Daqi immediately downed a glass of beer in one gulp. He admired Qiwen from the bottom of his heart; she truly had the demeanor of a heroine! She was a heroine among women! He felt that Qiwen wasn't fierce at all; on the contrary, she was incredibly likable, a rare beauty indeed!
They ate and chatted, and before they knew it, the topic turned to relationships. Qiwen asked Daqi what kind of girl he liked, and Muping urged him to answer with expectant eyes. Daqi just smiled shyly and said he liked any girl who was nice. Qiwen giggled and pressed, "What makes a nice girl?" Daqi still just smiled and didn't answer. But then Qiwen glanced at Muping and said in a strange way, "Tong, you're quite the talented scholar, isn't a beautiful girl like Muping a nice girl in your eyes?" Daqi was stunned for a moment and looked at Muping. Muping blushed and said to Qiwen, "Are you kidding me? You're just insulting me," while lightly punching Qiwen's back with her small fist. Qiwen quickly begged for forgiveness, saying she wouldn't do it again.
At this moment, Mu Ping appeared to Da Qi as beautiful as a pure and flawless lily. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Mu Ping is truly a beauty! I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry her?" Watching the two girls playfully bickering, Da Qi suddenly had a whimsical thought and compared them to Mei Ting. To be honest, all three girls were stunning beauties, but each had a distinct style: Qi Wen was probably the most beautiful, unmatched in the world; she was like an ethereal fairy, unattainable. Mu Ping possessed a model-like figure that Qi Wen lacked, making her a work of art, especially her long, beautiful legs, which captivated everyone who saw her. Mei Ting seemed to possess the characteristics of both Qi Wen and Mu Ping, but like Qi Wen, she wasn't as tall as Mu Ping, yet she exuded a captivating beauty. Marrying any one of them would be an incredible stroke of luck, guaranteeing a life without regrets; all three were undeniably stunning beauties!
Daqi felt incredibly happy that he had won over Meiting, his dream girl, and was also able to have close relationships with two other beautiful women.
The three of them ate and chatted, spending a very pleasant evening for Daqi. At 10 p.m., they went back to school to rest.
Back in his dorm, Daqi washed up and fell asleep. Late at night, he entered a dream. The dream was strange; Daqi felt as if he were dreaming, yet not quite. His mind was clear, but the place he was in was one he had never seen before.
In my dream, I arrived at a garden, or more precisely, a garden filled with flowers and plants, likely someone's garden. However, I had never seen such a garden before, not even on television. The garden's architectural style was ancient: red walls and green tiles, vibrant and eye-catching, the tiles being glazed. Since I had never systematically studied or paid attention to architecture, I only knew it was an ancient-style garden, but I didn't know which dynasty it belonged to. A gentle breeze blew by, filling me with a fragrant and refreshing aroma, but I didn't enter the garden; I simply stood outside the gate. "Perhaps I should go in and take a look," I thought, and stepped inside. Before entering, I looked up at the three large characters above the gate—"Qunfang Garden" (群芳园). These three characters were in the clerical script style.
Upon entering, I discovered that the garden had no buildings, but was filled with all sorts of beautiful flowers: peonies, herbaceous peonies, lilies, camellias, red plums, peach blossoms, chrysanthemums, and so on. You could find almost any pretty flower here. I hadn't even realized I was surrounded by flowers. I found it strange that flowers from different seasons, like peach blossoms and plum blossoms, could bloom at the same time, each one more vibrant than the last. Even an idiot would know that one blooms in spring and the other in winter. Yet, all the flowers in this garden could bloom simultaneously.
