scratched by some part of the motorcycle. The entire epidermis had fallen off and small droplets of blood were oozing out.

"What's wrong……? 』

The girl looked at my thigh as I moved, and perhaps because the light was not bright enough, she actually pushed my left knee gently with one hand and lowered her head to observe my wound.

My heart trembled slightly. The feeling of the girl's breath rubbing against my thighs was very much like the foreplay of having sex with my fiancée. The tension and excitement of being exposed in an open space accelerated my involuntary and strange sexual desire...

The gradually erection of my lower body made me feel uneasy and I wanted to leave, although the brief contact stimulation was a bit reluctant. I still can't take the monitor hanging on the wall and spinning constantly lightly.

I gently pulled my legs apart, stood up, and walked towards the stairwell.

Although the stinging pain in my thigh did not affect my movement, I pretended to be in serious condition and walked with a limp.

The girl hurriedly came up and supported me.

"Go away!" You don't have to pretend to be kind. 'I used my elbow to shake the water off her.

"What...what do you want?" 'The girl was a little anxious.

I ignored her and walked to the platform between the basement and the first floor and stopped. I stepped my left leg up two steps, bent sideways, and looked at the wound in the light coming from the first floor.

"I was thinking..." I paused, waiting for the girl to catch up: "There should be a videotape in the administrator's office that can be retrieved! 』

Looking at the girl's face turning pale again, I felt so happy. This feeling is very much like that of a mouse being caught by a cat.

"Don't be like this... Can I... compensate you?" 'The girl became anxious again.

"Of course you have to compensate!" My car broke down and I don’t know how I’m going to get to work tomorrow. Plus my legs really hurt! "I looked at her and pretended to frown because of the pain in my thigh.

The girl walked to the stairs next to me and sat down, looking at the wound and said to me: "Does it hurt? 』

That graceful voice really made me want to give up, so I gritted my teeth and said: "Lick it clean! 』

She and I were both stunned. At that time, I really didn't expect that I would say it out loud.

She looked at me for a long moment.

"What are you looking at!" I didn’t bring a handkerchief. What should I do if I get an infection? 'I guiltily made excuses for myself: 'Otherwise, let's go to the guard room to get the videotape, and then go to the police station together to talk. "I saw that she was still hesitating and raised my tone. At the same time, he pressed the back of her head and pushed it towards his thigh.

The girl seemed to soften, and seemed to be really guilty of being in the wrong. She tentatively stretched out her tongue and touched the wound lightly, but then tilted her head back with a nauseous expression.

"hurry up! 'I urged.

The girl closed her eyes, aimed at the wound, and stuck out her tongue again, licking it up and down.

I watched her from a high angle, her slightly pitiful appearance, accompanied by an itchy feeling coming from her thighs. Her proud cleavage made me want to stick my dick in between and give her a titjob.

The special smell coming from the little brother's restless upward leaps opened her slightly closed eyes. She was shocked to find that my more aggressive fighting weapon was trying its best to break through the curtain and turned her head away shyly.

"Hello! There’s more! "I pulled up my shorts and underwear, and adjusted my cock, which was swollen and painful because it was blocked by my underwear, while using my head to signal her to lick my base.

The girl tilted her head and caught a glimpse of my movements from the corner of her eye, which deepened her hesitation.

I was annoyed and could no longer control my lust, so I pulled my shorts and underwear down to my thighs, grabbed her head and pressed her hard towards my erect penis.

"hurry up! 'There was a hint of intimidation in his impatience, and he didn't care about the tears flowing from the girl's eyes, and he thrust his lower body into the girl's mouth.

It took me some effort to break through her oral defenses as if I were penetrating a virgin. While pushing forward with all my strength, I also broke down her mental defenses. Although the whole process was not smooth and pleasant, the lubricity of saliva flowing in and out and the pleasure of the tip of the tongue lightly touching the ridges of the glans made me not care about ethical rights and wrongs.

The girl gradually grasped the end of my penis with her hand, moving it along with the swinging of the head, and with the other hand she stroked my scrotum, gently rotating my testicles like an old man playing with an iron gall. At the same time, it expands and contracts the muscles between the cheeks to create the effect of vaginal contractions during a woman's orgasm.

I was surprised at first, but had no time to think about it, as her big breasts were my focus. He bent down slightly, put his hands down through the middle button seam of her casual shirt, squeezed her breasts hard, and at the same time stretched his thumb and middle finger along the ridge of her breasts, twisting her slightly upturned nipples with some effort.

The girl turned around, revealing an expression that seemed both painful and pleasant, and the movements of her mouth and hands accelerated.

The sudden increase in friction on the penis and the feeling that he might be discovered at any time set the stage for his ejaculation. Unable to linger on for any more pleasure, he held her head and sped up the piston movement of his cock in her mouth.