As she pondered what was happening, she saw a peony in full bloom, its blossoms incredibly vibrant. Suddenly, a tiny figure slowly emerged from the center of one of the petals—a tiny person, like a little doll. Upon closer inspection, she was startled. Wasn't that Qiwen? How could she have shrunk so much, growing out of a peony petal? Strange indeed! Qiwen waved and giggled. Seeing Qiwen made her happy, and she must be very happy right now, otherwise why would she be laughing? To make her laugh, she decided to pluck her, flower and all, and chat with her. So, she casually picked a peony, with Qiwen standing on it. Just as she was about to chat with her, a voice called her from behind. Turning around, she saw Muping. Like Qiwen, she had also shrunk so much! And Muping was the tallest girl in the class! No, no, she was standing on a lily too, calling out her name, "Tong Daqi," to me. "You're usually so quiet, but now you're being so mischievous. Fine, I'll pick you too." So I picked another lily, and on it stood a tiny Mu Ping. In my left hand I held a peony, and in my right, a lily. On the peony, little Qi Wen saw little Mu Ping. Little Qi Wen glared at little Mu Ping, then turned and glared at me, startling me. I asked her why she was glaring at me, and just as I was about to get an explanation, little Qi Wen started crying. A moment later, she burst into laughter. Strange! Not only was little Qi Wen laughing, but little Mu Ping laughed too. Soon, all the flowers in the garden started laughing, and like the flowers in my hands, each one had a tiny person on it.
Laugh, laugh! I was so happy, all the flowers laughed, until the laughter became a little jarring. No, I can't let them laugh anymore! Just as I was about to tell them to stop laughing, a sudden gust of wind blew in from nowhere. After the wind passed, the entire garden was empty; not a single flower could be seen. All the flowers were gone, not even a single leaf remained. Only a white-robed monk, perhaps blown there by the wind, sat cross-legged in the center of the garden. He must have hidden the flowers in this garden? Let's go, let's ask him.
She walked up to the white-robed monk, who turned out to be an old monk from who-knows-where. The monk had a kind face and was muttering incantations with his eyes closed. Why was the old monk chanting in front of her? Just as she was about to ask him where he had hidden the flowers in the garden, he suddenly opened his eyes, his bright eyes giving her a slight smile. The old monk's smile was quite kind. He recited to her, "A myriad of joys and sorrows, all vanish upon waking from a spring dream." What was he saying? She couldn't understand. Suddenly, the white-robed monk disappeared… "Monk, old monk, where are you?" she kept calling, "Old monk, old monk…"
"Daqi, wake up, Daqi, wake up! What's wrong with you?"—someone was calling him. Daqi opened his eyes and saw no garden, no old monk. It was all a dream; he had been woken up by his roommate, Chen Xiaoqi.
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Chen Xiaoqi: "Hey kid, why are you talking so loudly in your sleep? What are you shouting about?"
Daqi: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I disturbed your sleep!"
Chen Xiaoqi: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, it's not dawn yet!"
The dormitory returned to the quiet of the night, but Daqi lay in bed unable to fall asleep. He clearly remembered that he had dreamt of a garden, and someone had recited a poem to him. He vaguely remembered the poem. When he was little, his grandfather had told him about the "Duke of Zhou's Interpretation of Dreams," saying that dreams could sometimes foretell the future, even predicting good or bad fortune. But what did his dream foretell? Was it auspicious or inauspicious? He didn't know, he really didn't know! Anyway, he decided to memorize the poem first.
So Daqi silently recited the poem that the person in his dream had recited to him, repeating it several times to make sure he had memorized it before falling asleep again.
Chapter Eight: A Thousand-Mile Visit
Time slipped away unnoticed. Daqi spent his days fulfilling and happy. He spent most of his time with Qiwen and Muping, and he had grown accustomed to studying and living with them. Sometimes the three of them would go shopping together in downtown Rongzhou on weekends. Daqi, of course, only accompanied the two beauties; he rarely bought anything himself. The two beauties were different; they loved shopping for clothes and often bought huge piles of clothes to take back to school. However, they always paid for their own clothes; Daqi wouldn't buy them anything because their clothes were too expensive. Daqi knew he couldn't afford them, so he just accompanied them on their aimless stroll.
The May Day holiday had just passed, and it was Daqi's class's turn again for the school's annual class labor week. Daqi was responsible for the toilet cleaning area. This job looked dirty, but it was actually the easiest one. The school arranged for Daqi and another classmate from his dormitory to clean the toilets in the teaching building for a week. During this week, all the students in the class were assigned to various cleaning areas in the school to do voluntary labor.
Since he didn't have classes for a week, Daqi wanted to take the opportunity to visit Meiting. He missed Meiting terribly, remembering her gentleness and obedience. Daqi carefully calculated the costs, estimating that the round-trip train tickets to and from school, accommodation fees, etc., would amount to around 500 yuan. After deducting his monthly food expenses and the remainder of his scholarship, he could scrape together 600 yuan. He was the kind of person who acted on his decisions and never hesitated once he made a decision. He asked another classmate who cleaned the toilets to help clean the ones he was responsible for.
After everything was arranged, he boarded the express train from Rongzhou to Longshi, embarking on a long journey to visit Meiting. Meiting's school, Longshi Tourism School, is located in the city center of Longshi, Binhai Province.
After a 10-hour journey, Daqi got off the train at Longshi Station. He took a motorcycle taxi to the gate of Longshi Tourism School. It was around 5 p.m.
After registering at the gatehouse, he went straight to Ting's dormitory. He arrived at room 405 of Girls' Building No. 3, and knocked on the door. It was none other than Ting who opened the door. This startled her greatly. She practically jumped up, exclaiming, "Da Xuan! How could it be you? How could it be you? This is such a surprise! Please come in, please come in!"
Daqi laughed happily, "Isn't this a surprise for you?" He looked Ting up and down carefully.
With her cascading, cloud-like hair, a classic oval face, a delicate nose, a small, adorable mouth, and bright, watery eyes, she was truly a beauty. A set of tight-fitting clothes covered Mei Ting completely, but it accentuated her curvaceous figure, especially her high breasts and long, beautiful legs, which almost left Da Qi speechless.
Daqi went into Ting's dorm and sat for a while, then Ting led him on a tour of her campus. Daqi asked Ting how she was doing. Ting excitedly replied that she was doing well and had received the money Daqi had sent her. After walking around for a while, Ting led Daqi into the campus cafeteria, and the two had dinner together.
Meiting asked Daqi where he was staying that night. Daqi said he hadn't decided yet, he was missing her so much that he hadn't thought about it much.
Ting laughed loudly, "No way, you silly little thing! There's no other way but to stay at a nearby hotel."
Daqi: "I came to see you, and I'll be leaving in a couple of days. I've already planned to stay in a hotel, haha."
Ting asked bluntly, "You didn't bring money for a hotel with you, did you?"
Daqi: "Yes! I brought it, that's enough, don't worry!"
Meiting glanced at Daqi, smiled, and said nothing, only softly and coquettishly asking, "Aren't you going to class, you lunatic?"
Daqi said he had snuck out during Labor Week. Meiting seemed very happy, and she led Daqi to the "food street" near the school. The food there was mainly Hakka cuisine, and Daqi's hometown, Changqing, was an ancient Hakka cultural center. Daqi had loved his hometown's food since he was a child. So, he and Meiting held hands and happily ate and strolled along.
At that moment, Daqi felt that he and Ting were the happiest couple! Although many passersby looked down on Ting, such a beautiful woman, for being with such a foolish man—a fact Daqi could clearly read in their eyes—Ting didn't care at all, continuing to eat and laugh. Daqi knew deep down that Ting was truly his woman!
The two strolled around until 10 PM when Ting suddenly said to Daqi, "Oh no! The school gates are closed, we can't go back." Daqi pulled her into his arms and softly said, "Don't go back, stay with me." His voice was soft, but his tone was firm and unwavering. Ting softly muttered, "You little pervert," then smiled and said nothing more. Daqi was overjoyed!