The instant pleasure transmitted from the spine to the brain made him push his penis deep into her mouth, shooting out load after load of thick semen into the deepest part.

Both she and I remained still for a moment, and she suddenly climbed up, holding onto the railing of the stairs and spitting out the white liquid that I had just ejaculated.

I looked at her and came back to my senses a little. He quickly pulled up his pants, threw down a sentence "Forget it this time", and hurriedly climbed up to the first floor and ran out. When I met Shuzhen again afterwards, she was very unforgiving about this, but at that time, all I had in my heart was the fear after the excitement...

(3)

In the weeks after the incident, I never felt relaxed.

Every time I passed by the parking lot, whether I was going out or going home, I was always worried, fearing that I would accidentally run into the girl I had abused again. The contradiction is that every time I get on the elevator or even enter the house, I feel a little disappointed.

With a slightly melancholy and pretty face, she was sucking my cock with wrinkled brows; her mouth contracted and tightened, creating the feeling of my penis rubbing against the inner wall of the woman's vagina. I couldn't help myself and rushed into my fiancée's studio, violently pulled off her panties, and started fucking her from back to front in front of her stretcher.

As I fucked my wife, I spanked her white buttocks, and the word "bitch" echoed in my mind, leaving fingerprints all over her milky white buttocks. My fiancée's body was shaking from the impact, and she could only hold on to the wooden edge of the lathe table to resist the massive insertion of my lower body.

I know that the shadow in my heart is no longer my fiancée who was lying on the table gasping and moaning after the climax. I just tried my best to push the glans against the tender flesh of the cervical wall, hitting it continuously, so as to make myself disillusioned as soon as possible with the image of the sky that should not belong to me.

Perhaps it was the constant stimulation and pain that caused my fiancée's originally smooth vagina to gradually become a little dry. The increase in relative friction also causes the numbing sensation at the urethra to spread upward from the base of the thigh. I pulled out my dark and swollen cock, turned over my fiancée's body, and thrust my little brother into her mouth. With my body shaking slightly, I ejaculated the instantaneous fantasy.

After finishing, I fell on the floor with my butt, lowered my head and looked at my fiancée's pussy, which was already slightly red and swollen from my fucking.

My hand stroked the opening of the vagina back and forth, and my middle finger lightly touched the narrow gap between the two labia, but the thought flashed through my mind, "I wonder what she looks like?"... Alas! It's kind of damn true.

My unsuspecting fiancée leaned on me and stroked my chest with one hand through the gap between the shirt buttons.

"Jun, did you take an aphrodisiac? Or... do I miss my "little sister" so much? "The fiancée asked with a lewd smile.

I didn't know how to reply to her, and my regret deepened. He hugged her tightly and kissed her non-stop. I really hope that night is just a little color in my life...

(4)

Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent, which may be the best verification of what happened next. I didn't expect to meet Shuzhen again by such a coincidence...

About two or three months after the incident, I haven't run into her on the street since then, and the impact of that night has gradually begun to fade in my mind. I continue to lead a regular life as usual.

It was Saturday afternoon. After a business meeting at the company, I dragged my tired body back home. After a short rest, I prepared to go to Tianmu with my fiancée to eat "Mongolian BBQ".

"Jun, can I trouble you for a moment..." My fiancée looked at me lying on the sofa watching TV.

"what? 'I continued watching TV and replied unhappily. After a busy week and annoying business meetings, I really want to take a break.

"...Please help me deliver a piece of clothing to my neighbor...My neighbor Miss Huang called and said that she has a wedding banquet today and needs to wear it urgently..." My fiancée took out a khaki paper bag and waved it, revealing her smile that fascinated me the most.

no way! I guess I'm afraid of her powerful skill.

I took the paper bag from her, asked for directions, and walked out reluctantly. It’s not too far. Just take the elevator to the parking lot and go up to the building two stairs above.

I entered the elevator and pressed B1, then thought about it and changed to pressing the 1st floor. I suddenly felt inexplicably nervous and found my behavior a little funny.

(What a contradictory animal!) As I thought about this, I walked through the courtyard of the community, casually looking at the new neighbors who were gradually moving in.

(This community is fully occupied, with at least two to three thousand households!) I found the place my fiancée mentioned, walked in, and saw some flyers and announcements from the management committee on the bulletin board, and thought casually in my mind.

“Ding Dong! Ding Dong!”

"who? 』

"Ms. Huang, I'm here to deliver the clothes!" 』

"oh! The door is not closed. Come in yourself. 』

A woman's voice sounded familiar from deep inside the house. I took off my shoes, opened the door, walked in, and looked at the furnishings in the living room.

"Wait a minute...how much is it? 'The voice came from the back balcony.