Since it wasn't the weekend, there were plenty of empty rooms in hotels near the school. Daqi and Ting checked into a hotel called "Xueyuan Hotel," and he only booked a single room.
As soon as they entered the room, Daqi quickly closed the door. They immediately embraced and kissed passionately, both having missed each other terribly. Daqi missed Ting's kisses, everything about her. Besides deeply kissing Ting, his hands also tirelessly explored her breasts, searching for her "rare treasures." A treasure indeed; Daqi could barely grasp one with one hand. No matter how much force he used, he could feel its fullness and elasticity. He simply peeled the woman in his arms down to her underwear, like peeling an onion. Then, he carefully admired the woman's sexy figure: snow-white skin, a slender waist, and long, beautiful legs. All of this was a masterpiece of nature! Perhaps, a little concealment aroused Daqi's primal desires even more. This was the first time he had so closely examined this beautiful body that had long belonged to him alone. He was almost staring wide-eyed; the woman before him was as beautiful as a goddess, the embodiment of a goddess. No, she was a goddess, so beautiful that she could drive a man mad!
Ting stood before Daqi, quietly awaiting his further "instructions." Daqi read in the woman's eyes a look of adoration and a desire to be possessed. He smiled and said, "Come here, baby!"
The woman fell into Daqi's arms, and the two rolled onto the bed. Daqi climbed on top of her, deeply kissing her lips and untying the bindings on her breasts. The breasts, like two adorable little white rabbits, bounced up to Daqi's eyes. Daqi kissed and caressed the "little white rabbits." The woman was already lost in ecstasy, softly calling Daqi's name. Not satisfied, Daqi firmly and forcefully peeled away the thin fabric covering his dream lover's private parts. He carefully admired her private area, and, overcome with passion, kissed it, leaving it wet. At this moment, the woman was already in a frenzy.
Daqi suddenly stopped teasing the woman, leaned close to her ear, and said, "Help me take off my clothes." His tone was soft but powerful. The beautiful, shy Ting suddenly snapped out of her daze and quickly got out of bed to undress Daqi until his "treasure," pointing towards the ceiling, was revealed. The woman stared at Daqi's member for a long time. Perhaps it was the first time she had truly seen it clearly, she even brought her face closer to look. After a while, the woman looked up at Daqi and said, "Shall we take a bath together?"
Daqi picked up Ting and carried her into the bathroom. They washed each other, Daqi applying shower gel and thoroughly cleaning Ting. Afterward, he kissed her shapely buttocks and casually massaged her manhood. Ting jokingly called Daqi a "pervert" while washing him with shower gel. She was very gentle and careful, especially when cleaning his manhood, as if afraid of hurting it. Daqi closed his eyes, quietly enjoying everything Ting did for him, his heart filled with gratitude. He was grateful for what Ting had done for him, and he wished time could stand still at this moment. If so, Ting could wash him forever.
After washing Daqi's body, Ting used her slender, jade-like fingers to lift Daqi's "male symbol," gave him a charming smile, kissed it, and then buried her face in his chest, saying coquettishly, "Qi, hold me!"
Daqi was incredibly excited. He picked up the most beautiful body in the world, carried her out of the bathroom, and placed her on the bed. Ting wrapped her arms around Daqi's waist and kissed him. After a long while, Ting whispered to Daqi, "Don't let me get pregnant." Daqi then remembered that he had forgotten to buy "protective equipment." Where could he buy such things at this time? Ting was clever; she gently scolded him, "Silly boy, I heard from my classmates that every hotel has them. Go find the owner and buy them." Daqi kissed Ting again, then got dressed and went to buy the "protective equipment."
A short while later, Daqi returned to the room. After installing the "protective equipment," the two of them began to entwine and enjoy their intimate moments. Daqi and Ting tried various positions, following the methods described in the *Su Nu Jing* (Classic of the Plain Girl). They used everything from "Rabbit Sucking on a Hair" to "Tiger Step."