"Three hundred and five." "I answered while looking at the price on the paper bag. I felt really sorry for my fiancée's meager salary. My fiancée always said that this was the price for altering clothes. I just followed her wishes and I didn't care too much.

I heard footsteps coming from the kitchen. I turned around and looked towards the source of the sound. A girl with an arm full of dried clothes walked out of the slightly dim kitchen.

"I'm sorry... I kept you waiting..."

Before she could finish her words, both she and I were stunned. Time seemed to stop for a moment, and I felt scared and embarrassed when I saw this girl whom I wanted to see but was afraid to see.

"Are you... okay?" 'After a while, he forced himself to smile and asked in a dry voice.

The girl still looked at me without saying a word, and then a piece of clothing flew towards her face, and I couldn't tell whether it was red or white, and it filled the air between her and me...

"Get out... Get out right here... Pervert..." the girl suddenly screamed hysterically.

I'm panicking! I hesitated, not knowing whether I should listen to her and run away, or explain something to her? ! The open door should let her voice out, and what's worse is that she is a customer of her fiancée...

Seeing the girl hesitating to escape over there, I didn't have time to think about it anymore. I threw away the paper bag in my hand, rushed over, hugged her tightly, and covered her mouth with my hand.

"Listen to me..."

My mind was quickly racing with thoughts of how to find a reason to convince her. But she twisted her body desperately, shook her head, and patted my back with her little hands, trying hard to break free.

(Damn it!) I felt a little angry in my heart, and the desire to conquer seemed to start again.

I lowered my head and covered her thin lips fiercely. I struggled to use my tongue to pry open her clenched teeth and stirred in the girl's mouth. One hand began to lift up the entire dress from the bottom of her shirt, almost pulling it loosen her bra, and then tightly grasped her 34C breasts and rubbed them.

"Don't...don't do this!" …My friend is coming back soon! "Her face turned red, and she used her hands to spread my body apart, and her voice softened slightly.

I ignored her and half-forced her into the nearest room. I didn't even bother to close the door and pressed my whole body down on the bed.

"No... I... it's not convenient..." She frantically used her hands to block my forehead from licking her nipples, begging.

I didn't have time to pay attention to her. I just sat on her thighs, grabbed her wrists, lifted her skirt with one hand, and quickly pulled down her cute cartoon panties.

"Is sex all you men care about?" "She said this while closing her eyes, as if ready to give up resistance and accept the brutality that was about to follow.

I stood there, surprised by her words and the slightly melancholy look in her eyes! Looking at the nearly naked girl lying on the bed, I zipped up my pants, got up and walked out of the room, picked up the paper bag that my fiancée had handed me, wrote my name and company phone number on it, and even forgot to collect the money as I walked back home...

(5)

Power, money and women are men's three major weaknesses. Is sex the only meaning of women in my mind? As I waited for the elevator, I tried to come up with a better reason to refute the voice that kept ringing in my head.

Beautiful, graceful, charming, or pure and graceful women are always the first objects of our men's attention. Behind the blind pursuit, in addition to the momentary satisfaction in life and the indulgence of sexual desire after getting it, too many uncertainties are often deliberately ignored.

I was a little speechless.

"Hello……! 』

The girl's voice sounded, which surprised me a little. I turned around and looked at her who was standing far away against the wall inside the house. Her hair was disheveled and her face was extremely pale, and she seemed to be inexplicably reluctant to leave.

"I don't want your money! 』

I looked at her, not knowing what to say to her, and just kept touching the automatic protection sensor bar of the elevator. I know I don’t care that much about getting my fiancée’s salary. Maybe I just hope to have another chance to explain something to her or stop and look at her more!

The girl silently went back into the room and took out her purse. She counted out three hundred and fifty yuan, looked at me, put it on the table in the living room with some hesitation, and hurriedly retreated to the sofa against the wall.

I took off my shoes, looked at the messy clothes on the floor, tiptoed in, picked up the shirt that had just fallen on the clothes rack by the door, and handed it over across the table.

"Is your leg okay?" 』

"Hmm...oh!" It’s okay… much better…’ For a moment, I was a little confused about her question, and then I remembered that she was still concerned about my wound. I answered quickly and smiled, hoping to break the deadlock.

She took the shirt from my hand, put it on the sofa beside her, and began to bend down and pick up the clothes on the floor.

"Ms. Huang!" I...you...you want to attend the wedding? 'I squatted down to help clean up while trying to find a topic to talk about.

"…I am not Miss Huang." "The girl looked at me and said this, probably thinking that I would not violate her again.

I stopped packing and waited for the girl's next words.

"She's my roommate... Hey! "You take my..." The girl smiled with a slightly blushing face.

I was stunned. To be honest, she looks really pretty when she smiles! It was also the first time I saw her smile after knowing her for so long.

I came to my senses and saw myself rubbing a pair of pink and white panties.

"ha! ha! I’m sorry...what’s your name? "I quickly handed it to her and asked tentatively.

"Don't take it!" 'The girl ignored me and hinted in her tone that she wanted me to leave.

"Then...I'll leave my company's phone number there. "Standing up with some disappointment, I pointed at my fiancee's bag.

The girl looked in the direction of my hand, then stood up with me, keeping her distance and waiting for me to leave.

(She’s probably still scared?!) I looked at her. After all, that is what most people should think, I know!

"My name is Cheng Shuzhen!" 』

I heard the moment the girl closed the door. At that moment, I felt as excited as a child who got candy, and I didn’t know why. Is it that the stone in your heart has finally been put down, or are you looking forward to the different colors of life? I have no idea!

After returning home, he hurriedly handed the money to his fiancée, took out the phone book from the side of the copy car, slipped into his computer room like a thief, and wrote down Miss Huang's home phone number in his notebook.

I sat at the computer desk and turned on the switch involuntarily. I searched my memory for the location of a picture on the hard drive that slightly resembled Shuzhen's appearance, and used a graphical management program to look through the folders one by one.

Watching the Slideshow quickly rotating the sex scenes on the screen, I put my hand into my underwear...

(6)

In the next few days, I was always unable to calm down and do what I was supposed to do, and I always found an excuse to walk around the community atrium after dinner.

"Jun, what's wrong with you? "My fiancée asked me, who was a little abnormal.

"oh! My stomach seems to be feeling uncomfortable again recently. "I avoided her direct gaze and lied a little uneasily.

"Remember to go to the pharmacy and buy some stomach emulsion when you come back." 'My fiancée is a little worried about my old illness.

I flashed past her and quickly went downstairs, feeling inexplicably excited. In fact, I don’t know whether I can meet Shuzhen, and I feel very sorry for my fiancée, but this kind of mental infidelity, which is similar to extramarital affair, does have a fatal magic.

I walked out of the community a little nervously and went to a public telephone booth two blocks away. I picked up the phone and dialed the number that I had memorized by heart, feeling uneasy and expectant.

"Hello! 』

"…It’s me. I’m Zhang Zhengjun." 'It was just a short sentence, but I felt myself trembling slightly!

"……What's up? 'She paused for a moment.

"Is it convenient?" ...I'm at the 'Manabe' next to the community...' I couldn't tell whether her tone was good or bad, while looking around the nearby shops.

"...I don't want to drink coffee..."

"Then why don't you go out for a walk?" 'I didn't give up and kept asking.

“…Where are you?” 』

(Oh! Ya!)

I excitedly told her where I was, and as I hung up the pay phone, I made a gesture that I found a little funny myself.

Not long after, Shuzhen came over riding a red Fifty-mile bike that was very similar to mine. I watched her from a distance, and it really seemed that the only thing missing was that she wasn't wearing the helmet. (Note: In the past few years, people in Taiwan did not need to wear helmets when riding motorcycles. I really miss the days when I didn’t have to worry about my scalp itching!)

She looked at me who was staring at the motorcycle, and smiled with a slightly raised eyebrow, as if she was satisfied with herself for proving that she was unintentional that night.

"Wait me a moment! 』

I ran to the pay phone again and called home, lying to my fiancée that I met a very important client of the company on the way to buy medicine, and I wanted to go to his place to chat and have a cup of tea, and told her not to wait at the door.

"Call your wife?" ! "Shuzhen's expression was a little strange, testing me.

I looked at her and twirled my hands in the air, indicating that I should take the car from her without any marriage sign.

"Where do you want to go?" 'I felt a little uneasy when I saw Shuzhen's smile on my face because she was not married.

"casual. 'She hugged my waist like a lover.

While feeling the two soft lumps behind me, I thought that it would be a good place to go for a ride. (Of course the darker the better!)

The car swayed and started to climb up the mountain road. I don’t know if it was because of the cool mountain mist at night, but I felt the force around my waist gradually tightening.

(Hey! Hey! That's right.) While I was feeling happy about my correct judgment, I seemed to feel her lying on my back, sobbing softly.

(No way! You're frightened and crying like this?!)

"Hello! What's wrong with you? "I asked Shuzhen loudly while riding my bike.

She ignored me and just kept her head buried in my back.

"Ah ah" Shuzhen suddenly opened her throat and screamed inexplicably. For some unknown reason, I slowed down the car and wanted to stop and take a look.

"Don't pay attention to me, just ride faster!" 'She patted me and said.

(Psycho!) I thought to myself. In fact, it was not until later that I found an opportunity to ask Shuzhen that I realized that she couldn't help but want to vent her emotions because of the momentary feelings in her heart.

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I rode to the place where I used to go fishing on weekends, rode up along the industrial road, found a hard ground next to a tree, and propped up the entire bike stand.