The so-called "rabbit sucking the brush" is a sexual position where the woman is on top and her back is to the man; "tiger step" is a sexual position where the woman is in a crawling position and the man is behind her. Every time Daqi asked to change positions, Ting would laugh and scold him: "Where did you get so many tricks from? I thought you were a refined scholar, but I didn't expect you to know so much!"
After their passionate encounter, Ting nestled in Daqi's arms like a little girl. Daqi felt a great sense of accomplishment and drifted off to sleep with Ting, who was as soft as a cotton ball in his arms.
The next morning, it was Ting who woke Daqi. Daqi glanced at his watch on the bedside table; it was only 6 a.m. He mumbled, "Ting, it's still early, let's sleep a little longer." Ting smiled slightly, kissed him, and said, "I have class later!" Daqi then remembered that he had sneaked out of school. Good thing, it wasn't the weekend! Daqi quickly rolled out of bed. Only then did he realize that Ting was a naked "Venus" goddess. Her jet-black hair, clear and bright eyes, small yet angular lips, prominent breasts, and long, beautiful legs all aroused Daqi's masculine desire.
Daqi immediately pulled Ting close and kissed her. Ting only let out a soft, coquettish murmur: "You pervert, you haven't rinsed your mouth yet..." Before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed by another mouth. Daqi straightened Ting's body and kissed every inch of her skin from head to toe. Then, he turned her over and kissed her smooth back, including the fair neck and back of the head of this beautiful woman. Finally, Daqi positioned himself and Ting in a "tiger stance" position. He quite liked this position. He felt that this position better reflected a man's dignity and greatness, maximizing his dominance. It even gave him a sense of conquering Ting.
Daqi exaggeratedly pulled at a certain part of his body, panting heavily. Ting, completely immersed in the intense desire of being conquered by the man she admired, kept murmuring softly. With a gentle cry from Ting, Daqi brought her to the peak of desire, and at the same time, he also successfully reached that peak.
After their passionate embrace, they remained locked in a tight hug, both with their eyes closed and silent. For a long time, neither broke the silence. Finally, Ting slowly opened her eyes and softly said to Daqi, "Qi, let's go eat breakfast. I have class!" Daqi nodded…
After having breakfast at a small shop near the hotel, Ting went to class. They agreed to have lunch together after school. Ting asked Daqi to wait for her in the hotel room, saying she would come to find him after school.
All morning, Daqi had nothing to do. After closing his room door, he turned on the TV to pass the time. He watched the news, many of which were about the layoffs and reassignments of state-owned enterprise employees. Based on his lifelong political acumen, he could deduce that the social contradictions in China today were much more acute than when he was a child. Many of his classmates had parents who were both laid off or reassigned! Oh well, what could he do? His own mother didn't even have the chance to be laid off, because she had never worked for any state-owned enterprise or collective unit. He hoped that those laid-off workers could find new jobs soon.
He grabbed the TV remote and switched to a sports channel. This one was interesting. Since leaving high school and entering vocational school, sports programs had become his most frequent viewing. Just then, the UEFA Champions League football match was playing. Perfect! Bored time would never be boring again; a good football match could make Daqi forget that time even existed!
The game broadcast was over, and it was lunchtime; Ting should be here by now. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door—Ting was here! Daqi opened the door and practically dragged her into the room. Just as he was about to kiss her, she covered her lips with her hand. She pointed to the door, and Daqi realized it wasn't closed. He quickly apologized to Ting and locked the door.
The two kissed passionately in the room for a long time before stopping. They went out for lunch together. After lunch, Daqi was led by Ting to stroll along Zhongshan Road in Longshi city, since Ting had self-study classes in the afternoon and didn't need to go. Zhongshan Road is Longshi's most bustling fashion street. They browsed through many clothing stores until Daqi was almost too tired to walk anymore; his legs were aching. He thought to himself: This woman is really strange. Not only Ting, but Qiwen and Muping are the same. In short, women always say they don't have the energy for everyday tasks, but when it comes to shopping, they never seem to get tired!