I took a cigarette out of my jacket pocket, lit it, and looked around to see if there were any other people around. Although it was not a holiday, it was still possible to encounter tourists doing night fishing.

I walked back to the motorcycle and watched Shuzhen take out a comb from her handbag, sit in front of the seat cushion, look at the rearview mirror on the motorcycle, and tidy up her hair that was a little messy due to the wind.

The night scene that night was really beautiful, just like her in my eyes!

I walked forward, gently hugged her waist from behind, straddled the motorcycle, and rested my head lightly on her shoulder. I played with her short hair with my hands and rubbed my cheek against hers.

Shuzhen tilted her head somewhat uneasily. I turned to her ear, held her earlobe, and gently slid down along the arc towards her neck. The hands that were around her waist began to reach into her shirt, slowly moving to the bottom edge of her bra, and pushing it up with a little force, causing her breasts to pop out. I held them in my hand and kept turning the slightly hard nipples.

"Hello! ……Hello! "Shuzhen called softly.

I continued caressing her and just looked at her.

"Are you exaggerating?" ! ...here? "She looked around while twisting her body, slightly resisting to block my hand that was beginning to lift up her skirt and try to penetrate her vagina.

"Don't move, or someone will see us!" "I said in her ear, while using my hand to move Shuzhen's buttocks up a little, and quickly inserted my fingers into her already quite wet vagina.

Shuzhen let out a slight "ah" and nervously put her arms around my neck. She moved her body forward and sat close to the front of the motorcycle seat.

This makes it easier to move my fingers in and out of her vagina. I reached my hand into the edge of her panties, and tightly grasped her pussy with my whole palm, kneading it like dough. After a short while, Shuzhen had rubbed water out of my hands, and her entire palms were sticky.

While I was playing with her slightly bulging little flesh bud with my fingers, I inserted my middle finger into the hole and rubbed the vaginal wall back and forth. Suddenly, I had the urge to take a closer look at her wet little pussy.

I backed away from the back seat and used the motorcycle as an obstetrics and gynecology examination table. Holding Shuzhen's hands, he propped her entire body up at a 30-degree angle on the chair cushion, and then he held her legs at the knee joints and placed them on the faucet handles.

"Hello! ...You...stop it! 'She felt uneasy and wanted to put her legs down.

"Don't move!" If the car falls over, I won’t be responsible! 'I said this, feeling satisfied with my masterpiece.

Looking at her with her head tilted, eyes slightly closed, and legs open hanging on the faucet, if there had not been much space for me to squeeze in on the motorcycle, I would have flown on and fucked her hard for three hundred rounds.

I squatted beside the motorcycle, pulled her panties to the base of her thighs, and looked at the opening of her vagina with a few fine hairs, which was already slightly covered with a layer of vaginal fluid.

"Wow!" It’s so wet...' I said to Shuzhen with a lewd smile.

"It's all your fault..." Shuzhen said with a red face.

Looking at her expression, I couldn't help it anymore and buried my head to the side in her flower bud that was expanding and contracting due to her "special sitting posture", and used my tongue to carefully caress her little hole.

"Don't..." Shuzhen was so excited that she almost fell off the car.

"What's wrong, you don't like it?" ! 'I find it a bit strange.

"No!" After sitting in the car for such a long time... and being in this position, it feels like when I was a child... someone would hold me like this while I peed...'

(Wow…she wants to pee…Yeah! This position is great.)

"Hello! Put me down first. "Shuzhen propped herself up and tried to get up.

How could I miss this opportunity? ! I quickly grabbed Shuzhen, stepped over the motorcycle again and sat behind her.

"I don't want it!" If you want to pee, just pee like this! 'I mischievously pressed on her bladder.

"Don't press... don't press... oh..."

Shuzhen was probably really anxious. Before she could finish her words, she saw a stream of transparent urine spurting out from her lower part. The obscene scene was truly unforgettable for her.

"Don't look...you are so bad!" 』

"yeah! You urinate and defecate everywhere, and you blame me? ! "I said with a smile as I used my hands to open her vagina, allowing her entire hole to open wider so that she could pee.

Shuzhen wanted to push my hand away from her labia, but she was afraid that the car would overturn, so she grabbed the bottom edge of the seat cushion.

The rising desire made it impossible for me to continue teasing. He hurriedly unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his thighs like Shuzhen. He couldn't wait to take out his cock and jerked it with his hand.

I couldn't wait for Shuzhen to finish peeing, so I removed her feet from the faucet, held her slender waist and lifted it up slightly, put my feet through her thighs, and let her sit on my lower body.

Shuzhen bent her hand to hold my dick, while stroking her vagina, and suddenly took my entire glans into her mouth. The feeling of being instantly wrapped by the secret flesh made him not care that Shuzhen's vagina had not yet fully stretched, and he pushed his erect penis upward with force.

"Don't use so much force!" 'Shuzhen frowned slightly.

Feeling a little apologetic, I put my hand on Shuzhen's nipple and gently tapped the muscles with my fingers, while kissing her neck to stimulate her love honey.

Soon Shuzhen probably started to feel it too. She held the faucet and moved it up and down as the motorcycle swayed back and forth. The feeling of the penis being constantly squeezed inside the vagina was accompanied by Shuzhen's slight moans, and the tingling pleasure from the urethra quickly spread from the glans to the entire nerves.

"quick! hurry up! "I held Shuzhen's waist with both hands, helping her speed up the piston movement.

"Jun!" Don't shoot! "Wait for me..." Shuzhen shouted frantically.

I pushed Shuzhen forward and quickly lay down on the ground with her. My high spirits made me not care whether there was any urine left on the grass. I lay on top of her, held my dick and inserted it into the hole.

"Harder...faster...deeper..." As their bodies collided rapidly, Shuzhen screamed loudly without any restraint.

"Jun, hurry... I'm coming..." I gritted my teeth and greatly increased the speed of my cock insertion.

In an instant, the glans was hit by a warm stream of vaginal fluid, and he could no longer hold back and ejaculated.

I lay on her, smelling the very special scent emanating from her body after the intense exercise, and looking at this little woman with her eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her face, and I couldn't help but kiss her lightly on her lips.

Shuzhen opened her eyes, pushed me away a little shyly, and quickly got up and put on her clothes. I pulled her over, wanting to enjoy a little more tenderness.

Shuzhen smiled and dodged, then squatted down to help me put on my pants.

"You're the worst!" "She gently flicked the glans with her fingers, quickly stuffed the little brother into her panties, and zipped up her pants.

I looked at Shuzhen's skillful movements and had some doubts in my heart! But I don't think anyone would destroy everything that's so good in front of them...

(7)

I often wonder whether it is fate that plays tricks on us, or whether man can conquer nature? Eight out of ten things in life are not as we wish, but we often look forward to the pleasure that comes from the short-term satisfaction.

At least, that's how I felt when I was with Shuzhen.

(She’s really good at it, but... she’s so young?!) I thought back to the moment I met Shuzhen, her oral sex skills and everything about tonight, which was so reserved yet also a little wild. Her gentle action of helping me put on my pants like a young wife made me feel more excited than ever before.

I was a little afraid to think further when I went upstairs after separating from Shuzhen. I felt panicky and even a little... uneasy and empty. That indescribable feeling of boredom made me keep twirling the house keys, looking forward to getting home quickly. After all, it's too late.

I opened the door gently and looked around the living room like a thief.

(…Why are you sleeping here?…)

The moonlight shining through the balcony reflected the figure of his fiancée on the sofa, which surprised him! Feeling guilty, he didn't dare to go over and ask her to go back to her room. Instead, he quickly went to the bathroom and wanted to take a shower to reduce the lingering odor on his body.

(What should I do? ...How should I say...?)

While rubbing the soap, I was thinking about what excuse to make, and even walked out of the bathroom reluctantly and even afraid.

The engagement ceremony which had no legal effect and the thought that he was merely seeking some excitement in life kept flashing through his mind. However, the sense of security in his heart after having intercourse with his fiancée and the sky that he had been accustomed to living with every day made him extremely uneasy.

(Who cares! I can just pretend to be angry. Meijun won’t dare to do anything!) I prepared for the worst. “Turn being embarrassed into being angry” is a trick I often use when I’m in the wrong. I know that my fiancée, Meijun, will always cleverly avoid confrontation with me when I am angry. Perhaps this is the biggest reason why I chose her!

Although it is not an ideal solution, at least I have a rough idea in my mind. She rinsed herself, smelled her body to see if there was any "strange smell" left on her body, and walked towards the living room while playing with her wet hair with one hand.

(Eh!…He went back to his room?!)

I couldn't see my fiancée lying on the sofa, so I picked up a cigarette from the table, walked to the bedroom door and lit it. Looking at her curled up on the bed, I couldn't help but wonder if I had done something wrong...

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"Jun!" ...Jun! Get up. ……hurry up! It’s almost too late! "Meijun gently shook my body.

I opened my hazy eyes and looked at my fiancée's faint smile. As bright as the morning sun.

(Yeah! How come she looks fine...?) As I put on my clothes, I walked towards the bathroom to wash up sleepily. I couldn't help but doubt my fiancée's thoughts. I kept her quiet and thought it would be better to pretend that nothing was wrong. After all, it is better to be still than to move!