They strolled around and came across a fashion boutique called "Auredon." The store was spacious, with a long red dress hanging in the center of the lobby. The shop owner, a woman, greeted them warmly as they entered, smiling and saying, "Welcome to our store! This beautiful lady has such a great figure, why don't you try on this dress designed by us?" She pointed to the red dress hanging in the center of the lobby as she spoke. It was eye-catching; every customer entering the store was drawn to it—it was indeed beautifully designed!
From the moment Meiting entered the door, her gaze almost never left it.
The shop owner said warmly, "Beautiful lady, why don't you try it on first and see if it fits? It's okay if you don't buy it." She then took down the red dress and handed it to Meiting. Meiting took the dress, looked at it, and asked Daqi, "Shall I try it on?" Daqi smiled and nodded, and Meiting took the red dress to the fitting room. The shop owner and Daqi started chatting.
Female boss: "Young man, is this your girlfriend?"
Daqi nodded, a very confident nod.
The female boss said, "Young man, you're amazing! I've never seen such a beautiful young lady. I'm a fashion designer and have met countless people, but this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful girl. You're so lucky!"
Daqi said, "Oh, not at all! Thank you for the compliment, boss!"
Daqi and the shop owner were chatting and laughing when Ting came out of the fitting room.
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Wow, Daqi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Almost simultaneously, the female boss blurted out in a nearly screaming voice, "It's perfect!" The attention of the other customers in the store was drawn to Ting. Some male customers even stared at Ting in a daze, ignoring their girlfriends beside them.
Long, flowing hair, snow-white skin, bright red lips, and a perfect figure encased in a fiery red dress—all these elements combined perfectly and harmoniously to create a vivid portrait of beauty. The woman in the picture is none other than Chen Meiting!
Daqi felt that Meiting at this moment was like a red plum blossom blooming in the dead of winter, cold and holy, so beautiful that no words could describe her.
Ting looked at Daqi and asked with a smile, "Isn't she pretty?" Then she spun around 360 degrees on the spot. Daqi was almost stunned by the beauty of his woman in front of him. He couldn't speak for a long time, and just kept nodding.
The female shop owner, seizing the opportunity, said to Daqi, "Young man, this outfit would be perfect for your girlfriend; it's practically tailor-made for her. How about buying it for her?" Daqi asked the shop owner how much it cost, and the shop owner smiled and said, "Not expensive at all, 900 yuan, the lowest price."
Good heavens, 900 yuan! Daqi didn't even have half a dress left, but he knew Ting would really like it and want to buy it. She'd only tried on one dress that afternoon. Honestly, Daqi admitted to himself that the dress really suited Ting! But he simply didn't have that much money. Just then, a lot of people were admiring the beautiful Ting in her red dress.
Daqi panicked a bit, unsure of what to do. Ting spoke first: "Boss, I don't like red. I'll change it for you, you can hang it back up!"
Hearing Ting say this, Daqi felt a mix of gratitude and helplessness. He knew that Ting had always loved red the most.
The shop owner was momentarily dumbfounded, stammering for a long time before finally managing to speak. Even after they left her shop, she still watched their retreating figures with a suspicious look, and softly muttered, "Why don't you like red?"
Daqi, holding Meiting's hand, strolled around for a while longer before returning to the hotel. A nameless sorrow welled up inside Daqi. He, who always considered himself a strong man, felt his pride had been wounded. This was the first time in his life he had felt this way, the first time he truly understood the meaning of "poverty makes one lose heart." It was only 900 yuan! But he just couldn't afford it! However, Daqi was Daqi. He secretly vowed to himself: I will come back and buy that dress! Meiting, give me time!
Ting seemed to sense Daqi's thoughts and said, "Daqi, what are you thinking about? Don't think so much. Buy it for me when you have the money. I can wait!" Daqi hugged Ting excitedly. He was so touched, but he didn't say anything...
Since Daqi was leaving for the provincial capital at 9:00 AM the next morning, they had dinner early and returned to the hotel. Ting used the hotel phone to ask the school for half a day off, for tomorrow morning. She was going to the train station to see Daqi off. After making the call, they returned to their room.
The two of them stripped naked and took a bath together in the bathroom tub. In the tub, Daqi lay comfortably and relaxed, his head resting against the side. He let Ting gently wash him. Looking at Ting's snow-white skin, Daqi suddenly recalled the scene in *Jin Ping Mei* where Pan Jinlian serves Ximen Qing. He had a sudden inspiration and whispered in Ting's ear how Pan Jinlian served Ximen Qing, actually suggesting that Ting should learn from Pan Jinlian. Upon hearing this, Ting blushed deeply, poking Daqi's nose with her finger and playfully scolding, "Shameless! You lecherous pig, don't even think about making me do such a dirty thing!" Then, she changed the subject shyly and asked, "Then...that place...isn't it dirty?"
As Ting spoke, her fair face was already flushed a fiery red, making her resemble a vibrant red plum blossom in the dead of winter. But her expression conveyed a cool and aloof air in addition to shyness.
Daqi gazed at her with a gentle yet firm look, answering the shy yet aloof woman's question with a slight shake of his head. Perhaps because the woman's heart and soul had already been conquered by Daqi, she seemed to have no more doubts and lowered her head, which was usually so proud in front of others. With the help of her delicate hands, she began to "serve" Daqi's masculine image with her lips and tongue. Daqi comfortably enjoyed the service provided by this beautiful girl from his dream world. It was also the first time he had received such service. As a man, to be served like this by such a stunning woman, he truly understood what it meant to conquer a woman!
Daqi thoroughly enjoyed the woman's special caresses with her lips and tongue. He didn't want her to stop, because he didn't need her to stop; he wanted the woman to continue serving him like this forever!
The woman, with her eyes closed and her face flushed, diligently served Daqi for a long time until he "erupted like a volcano," at which point she stopped. At the very moment of the eruption, the woman almost screamed in response to Daqi, for this was the first time her sexy, rosy lips had been eroded by scalding "lava."
After stopping her service, Ting first helped Daqi clean himself, then cleaned herself, and then let Daqi carry her back to the bed in the room. Daqi seemed exhausted, and he embraced the naked Ting as they drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, Daqi woke up early. He had to catch his train, so he woke up early. Looking at Ting, still fast asleep, his heart was captivated. Even in her sleep, Ting was breathtakingly beautiful; her breathing was even, and a sweet smile played on her lips. Daqi thought to himself, "This world has been so good to me!"
He couldn't bear to wake Ting, so he went to wash up first. While he was brushing his teeth, someone suddenly covered his eyes from behind; he knew who it was, of course. Yes, Ting was awake. She kissed Daqi's cheek before letting go and asked, "Qi, why didn't you wake me?" Daqi said, "So you could sleep a little longer!" Ting smiled and then went to wash up as well.
After dawdling for over half an hour, the two packed their luggage and checked out of the hotel. They quickly ate breakfast at a nearby shop before taking a taxi to the train station. Upon arrival, Daqi immediately bought train tickets and a platform ticket.
When it was time to board, Ting used her platform ticket to escort Daqi all the way to the train. Since he had no luggage to settle, Daqi got off the train after boarding and chatted with Ting on the platform. The train wouldn't depart for another 20 minutes.
Ting: "What are you doing down here? Hurry back, we're about to leave!"
Daqi: "It's still early, let me sneak down and talk to you for a bit." Daqi was very happy but also very reluctant to part with Ting.
Ting: "Why worry about such a short time? There's still a long road ahead."