(…mhm…what a delicious smell of toasted toast!) I walked out of the bathroom while shaving and looked for the source of the smell. Although he heard his fiancée Meijun frying something in the kitchen and the range hood was rumbling, he was still quite suspicious. Although my fiancée was quite gentle and considerate to me, she seldom prepared anything for me to eat in the morning.

"Wow! It's going to rain heavily today. "I walked into the kitchen and watched my fiancée frying eggs, preparing for me to eat with bread.

"...No way! How do you know? "When Meijun heard what I said, she bent over and looked at the back balcony and asked me back.

"Why else would you suddenly start making breakfast? "I said with a smile looking at Meijun's expression as if she believed it was going to rain.

When Meijun heard me saying that she came to make breakfast, she also laughed.

"You have a stomachache? I think you ate too much this morning and your old problem has come back again!" 』

I walked to her side and watched Meijun put the eggs into the plate. While breathing in the warmth, he placed his hand on Meijun's round butt and gently drew circles.

"Honey, can you give me a set?" ! 'I felt the touch from my buttocks with lust.

"What are you trying to cover up?" You're almost late for work... Don't... Don't do this, the neighbors will see. "Meijun was holding breakfast and swaying her body to avoid my restless hand.

"I'll treat you well at night!" "I slapped her on the butt and smiled, then took the breakfast with one hand.

Meijun let out a soft cry, and walked to the dining table with me, smiling: "You just open your mouth! I've seen you look absent-minded these days. Have you met some girl? ! 』

"No way!" How dare I? Besides, I give all my salary to you, so even if you want it, you need money! 'I was a little panicked, but I had to pretend.

"You dare not be the best!" Let’s make it clear first, I will treat you the same way you treat me. "Meijun said half seriously and half threateningly.

"yes! Honey. I took Meijun's hand and held it gently, looking at her smiling face, my thoughts were running meaninglessly...

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In fact, sometimes some deliberate preparation can turn an ordinary environment into a pretty good experience. With only the floodlight in the entrance hall lit in the house, there is still an atmosphere of space replacement at night.

Putting down the briefcase, I adjusted myself to the brief visual disorientation caused by the change in light, while searching for the night I had been looking forward to. As the outline of Meijun's body gradually became clear, I found myself so amazed by the difference in that instant.

Meijun, dressed in a light white gauze, leaned lazily on the sofa. In the dim light, I could vaguely feel a hint of charm coming from the corner of her eyes.

"ha! ha! "Wait for it!" I put down my bag, pulled my tie halfway down, and walked to her side. (Note: "Pass it on and wait!" means be ready)

"Are you tired?" "Meijun leaned over, hugged my waist, and stroked my thigh along her trousers with one hand.

“It’s still the same.” "I pushed Meijun's hair back and slid my index finger down along her ear to the thin shoulder strap. Suddenly, I realized that Meijun was not wearing a bra.

(Damn, she's so sexy! She must not be wearing any underwear.)

I pushed Meijun back against the sofa, and used my free hand to suddenly lift up her skirt. All I could see was the light white flesh mixed with a dark spot.

"Wow!" You really don't have anything to wear? ! 'Although my guess was correct, I was still a little surprised by my fiancée's outfit.

"You want to 'set it up', so I'll make you feel 'painful'!" "Meijun smiled sweetly, put her feet on the sofa, and moved them open and closed like a clam.

Seeing his fiancée's actions, he also felt childish for a moment, and according to the time difference of Meijun's legs swinging, he quickly put his hand into Meijun's skirt, lightly touched her vaginal opening and then quickly pulled it out, as if he was playing a live TV GAME.

Seeing that I was having fun, Meijun pulled her skirt up to her waist, moved her butt forward, and slowed down the swinging of her legs, as if she hoped that I could aim at the target or let her fingers go deeper.

I carefully looked at Meijun's slightly opened labia majora, which were slightly revealing a bright red flesh color; the slit extending upwards was bulging with a pointed clitoris like a bamboo shoot, which was very beautiful.

He didn't even bother to continue the prelude to sex. He quickly pulled down his pants without even taking off his shirt. He was busy holding the still throbbing cock and pressing it down at the opening of the hole.

"It's too dry!" "My fiancée frowned slightly, used her hands to stop me from moving forward, and spread her legs apart to reduce the friction when the cock entered.

After hearing what Meijun said, I couldn't bear to put my dick in it too quickly. He adjusted his position, held his penis and rubbed the glans on his fiancée's labia, while spitting some saliva on his fingers and gently rotating her clitoris. Gradually, the glans felt the opening of the vagina begin to become wet. He sank his waist slightly with force, and a feeling of the inner wall of the vagina stretching was transmitted to his brain. He deliberately hooked the edge of his glans to pull his fiancée's labia minora.

Meijun's climax came very quickly. When she felt that the penis had not yet completely penetrated the bottom, she had already ignored the pain and pressed my buttocks with her hands, hoping to make the penis go deeper.

I slightly increased the speed of thrusting and slid the cock as far as possible under the vaginal muscles. With the expansion of the friction surface of the glans, I soon felt a warm liquid spreading upward from the bottom of Meijun's pussy.

(She leaked!)

As Meijun's buttocks muscles relaxed instantly, I also slowed down the speed of insertion, and just pushed my dick deep into her with one force, turned my buttocks, lifted it up slightly, and pushed it in again. I know that Meijun's orgasm is incredibly quick, and every time I thrust hard, her body trembles slightly.

Looking at Meijun's expression that seemed both painful and happy, a sense of satisfaction of conquest surrounded me. well! I don't know whether I should feel pathetic. I actually need to satisfy my fiancée's sexual desire to alleviate the guilt of having an affair. I am truly a hopeless man.

"Let's go back to our room and play?" ! "Meijun hugged me and bit my ear.

Looking at her rosy cheeks, I knew that the night was still long and waiting for me...

(8. End)

People always seem unwilling to be lonely. After being well-behaved for a few days, I started to think of Shuzhen again.

I know that this phone call will change my life. But just like a male spider seeking a mate, he cannot resist the fatal attraction.

Sitting at a table near the glass window in a coffee shop, tapping the porcelain coffee cup with a delicate spoon, I wonder if the English spelling of porcelain will be changed to "Japan" one day? While waiting, I always have random thoughts to dispel the...slightly expectant but somewhat nervous and guilty feeling in my heart, right? !

The door of the coffee shop was pushed open with a click. Looking at Shuzhen looking around, I couldn't help but stand up and wave to her to indicate where I was.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" ! "Shuzhen said as she put down her bag.

"I'm fine. What would you like to drink?" "I answered with a smile, even though it was almost half a pack of cigarettes already. But for a moment of "sexual comfort", what can I say?

"Uh-huh! I don't really feel like drinking. "Shuzhen looked at the MENU handed to her by the waiter and flipped through it again and again.

"Or...should we go out for a walk?" "I tentatively saved the time for the 'prelude' and asked Shuzhen. After all, time spent on an affair is always precious.

She looked at me with a sly smile. I hurriedly picked up the bill and paid it. Holding Shuzhen's little hand, I slowly walked towards the hotel that I had already asked my colleagues about. Everything seemed so natural. Shuzhen and I didn't say anything along the way. We just waited for what would happen next.

After entering the temporary rest room, Shuzhen put down her bag and walked into the translucent bathroom made of frosted wood. I turned on the TV, lit a cigarette, and admired Shuzhen's graceful figure as she took off her clothes through the warm yellow light. In the haze, the primitive sexual desire gradually aroused. I took off my clothes and walked into the bathroom, enjoying this brief wildness...

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The relationship with Shuzhen was maintained in this way. Of course, I often took her on short honeymoons under the pretext of going on business trips to visit clients for the company, and I and Meijun also maintained our usual life. I don’t really want to think about what the future will be like, and I’m secretly complacent about being able to have the best of both worlds.

Maybe God always treats everyone fairly. When you gain something, it also means that you may lose something in the future!

About half a year after living in this state, I rode my motorcycle home from get off work as usual.

“You…what are you doing?” ! 'He woke himself up from the obscene scene in front of him, and excitedly rushed to the side of his fiancée who was riding on her, and pulled hard on the shoulders of the older man.

"Zhengjun, go away! 'My fiancée looked at me and smiled meaninglessly.

"I let them play voluntarily..." Meijun continued.

"you……! 'I really couldn't believe what I heard Meijun say.

In an instant, everything seemed to stop.

"Just look at the TV screen yourself... ignore him, quick! Fuck me hard. "Meijun urged the man lying on her to continue the piston movement, while she screamed more unscrupulously.

I came to my senses and looked at the TV screen. The footage which was not quite clear but was certainly recognizable was of Shuzhen and I having sex in the hotel. I looked towards the VCD projector in surprise and realized that we had been secretly filmed with a V8 somewhere.

"Young man!" My Cha Mouzai was satisfied by you, now you Mou satisfy me, then we are even! Hahaha! "The man on Meijun said to me while fucking her wildly.

"Harder...faster!" "Meijun's hands pressed tightly on the man's hips.

"I said...however you treat me, I will...treat you the same way!" 』

Looking at Meijun arching her waist wildly to coordinate with the in and out of Shuzhen's father's cock, my mind was blank. Subconsciously, I felt that I should leave the room. I closed the door quietly and got into the elevator half exhausted. The whole world seemed to be filled with only white.

The moment I walked out of the elevator in a daze, Shuzhen's familiar face seemed to appear on the seat of my motorcycle, and her gentle greeting rang in my ears.